Chaos broke out.

Although Zhao Dongsheng and Lu Xue were worried about the safety of their children, they were already too busy to take care of themselves, and they had no energy to take care of Zhao Kuo and Zhao Ling'er.

"Kuo'er, Ling'er, you run away!" Zhao Dongsheng forced back the four mid-stage Jindan cultivators who were besieging him with a single blow, and shouted in the direction of Zhao Kuo and Zhao Ling'er.

However, the remaining four Jindan Stage early stage cultivators on the other side would not give Zhao Kuo or Zhao Ling'er any chance to escape at all.

Although Zhao Ling'er was immature, they had already learned that their strength was in the Jindan period, so among the remaining four early Jindan stage cultivators, three people were still assigned to take charge of Zhao Ling'er.

As for Zhao Kuo, who is in the middle of the foundation building period, he is a dispensable person for them, and it is already very high to set aside a Jindan early stage to deal with him.

"Boy, I think you'd better cut yourself. In the eyes of the Disciple Pavilion, Zhao Kuo was already an existence equivalent to a corpse.

"Self-determination? I said that you have lived for such an age, why are you still talking in your dreams?" Zhao Kuo was fully vigilant about the disciple pavilion's every move, but his face was very indifferent.

It was as if what Tu Ge said sounded like a big joke to him.

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?" Tu Ge's face changed, since he was promoted to the Jindan stage, no one dared to speak to him like this for a long time.

"Are you deaf? Seeing that you are not very old, why do you have heavy hearing?" Zhao Kuo sneered: "If you want to hear it, I don't mind repeating it." ”

"Look for death!" shouted the Disciple Ge angrily.

With a wave of his hand, the wind howled, and his big sleeves were spread, and his eyes were confused.

If it weren't for Zhao Kuo's vigilance, under this blurry and chaotic eyes, the killing move hidden in the big sleeve would be enough to make Zhao Kuo instantly fatal.

"You are really shameless, dealing with me in a foundation building period, and actually using a trick that is almost a sneak attack. ”

Zhao Kuo was fearless, and used Ling Bo's micro-steps to easily dodge the deadly killing move of the Disciple Pavilion.

At the same time, he did not forget to disturb the ordinary heart of the apprentice pavilion with his words.

A person's calmness can often determine the direction of a battle, especially in the life-and-death battle in front of him, where the difference in strength is abnormally large, and the mental attack is the only attack that Zhao Kuo may injure the other party at the moment.

"Tricks?" Tu Ge smiled, his smile as bright as a chrysanthemum: "I only believe in the theory of becoming a king and defeating a king." ”

After finishing speaking, the figure of Tu Ge flashed, and several afterimages kept approaching Zhao Kuo.

The Disciple Pavilion's body magic power was not as good as Zhao Kuo's Ling Bo Micro Step, it was just a low-level Afterimage Step.

But this sect, which was only a low-level Remnant Step, was able to catch up with Ling Bo Weibu under the strength of his Jindan Period.

When he fought with Zhang Fengji, a cultivator in the Jindan stage for the first time, Ling Bo Weibu obviously hadn't encountered such a situation, but right now, Zhao Kuo had almost missed the killing moves of the apprentice pavilion several times.

"It seems to be the difference in body and magic powers!"

Zhao Kuo quickly guessed what the problem was, and he also knew that his strength was a hard injury.

"Apprentice, what are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and get rid of that kid and help us?"

Among the cultivators in the middle of the Jindan period who were besieging Zhao Dongsheng and Lu Xue, someone urged loudly.

was originally angry because of Zhao Kuo's verbal ridicule and being teased by a junior, but now he is urged by his companions.

At this moment, the Tu Ge finally did not retain his strength, and a powerful aura burst out.

"Boom. ”

The ground cracked under this muffled sound, but this was not the most important, the most important thing was that Zhao Kuo lost the figure of the apprentice pavilion.

"Boom. ”

The strong wind pressure hit his face, relying on the myopia of this wind pressure, Zhao Kuo was able to avoid this fatal move.

But the ground and even the gate of Luguang City, which is mythical of Zhao Kuo, is not so lucky.

With just one blow, the flying sand and rocks, the earth collapsed, and the not-so-magnificent city gate of Lu Guangcheng turned into a wreckage and ruins under this blow.

"Next time, you kid won't be so lucky!"

Leaving such a sentence, Zhao Kuo once again lost the figure of the apprentice pavilion.

At this time, Zhao Kuo's face was extremely dignified, and compared to Zhang Fengji, the Tuge was more than several times stronger.

This also made Zhao Kuo realize the importance of strength again, his current strength is like a mayfly shaking a tree for the Apprentice Pavilion.

"Die. ”

The voice of the Disciple Pavilion sounded abruptly again, like the call of death.

In a precarious situation, Zhao Kuo could only fight one trick and try to get out of danger.

"Boom. ”

One finger pointed out that Zhao Kuo's most powerful supernatural power, one finger soul breaker, burst out.

But Zhao Kuo's finger was not pointed at the enemy, but at the ground where he was standing.

Under the terrifying finger, the ground below Zhao Kuo completely returned to nothingness. A deep pit that had never been seen before suddenly appeared.

At the same time as this deep pit appeared, Zhao Kuo's body also fell down like a free fall, just avoiding the killing move of the Disciple Pavilion.

But although Zhao Kuo dodged the third killing move of the Apprentice Pavilion, he undoubtedly forced himself into a desperate situation.

In this deep pit like a deep well, Zhao Kuo had nowhere to dodge.

Looking up at the sky, he could only see the smiling face full of meaning in the Tu Ge.

"This is what happened to you if you offended me, there is no corpse!" Whether it was his tone or expression, the apprentice pavilion at this time revealed gloom.

When he raised his hand, Zhao Kuo was desperate.

"Am I going to die again?"

Zhao Kuo waited quietly for the hand that pronounced his life and death to wave, although this moment was only a few seconds, it made Zhao Kuo feel unusually long.

Just when Zhao Kuo wanted to close his eyes and welcome death, a drop of liquid fell on Zhao Kuo's face.

At first, Zhao Kuo thought it was rain. But the sky he saw was obviously blue.

Immediately afterward, the sky that Zhao Kuo saw was black, like a solar eclipse.

It wasn't until a heavy object overwhelmed Zhao Kuo that Zhao Kuo realized that the drop of liquid was not rain but blood, and that the eclipse was not a solar eclipse but the corpse of Tuge.

"Looks saved!"

Just when Zhao Kuo couldn't help but sigh for his escape from death, a voice came from the top of the pit.

"Zhao Kuo, are you okay?" The clansman who spoke was Zhao Shifeng, who had met Zhao Kuo a few times.

"I'm fine. Zhao Kuo, who came back to his senses, asked worriedly: "How is the situation above?"

"Don't worry, the enemy has been solved!

After jumping a few times with the help of the power of the stone wall, Zhao Kuo returned to the ground.

At this time, in addition to the Zhao family, the more than ten Jindan cultivators who had shot at Zhao Kuo's family before were all ambushed.

Zhao Dongsheng and Lu Xue were not injured except for being a little embarrassed.

Zhao Ling'er even single-handedly killed two pursuers in the early stage of the Jindan period.

In a sense, this is Zhao Ling'er's first killing. However, looking at Zhao Linger's indifferent and somewhat cold expression, Zhao Kuo felt that the Zhao Ling'er in front of him didn't seem to be the Zhao Ling'er that the Zhao family knew