"Clang clang..." Suddenly, a burst of numbing sounds broke out on the duel stage. The impact force waves were like bursting egg shells, and they were spraying wildly. Fortunately, the duel peak was carved with a powerful protective array. Otherwise, this wave of shock wave alone would completely collapse the giant pillar of the sky.

The sun's sword energy and the storm sword rain were shaken and broken in an instant... The weak water of the rolling talisman was also blown up by Xuanyuan Peng's violent attack, as if lakes and rivers were blown to nine heavens by terrifying explosions. Tens of thousands of meters of the air were covered with water vapor, and broken water-type talismans were like countless waves spraying and cracking, splashing everywhere.

"Uh...dengdeng,dengdeng..." Zhan Dujie and others let out muffled groans, and their strong figures were actually staggered by the terrifying shock waves, and they kept retreating. The Five Elements Sword Formation was immediately split into pieces and was torn and torn and shattered by Xuanyuan Peng's violent attack.

In terms of magical powers, the three thousand weak water powers of the Natural Sect are the best in the world and can definitely block the two sword magic powers that Xuanyuan Peng attacked. However, in terms of magical powers, Xuanyuan Peng got an amazing adventure in Laojun Palace. His magic power increased his ship and reached an incredible power of 900,000 divine cows. Zhan Dujie and others are all level six holy fetal masters. Compared with him in terms of magical powers, they are simply one heaven and one earth. Everyone has to die of tens of thousands of cattle powers. They can fight to this point, relying entirely on the joint defense of the Five Elements Sword Formation, and the powerful defensive power of the three thousand weak water powers.

However, under Xuanyuan Peng's endless and endless brute-power magical power attack, no matter how strong the defensive magical power is, he cannot withstand the bombardment and the sharp slash. Zhan Dujie and others have been able to hold on until now, and finally they can't hold on. His arms were numb and unconscious. His bones all over his body seemed to be broken, and he could not feel the pain. Countless blood arrows ejected from the broken Taoist robe, like five blood people.

"Puff...puff...puff..." Five Level 6 holy fetuses, trembling as if they were cramping, staggering backwards, and squirting blood. They sprayed blood step by step, with a look of shrill and shameful look on their faces. Zhan Du Tribulation, Jin Zhong, Ling Wumang, Zhang Feiyan, Huang Chentu never expected that he patted his chest in front of Zhang Danfeng, boasted about the sea mouth, and wanted to humiliate Xuanyuan Peng, stepped on him and swelled his face, making him unable to become majestic again. Unexpectedly, the five people could not beat him, which really made them angry. One thousand ten thousand were dissatisfied...

They are the masters of magical powers in the realm of enlightenment, and what is Xuanyuan Peng? They are just newcomers and rookies in the fifth secret realm. They have been in the upper yard for many years, and Xuanyuan Peng has only been over a year...

The peers watching were all breathing. Everyone heard that Xuanyuan Peng had a magic weapon upgraded by the elders to the low-grade Taoist weapon because of his meritorious service. Everyone thought that Xuanyuan Peng had to rely on the power of the Taoist weapon to attack and protect him. But no one expected that until now, Xuanyuan Peng did not rely too much on the Hunyuan Taoist tripod, but relied on his surging magic power and magical skills. He defeated five level 6 holy fetuses.

"Xuanyuan...Xuanyuan Peng...You are practicing the magical powers of the Sword Sect...I suspect you are a traitor of the Sword Sect..." Zhan Dujie staggered backwards while squirting blood, and was dismayed. He trembled with a trembling voice, trembling with a hand, pointing at Xuanyuan Peng who was getting farther and farther away from him, and once again used his ventriloquy skills that turned black and white, trying to give Xuanyuan Peng a big hat again.

He was dissatisfied, he was angry, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he could not defeat a new rookie in the realm of selflessness? If this was spread, how could he still see people and still be alive? This is the shame. His sadness and anger made him roar and scold him regardless of everything.

"I don't know how to live or die if my defeated generals?" Xuanyuan Peng defeated his five classmates and established his authority in public. He wanted to consider the feelings of his classmates and not do anything at all. When he heard the slanderous words of the war and tribulation, he immediately aroused endless anger. On this duel stage, he was defeated to this point and even lost my heart to death. He threw dirty water on his head. This rogue-like words and deeds made him despise him and really angered him.

Whoosh!... Xuanyuan Peng turned into a sharp arrow, and flew to Zhan Du Tribulation with a loud bang. With a big hand, a loud bang, the Hunyuan Dao tripod was swung by him and slapped it down with no head or mind.

"Ah, all the senior brothers save me..." Zhan Duqi was so scared that he was in a state of despair, and howled like a dead soul...

Bang! The heavy mountain-like giant tripod suddenly smashed down, and a creepy fracture and explosion occurred. Zhan Du Tribulation's burly body, from head to toe, was smashed by the Hunyuan tripod, and blood splattered, like a thinned meat pie, smashed on the stall, making him scream like a pig slaughtering.

"This is a duel stage, not a court competition. When you fight and pass the tribulation, you keep saying rudely and don't teach you a lesson. Do you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is?" Xuanyuan Peng held the Hunyuan tripod with his hand and stepped on the bloody head of the fight and pass the words he taught him before. He returned to him a lot of words.

"You, you... you dare to step on my head...ah puff..." Zhan Du Tribulation's body was extremely powerful. Although it was smashed by a cauldron and its bones were broken, it did not pose a threat to death to him. Because his head was safe and sound, he was stepped on his head with one foot, and he was so angry that he could squirt blood, wishing he could hit him to death underground. From the time he entered the natural sect and practiced to the present, he followed Zhang Danfeng, a genius of the upper courtyard. He had always been teaching people aloof. He had received such insults and the hatred in his heart almost spurted out from his ears and eyes.

"Xuanyuan Peng, don't be rampant, junior brothers, quickly form the Four Elephant Sword Formation..." Jin Zhong was the second-highest player in the Tiger List under the Battle of Tribulation. He finally stabilized his body and stood firm. Seeing Xuanyuan Peng angrily hitting the foot of Battle of Tribulation, he was so angry that his whole body trembled like a wind. He shook the long sword in his hand and wanted to form a formation to attack again to rescue the danger of Battle of Tribulation.

Since ancient times, Taoist sects have focused on joint attack and defense. Countless amazing senior masters have developed various exquisite formations. They have been passed down to later generations. After being carefully selected by countless sects, they have basically been determined, suitable for different numbers of people, forming different battle formations to face the enemy. For example, two people are the Liangyi Sword Formation, three people are the Sancai Sword Formation, four people are the Four Symbol Sword Formation, five people are the Five Element Sword Formation, etc. The formations are split and combined, which is convenient, fast, powerful and fierce.

Zhan Du Tribulation was suppressed, and the Five Elements Sword Formation would definitely not be formed. Jin Zhong was preparing to join forces with three junior brothers to form the Four Elephant Sword Formation and kill Xuanyuan Peng again, regardless of whether he could fight or not. Zhan Du Tribulation could not be allowed to continue to be humiliated. Anyway, this is not a life-and-death duel, and Xuanyuan Peng dared not attack them.

"I'm not willing to give up, don't you admit defeat?" Xuanyuan Peng raised his eyebrows, roared, and with a sound of Peng, four magical hands shot out from his sky like dark clouds, and shot hundreds of meters. With his irresistible strong magic power, he grabbed the golden bell, Ling Wumang, Zhang Feiyan and Huang Dust in four directions, and with a loud bang, he picked them upside down and brought them into the air.

Each magical hand contains the power of 100,000 cows. Jin Zhong and four others were like chickens caught by giant eagles, and they were gone for the power to struggle. They were so swollen that their faces were red and their necks were thick, like four toads, leaving only breathing heavily.

"Xuanyuan Peng, you are waiting, you are dead..."

"Boy, you dare to be offended and disrespect your senior brother. I must gather my fellow disciples to break your bones, blew your body, throw your soul into the undead abyss of the underworld, and be gnawed by the undead souls for generations and cannot be reborn..."

"What a cruel boy, so poisonous heart, Xuanyuan Peng, I will never stop fighting!"

Jin Zhong and the other four were lifted into the air in front of everyone, panting like a toad, and they didn't even have the strength to struggle. Their faces were like blood spraying, and their chests were experiencing their flesh and mouths, and they cursed fiercely with all kinds of vicious words, venting their unwillingness, dissatisfaction, resentment, and dissatisfaction...

"Are the bones broken? Are the flesh swelling? Very good, your suggestions are quite good!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and a decisive look flashed across his face. Since these fellow disciples have offended him to death, let them hate him even more. Judging from this, fortunately he won. If he lost, I really don't know how much torture and humiliation he would suffer.

He became ruthless, and four magical hands suddenly exerted force. Four loud sounds of breaking the wind. The four Jin Zhong and the four people who were cursing were grabbed and held up by four vital hands, as if they were waving four giant hammers of flesh and blood. They collided fiercely one-on-one. Anyway, these four people were all physical bodies in the realm of enlightenment. As long as the head was not severely damaged, no matter how much the body was injured, they would not die.

"Xuanyuan Peng, stop!" Tie Zhongtang, who was watching the battle, had a good relationship with Ling Wumang from Wumang Peak. When he saw Ling Wumang's tragic ending, he couldn't help but look down, and he scolded sternly, trying to stop him.

"Peng!"

As the loud shouts, two dull waves of body collisions suddenly rang out. Jin Zhong, Ling Wumang, Zhang Feiyan and Huang Dududi collided together respectively. In this collision, Xuanyuan Peng condensed the power of 100,000 cows and pushed and collided fiercely. You can imagine how powerful the impact was. With a thud, the bodies of the four people collided one after another, and the blood rain of the tent sprayed out.

"Click!" Xuanyuan Peng threw four masters of magical powers who were so damaged that they were so bloody and seriously injured were thrown on the duel stage, and the four magical hands quietly retracted back to his mind.

When the crowd watched this scene, they were all stunned by Xuanyuan Peng's powerful posture, powerful magical powers, and powerful magical powers. The Dragon and Tiger List in the upper courtyard were all one of the top ten masters of the Tiger List, and ranked in the top five. No one expected that the five masters of the Tiger List teamed up to fight Xuanyuan Peng, who had just emerged, would be defeated so badly, like five stupid little chickens, challenging an eagle that spreads its wings.

Every look at Xuanyuan Peng showed various complex expressions, some awe, some admiration, some hatred, some vicious, and all murderous intent... But no matter who's eyes reveals what kind of voice, a common idea comes to the hearts of every onlooker: a new Holy Fetal Strongman will completely rise to the upper class master list after this battle. At least the ranking of the tiger list has been completely overturned, and this Xuanyuan Peng must definitely rank first!

"Xuanyuan Peng, are you deaf when I ordered just now? Didn't you hear it?" Tie Zhongtang saw Xuanyuan Peng's harsh shout at him in public, and suddenly a heart of Tao ignited a fierce anger. He slapped the spear in his palm and made a loud bang, shouting angrily.

Zuo Liangyu's eyes were about to provoke Tie Zhongtang to attack. His cultivation was three secret realms higher than Xuanyuan Peng, and it had exceeded the limit of the duel rules on the duel stage. If he wanted to do it himself, he would definitely not escape the charge of the Jianjian Zhenren of the Criminal Court. Seeing him shouting fiercely, he knew that Tie Zhongtang had murderous aura, a grim smile appeared on his face, and a gentle magic power rolled out in a fog, wrapped around the five people including Zhan Dujie, and gently flew into the crowd below the stage.

"You guys, help your fellow disciples to treat their injuries." Zuo Liangyu ordered lightly, and dozens of holy fetal descendants rushed over and enthusiastically helped Zhan Dujie and others to treat their injuries.

"Senior Brother Tie, this is the duel stage, not the House of Representatives. I am fighting fairly with Zhan Dujie and others. As long as the duel rules are not violated, you will not have the right to whine in front of me!" Xuanyuan Peng saw Tie Zhongtang's momentum of being tense and forcing him to bow his head and confess his guilt, a sense of disgust surged in his heart. He knew that Tie Zhongtang would probably continue to attack him after Zhan Dujie and others, slap him in the face in public, and strip him of his face. So he made a fuss and retorted without hesitation.

"Oh, boy, how dare you be so arrogant? I ask you, are there any senior brother in your eyes? Do you understand the superiority and inferiority in your heart? Humph, a poor boy who came out of the wilderness, didn't your parents teach you the most basic etiquette in the world?" Tie Zhongtang stretched out a finger and pointed at Xuanyuan Peng's face disdainfully, with his words sour and mean.

Xuanyuan Peng's rebuttal to him made him extremely angry. If he had been preparing to cater to Zhang Danfeng's strategic arrangements to suppress Xuanyuan Peng, he was really angry at Xuanyuan Peng at this moment! I miss him, Tie Zhongtang, who is on the seventh place in the Dragon List of the Court, who dares to disrespect him? Who dares to refute his words?

"Poor boy? Hahaha, Tie Zhongtang, you were born into a great family, what was your ancestors? Did the status and wealth of your Tie family fall from the sky to your family, and never change? Which family in this world originated from the fate of the poor boy? Your Tie Zhongtang's ancestor is no exception! From the root, it may be worse than me!" (To be continued.,,,.)
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