Looking at the several figures rising up in the sky and floating in the sky, Zixiao and others had no fear in their eyes. Instead, they had a strong fighting spirit because there were too many powerful martial artists on the other side. For a moment, the team of hundreds of people were all ready to go, and all kinds of weapons on their backs were copied into their hands.

At this time, Tong Liang walked out of the team and stood in front, with his bright black eyes staring tightly into the air.

"Eight Martial Masters? Just right." The light flashed in his eyes. Tong Liang smiled faintly and raised his hand slightly. Then, eight figures shot out from Zixiao's team and floated side by side in the air, facing the eight martial masters from the Poison Sect.

The eyes were concentrated in the sky with eight figures with similar strength to the eight martial masters of the Poison Sect. All the Poison Sects in the city were shocked. They did not expect that this mercenary group called Zixiao not only had a team of hundreds of strong men, but even the high-level strong men were still in a hurry to the Poison Sect. In addition, the black boy who had been silent in the sky, with such strength, he actually caught up with Ren Wanku, the four dark kings of the Dark Kings.

No wonder. No wonder they dared to mobilize so many troops to provoke the majesty of the Poison Sect. It turned out that they were already so powerful that they were as powerful as a servant.

Ren Wanku frowned and kept scanning the eight people who suddenly appeared, with an extremely ugly face. Even he did not expect this scene. Thinking about the information given to him by the Demon Sea before, it would be a fart. Zixiao already has the strength to gain a foothold in Dark City.

"Moran." In shock and anger, Ren Wanku hated him secretly. Why didn't he order Zixiao to be eliminated and killed in the cradle? Now when he wants to destroy them, it is already extremely difficult.

Now that things have come to this point, Ren Wanku turned his head and glanced at the sects of the Poison Sect, with a sharp murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

With a sudden wave of his hand, the people in the Poison Sect jumped off the wall, rushed out of the gate, and roared towards Zixiao outside the city.

Zixiao and the others did not move. Whether it was Black Lightning, the Eight Martial Masters, or even the team of hundreds of people, they stood firmly, staring at the crowd that was coming like a tide, standing like the mountains of the Five Mountains.

It's close.

It's approaching again.

Just as the tide of the crowd was about to approach Zixiao and others, Tong Liang smiled slightly in Zixiao's team, and an unprecedented murderous aura rose between his eyebrows.

“Do it ~”

With Tong Liang's roar, everyone in Zixiao opened their mouths and swallowed a pill. At that time, nearly five hundred people shouted one after another, soaring from Zixiao's team, and the roar with shocking anger made the whole earth tremble.

At this time, neither of the strong men on both sides did not take action, soared into the air, looking at the sea of ​​people who were about to meet below.

Suddenly, the cold face of the strong man on Zixiao was slowing down, and a sneer was bent at the corners of his mouth. This subtle change made the faces of the strong man in the Poison Sect such as Yi Ren Wanku changed slightly.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, a sudden surging aura rose from Zixiao's team. Although Zixiao's team was half smaller than the Poison Sect, this shocking aura was no less than the other party. At this moment, Zixiao's members had no panic and uneasiness before the war, but their faces were covered with strong murderous intent and extremely obscure disdain.

The eight martial masters in the sky, as the eight powerful men on the Poison Sect, looked at the buildings below in a daze, and a little panic and puzzled arise from the slightest understanding. Somehow, the Zixiao warriors below suddenly gave them a sense of fear, which was impossible before.

The eight people did not dare to move, but just looked down in confusion. But before the powerful people of the Poison Sect came to report, the two teams finally fought. At that moment, dozens of Zixiao warriors rushing to the front suddenly shone brightly, and colorful light rose into the sky. While running, the inner energy in the dozens of people's bodies surged out at an extremely delicate rhythm at the same time, forming a fan-shaped energy shock wave several feet wide, shooting towards the opposite side like a sea of ​​mountains.

Only then did Zixiao's strength truly show.

"Boom~"

A shocking sound was roaring on the earth. At that time, almost everyone would see hundreds of people rushing in the front of the Poison Sect were hit by this powerful energy shock wave. Large pieces of blood mist spread across the sky like wind and rain. In just a moment, the entire Black Poison City was shrouded in by a strong smell of blood. Countless limbs flew out continuously, extremely tragic.

Looking at the unexpected scene below in horror, Ren Wanku and other powerful people in the Poison Sect changed their faces. The terrifying scene just now showed by Zixiao's side was far from their understanding of Zixiao. The majestic internal energy was clearly caused by the release of internal energy by dozens of people in front of them.

The internal energy is released from the outside. That is the symbol of a strong martial artist. Could it be?

All the dozens of people in front of us are martial artists?

Thinking of this, Ren Wanku could no longer maintain a calm mood. He was angry and yelled at the powerful Poison Sect who was still floating in the sky: "What are you watching? Kill them."

Ren Wanku pointed at the dozens of martial artists below, and was already trembling with anger. You know, the elite troops of the Poison Sect rushed forward. This was just a trick, and he directly lost hundreds of people. How could he not feel heartbroken?

Hearing Ren Wanku's roar, the eight martial masters headed by the Demon Sea also knew that the situation was not good for the place, so he quickly motivated his internal energy and rushed down angrily.

However, they seemed to have forgotten that there were strong people on the other side of Zixiao who were not inferior to those on the ground in numbers. Just as their figures flashed and were about to rush down to kill all directions, the eight martial masters who suddenly appeared on Zixiao also started to move at the same time.

Originally, as elders of the Poison Sect, they had already mastered Zixiao's first-hand information, but today Zixiao actually had so many strong people, which was unexpected. Especially Chen Yuan and Liang Tong, who had been to Zixiao and had seen Zixiao's lineup, they found that among these eight martial arts powerhouses, there were actually four people who had never seen them.

Old Liang Tong's face was slightly dark, and his eyes were staring at the burly man in front of him. In addition to being cautious, he also had more doubts and uneasiness.

"This person's aura is not inferior to me, why haven't I seen him before?" Liang Tong, a powerful man in the fourth-level martial arts master, felt puzzled.

The man opposite looked at Liang Tong up and down, suddenly grinned and exclaimed: "It's not bad, not weak, haha~. It seems that the Dark City has not come in vain this time."

"Who are you?" Seeing the man speak, Liang Tong narrowed his eyes, stared at the former cautiously, and asked.

Hearing this, the man slowly pulled out a glass of blue and purple sword from behind himself, and then swung it in his hands twice, held it tightly in both hands, grinned at Liang Tong, and said, "Old man, I want to know, ask me about the Thunder Break Sword in my hand."

After the man finished speaking, he shouted at a young man with evil spirits not far away: "Hey, evil ghost, let's see who's faster. Haha~"

Not far away, a young man with a thin appearance and a wicked smile tilted his head, gently tilted his lips, and muttered, "Idiot."

Although the sound was not loud, it still came into the man's ears. When the man heard this, he was furious: "Grandma, remember what you said. I will deal with this old man and then deal with you again."

Before the man finished speaking, the thunder-breaking knife in his hand emerged from the sky. Under the scorching sun in the sky, it burst out with dazzling light, and slashed towards Liang Tong with a loud wind.

Looking at the Black Poison City, the battle ended, Ren Wanku finally turned his attention to the only boy in the sky that made him feel thirsty.

At this time, Heidian also glanced at him, then turned around and rushed towards the distance.

Seeing this, Ren Wanku immediately understood Heidian's intention, rose up and chased after him.

After speeding for a while, the two of them finally stopped in the sky not far from the Black Poison City.

Ren Wanku looked at Heidian and said in a deep voice: "Are you the mysterious senior in Mo Ran's mouth?"

Hearing this, Hei Dian fucked the childish voice like a child and said, "He is my master."

"Master?" Heidian's answer made Ren Wanku stunned on the spot. He had investigated this person for a long time and had carefully considered what Moran said. However, he never expected that the spirit beast in front of him, which was stronger than Moran, actually called himself Moran the master.

When Ren Wanku was shocked by Heidian's words, Heidian finally moved.
Chapter completed!