"It's too late to escape now."

Rong Kaixuan smiled coldly, and the last four spirit warriors suddenly jumped up. Their bodies flew straight into the sky and left the encirclement in a parabola.

Compared with the previous spirit warriors, they can jump higher, farther, and faster.

In almost a few breaths, they were already catching up.

The young man surnamed Peng was horrified and wailed: "What kind of spiritual warrior is this? How can it be so fast?"

The four peak warriors who were dedicated to guarding him looked at each other. The two people behind him suddenly stood up and turned around. They shouted loudly and rushed towards the four spiritual warriors.

In their hands, there was a long knife, and the blade was flashing with blue light, obviously smeared with poison.

If it were an ordinary warrior, he would be a little wary when facing this long sword.

After all, no one wants to put their own body to taste whether the toxicity is strong.

However, now these two people are facing spiritual warriors. Their bodies are condensed from spiritual bodies, so they are not afraid of poison attacks.

Facing these two long knives full of ferocious aura, they did not dodge or dodge, allowing the knives to chop down their bodies.

And at this moment, four spiritual bodies stretched out their hands at the same time, and a faint golden light shone on their hands.

"The Fist of True Gang..."

The two swordsmen screamed in horror, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The Fist of Zhen Gang, this is actually the Fist of Zhen Gang.

What they wanted to resist turned out to be four spiritual warriors who knew the Fist of True Gang.

As soon as this idea appeared in their minds, their bodies were hit by four unimaginable powerful forces. After the loud bang, the two of them only blocked it for a moment and were easily destroyed by the four spiritual warriors.

Kill.

The Fist of Zhen Gang is a skill that only martial arts masters can master.

It is naturally easy to kill an ordinary peak warrior with two against one.

The young man surnamed Peng looked on dumbfounded, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Run, run, run away..."

At this moment, even if he were twice as idiotic, he still knew that he had hit a big iron plate.

Being able to release thirty spiritual bodies in one breath, six of which were magicians and four warriors, was such a big deal that he definitely couldn't afford to offend him.

"Master, the talisman..."

The two remaining warriors fled in panic while shouting loudly.

The young man surnamed Peng waved his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the ten-point spiritual light immediately flew out and began to condense in mid-air.

Rong Kaixuan's eyebrows raised slightly, this Young Master Peng was definitely not an ordinary person.

Fighter talismans are naturally nothing in his eyes, but for ordinary warrior-level practitioners, they are still a luxury item. If this person can throw more than ten at a time, he must be rich.

And such a rich net worth, as well as these peak warriors surrounding him, have clearly revealed his noble identity.

However, Rong Kaixuan did not hesitate at all.

No matter who this guy is, since he dares to rob me, he is destined to have only one way to go.

In a flash, Rong Kaixuan had already rushed out.

The moment he rushed out of the battle group, the wood spirit warrior raised his hand, and in his hand was a round ball.

Golden light flashed, and the protective shield appeared again. However, this time, the protective direction of the protective shield was not aimed at outside the shield, but within the shield.

The spirit fighter is definitely the most powerful candy in the world. Once it gets stuck, it will be very difficult to get rid of it.

At this time, the peak warriors who were entangled with the spirit warriors had already lost their will to win. They wanted to stay away from here, but they were tightly entangled by the spirit warriors.

One of the most agile men flicked his wrist and released a spirit body. While the spirit body was entangled with his opponent, he dodged and fled outside.

"Bang……"

After a soft sound, his figure hit the shield hard and fell down.

"The reverse shield is the reverse shield."

Everyone's hearts sank, and they finally understood. The shield was broken just now, not because of their blow, but because the other party took the initiative to withdraw it.

At this moment, they all felt extremely resentful towards the young man named Peng.

It was precisely because this second generation had a complete protective light screen that they did not dare to attack with force, so the opponent was allowed to keep this field-controlled treasure.

Although for peak spiritual warriors, as long as they are given enough time, they will definitely be able to break this lowest level of protective shield.

However, looking at the spiritual warriors around him and the six spiritual curse warriors in the center...

Their hearts sank in unison.

Rong Kaixuan was as fast as lightning and had already run out of the battle group. At this time, the four human spirit warriors punched again, each punch surrounded by true energy.

"Bang……"

Four of the ordinary spirits were shaken away by the fist, but the other six spirits had already pounced on them and hugged them tightly.

This is the only choice that ordinary spirits can make when facing high-level spirits.

Although the human spirit warriors possessed the True Gang Fist, they were not truly strong human martial arts masters after all, and could not continuously release the True Gang Fist with overwhelming force. Therefore, their pursuit was forced to stop.

However, Rong Kaixuan had already arrived at this time.

He raised his wrist, and two vines flew in the air like spiritual snakes, instantly restraining the six spirit bodies.

Although the innate spells that have reached the master-level power cannot be compared with the ancient texts in their heyday, they are overkill for trapping a few ordinary spirit warriors.

The human spirit warrior who escaped from the trap raised his fist high, and the hunting wind of the fist echoed in the void.

The next moment, all six ordinary spirit warriors were scattered by the iron fist.

Rong Kaixuan raised his head and glanced at the three people who had already fled into the distance. He snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and a bit of cold light shot out.

This cold light was not directed at any one person, but rather towards the ground in the distance.

"Pa..."

The cold light broke, and a large piece of thin ice appeared under the feet of the running three people. The three of them were caught off guard, and the young man named Peng staggered even more and almost fell to the ground.

"Ice rink skills, this is Rong Kaijie's ice rink skills..." The young man named Peng shouted in horror: "Rong Kaijie, I have been fooled by this piece of shit."

"Pa..."

Some plants grew unexpectedly under the ice. They broke through the ice blockade and turned into vines, entangled the three people's feet.

Normally, they would not have cared about it, but now these ice layers and vines have turned into deadly things.

When they tried their best to break free, Rong Kaixuan and four human spirit warriors had already caught up with them.

A middle-aged man shouted loudly: "Brother, stop it, this is a misunderstanding."

"I misunderstood your size." Rong Kaixuan sneered, and like a rattan in his hand, he activated his innate spell and instantly entangled the two guards.

As if the four spiritual warriors had been cooperating for many years, they unleashed the fist of Zhen Gang, and the huge power struck down mercilessly.

With a loud bang, the two guards were beaten to pieces.

The young man named Peng's face was pale, his lips were trembling, he looked at Rong Kaixuan in horror, and suddenly shouted: "Rong Kaixuan, you can't kill me."

Rong Kaixuan asked with great interest: "Why?"

"I am a member of the Peng family. The three of us control this place and help each other. If you kill me, it will be a provocation to our Peng family." At the beginning, his articulation was a little unclear, but the more he spoke, the smoother he became.

, in the end, he actually regained some arrogance: "Besides, my grandfather is the elder of the Peng family. If he knew that you dared to kill me, he would definitely not let you go."

Rong Kaixuan murmured: "Is this the Peng family?"

The Rong family does not have much influence in the county and does have an alliance with the Peng family and the Lin family.

"That's right." The young man named Peng raised his chest again and said, "I am Peng Junhui, and my grandfather is..."

"Huh." Before Peng Junhui could mention the name of his elder, Rong Kaixuan's expression changed and he shouted sternly: "Fart, since the Peng family and the Rong family have formed an alliance, how can the children of the Peng family attack and kill them?"

To me." He pointed at Peng Junhui and said in a stern voice: "How dare you pretend to be a member of the Peng family, you really deserve death."

Peng Junhui's eyes widened, and he stammered: "No, I'm not pretending, I am..."

"kill."

As this word came out of Rong Kaixuan's mouth, his innate spell was activated again, and two vines tightly wrapped around Peng Junhui like a giant python.

"Ah." A shrill scream came from his mouth: "Don't kill..."

Four Zhen Gang fists descended from the sky and struck him hard, and the shrill roar suddenly stopped like a knife.

Rong Kaixuan snorted softly and turned his head to look.

Within the shield, countless brilliance flashed, but many peak warriors still formed formations to protect themselves.

He sneered disdainfully, raised his hand slightly, and rushed over with four spirit warriors.

After a while, the place returned to calm, leaving only the strong smell of blood that filled the air, and soon attracted those carnivorous spiritual beasts.

However, Rong Kaixuan, who was already far away, didn't know that just after he left completely, a ghost-like figure suddenly appeared here.

This is a tall young man. Judging from his age, he is similar to Rong Kaihua.

He glanced around, with a faint wry smile on his face.

"Innate spells, character spirit warriors, six major series of spiritual spellcasters, two major series of first-level spells... Grandma, what kind of freak is this? Such a person is actually a mid-level spiritualist. How can this be so?

Do you want us to live?" The young man muttered for a long time, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied: "It is unreasonable for such a guy to have someone to protect him secretly."

"roar……"

In the distance, ferocious roars were heard, and the spirit beasts were stimulated by the smell of blood and gradually approached.
Chapter completed!