Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse looked at each other, jumped out of the crowd, and rushed out at the same time.
Don't look at Luo Enen's cultivation at this time far surpassing these Saint Yuanzong disciples, but after all, he has just been promoted to the sixth rank of Emperor Saint, and the improvement of sword skills may not keep up with the improvement of cultivation, nor may he be able to display his true strength .
At this time, they were deeply surrounded, and if something happened accidentally, they might not even have a chance to regret it.
"Things that don't open their eyes dare to provoke us. If the tiger doesn't show its power, do we really think we are sick cats?" Tang Junhou jumped and rushed out, but his speed was a little faster than them.
Among the crowd, he is the weakest. He has not been promoted to Emperor Saint yet, and it is rare for him to make a move on weekdays. Today, he finally meets a less powerful opponent. Of course, he must enjoy it to the fullest.
Yes, it is to enjoy.
The disciples of Shengyuanzong came quickly and fell even faster. With a muffled bang bang bang bang, soon dozens of figures fell in all directions.
The gap in strength was too great, Gu Fenghua, Weng Yuanming and others didn't even have a chance to make a move.
It's been a long time since I've bullied anyone. Naturally, Luo Enen and the others won't let this great opportunity pass by easily. He knocked down a large area with a few moves, but he didn't stop there. He rushed forward with punches and kicks, enjoying the extreme enjoyment of punching to the flesh.
It has to be said that bullying an opponent of this strength is the most fun. He will not be easily beaten to death, and he has absolutely no strength to fight back. Just how flat it is.
Of course, for those who are beaten, this is no enjoyment.
In the vast canyon, pitiful figures rolled to and fro, and there were bursts of miserable howls, so shrill, so painful, and so shocking.
It wasn't the first time for Weng Yuanming and the others to see Luo Enen and others flex their muscles, but seeing this familiar scene again, they still couldn't help but twitch their eyelids and mouth twitching.
To make all the masters of the eighth and ninth ranks of the Heavenly Saints, and even the powerhouses of the Emperor Saint Realm scream like this, the fists and kicks of Luo Enen and the others are obviously not as simple as they appear on the surface. Every shot is actually full of skills, regardless of the choice of the striker's position or the use of holy energy, it is extremely elegant, neither hurting people's lives nor bad for people's cultivation, but it can make people feel the greatest pain, even the pain Unlimited magnification.
Being bullied like this, it's better to die! I saw the faces covered with tears that were extremely distorted because of the pain, and I saw the helpless eyes in their eyes that were full of sadness, and even wanted to die. Weng Yuanming and others were secretly emotional.
"Hey, no matter what you say, you are also a strong man of the sixth rank of Emperor Saint. Why don't you know how to be more magnanimous, and you are so ruthless, it is disrespectful." Gu Linghua murmured in disgust, as if I was not familiar with them look like.
So, the corners of Weng Yuanming's and others' mouths twitched fiercely again: "It's the same as you said, that is, other people's strength is too weak, so you don't bother to make a move." Otherwise, if it falls into your hands, their fate will not be any better than it is now, or even worse!
The scene of being brutally tortured when it fell into Gu Fenghua's hands was still fresh in their memory.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and another strange light shot into the sky from the direction of the back mountain. The entire mountain peak and the ground beneath them trembled.
Luo Enen and the others subconsciously stopped, and looked up in surprise. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com