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Chapter 78: Making a Difference for Friends (Part 1)

Although there are fifty people, they are obviously divided into two factions. The twenty people who rushed over are intimate and have a good relationship with these two young men in China. The rest are all out of the Taoist room and watch the fun with their arms around. They neither help Xuanyuan Peng nor the other faction. They are relaxed in watching the tiger fight.

"You are Xuanyuan Peng?"

"Hmph, I'm very brave, I dare to break into our courtyard alone!"

"Do you think you are the number one in this trial, so you can do whatever you want? Bah!"

"Okay, okay, okay, Xuanyuan Peng, you dare to break in. Just let me, the senior brothers, teach him a lesson, a rookie who is ignorant of the world!"

"Yes, the newcomer now is arrogant and disrespectful to his senior brother at all. He dares to hurt people in our hospital. Tell me, how do you calculate this account and how do you compensate?"

"Kneel down for us, kowtow three times at each other, call out senior brother respectfully, and then talk to him about compensation and apology for injuring others."

"That's right, you can't spare Xuanyuan Peng!"

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Buzzing, buzzing, and insults were heard in a bunch of noises and insults. More than twenty people surrounded him were talking, one more fierce, one more crazy, and one more cruel.

In the Natural Sect, in terms of entry-level, this group of people is indeed senior brothers, because they are earlier than Xuanyuan Peng. However, the Natural Sect is an old rule that has always been strong. Whoever has the strongest skills is the senior brother, so they really cannot rely on sorting the senior brothers before and after the entry-level. These people have two purposes to say this. First, they have the qualifications to suppress Xuanyuan Peng, and second, they use this as an excuse to cure Xuanyuan Peng.

Xuanyuan Peng is also from a poor family and has made great trial results. He lives in the single-branch courtyard of Youxianyuan. Who is not jealous? Today he broke into the Hanxianyuan's group place and was just a breath of anger.

Amid the messy sounds, spiritual breaths swept around Xuanyuan Peng without any concealment, trying to sense what level of cultivation he had reached. However, the scene was full of cultivation at the seventh level, and it was impossible to sense Xuanyuan Peng's true level, and the gap was too far.

But it was precisely because of the inability to sense through, that the cultivators in this courtyard all thought that this was the case, almost like them. Wang Xiong and Guo Lie had already returned to the sect and had promoted the news that Xuanyuan Peng had entered the seventh level. Now they have been confirmed by them, and they are even more polite in their words.

The seventh level? This courtyard is all seventh level. When you rush up, wolves bit the tiger to death. Even if Xuanyuan Peng is at the seventh level, can he be able to turn the sky? He will definitely be suppressed by them!

With this fearless thinking, one of the young people in the gorgeous clothes pointed his finger at Xuanyuan Peng's nose and shouted grimly: "Boy Xuanyuan, I see you are too superior in Youxianyuan. Where is the Hanxianyuan? You can also break through if you want to? Today, you are injured and served me as a junior brother. You are here to replace me. Every day, I will serve tea and water, put on the bed and fold the quilt, and kowtow to pay my respects. I dare to say no, I will peel you alive...ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Peng suddenly reached out and grabbed the finger pointing his nose with his palm, and slapped it hard. With a crisp sound, blood splashed, and it broke down.

This time it was as fast as lightning. The young man in the Chinese clothing was talking happily. He accidentally broke his fingers and his eyes were filled with incredible light. He looked at the finger blood and blew for several seconds before he woke up, making a shocking scream.

"Xuanyuan Peng, you...you dare to commit crimes in public, you are looking for death. If you go, you will be the one who will be with me. If something happens, Senior Brother Sun Tianxia will help us take care of us!" Another young man in a gorgeous costume jumped three feet high in anger. Obviously, his and his fellow disciples who had their finger bones broken were all poor disciples who were attached to Sun Tianxia's lineage.

"Okay, I dare to injure my classmates in public. Seeing that we don't do anything for heaven, we will hammer you little bastard to death..."

Seeing this, the monks were furious, gritted their teeth and roared, and rushed forward one after another. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, like a colorful storm, and slashed fiercely at Xuanyuan Peng. A total of twenty-seven cultivators of the seventh level took action at the same time, each of whom was the power of the five cows, and their power was shocking.

"Senior Brother Peng, run away quickly..." Wang Xiong struggled and screamed in shock. He wanted to fight, but unfortunately he was covered in wounds and could not struggle to stand up. His eyes were so anxious that he opened his eyes and bleeding beads burst out.

"The angry horses exploded the group!"

Xuanyuan Pengren was in the siege without fear. He raised his palms and the palms appeared like a rolling mist, slashing out with a bang. A sound of air in the blast exploded. With the place where he was, thousands of phantoms of angry horses seemed like a torrent of breaking the dike, and blasted out from his fist eyes, rushing in all directions...

This move is one of the group battle moves of the Angry Horse Fighting Art. It is an attack of a large range without any difference. He is at the Ninth Level Realm and does not want to kill. He cohesively suppresses the attack power at the Eight Level Realm, making every Angry Horse with the power of ten cows. When he rushed out, the entire courtyard seemed to have suffered a major earthquake, and it almost collapsed. The defensive magic array carved on the four walls is a level seven defensive formation, which was almost broken by the mysterious energy of the Eight Level Realm.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Twenty-seven level monks were instantly trampled and hit by the rolling horse flow, and fell to the ground. Each level seven-level body protection black suit was filled with rich body protection light at the first time. Unfortunately, they were quickly trampled by the phantom of the angry horse. For a moment, their clothes were flying like ashes, and the crisp sound of the horse's hooves stomping their bones was endless. The pain made the monks scream in a very miserable way...

The group of seventh-level cultivators who were sitting in the mountains nearby watching the tiger fight were stunned. With one move, Xuanyuan Peng beat up as many as twenty-seven people's seventh-level cultivators to their skin and flesh, blood and even bones break. This... this is definitely not something that the seventh-level high-level cultivator can do.

Could it be... he has already entered the eighth level realm? The cultivators were so cold that they dared to enter the courtyard of the seventh level realm alone. They were the first place in the trial among this newcomers. As expected, they practiced rapidly. They even entered the eighth level realm with extremely fast speed in just two or three months. They were considered to be the speed of cultivation!
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