At this moment, a wave of collapsed and broken suddenly exploded. The crystal wall of the twin immortal realm was completely broken into powder. Under the attention of everyone, Xuanyuan Peng carried Long Chengshu and Wang Guanlan's necks and stepped on Long Canglang, who had been kneeling miserably, and Miao Ren was crazy...

"Pu!" Xuanyuan Peng pressed Long Chengshu and Wang Guanlan with one palm and knelt down on the spot. No matter how frustrated they were, they were angry, desperate, and struggling to the death, they could not stop being violently pressed by him, kneeling down on the ground. The moment they knelt down, Xuanyuan Peng rolled down the immortal aura, and immediately imprisoned and sealed the skills of the two of them. The key acupoints made them unable to maintain their kneeling posture and kneel in public...

No matter how frustrated you are, you have to keep your kneeling posture! No matter how angry you are, you can't escape the imprisonment and sealing under Xuanyuan Peng's stronger power. Long Chengshu and Wang Guanlan are also considered invincible young talents in the Xianmiao Hall. Today, they are even more energetic? a href='/txt/19887/7092418/'>Soul of Rong Jin, unexpectedly, before the door of the Holy Son Hall was entered, they were both suppressed in front of the door, kneeling down in front of more than 100,000 Xianmiao disciples, and atonement!

What a shame, what a great shame, whether it is Miao Renmai, Long Canglang, Long Chengshu and Wang Guanlan, they all want to draw their swords and commit suicide, or find a crack in the ground to get in, even if they temporarily escape this humiliating kneeling place like an ant!

"Four, suppress four, Senior Brother Xuanyuan, you are too strong, we love you..." More than 20,000 Confucian scholars were excited and excited, praising Xuanyuan Peng with emotion, and no longer looking at the eyes of the Xianmiao disciples who supported Dongfang Yilong and others...

"I didn't expect that there was still a buried young master hidden in the Fairy Miao Temple in my Jiuyang Sect?" Dongfang Yilong slowly swept over his eyes, feeling frustrated and ashamed. The four major accomplices who were kneeling down gradually rose: "Very good, today, you dare to force my four brothers to kneel down to you and kneel down to you in public. Then, I borrow what you said just now and give him the other way. I will let you also taste the helpless feeling of being suppressed in public, being embarrassed, helpless, despair and shame!"

"Don't pretend to be cool and say harsh words. Come on, come on, come up quickly and be suppressed by me. Kneel down and go with your four junior brothers. All four lose, and you are the only one left. Can you still make a fortune? I don't believe that you are alone, you are crazyer than Miao Ren, Long Canglang, Long Chengshu and Wang Guanlan are all powerful!" Xuanyuan Peng impatiently hooked his little finger at him...

"Sorry, I am alone. I am really stronger than the four of them together!" Dongfang Yilong smiled coldly and while speaking, his right hand slowly took out a walnut-sized elixir from Qiankun's bag. With a gurgle, he swallowed it...

"Senior Brother Dongfang finally sacrificed his great killing weapon "Five-fold Tenglong Pill"! That pill will explode immediately, with a full five times the terrifying power! No matter how talented Xuanyuan is, it will be difficult to stop the crazy attack of the angry senior brother Dongfang, which has increased his skills by five times!"

"In terms of the cruelty of killing, the crazy battle, the arrogant lion Miao people are crazy, if you compare with Senior Brother Dongfang, it is nothing. Senior Brother Dongfang is the real battle to the point of crazy!"

Among the crowds around, there were many Xianmiao disciples who knew the inside truth and worshipped Dongfang Yilong. When he saw him swallowing the pill in one mouthful, he immediately screamed in a low voice!

"Boom!" As everyone talked, Dongfang Yilong's momentum soared rapidly. In an instant, he increased five times from the entry-level 150,000 star power to 750,000 star power. His long hair flew like a waterfall, his eyes shone like a demon, his expression was ferocious like a demon, his arrogance, his arrogance had the momentum to suppress the heavens...

"Boy Xuanyuan, today, I, Dongfang Yilong, let you taste what is power, what is destruction, what is despair and helplessness, what is incomparable..."

Dongfang Yilong smiled grimly, and his big hand suddenly grabbed it. The Great Handprint of the Nine Yang broke through the air. His palm seemed to contain nine bright suns, bursting with incredible light, rolling heat, and squirting wildly. The large area of ​​void was melted into large pieces of black ashes by the Nine Yang Qi...

This palm contains 750,000 stars. With one palm, it was indeed a total of more than Wang Guanlan and the other four. No wonder the four of them were the leader of Dongfang Yilong, obedient to him, honestly, obeyed his orders, and obeyed the commands. Dongfang Yilong indeed has his strength and superiority!

"Senior Brother Dongfang has shown his power, and Boy Xuanyuan is in trouble!"

"Yes, how long has Xuanyuan been in the game? No matter how high his talent is, he does not have the strong cultivation accumulation of Senior Brother Dongfang. Senior Brother Dongfang walks more bridges than Senior Brother Xuanyuan. Senior Brother has never been willing to do anything, so he does not want to bully the weak. Senior Brother Xuanyuan is too arrogant and he will suffer when he is angry!"

"Hmph, that person named Xuanyuan still can't hold back. If you meet Senior Brother Dongfang, he will be unlucky!"

"Yes, according to my observation, Xuanyuan's fetal hair has not yet faded, and he is proud of his talent for cultivation. He thinks there are no heroes in the world. He was stunned this time. Senior Brother Dongfang completely suppressed him with this palm, making him understand how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. The genius of the Nine Yang Sect is better than him, and he will grab a lot of them! Do he dare to be arrogant in the future?"

"Let him kneel down, break his leg bones like he did when dealing with Senior Brother Long, Senior Brother Miao, Senior Brother Wang, etc., shatter his chest and abdomen, make him spit blood, and kneel in front of us like a pitiful dog!"

Dongfang Yilong took action and the disciples of Xianmiao who worshiped him were all excited and their eyes were lit. They were all junior brothers who knew Dongfang Yilong's potential for cultivation and admired him. At this moment, more than 20,000 gang members of the Confucian scholars' gang couldn't help but look gloomy and they all thought it was not good.

Ling Donglai, the leader of the Confucian scholar gang, even closed his eyes and did not dare to look down. In his heart, he quickly planned to use Xuanyuan Peng and defeated Miao Renmai and other four people as a bargaining chip to keep the top leaders of the Confucian scholar gang dignity without having to kneel down.

However, ordinary Confucian scholars must kneel down and admit defeat. Ling Donglai knew Dongfang Yilong's dominance. They have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and they know each other very well. If Dongfang Yilong suppressed Xuanyuan Peng, the gang members would definitely not be able to pass Dongfang Yilong's level if they did not kneel down and admit defeat.

"Xuanyuan, tremble, kneel down..." Dongfang Yilong grabbed it with his palm, and the roar was deafening, as if a divine thunder erupted...

"Noisy!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered. He looked at the Jiuyang handprint he grabbed, raised his right hand, and a broken skeleton claw, and then he faced it head-on!

"Peng!" The palm claws blasted, and a terrifying shock wave swept out, shaking thousands of Xianmiao disciples nearby, and they all shot up and shot backwards. Everyone was injured, and they all added color and stained the immortal robes with blood. They were so panicked that they hurriedly swallowed the healing pills and repaired internal and external injuries.

"Wow!" A scream broke through the air. Everyone could see clearly and understand. The screaming person suddenly increased his combat power by five times. The power of 750,000 stars was Dongfang Yilong. The big handprint he attacked was smashed by Xuanyuan Peng's claw, and the metacarpal bones were sprayed everywhere. Dongfang Yilong's arm was shattered inch by inch, and it broke into his shoulders in an instant like a fuse, and then stopped...

With one blow, Dongfang Yilong's palms and arms were shattered by Xuanyuan Peng's claws. This scene was like the Murong family's unique skills, which was beyond everyone's expectations, and his eyes were all over the ground...

"Wow...Impossible, this is impossible, Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, how could you be more powerful than five times my combat power? I don't believe it, I will never believe it..." Dongfang Yilong, with his broken shoulders squirting blood. His expression was shrill, ferocious and distorted, like a ghost or a demon, screaming incredible face. Even though he was seriously injured, he could not believe in this amazing result at all!

He was seven days ago and entered the entry-level small steps of the secret realm of the sixth-level Immortal Sect! In order to wait for Miao Renmai and four best friends to join the Immortal Sect and break into the Holy Son Hall together. He deliberately postponed the announcement for seven days, and waited until today, and this time he appeared in front of the gate of the Holy Son Hall.

But he never expected that he, a beginner-level master who was first to enter the secret realm of the Immortal Sect, met Xuanyuan Peng, who had just entered the Immortal Sect's entry-level three days ago, and he swallowed a five-fold dragon pill. In any case, he should easily suppress Xuanyuan Peng. Xuanyuan Peng should be like a helpless little boy in front of his crazy five-fold combat power. If he can fight, he can't have room for counterattack!

However, the changes in things exceeded Dongfang Yilong's imagination. The one who was easily defeated was not Xuanyuan Peng, but Dongfang Yilong, which made him unacceptable no matter what.

Dongfang Yilong exclaimed in abrupt voice. It was simply the common voice of more than 100,000 Xianmiao disciples at the scene. Those who were talking about it and wanted to gloat. Seeing Xuanyuan Peng's suppression by a palm, the Xianmiao disciples seemed to have suddenly stuffed a bitter coptis in their mouths, dumbfounded and speechless...

The change in the duel reversal caused countless onlookers to be short-circuited and could not turn around at once. They all felt that Xuanyuan Peng was extremely miserable, but in the blink of an eye, Dongfang Yilong was extremely miserable...

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. What's important is that you Dongfang Yilong must kneel down for me!" Xuanyuan Peng stepped forward with a palm out. His big hand seemed to block the direction and space of all dodging and escape. Dongfang Yilong felt that he could not dodge and could not avoid it. It was impossible to escape, and there was no hope of escaping. It seemed that no matter what action he did, he was about to bump into Xuanyuan Peng's big hand that was grabbing him... (To be continued...)
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