Several masters were fighting against Xiang Wei at the same time. The powerful attack was powerful and rushed straight to Xiang Wei's vital point, obviously trying to kill him with one blow.,,

The second-class old man from the long-bearded and white-skinned rat human race immediately met, and took the attack from several people, shouting: "City Lord, stop fighting!"

Xiang Wei's eyes were red and unmoved. He suddenly kicked out, carrying his endless anger and fierce kick, as if he was breaking through the space, and instantly arrived in front of the young cultivator on the ground.

The second-class master on the ground was in pain. When he saw this kick, his soul was so scared that he was so scared that he hurriedly blocked his chest with his arms, and his whole body of strength was instantly poured into his arms to resist the kick that Xiang Wei was kicking.

Xiang Wei kicked in anger, almost astonishingly as he swung his strength. The cultivator's cultivation was even worse than Xiang Wei, and he lost the opportunity. This kick broke his arms and kicked into his chest without stopping. The cultivator's chest instantly sank, blood gushed out, and he was already dead!

Several cultivators who came to rescue were slightly stunned, and they rushed in furiously, as if fire was about to emerge from their eyes!

The old man from the long-bearded and white-skinned rat human race shook his hand, and a long steel cable appeared in his hand, waving a rotating black monster wind, which actually blocked the attacks of several masters, including the two first-class masters!

"Ah!" Seeing that his attack was blocked, an old brown man shouted loudly, his upper body was torn, his arms suddenly became several times thicker, and he stretched his hands forward and stirred them again. The old man with long bearded and white skin was immediately knocked away, blood spurted wildly, and the iron chain fell aside.

Several masters did not stop, and with trembling anger, they rushed towards Xiang Wei, who was losing his mind.

Zhang Zhifeng stumbled, and his body had already flashed dozens of meters away. Just when he was about to help Xiang Wei, he saw a tall figure appearing beside Xiang Wei, holding a huge weapon, roaring, and slashing down at the masters who were rushing forward!

"This old cow!" Zhang Zhifeng smiled at the corner of his mouth and stopped.

Ren Jianbo held up the giant axe and shouted violently. The blood gushed on his arms, and the magic axe buzzed and trembled. A strange sound came out, carrying endless violence and smashed down like a mountain.

Several masters who rushed forward felt dangerous and immediately stopped rushing forward. Their mechanics were gathering together. At the same time, the clothes were broken, their arms were several times thick, and they raised their arms and punched.

"Boom~" Fotou Mountain seemed to tremble, and the strong light exploded, as if a scorching sun was bursting in front of you. The strong light was dazzling, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

The light flashed, and everyone hurriedly looked into the field. The unicorn man who had taken action to resist had retreated more than ten steps, but the two first-class masters and dozens of second-class masters who were attacking the opponent had to retreat several meters.

Zhang Zhifeng looked at it calmly, and couldn't help but look at the giant axe a few more times. Ren Jianbo's skills were not as good as the one among the two first-class masters, but the buzzing and light sound of the giant axe increased his attack by nearly ten times, allowing him to fight a head-on battle with more than ten opponents!

"The ancient divine weapon is indeed extraordinary!" Zhang Zhifeng's eyes lit up. This time he accidentally found Lao Niu, which also means that the long-awaited divine weapon was finally about to be obtained. Playing with the black dagger that was nimble in his fingers, Zhang Zhifeng knew that the small weapon in his hand would soon be eliminated.

"You unicorns also want to intervene?" a young master among the thick-armed cultivators shouted angrily.

Ren Jianbo stroked the giant axe, glanced at him lightly and snorted disdainfully from his nose.

"You..." The young second-class master was furious and was about to rush forward, but was held back by the old man beside him.

The old man stood up and first looked at the giant axe in Ren Jianbo's hand in surprise, then asked in a deep voice: "Our Tianquan Shenzong and your Unicorn Cow Human Clan have always had no grudges. Why do you want to help him deal with us?"

Ren Jianbo snorted coldly, but still didn't say anything.

The blood vessels on the old man's forehead beat hard a few times, obviously very angry.

He didn't know that Ren Jianbo was muttering to himself: "The boy behind me is the friend of Boy Feng and Boy Yun, so I, Lao Niu, will of course help him."

Okay, then we will see the truth under our hands!" The old man's arm seemed to be a little thicker again, and the powerful energy from his arm rushed out, causing the air around his arm to twist continuously. It seemed that the arm was also twisting.

Ren Jianbo made a huge axe and said disdainfully: "You guys go together!"

"Dare to kill the people of our Tianquan Shenzong, come together and kill him!" A large group of cultivators gathered, broke through the crowd of onlookers, and gathered with the more than ten cultivators.

Zhang Zhifeng looked coldly and found that there were more than 30 second-class masters, and three first-class masters! It seems that the Heavenly Fist Shenzong is definitely the top force in the Great Six, and it is definitely at the level of the Five Elements City! But the only masters in the Five Elements City seem to be the only one in the Fire City Lord. I wonder if the other first-class masters died here? It can be seen that the Heavenly Fist Shenzong is much stronger than the Five Elements City!

Dozens of masters gathered together, facing the lonely Ren Jianbo, the other party, Xiang Wei, who seemed to be unconscious behind Ren Jianbo, and the old man of the long-bearded white-skinned rat human race who fell to the ground without knowing his life and death. However, Ren Jianbo did not have the slightest awareness of being a enemy of the many. He held his chest and carried a giant axe and shouted: "What are you doing? I want Mr. Niu to beat you up?"

The young masters on the opposite side were furious, but most of the other masters looked old. They just frowned and said calmly: "Boy, don't provoke the conflict between our Tianquan Shenzong and your Unicorn Humans. This will not be beneficial to you!"

Ren Jianbo snorted disdainfully and pointed at Xiang Wei and said, "You Mr. Niu, I will protect him today."

"Why protect him?"

Ren Jianbo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "My Unicorn Cow Humans and the Long-bearded White-Skinned Rat Humans are in the same line, and they are all for the five demon-sealed tribes. You slander the Long-bearded White-Skinned Rat Humans, just slandering my Unicorn Cow Humans. I haven't settled the score with you yet. You actually want to kill the current city lord of the Long-bearded White-Skinned Rat Humans. Can my old cow agree to you?"

Several people from the Tianquan Shenzong looked at each other, not knowing what to say, but they were the ones who were in the wrong first.

Several young masters were not convinced. Seeing that their elder brother was kicked to death by Xiang Wei, they were already very angry. They thought that they were all respectful of their status, but who would not respect them very much? A young master immediately shouted angrily: "So many people were scolding the long-bearded and white-skinned rat human race just now. Why didn't you go to find them? You are deliberately against my Tianquan Shenzong!"

When this young second-class master roared, the people around him couldn't help but change their color. There were many people who accidentally scolded the long-bearded and white-skinned rat race. It would be fine to argue in the chaos just now, but it would be a big deal to be said in this positive theory. Once there is a positive argument, no sect can bear it. After all, in the ten thousand years of the demon-sealing, the reputation of the five major races has already reached a peak. Insulting the five major families will definitely be despised by the world!

Ren Jianbo touched his horns and asked stupidly to the others around him: "Anyone of you scolded me just now?"

"No!"

"No, no..."

"How is that possible? We have always respected the five demon-sealing clans with great respect!"

...

Everyone is not a fool, how could they admit it? For a time, various words supported the five major families and respected the five major families were heard. The cultivators said noisy, and the few words they said unknowingly, how could those who insulted the five major families not die well...

Zhang Zhifeng almost laughed out loud. This old cow is like in Monkey King Mountain. He is still so loyal on the outside, but he is smart in his heart!

Dozens of cultivators from the Heavenly Fist Divine Sect blushed, suddenly shouted, and rushed towards Ren Jianbo. In this case, they could only rely on their strength to solve the problem.

"Swish!" A figure swayed beside Ren Jianbo. The other nine first-class masters of the Unicorn Bull Human Clan stopped beside Ren Jianbo with more than 20 second-class masters. Each of them had a horn shaking on their heads, and their eyes were cold and looked at the cultivator of the Tianquan Shenzong opposite.

In this way, Ren Jianbo's side's strength is much stronger than the other side!

"Haha, you guys, haven't your Tianquan Shenzong always domineering?" Ren Jianbo laughed happily, jumping up and down to express his excitement.

The people of the Tianquan Shenzong were stunned for a moment, stopped in a hurry, retreated for several meters, and looked at each other in a hurry.

"Isn't the Heavenly Fist God Sect always like this? They bully the weak and fear the strong!" A cultivator on one side couldn't help but say loudly. Everyone around him nodded, but no one echoed loudly. Zhang Zhifeng was a little surprised. He seemed to have any concerns about the cultivators?

Zhang Zhifeng's doubts were immediately answered. He saw the black-clothed top master who had been leading the crowd during the battle with Huanghelan and stood up and snorted coldly at the cultivators of the Tianquan Shenzong. The second-class masters of the Tianquan Shenzong could not help but shrink their necks and took a weak step back.

The old man in black turned to look at Ren Jianbo, then looked at Xiang Wei who was crying behind Ren Jianbo, and said in a deep voice: "Friends of the Unicorn Humans, if there is anything wrong with me, these little disciples, please forgive me!"

The old man in black is obviously very famous. Ren Jianbo did not cheat, but said with a smile: "Senior Lei, this is just a trivial matter. It's okay, Lao Niu, uh, I won't take it to heart!"

"That's good. Please let me let me deal with the boy who killed my disciple!" Old Lei said lightly.

Ren Jianbo's face changed, and he couldn't help but look back at Xiang Wei, then turned to look at Zhang Zhifeng in the crowd, gritted his teeth, looked at the old man in black and said, "Sorry, we have to protect this person!"

"You get out of the way, I don't want to kill the elite of your unicorn human race here." Old Lei, the old man in black, said lightly.

Ren Jianbo's face turned from red to white, then from white to black, and finally raised his giant axe and said without any permission: "If you want to hurt him, you should pass my level first!"

"The dignified saint of Beilei, who claims to be the first person in the holy realm, is so ignoring his face and always bullying us younger generations?" A beautiful voice came, as if a fairy spring was flowing in his ears. At the same time, a woman in white slowly walked out of the crowd, white clothes were as snowy as she was fluttering, like a fairy in the painting. She walked out slowly, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Zhang Zhifeng looked at the woman with a trance, his face kept flashing in his eyes, and so many dusty memories came one after another, slowly overlapping with the smiling face in his memory!

The old man in black glanced at the woman coldly, but turned to the old lady and said, "This is your Suxin Sword Sect, right? Is your Suxin Sword Sect going to oppose me?"

"I have never cared about the child's affairs!" The old lady's eyes flashed with a black light, but she didn't even open her eyes and said lightly.

"You don't care if I kill her?" the old man in black sneered.

"If someone hurts my disciple, my old body will naturally take action." The old lady suddenly opened her eyes, and a light flashed in her clear eyes. Many cultivators who were watching her were so scared that they immediately turned to their heads.

"Hmph!" The black-clad cultivator shouted angrily and said to the surroundings, "Who else wants to protect this kid? If you want to fight with me, Breaking Rifle, stand up first!"

Zhang Zhifeng was stunned, "Breaking the Sun Fist"? This old man in black is the "Senior Lei" mentioned by the people in the Five Elements City?

"Okay! Since there is nothing, please step back a little. After I deal with these people, I will conquer the demons with you!"

"Slow!" Zhang Zhifeng said loudly. Staring at the old man in black, Zhang Zhifeng strode into the field, turned around and looked at Xiang Wei, nodded at Ren Jianbo, and finally stopped his eyes on the woman in white.

The woman in white also saw Zhang Zhifeng. When she saw Zhang Zhifeng's face, she was shocked, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and a large amount of tears accumulated in her eyes without realizing it.

The two looked at each other, as if when the people around them did not exist, there was only each other in their eyes.

Ren Jianbo looked at it and smiled teasingly. Carrying the giant axe, he excitedly guessed the relationship between this woman and Zhang Zhifeng.

The old lady was stunned and frowned. She didn't know much about the disciple's past life experience, but she never thought that she was familiar with this boy in Monkey King Mountain.

"Sister!" Zhang Zhifeng spoke suddenly, tears suddenly emerged, and he hugged the woman tightly.

"Sister, all the tribe members are dead, I thought you too..."

"All dead?" The woman trembled, then she burst into tears, leaned her head on Zhang Zhifeng's shoulder, and murmured: "Fengzi, sister has felt so tired over the past two years. I'm so happy to see you!"

"Happy, haha, I'm happy too. I thought I had no relatives anymore. It seems that God treats me well, haha..." Zhang Zhifeng was very excited. Before he finished speaking, endless tears had already flowed out. Thinking of his helplessness when he first arrived at Monkey King Mountain, thinking of the grief when he saw his family being destroyed with his own eyes, thinking of his dreams that he always hoped to see his sister who might not have died again...

Now, my sister is really in front of me. Not only is she not dead, but she also has extremely high skills. She has almost entered the realm of a first-class master with one foot. Zhang Zhifeng was very relieved!

"Sister, I will solve the matter in front of me first, and let's talk slowly!" Zhang Zhifeng said softly.

"Yes." Zhang Ruoxi nodded with swollen eyes.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that they were separated siblings, that's good! The special mental method that this disciple practiced could not be moved before reaching the level of a first-class master. Then the old lady couldn't help but smile again. With this relationship, her grandson could also feel at ease to let this kid take care of her! She faced the sky, tears flowed out from her closed eyes, and she could finally go there with peace of mind...

"Are you 'Senior Lei'?" Zhang Zhifeng asked lightly at the old man in black.

When the old man saw that Zhang Zhifeng was still calling him a senior, he couldn't help but look arrogant and said, "Yes, the young man has a great future. Leave that kid to me!"

"I'll give it to your mother!" Zhang Zhifeng had already been angry on the side. He couldn't help but swear, raised his fist and rushed up, shouting, "When fighting against the Yellow River Lan, you didn't see how much effort you used, you are, a man, can do. This is quite strong to bully the younger generation!"

The old man in black suddenly turned pale, his eyes were glaring, his arms stretched out, his sleeves exploded and flew away, shooting into all directions like sharp arrows. Many cultivators who did not react quickly were shot, but due to his powerful strength, he gritted his teeth and held it back, but he cursed in his heart, hoping that Zhang Zhifeng could beat him up severely.

"Kill!" Ren Jianbo roared excitedly and rushed up to the dozens of cultivators of the Heavenly Fist God Sect. Nine first-class masters and twenty second-class masters of the Unicorns rushed up together.

A big battle!

"Breaking the Sun Fist!" Zhang Zhifeng shouted angrily. When he fought against Huanghelan, he felt that the old man in black was strong, but he had never used much strength. He was already extremely dissatisfied. Now he saw the old man repeatedly forcing Xiang Wei and others. I guess his disciple's arrogant and domineering behavior was also affected by him?

With Zhang Zhifeng's roar, Jue Xue took action again. Even Huang Helan was afraid of the Breaking Rifle. If Huang Helan had not used the power of the trolls a lot at that time, he would have been killed by Zhang Zhifeng's punch containing all the skills in his left arm! Even if he was a first-class, even if he might be a troll clone!

The fire shone on Zhang Zhifeng's face. His clear lines were full of righteousness. His upper body and his clothes exploded, revealing a strong body like iron cast. His muscles were raised high and shining with the light of strength. A little crystal clear appeared on his left arm, and silver lightnings as thick as an arm were wrapped around it. The shining electric flowers kept exploding. The space around his arm seemed to have condensed, and then it exploded into pieces with the electric flowers. The powerful force made everyone present tremble. When fighting against the Yellow River Lan in the sky, Zhang Zhifeng was paying full attention to the Yellow River Lan, and the others were too far away and did not feel that his punch was particularly powerful. However, under the close viewing, the cultivators were trembling with it!

"Let you see what is the real Sun Breaking Fist!" the old man in black roared angrily.

The black-clothed cultivator only spread out his sleeves, his arms became two or three times thicker than ordinary people's thighs. The two fists were shining with dazzling golden light, and the powerful aura spread to the surroundings like an invisible attack, causing the cultivators around to shake and stand unsteadily!

"It's so shameful. This old Zamao didn't use this skill to deal with Huang Helan, but he repeatedly used it to bully people!"

Suddenly a voice came from the field, which was a sound that was sent to the field with its power and then dispersed. Everyone didn't know who it was, but they immediately laughed.

Ren Jianbo held up the giant axe and rushed forward, staggering and almost fell to the ground. He turned his head and saw Zhang Zhifeng's sister smiling sweetly there.

"Breaking the Sun Fist!" the old man in black also roared angrily, his skills spread out. Ren Jianbo, who was not far away, shrank his neck, "Oh my God, first-class first-rate! Can he beat the sword?" Ren Jianbo swung his axe and steadily knocked away a cultivator of the Heavenly Fist Divine Sect, looking worriedly at the one that was not too fast, and seemed extremely solemn, slowly hitting the two punches that were hit together.

The fist with silver electric flashes collided with the huge fist with golden light!

Book.
Chapter completed!