Who is this?

Rong Feng and Zhu Zhijie were both surprised at the same time, these two big enemies actually completed the synchronization of God in this situation.

Zhu Zhijie felt that the Rong family had a bag in their heads, and the current situation was obviously that both sides were bluffing and couldn't fight. In the end, everyone said hello and I said hello, and then went back to their respective homes. Why are you going to die when you open your mouth now, do you really want the Baiyang War Group and the Rong family to fight?

Rong Feng is trying to recall, which ancestor of the family is this, so short-tempered? Don't look at Rong Feng is the person in charge of the Rong family's bright business, but there are many people in the Rong family who can abuse him for eight streets.

Just when the two of them were thinking differently, a purple fist pierced through the air, and the spiritual power roared, like a thunderbolt, trembling people's hearts.

it!

Zhu Zhijie looked at the fist that was rolling at great speed, his face was shocked, where did this come from, is the Rong family a strange production base?

Rumble!

There was a sound of footsteps, thousands of soldiers tiptoed at the same time, the ground shook, and many onlookers staggered, as if drunk. Thousands of soldiers from Yingyang, Longxiang, Xiongqu, and Huben shouted back and forth, and the overflowing spiritual power flowed into arrows in the air.

Arrow of Spiritual Power!

Four long arrows of spiritual power flashing with endless edges swept through the air, and countless small pitch-black gaps surrounded it, shocking the world.

"This ......"

Someone's mouth trembled and he couldn't speak. Even if the martial artists who are fighting in Qingyang City have never seen the arrow of spiritual power, how many of them have not heard of the prestige of the arrow of spiritual power? But is the arrow of spiritual power rotten on the street now? The three battalions and one regiment have only been formed for a few days and can condense such a powerful arrow of spiritual power? This is a trouble.

Zhu Zhijie and Liu Tiande have a criminal record, after all, they led the team to condense into an arrow of spiritual power in the White Lotus Secret Realm. But what the hell are Sun Shengnan and Yang Ren?

"No!"

The arrow of spiritual power took shape, but in an instant, the purple fist continued to roar, roaring towards Zhu Zhijie and the others. At this time, Rong Feng, who had been confused, suddenly shouted. Maji, no matter which ancestor it is, he doesn't play like this. If Zhu Zhijie and the four of them are served in one pot, the entire Rong family will have to be buried with them, right?

"Hmph!" a tyrannical voice came, and Rong Feng's chest was shaking. However, from this voice, Rong Feng heard who the owner of the purple fist was.

Rong Qing!

How could this old ancestor be bitter in his heart. Rong Qing can be regarded as one of the top forces of the Rong family, and he is in the late Yuan Infant period. A blue iron spear is rampant, and there are few opponents in the same realm. But this ancestor has one of the biggest shortcomings, that is, he is easily irritable and emotional.

Boom!

Just as the purple fist was about to cover Zhu Zhijie and the others, four spiritual power arrows roared and suddenly collided with the purple fist. The void exploded, the air waves rolled, and many onlookers were tumbling with blood and blood, and a heart was almost jumping out.

What corns!

However, no matter how fierce the spiritual power arrow is, how can it withstand the blow of the Yuan Infant Stage? Although the collision between the four spiritual power arrows and the purple fist seemed to be huge, it did not stop the purple fist from breathing, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the purple fist continued to hit Zhu Zhijie and the others.

It's over!

Rong Feng closed his eyes in despair, Rong Qing was really a living ancestor. From this day forward, there will be no more honors in the world. I want to cry.

At this time, Zhu Zhijie's four faces were calm, they took a look, this purple fist is by no means something that the four of them can resist, Yuan Ying is against the foundation, and the gap during the period is like a mountain and an abyss, which cannot be measured.

If you encounter something you can't resist, remember to keep smiling, which is your last dignity.

Many warriors silently closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to see the scene of Zhu Zhijie's four flesh and blood, and at the same time, they sighed in their hearts that the Rong family had really pierced the sky this time. Although the clash was due to the fact that the three battalions and one regiment came to the door first, the problem was that the three battalions and one regiment did not hurt anyone, and there was a lot of room for things to turn around. But the master of the Rong family is a killer move, if Zhu Zhijie and the four of them are really dead, turn around? Hehe, if your Rong family can survive a day, I will lose. The five top forces in Qingyang City offended four at once, why, do you want to refresh the new height of death?

Zhu Zhijie is finished with the four!

The Rong family is finished!

In the midst of lightning, everyone's minds turned and turned.

"Dare!" Just when everyone's thoughts were bursting, a majestic and violent shout was mighty, instantly filling the nine heavens and ten earths. A cyan palm stirred the void and headed towards the purple fist landslide tsunami.

Rumble!

The cyan palm came first, and came to Zhu Zhijie and the four of them, and then the purple fist was like an ant meeting a dragon, and disappeared without a trace before it touched the palm.

This is?

"Old immortal! you dare to touch the captain of my Baiyang War Regiment!" General Ming Rong stepped out of the void, and the coercion that belonged to the merger period sealed the entire Rong Mansion, at this time, his eyes were full of anger, and the cold voice made the sky change color, and it snowed heavily.

"General Ming Rong, please allow us to explain. An old voice sounded from the depths of the Rong Mansion, this voice was like a gentle spring breeze, and the sky that was originally snowy was unexpectedly sunny and clear again.

"Explain your mother!" Ming Rong waved his palm again, and the cyan crystal palm was wrapped around a mysterious chain, and endless brilliance flowed on it. The cyan palm roared, directly crushing the void, exuding an astonishing Dao rhyme.

Looking at this appearance, General Ming Rong actually wants to wipe out the entire Rong Mansion, what a big stroke!

Countless onlookers of the warrior were excited, is this the majesty of the combined warrior? With a wave of his hand, the sky and the earth cracked, and the mountains roared and the tsunami roared, who could be?

"Alas, does General Ming Rong really want to kill them all?" The old voice in the depths of the Rong Mansion sounded again, but this time there was no gentle spring breeze, and some were just faintly helpless.

The four-petaled purple flowers that were shining with the old voice drifted away, but in an instant, the entire Rong Mansion was like a rain of flowers, which was extremely beautiful. But if you look closely, you can find that the so-called four-petal purple flower is just a vision of the condensation of gun intent.

"Rong Yuan, your purple orchid spear has already been mastered. ”

Hearing Ming Rong's voice, many onlookers were stunned. Rong Yuan, the patriarch of the Rong family, half-step fit, the purple orchid gun cultivated is a ground-level exercise, the power is terrifying, when used, there are purple orchids floating in the sky, and the flowers can hook people's lives.

"But, that has to be broken!"

In Ming Rong's heavy drinking, the cyan palm suddenly became larger, covering the sky and the sun, and fell fiercely.

Rumble!

Countless purple orchids shattered, completely and thoroughly, leaving no trace, and directly shattered into nothingness. And the palm of the hand was castrated, and it fell directly on a white-haired old man who stepped into the air.

Burst!

The white-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole person was extremely depressed.

"General Ming Rong, can't you really leave a way for my Rong family to live?"