Chapter 885 Chaos
The man quickly walked out of the crowd and walked towards the dozen white-clothed disciples who had just come in.
"My junior brother has met several senior brothers!"
The gloomy man saluted the white-clothed disciples, very respectful.
"Well, it's very good. If you join the Suzaku clan, you won't treat you badly. You can wait aside first."
The man in white who had just spoken said to the gloomy disciple who was walking over.
"Yes, senior brother!"
After saying that, he walked to the side, a smile appeared on his face, and then he looked at the others.
"The so-called people who know the times are heroes. Do you join the Suzaku clan? If you don't join, don't blame us for being polite."
The man in white just now threatened.
"It's too rampant. Are you not afraid of punishment from the sect?"
Some people began to discuss privately, but it seemed that the sect knew it, but no one cared about them.
Seeing these people unmoved, the faces of more than a dozen white-clothed disciples began to look ugly.
"If you don't want toast, I will make it to you."
After saying that, more than a dozen figures suddenly moved and rushed towards these people, wanting to defeat the three hundred disciples with ten people.
In an instant, a huge pressure came over. The gap between the Golden Immortal Realm and the God Immortal Realm was a big gap, which could not be made up for by the number of people. Suddenly, it was like a whirlwind swept towards these people.
“Bongbongbong…”
These people didn't even have the ability to react, so many of them were knocked out by people. However, in an instant, dozens of people were knocked out. Because Chen Xuan was standing behind, he had not yet arrived at Chen Xuan's place.
All the disciples were indignant when they saw that the other party was so rampant. Suddenly, some people began to resist, took out their strength, and fought with these white-clothed disciples.
With someone taking the lead, with a rumbling sound, all these disciples moved and rushed towards the white-clothed disciples, but many people were still retreating because they couldn't figure it out and dared not do it privately.
There were about a hundred people who took action. These people seemed to be unwilling to be controlled. One possibility was that those people were afraid of offending these people, and the other possibility was that they could just wait and see.
Zhong Tong, who was standing in front of Chen Xuan, was suddenly kicked by a white disciple, and soon reached Zhong Tong's face, wanting to kick Zhong Tong out.
"You dare to fight, but you have fought with you. My father said that when you see you are good to you, you must make friends sincerely. When you bully yourself, you will definitely not let go of the other party. You bastards are actually trying to make trouble."
Before this Zhong boy took action, he cursed, but he instantly reached his own face. If he didn't hide, he would be kicked away.
Chen Xuan, who was standing in the distance, looked over and wanted to see how this Zhong Tong would deal with it. Although the two had just met for a while, Chen Xuan had a good impression of him, and it was really not easy to have such a personality.
"Super Flow!"
Hearing Zhong Tong's roar, then his fist began to be put, and a mystery began to appear, and he actually understood his own mystery. He saw that the punch was extremely fast. Suddenly, he stopped the power of this kick, and saw that the kick that kicked him with a punch.
"jump!"
A violent sound appeared, and Zhong Tong's body suddenly rubbed backwards and retreated just in front of Chen Xuan, less than a step away. The white-clothed disciple who had just taken the attack shocked, as if he was hitting an iron plate, but he just felt that the opponent's strength was stronger, able to intercept his own blow, and also make his feet feel a little numb. It was indeed extraordinary.
Seeing that he failed to knock this Zhong Tong away with one kick, the man's face changed, replaced by a gloomy feeling. It seemed that he wanted to attack Zhong Tong again. After all, a powerful Golden Immortal cannot knock away the weak person in the fairy realm with one move. This was already a very shameful thing. Then his body shook again, and his fierce momentum burst out again, several times stronger than the momentum just now. It seemed that he wanted to kick Zhong Tong away with one kick.
Even Chen Xuan, who was standing behind Zhong Tong, felt extremely powerful pressure. A hurricane rushed towards him, and he wanted to flood his two of them at any time.
The young man didn't pay any attention to Chen Xuan because Chen Xuan's realm was only a realm of a god and could not attract his attention at all. However, Zhong Tong's face looked ugly. Although he was already the best in the realm of a god and fairy, it was still very difficult to face the attack of the Golden Immortal. Moreover, his arms had already numbed out just now, and he had not recovered yet.
But this Zhong Tong did not retreat and condensed into powerful magic power again. The thick magic power suddenly appeared, and the whole body was filled with golden light, which was actually the power of the earth. No wonder this Zhong Tong's body was so huge. It seems that it has something to do with the martial arts he practiced and the mystery he understood.
After Chen Xuan understood the ice element, his whole body became colder, and his whole body was covered with a cold air, but he couldn't find it if he didn't pay attention. Only when Chen Xuan was angry would it appear. At this time, a cold aura burst out from Chen Xuan's body.
Since this Zhong Tong regarded himself as a friend, regardless of whether he agreed or not, this time the Golden Immortal disciple actually wanted to knock him away. It could be seen from the other party's eyes, and looked at Chen Xuan with a grim smile. It seemed that the scene of the two people being knocked out in the eyes was seen.
This kick was fast and fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Zhong Tong. In an instant, a huge hurricane blew towards him. Suddenly, Zhong Tong felt strong pressure. It seemed that this kick would be either dead or injured. The other party didn't seem to want to make things worse. He just injured these people and did not kill them at all. At most, he could recover after a period of rest. However, for practitioners, time is life. If you spend a lot of time to recover, you can imagine that it will delay the speed of cultivation.
Zhong Tong raised his fist again, which was almost the same as the momentum just now. It seemed that Zhong Tong had used all his strength and was still very different from the powerful people in the Golden Immortal Realm, but he could no longer withstand him at this time.
A ray of light appeared rapidly, and then the kick rushed to Zhong Tong. In a nutshell, another huge impact was heard. With a jump, a figure flew out directly.
"boom!"
A powerful shock appeared on the ground, and then everyone in the battle watched, not knowing what was going on, and then they saw an incredible scene, a man in white actually flew backwards, followed by a click, like the sound of bone shattering.
"ah!"
A scream suddenly appeared. No one expected that the white-clothed Golden Immortal disciple could be knocked out by someone. However, he then looked in Chen Xuan and saw that Chen Xuan was standing on the side of Zhong Tong at this time. His fist had been retracted, and Zhong Tong's fist was still stuck in the air. Everyone's first thought was that Zhong Tong was too powerful.
It is impossible to knock the Golden Immortal Realm away with one punch, but it happened alive in front of you, making everyone's thinking a little irreversible.
"Good boy, you're dead. You dare to hurt the white-clothed disciple. You're waiting to be beaten to pieces."
After saying that, more than a dozen white-clothed disciples came over, it seemed that they wanted to attack Zhong Tong. However, Zhong Tong looked confused at this time. He didn't hit his punch at all, and the other party flew backwards. However, although Zhong Tong was stubborn, he was not stupid. It was obvious that someone helped him take action just now, and no one knew who this person was except Zhong Tong knew.
Suddenly, these dozen white-clothed disciples surrounded Zhong Tong, and at this moment, a pair of people appeared again in the yard, and they were also white-clothed disciples. But carefully, they could see something that was not used on their bodies, that is, the marks left on their bodies were different. At this time, the dozen white-clothed disciples were embroidered with the Xuanwu mark on their bodies.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the Suzaku clan would be one step ahead of us."
Chapter completed!