"call!"

Tie Dazhu bent his waist and breathed rapidly, his upper body was covered in scars.

Although it is only the first level of Qi Gathering Realm, after following Chen Qianqiu for twenty years, he has tried all kinds of strange things. His body and strength are not inferior to the fourth or fifth level of Qi Gathering Realm.

“Tick.”

Blood slid along the fingers and splashed on the bluestone slab.

Under the sunset.

His body is extremely majestic.

"Master." Tie Dazhu wiped off the sweat beads on his forehead and squeezed out a smile with difficulty: "You are not disappointed, your disciple."

Under your feet, there were corpses on the ground, and blood flowed into a river!

Thirty-six people.

He didn't even give a fight scene and died under his hands.

"call!"

The deputy rudder of the Temple of Gods suddenly rushed over, and his thin five fingers were filled with evil spirits.

This attack was not tricky, but Tie Dazhu was exhausted and it was difficult to dodge. He could only close his eyes and said, "Second junior brother, I'll leave it to you."

"bite---"

The collision of gold and stones, sparks splashed everywhere.

Shang Shaoyan's hard arm was horizontally placed in front of his senior brother, not only helping him resolve the attack, but also hit the side with his right fist, which was extremely accurate to hit the left face of the deputy rudder leader, causing him to stagger backwards.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sword behind him slashed, and cracks gradually emerged on his hard back.

"Sizi!"

Several thunder flash sword intent flew over, and the five disciples of the Temple of the Gods who sneaked into Shang Shaoyan fell to the ground one after another.

So far.

Nearly 200 disciples were killed.

The only remaining deputy steward struggled to stabilize his body. Seeing that all his subordinates were wiped out, his eyes flashed with anger.

These three young people with low realm can do whatever they want in their own territory!

no way.

Who made them one with rock-type attributes, the other with thunder and sword intent, and the other... a monster who was beaten and eaten all year round?

Chen Qianqiu was also surprised.

How much do you know about the ability of the eldest disciple?

Although the qualifications and potential of the second and third disciples are good, their realm is a flaw. Why is it so fierce when fighting? Could it be related to the Mingyin that just matched it?

Leng Xingquan has the most say in this.

He could personally feel that with the blessing of the Thunder Skirt Sword Intent, his own strength is not weaker than the fifth level of the Qi Gathering Realm!

The rudder of the Temple of the Gods hidden in the eighth-grade city has only two or three levels of cultivation, and it is like cutting melons and vegetables when you kill.

"hateful!"

The deputy helm leader said intimately: "Where is the reinforcements!"

Someone came to smash the situation, and he sent a signal as soon as possible. It should have arrived long ago!

It's a pity.

The signal was blocked by the blocked array.

Chen Qianqiu said he was preparing to catch the monster, and the formation had already covered the inside and outside the courtyard.

The apprentices want to create their own legend, so they are not allowed to be disturbed by others.

The shielding formation not only isolated the signal, but also isolated everything, so that the fierce fighting inside was completely unaware of it.

"Old guy."

Tie Dazhu straightened his waist and said coldly: "Are you still resisting?"

"Even if I die, I will still have to pull a cushion!" The deputy rudder leader condensed his remaining power in his fingers, and suddenly tore into the void, and several cold streams of light burst into the air.

Shang Shaoyan quickly walked to the eldest brother, his hands staggered together, and the few rock-type attributes left in the dantian burst out, woven into a seal similar to a shield.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

"Bang!"

Although the streamer was blocked, the rock seal was also broken.

"Dang thump!" Shang Shaoyan staggered back, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely weak.

"Oh shit!"

Seeing the second junior brother vomiting blood, the iron pillar's eyes were so angry that they bent over and rushed forward like a bison.

"Kill my junior brother, you cannot forgive me!"

“…”

Shang Shaoyan shouted in his heart: "Senior Brother, I am still alive!"

"Brush!" The deputy rudder's body moved. As soon as he avoided the impact of the iron pillar, his palm slapped his back. At the moment of his hit, he was hugged and his body retreated uncontrollably.

"die!"

"Boom boom boom!"

While retreating passively, he actively bombarded the flesh!

However, what made him desperate was that he did not fall down, but instead dragged himself to run faster, so...

"Bang!"

The wall of the door was broken.

"Bang!"

The main hall wall was broken.

"Bang!"

The large wall connecting the inner courtyard was broken.

“…”

Shang Shaoyan was stupid.

The eldest brother looked exhausted just now, but why did he suddenly feel energetic and directly hugged the other party and hit several walls!

"Boom!"

At this time, Tie Dazhu held the deputy lord and bumped from the other end, rushed into the yard and turned around and bumped into the yard.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Shang Shaoyan and Leng Xingquan stood in the martial arts venue, following the elder brother, looking forward and backward, and left and right. There were big holes left on the walls of the house building.

"Boom!"

The damage was too great, and the rooms were difficult to support and eventually collapsed one after another.

Dust rose and filled the air.

A little while, Tie Dazhu's figure gradually appeared. He grabbed one foot with his right hand and dragged the fainted deputy lord out.

it's over.

The Temple of Gods is sub-ruled, in name only.

After seeing himself vomiting blood, the senior brother rushed over regardless of life and death, and Shang Shaoyan's eyes became wet.

From Dongli Continent to Nanhuang Continent, I experienced many hardships and the coldness of the world on the way. Only today can I truly feel the warmth from my classmates.

Unlike Shang Shaoyan's tears, Leng Xingquan was more shocked, shocked by how powerful a silly man was!

No!

Rather than saying that senior brothers are strong, it is better to say that the teacher is trained better!

At that moment, deep in my heart, Leng Xingquan had a little more agreement with Shen Qianqiu.

"Plop!"

Just at this moment, the iron pillar fell to the ground with a bruised and swollen nose and crooked eyes.

"Senior Brother!"
To be continued...