"Yes!"

The people of Chiyang Palace shouted yes, and then they collided.

After three breaths, several screams came, and several figures flew out, smashing the already dilapidated courtyard wall and completely collapsing.

Jiang Yurou and the others' faces sank, and their expressions became very solemn.

I didn't expect that the disciples of Chiyang Palace couldn't help that person, what kind of strength that person had reached. Speaking of which, the strength of the disciples of the Chiyang Palace is weaker than that of the people from the Fire Sect, but the disciples of the Fire Sect are the first to make a move, which is obviously careless, which will lead to a rout. However, the people of Chiyang Palace learned the lesson of Mu Ping's people, but they were still invincible.

This made Jiang Yurou's heart heavy.

"It's not good, get back!"

Zeng Xiayang's voice came from the courtyard, looking a little panicked.

Immediately afterward, the sound of thumping was incessant, and with each muffled sound, a figure flew out, some of them flew hundreds of feet away, piercing through countless walls, like an indestructible cannonball.

The faces of the people of the Spirit Sword Sect changed drastically, and their eyelids jumped as they looked at those pierced walls.

How hard it would take to cause such a horrific scene.

"Daoist friends of the Spirit Sword Sect, group me up!"

Zeng Xiayang shouted, his voice trembled, and the feeling of indifference just now no longer existed.

"Oh no, he's crazy!"

Xiao He's face was solemn, and he said angrily.

"Quick, stop him!"

Bai Ziqiang's face was frightened, his voice trembled, and he seemed to think of something terrifying. There was a look of determination in his eyes, "Don't hurt his life!" ”

"Do it!"

Jiang Yurou's face changed, and she flashed, and she had already arrived at the door of the small courtyard.

For Zeng Xiayang, she still has a little good impression. She didn't forget that when she was troubled by Mu Ping, Zeng Xiayang was the peacemaker on the side. Although she is not sure whether Zeng Xiayang is sincere, but now that Zeng Xiayang is in danger, she naturally wants to take action.

This is also a little bit of repayment.

"Let's go!"

Song Heng glanced at Zhu Derong beside him, followed Jiang Yurou, and rushed into the courtyard.

Ning Yan and the others nodded and followed.

Hearing the movement, Mu Ping, who was originally planning to leave, suddenly stopped, and they decided to stay and watch the play. When they fail and are seen as jokes, they naturally want to stay and watch other people's jokes, so that their psychology can be balanced a lot.

Everyone from the Spirit Sword Sect rushed into the courtyard, leaving only three people behind.

Lu Hu looked at Zhao Zhanpeng and Lin Xuan, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"You two waste stay here, don't go in and die."

Naturally, he didn't have a conscience and was afraid that Lin Xuan and the two would lose their lives when they went in, but when he saw Mu Ping go and return, he guessed what would happen next.

Zhao Zhanpeng was about to speak. Why, everyone went in, how could he stay here to watch the play, this is not his style.

Lin Xuan grabbed Zhao Zhanpeng and signaled him not to speak. Since you don't let them in, then don't go in.

Of course, Lin Xuan naturally saw the contempt in Lu Hu's eyes, and he took Lu Hu's mind to death. Isn't it just despising them, saying that the two of them are waste, and they don't deserve to go in and help at all.

Lin Xuan felt that it was really funny, Lu Hu's tricks were so inferior, he really wanted to step on him all the time.

"I advise you, you'd better get out of the way, or you'll be seen as a joke."

Lin Xuan looked at the small courtyard and said lightly.

"Haha, that's funny!" Lu Hu couldn't help laughing wildly, looking at Lin Xuan's gaze with more and more disdain, "Lin Xuan, look at it, compared to me, you are a waste." ”

Lu Hu stopped procrastinating and walked into the courtyard.

"Brother Xuan, what should we do?"

Zhao Zhanpeng looked at Lin Xuan, hoping that Lin Xuan would have an idea.

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, just look at it." ”

Ever since he entered this village, Lin Xuan always felt that something was wrong, and it wasn't until he learned the ins and outs of the matter that he had a bold guess. However, he was not sure about it.

"Yo, is there no one in your Spirit Sword Sect, even the people of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation have been sent out."

Mu Ping, who had gone and returned, looked Zhao Zhanpeng up and down, and couldn't help laughing. Since entering Xintang Village, his attention has always been on Jiang Yurou's body, and he really hasn't discovered Zhao Zhanpeng's existence.

It's no wonder that Zhao Zhanpeng and Lin Xuan stayed at the back of the Spirit Sword Sect's team, looking very inconspicuous, if they hadn't stayed now, they wouldn't have attracted Mu Ping's attention.

"Ah, there is even a waste that doesn't even have spiritual energy, it seems that your Spirit Sword Sect really has no one."

Next to Mu Ping, a disciple's gaze focused on Lin Xuan's body and laughed loudly.

Mu Ping and everyone looked at Lin Xuan, and then they were all stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, the Spirit Sword Sect is really good, even ordinary people are recruited, it seems that it really can't work."

"No wonder the Spirit Sword Sect has become more and more useless over the years, with disciples like them, it is impossible to become strong."

"The waste and garbage sect, I have to say, it's a perfect match."

Zhao Zhanpeng's face was very ugly, he was ridiculed, these people actually dared to laugh at Lin Xuan, he couldn't bear it.

Zhao Zhanpeng looked at Lin Xuan, his eyes revealing a look of inquiry. In the current situation, he didn't know what to do.

Lin Xuan was expressionless, but he sneered in his heart. These guys, all injured, dare to laugh at him, they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"Zhanpeng, give them a little color to see."

Lin Xuan gave the order.

Zhao Zhanpeng's face was overjoyed, and he replied loudly, "Okay, Brother Xuan." He took a step forward, glanced at the people who left the Fire Sect, pinched his fingers, and rattled, "Do you guys get out of here, or I'll let you go." ”

"Arrogance!" A disciple beside Mu Ping snorted coldly, took a step forward, and stared at Zhao Zhanpeng, "Even if we are injured, it is more than enough to deal with waste like you." ”

This disciple has the strength of the seventh layer of Qi training, and he can see at a glance that Zhao Zhanpeng has the strength of the fifth layer of Qi training, this strength, even if he is injured, he still does not take it to heart.

Zhao Zhanpeng took his mental method to the extreme, and the strength of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, and he crushed towards this disciple. He didn't have the slightest drag, and his figure flashed as his momentum erupted. In the next moment, Zhao Zhanpeng came to this disciple and threw a punch, and his fist was wrapped in golden light.

Zhao Zhanpeng's shot was full strength, and one punch was the use of the five-layer signature method of qi training.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

The disciple of the Fire Sect sneered and threw a punch as well.

The fists of the two collided together with a muffled thud.

The disciple of the Fire Sect snorted and staggered backwards, if he hadn't been held back by his companions, he would have fallen to the ground.

The disciple of the Fire Sect turned pale for a while, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Who's the waste now!"

Zhao Zhanpeng looked at this disciple with a look of disdain.

The disciple spurted out another mouthful of blood, which was angry.

"If I hadn't been injured, defeating you would have been as easy as pinching an ant to death." He felt very aggrieved.

"Wasn't it arrogant just now?" Zhao Zhanpeng didn't care what the other party thought, and rushed over again.

Mu Ping's face sank, he was defeated by the monster in the courtyard, which had already made others see the joke, and for him, it was even more shameful. Now, he stays just to see other people's jokes so that he can have some inner balance. After seeing Lin Xuan and the two, he thought about trampling the two under his feet to save a little face. What I didn't expect was that not only did Lin Xuan and the others not step on, but they were stepped on, which was simply a great shame.

"Let's get on him and kill him!"

Mu Ping waved his hand, and a strong killing intent rose in his heart.

The people from the Fire Sect hesitated slightly, just a waste of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, is it necessary to go up together, this is really a bit of a loss for them. However, for Mu Ping's words, they have always obeyed their words, and they are going to kill Zhao Zhanpeng at the moment.

Zhao Zhanpeng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so shameless, not to mention that his strength was stronger than him, but he was so shameless that he fought more and less. But he also knew that there was no reason to talk to these people, and the only way was to beat them down.

Seeing more than a dozen people on the other side rushing together, even if they were all injured, the momentum was still terrifying, Zhao Zhanpeng's face couldn't help but change. He grew so big that he had never faced such a scene. The first thought at the moment is to retreat.

He is such a character, although he is not used to seeing many things, but he has his own ideas. Just like Lin Xuan was bullied by Zhou Wenfeng and others, he couldn't stand it, so he secretly reported to Lin Xuan. But more often than not, he will tolerate things and don't want to go toe-to-toe with others.

If it was just him being ridiculed, he would choose to tolerate it and would not bother with Mu Ping, but Mu Ping laughed at Lin Xuan, even if he was a little scared, he resolutely decided to face it.

In Zhao Zhanpeng's heart, Lin Xuan occupies a very important position, if it weren't for Lin Xuan's Rejuvenation Pill, his life would be over.

"Dare to be distracted in a fight, look for death!"

A disciple of the Fire Sect sneered. He could see from Zhao Zhanpeng's expression that Zhao Zhanpeng was distracted. He even saw that Zhao Zhanpeng was scared.

Zhao Zhanpeng licked his lips, forcibly suppressed the trace of panic in his heart, and threw a punch at the person in front of him.

The man was not afraid at all, and he even threw a punch.

"There are so many of us, it's so easy to kill you."

This person made up his mind to pay attention, even if he couldn't block Zhao Zhanpeng, as long as he could resist this punch, his other junior brothers would have a chance to take advantage of it.

Sure enough, he was knocked out, and he retreated more than three feet before stopping, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.

Zhao Zhanpeng knocked one person back with one punch, not the slightest joy, but his face was extremely heavy. At the same time as he punched, his upper, middle and lower three roads were actually attacked, covering his whole body, and he was in a hurry for a while.

There were so many people that he couldn't handle it at all.

In this case, Zhao Zhanpeng's face turned fierce, and his fists shot forward at the same time.

The two people in front of him blocked his upper three lanes, and he could only minimize the damage and ignore the middle and lower two lanes.

Zhao Zhanpeng's style of play can be described as killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, even if he can injure those two people, he will suffer huge damage.

Mu Ping sneered when he saw this scene.

It's just a little garbage, but it dares to run rampant.