The overwhelming and powerful momentum rushed towards him, causing the hearts of many Golden Body Sect disciples to tremble.

Relying on the formation to resist, when the wind dispersed, Wu Lizhong let out a loud shout and clenched his fists. Each side formed a small whirlpool, constantly condensing the surrounding heaven and earth energy.

His body suddenly swelled several times, and his tendons and bones burst out with golden light, and his momentum was no longer inferior to the previous Gangfeng.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Wu Lizhong jumped up, and the ground under him was blown to pieces.

Not far from him, Han Kai also rushed out like this, and both of them headed towards the previous disciple of the Tiangang Sect who was wearing a gray cloak.

Raising their fists in the air, Wu Lizhong and Han Kai slammed into the gray cloak disciple, their huge bodies pressed like a small mountain.

The iron rod was waved, and the gray cloak disciple stirred up this heaven and earth into turbulence. He stepped forward to meet Wu Lizhong and Han Kai, only to feel the extremely strong force of the iron rod and his arms tremble.

No longer stalemate, he flew out with a stick, not very hard, and stabbed Wu Lizhong in the chest. Wu Lizhong stretched out his left hand to block it, and he caught his way. I saw that the gray-cloaked disciple shook this move, and then retreated.

"Lu Shaowen, what are you still looking at!" he took a few steps back, stroked his arm that was numb from the shock, and said angrily at the group of the White Dragon Society.

"Don't worry. ”

A man walked out slowly, his crisp clothes making his figure quite slender, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and the rain dripping like beads with broken threads. His rather handsome pale face was faintly visible in the rain.

"Even if the two of you are infinitely close to the fourth stage of the knight with the help of the formation, you can be worthy of Brother Yan Jie, who can contain the fourth stage of the knight. ”

"Unfortunately, however, I'm also a fourth-rank knight. ”

"There are still a dozen or so third-stage knights behind the two of us. ”

Lu Shaowen smiled a little disdainfully and spread his hands.

"Why resist?"

"Hehe, surrender obediently, and you can leave a whole corpse. ”

Yan Jie's right hand clenched the iron rod, and with his left hand, he beckoned several third-stage knights behind him to move forward.

"If you want us to die, you'd better be prepared to break a few teeth. ”

Han Kai said viciously, and his figure rushed out again.

Wu Lizhong rushed towards Na Lu Shaowen in the opposite direction. There were also more than a dozen figures flying behind them, and three of them were all second-stage knights, and they had reached third-stage knights with the power of the formation. The rest are all first-stage knights, and now they are barely comparable to second-stage knights.

"Up!"

Lu Shaowen took the umbrella and swept towards Wu Lizhong like a swimming dragon. The five or six people behind him all showed their weapons and pounced on the disciples of the Golden Body Sect like hungry wolves.

"Good. I like bloody opponents. ”

Yan Jie threw the iron rod upwards and jumped into the air, his figure actually drifted above Han Kai in an instant, causing Han Kai's fierce punch to miss.

"Look at the move!"

With a deafening shout, Yan Jie flew up and kicked at the end of the iron bar. Flying under the force, the iron rod was like a thunderbolt, with dazzling electric light, cutting through the rain curtain and heading towards Han Kai's head.

Clang...

Han Kai clasped his hands around to block, and the violent collision caused a huge coercion, surging in all directions.

The disciples of the Golden Body Sect were obviously affected, and many of them had a low level of cultivation and actually fell to the ground in response. Although the rest of the disciples tried their best to maintain the large array, the increase suffered by Han Kai and the others was obviously somewhat attenuated.

Han Kai's left hand was the first to bear the impact, and at this time, bursts of pain kept coming.

"The bones are broken... Is it a real knight of the fourth rank... It's so strong... ”

Two lines of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his left arm was restored as the golden light burst out of his body dimmed.

"Dog thief!

Han Kai roared again and rushed forward.

At the same time, on the other hand, Wu Lizhong's situation is not optimistic.

Lu Shaowen turned into a white dragon, more than two feet long, and was already comparable to the giant turned into by Wu Lizhong.

The dragon scales were shining silver, but they didn't look dazzling in the rain. The body is as thick as a bucket, and the claws have three toes, hovering and flying in the air, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Long Shou opened his bloody mouth and kept trying to bite Wu Lizhong's body. Wu Lizhong was barely able to dodge, but his attack landed on the dragon scales, like a stone sinking to the bottom of a lake, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

With a loud roar, Lu Shaowen opened his mouth again. Wu Lizhong stood in a lunge, holding the white dragon's upper and lower fangs with both hands. After a few moments of stalemate, he slammed it, and the white dragon flew back sideways. Wu Lizhong looked at his palm, and there were already several more blood marks.

"Give it up. ”

Lu Shaowen re-transformed into a human form and landed on the ground, holding up an oil-paper umbrella.

"Take a look ... ”

He pointed to the various battles around him and said.

"This... ”

Wu Lizhong looked around, dumbfounded, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Not far to the left, a disciple of the Golden Body Sect named Wang Yuan was desperately resisting a third-stage knight, and he was already at the end of his rope.

Near Wang Yuan, there were two first-stage knights, Yu Hong and Zhu Xuejiu, who were beaten everywhere under a third-stage knight with their amplification.

Looking to the right, Dong Ke and Cao Feng are both second-stage knights on weekdays, and now they are barely on par with the two third-stage knights with their increases. However, I am afraid that it will not be long before I will inevitably lose like everyone else.

On Cao Feng's right, several more people resisted stubbornly, one of whom had lost his left arm, but still waved his fist to meet him.

Wang Yuan... Yu Hong... Zhu Xuejiu... Dong Ke... Cao Feng...

The familiar names on weekdays flickered in Wu Lizhong's heart.

Helplessly wiping his face, Wu Lizhong couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

"Xu Lun has probably gone away, I hope he can deliver a message for us... ”

Wu Lizhong thought about it, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Looking at the large array behind him, many disciples had already died under the swords of several second-stage knights who rushed into the large array. The growth of the Great Array is getting weaker and weaker...

"Stand up, last stand!"

Han Kai roared, lifted his scarred body, glanced at Wu Lizhong, and then looked at the disciple array. Finally, he once again rushed to Yan Jie, who was holding a long stick and sneering.

"Look for death!"

Yan Jie retreated slightly, then rushed out, raised the iron rod above his head with both hands, and used twelve points of strength to hit Han Kai's head, intending to kill him in one fell swoop.

Han Kai turned around slightly, and his right arm was firmly hit by the stick, and he was smashed in an instant.

Enduring the severe pain, Han Kai swung out his left fist and slammed into Yan Jie's chest. He kept backing up.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yan Jie barely stood firm, and Han Kai had already fallen to the ground, this arm for one punch had exhausted the last of his strength.