Looking at the black dots flying quickly, the old man in brocade subconsciously felt that this thing was a little dangerous, and he wanted to retreat as soon as his body moved.

"Want to retreat? There are no doors. Ziling was in the air with one hand, and a vast vitality appeared out of thin air, forcibly blocking his retreating figure.

"Smack!"

At that moment, the black dot landed on the energy shield in front of him. Immediately after, a loud noise sounded in mid-air, and the position where the black dot and the energy shield met lit up with a dazzling light.

"Boom!"

Fang Yan was directly shocked by this vitality and retreated, until he barely stopped after withdrawing for dozens of zhang, and felt a burst of depression in his chest. Even Ziling and middle-aged Confucian scholars were all hit by these vitality ripples and retreated again and again, although they did not retreat as much as dozens of zhang like him, but they also retreated more than ten zhang away.

"Hmm......"

The light quickly faded, and the muffled snort of the old man in brocade clothes sounded in mid-air, and then the gray-faced man appeared in everyone's sight.

Seeing this, Fang Yan was slightly taken aback, obviously not expecting that the middle-aged Confucian student's blow would actually treat him like this.

"Look at me." Ziling snorted softly, and his palm pointed straight to the sky.

Woo!

The wind and clouds in mid-air changed color, and even in the darkness, countless clouds and mist could be clearly seen churning rapidly. In just two blinks of an eye, the wind and rain changed rapidly, turning into a big hand and smashing straight down.

"Carving insect skills, do you really think that you can help me with a mere pre-existence?" I don't know if he was beaten by the blow of the middle-aged Confucian Sheng, the old man in brocade clothes is now a little angry, and then looking at Ziling's attack that seemed to be very fierce and quickly attacked, he suddenly became angry, raised his head and looked coldly at the huge palm that was pointing down.

"What else to see? Waiting for him to break them one by one? The middle-aged Confucian scolded, his palm moved quickly, and a stream of vitality appeared around the old man in brocade out of thin air, falling towards him fiercely.

"Get out of here!" The old man in brocade robe roared, his palms shook suddenly, and a stream of vitality emanated from him like water waves. Rushing towards all directions.

It was also at this time that Ziling's huge palm also appeared above him.

"Stop!" The old man in brocade stood upright with his palm, and joined the palm.

I don't know if it's because Ziling's strength on the surface is too weak, he actually chose to be hard-connected.

"Boom!"

A loud sound sounded suddenly, and then, the figure of the old man in brocade clothes unconsciously dropped by half a zhang, but it was only half a zhang, and after half a zhang, he stopped.

The huge palm began to tremble, then slowly dissolved.

Seeing this, Ziling's figure rose to the sky.

The middle-aged Confucian glanced at her, and the attack in his hand became more and more violent, and he even flew directly towards the old man in brocade.

Ziling spun in mid-air, landed quickly with his right palm facing down, and landed in the huge palm in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

The old man in the brocade costume dropped by as much as half a zhang. The huge palm that had been trembling also stopped.

Seeing this, the old man in the green shirt also flew over, surrounded the old man in brocade clothes in the middle again, and one after another slammed out as if he didn't want money, falling towards him from all directions. Unfortunately, none of these attacks were close to him, and all of them were blocked by the energy shield around him.

"Ah!!!!h

Ziling suddenly roared, his body soared into the sky, and then fell straight down like a meteor.

"Boom!"

The two palms were handed over in mid-air, and the old man in the brocade suit was hit and fell down nearly two feet.

"Smack!"

The energy shield around him also burst instantly, and one after another Yuan Qi fell towards the vital points around him from all directions.

"Get out of here!" The old man in the brocade was furious, and his palm quickly formed a complex handprint in front of him.

"Woo Woo Blah ......"

The energy containing the aura of destruction flashed out from his palm, and fell on several people around him with a clear target.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Powerful energies from different bodies collided in mid-air, making the entire space seem to be distorted, making the dialects standing in the distance have a feeling that they can't see these people clearly.

"Stand down!" The old man in the brocade suit suddenly pointed his hands towards him and slammed it the huge palm. Suddenly, the palms of his hands trembled rapidly, and then Ziling's petite body rose directly into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

"Smack!"

The huge palm also dissipated.

Fang Yan was taken aback, his body moved rapidly, and he turned into a blurred figure and disappeared in place. It didn't take long for him to fall in mid-air with a painful look on his face.

The four middle-aged Confucian scholars looked in this direction, their faces became ugly, but the attack in their hands did not stop for a moment.

Four mid-stage plus one early stage, even if the strength of this early stage can be comparable to the existence of the middle stage, but it is still a little difficult for the five of them to take down the old man in brocade. The reason is very simple, except for the middle-aged Confucian and Ziling, the other three people all have their own thoughts, and none of them have done their best. If there is anything wrong now, it is estimated that they will pull their legs and leave.

"Do you really think you can keep me with just a few of you?" The old man in brocade clothes showed a crazy look on his face, and it didn't look difficult to deal with the four middle-aged Confucian students alone. But only he himself knows that if he continues to delay like this, it will be very detrimental to him. Just now, the middle-aged Confucian Sheng's unknown magic weapon had already caused him a lot of injuries, and then although Ziling's huge palm was broken by him, he also paid a lot of price, and the injuries on his body were a few points serious.

It's just that although he is injured, his face does not show any of it. He could also feel from the attacks of these five people, except for this middle-aged Confucian and Ziling, the other three did not exert their full strength, obviously they were scrupling about something, or they were fighting some other crooked ideas. Otherwise, if these five people had gone all out from the beginning, he would have been defeated by now.

"We'll know if you can keep it or not." The middle-aged Confucian looked at the three old men in green shirts, and said in a deep voice: "Several, if you don't do your best, we may not be able to hold on." You should also know that if he really had the upper hand, there would have been more than one or two of us who would have died. ”

The old man in the green shirt narrowed the corners of his eyes, looked at the other two without a trace, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Since we have come to this point, let's fight, anyway, everyone has similar strength, if anyone does something that is not eye-opening later, it is a big deal to fight again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the attack on his hand became much more violent. Seeing this, the other two also accelerated their attacks with a slight groan. Obviously, I also know that at this time, if I retain my strength, I am afraid that I really don't want to get anything from the old man in brocade.