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"Get the hell out of here, Master Dongpeng! We're here to kill you!"

Wang Yuanlie's deep voice broke the tranquility of the night sky.

"Where did this little thief come from, to dare to behave so atrociously in my Tung Pen!"

In next to no time, over ten figures rushed over from all directions.

"Get ready, listen to my orders!" Zhuo Quan said to all the warriors beside him in a low voice.

"Kill!" When more than ten figures stood in front of Zhuo Quan and the others, Zhuo Quan shouted loudly.

"Kill!" Wang Yuanlie was the first to rush out.

"Ah …" Those people didn't think that Wang Yuanlie would act so quickly. A Middle Level of Earth Martial practitioner who had just stood up, and had yet to even fix his eyes, was sent flying with a single palm strike from Wang Yuanlie.

Wang Yuangao, Wang Yuancai and Wang Yuanxing all took out their weapons and greeted someone with Early Earth Martial. All three swords struck at that person's body, and before he could even cry out in pain, he fell to the ground.

And Zhuo Quan also nodded in acknowledgement of the performance of the five people from Beiping.

After the five people heard Zhuo Quan's orders, they immediately rushed forward in a straight line. The people behind all placed their palms on the backs of the people in the front, and the ones in the front all struck out with their palms.

Boom!

Ah!

The five people had actually killed a High Level of Earth Martial this time!

"Uncle Peng, attack!" When Zhuo Quan told Peng Yong, who was standing beside him to protect him, he had already rushed forward.

"Oh." Peng Yong reacted and caught up with Zhuo Quan in a hurry. Using all his strength, he struck a person in front of him.

Boom!

The man was equally strong as Peng Yong. In this clash of full strength, the two of them retreated at the same time.

When Peng Yong was retreating past Zhuo Quan, who was following closely behind, he saw a white light flash on Zhuo Quan's body.

Ah!" A blood-curdling screech rang out.

Peng Yong saw that the person who held his hand had, for some inexplicable reason, a huge hole in the chest.

"Controlling the sword?" Peng Yong exclaimed softly.

Just as Peng Yong was in a daze, Wang Yuanlie and the other five people from Beiping killed one more person. And that white light that flew out of Zhuo Quan's body, actually returned from afar, pierced another person from behind, and disappeared by Zhuo Quan's side.

Half of the twelve were killed in an instant, and the remaining people were quickly surrounded by Zhuo Quan's men.

"Kill!" Just then, Peng Yong bellowed out loud, and rushed towards the people who were surrounded.

Boom!

Ah!

With a few bangs and a few screams, the battle quickly ended.

"Awesome!" The five members of the Peng Family shouted. Peng Yong also looked at Zhuo Quan with excitement.

"Are you hurt?" Zhuo Quan asked the others.

"No!" Peng Yong looked at the crowd and said.

"Very good! Line up and go! " Zhuo Quan and Wang Yuanlie walked forward as they walked side by side.

Peng Yong immediately ran a few steps and stood on the other side of Zhuo Quan, the three of them standing side by side.

Behind them, the five from Beiping were walking in a straight line. Wang Yuangao and the other two were walking in a row with swords in their hands.

Forty South Blade North Sword Four Wang Family Commando Member s lined up in neat rows, following behind them.

Of these people, Zhuo Quan mainly wanted them to strengthen their team, so of course, they were prepared to fight at any time.

These people's combat power had increased by a lot. If an ordinary martial artist were to charge into these people, they wouldn't be able to have any advantage.

"Patriarch Wang, may I ask if you are controlling the sword?" Peng Yong asked Zhuo Quan softly as they walked.

"No, it's a Dharma treasure." "Uncle Peng, I trust you very much. I'll trouble you to see for yourself." Zhuo Quan said softly.

"Patriarch Wang, don't worry. To be able to gain such trust from Patriarch Wang, even if I were to die for him, I would be willing." Peng Yong said excitedly.

"Uncle Peng, the four of them who are about to break through to the Heavenly Martial have not appeared yet. I hope that you and the Uncle Yuanlie will cooperate well with me later on, otherwise there will really be no return." Zhuo Quan said.

"Good!" Please instruct Patriarch Wang on what to do. " Peng Yong said.

"Very simple. Please do not stray too far away from me from the Uncle Yuanlie and think of a way to create a treasure for me. When you kill someone, you must not let anyone else see me do it. " Zhuo Quan said.

"They're here. There's more than ten of them." Wang Yuanlie said.

"Very good, if they come like this, it will save us a lot of trouble." Zhuo Quan said.

That's right, there were more than 40 Earth Martial Arts. If they all rushed towards them, how could they deal with just a few of them?

"Be careful, that person wearing a long black robe should be about to break through to the Heavenly Martial soon." Zhuo Quan said.

"What?" Patriarch Wang, you can actually see the cultivation levels of the Earth Martial Level personnel? " Peng Yong was extremely shocked.

Logically speaking, only people with high cultivation should be able to see the cultivation of those with low cultivation. It was impossible for someone with a low cultivation to see the cultivation base of someone with a high cultivation.

In Peng Yong's view, Zhuo Quan only had profound body and Six Levels, he didn't even have any Genuine Martial Body. To be able to see a person's cultivation level beyond two great levels, could there still be any magic treasure?

"Uncle Peng, you will know in the future." Be careful, in order to finish the battle as soon as possible, the Uncle Yuanlie wants to kill someone on his own. Uncle Peng, I'm going to deal with that man with you. "Be careful, don't fight recklessly." Zhuo Quan said.

"Alright. That person's strength surpasses mine, so I might not be able to protect Patriarch Wang when we fight later on. Patriarch Wang, you should be careful. " After Peng Yong finished speaking, he immediately rushed towards the black gown.

Just like before, the two sides made contact. Wang Yuanlie had once again taken the lead to kill one person, and then, another person rushed over to the side of Wang Yuangao and the others, joining forces to kill another.

And those five from Beiping, had also successfully killed one person.

However, eighteen people came to the Tung Pen this time, and killed three of them, leaving behind fifteen people. There was even one person who was close to breaking through to the Heavenly Martial, and currently, both Peng Yong and Zhuo Quan were in danger.

"Cheerful!" Zhuo Quan suddenly shouted.

"Kill!" The forty four people from the Wang Family shouted in unison. Their voices were so loud that it shook the heavens and the earth, causing the Earth Martial Cultivator s to feel a chill in their hearts hearing it.

But at this moment, Wang Yuangao actually broke away from the three of them, and rushed towards the enemy alone like Wang Yuanlie.

But when he rushed to the front of the enemies, he only flashed his sword at them, and immediately rushed towards the other person. His speed was so fast that the Earth Martial Cultivator who was fighting him was left speechless.

Being chased by Wang Yuangao and Wang Yuanlie, the gathered Tung Pen Earth Martial Cultivator s actually all spread out, and very quickly, they were surrounded by the Wang Family's "elated" team.

Now that the battle had started, Zhuo Quan's side would have the advantage. Very quickly, Wang Yuanlie and the five people from Beiping killed another.

But, Peng Yong and Zhuo Quan were suppressed by the black robe, causing blood to trickle out of the corner of Peng Yong's mouth.

"Kid, you must be some kind of Wang Family Patriarch, not bad. I heard you have a lot of good things on you, so I'll take you back. " With his other hand, he grabbed at Zhuo Quan.

With this grab, he actually easily grabbed the clothes on Zhuo Quan's chest. Zhuo Quan was lifted up by him just like that.

"Patriarch Wang!" Peng Yong was terrified, he rushed forward without caring about his life, wanting to save Zhuo Quan.

"Alright, I'll search him after I kill you." With a wave of his hand, the long black robe caught the outstanding man under his arm, and with his other hand, he struck towards Peng Yong who was rushing towards him.

"Ah …" He had only sent out half of his palm strike when he suddenly let out a miserable shriek and the power in his palm disappeared.

"Crack!"

Peng Yong's palm met with his, but there was no sound of collision. Instead, there was the sound of bones breaking.

Ah!" Black Robe screamed again. His arm was gone. Peng Yong's palm strike landed on the other side of his body. He was sent flying along with Zhuo Quan.

"Bang!" The long black robe along with Zhuo Quan fell to the ground.

"You!" The long black robe looked at Zhuo Quan who had crawled up, and his eyes filled with astonishment.

Because when he had held Zhuo Quan under his armpit, he had gone all out to deal with Peng Yong, when suddenly a burst of powerful inner force rushed out from Zhuo Quan's body and rushed into his body, shattering all of his internal organs.

"Uncle Peng is so powerful. Not only did he cripple one of his hands, but his internal organs were also shattered. He can't live anymore."

Zhuo Quan said to Peng Yong who had ran over.

"Impossible, Patriarch Wang, I don't have that kind of strength, it's you …"

"Alright, it's a good thing that the enemy is dead. Uncle Peng, are you hurt? " Zhuo Quan interrupted Peng Yong and looked at the corner of his mouth.

"It's nothing. His face was just hit by the wind from his palm. There's a little blood on his teeth."

At this moment, the other battles had also ended.

"Any casualties?"

Zhuo Quan looked at the people on his side with concern.

"Four members were lightly injured. It's nothing." Wang Yuangao said.

"Very good, you actually did not lose a single one! But next, they will have three experts. They will definitely come together, so we need to be extra careful. " Zhuo Quan said.

Based on the number of people, there were still fifteen Earth Martial Cultivator s remaining.

However, including their Patriarch, there were still three more who were about to break through to the Heavenly Martial.

Just now, a single person had almost changed the entire situation. If all three of them had come at the same time, then the degree of danger could be imagined.

"Next up, we'll follow the previous method and kill three or four of them as soon as we come into contact with them. After that, I will deal with one person, Uncle Yuanlie and Uncle Yuangao will deal with one person, the five of you will deal with one person, and the remaining people will be dealt with by Uncle Yuan Xing and Aunt Yuancai. "

Zhuo Quan was planning the next step in his battle strategy, it was completely a desperate strategy, and it was extremely dangerous.

"He's here!"

Peng Yong called out softly.

"Uncle Peng, I will deal with Master Dongpeng with you, which one is Master Dongpeng?" Zhuo Quan asked Peng Yong.

"Eh? There are only fourteen people, and no Master Dongpeng is present. " Peng Yong said.

"Uncle Peng, is he hiding behind us? Have you looked carefully? " Zhuo Quan was getting anxious.

"Really, I didn't see it." Peng Yong was a little surprised.

"This is bad!" "He took my ginseng and went to cultivate, and will soon have a breakthrough!"

When Peng Yong said that he did not see the Master Dongpeng, he immediately released the Spiritual Sense. Suddenly, he felt a strong energy fluctuation from the building across them.

"Uncle Yuanlie, join Uncle Peng and I to deal with a martial artist who is about to break through to the Heavenly Martial. We need to finish this battle as soon as possible!" Zhuo Quan asked anxiously.

"Kill!" Everyone felt that something was wrong with Zhuo Quan's expression, they knew that the situation was dire, and if they did not fight to the death to buy time, even if they risked their lives, it would be useless.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Bang bang!"

"Ah …" Ah … "Ahhh!"

On Zhuo Quan's side, everyone seemed as if they had gone mad. No matter how the enemy attacked, they seemed to be willing to take a hit from the enemy to launch their own attacks. This was a method of mutual destruction.

Even the two Earth Martial Cultivator s who were about to break through to the Heavenly Martial were overwhelmed with shock. They had some misgivings in their hearts, but they were actually unable to use their full strength!

The Earth Martial Cultivator that was going to fight with Zhuo Quan was the first to receive a palm strike from him. But right after that, a white light flashed and appeared in front of the man, scaring him, and he immediately dodged. Surprisingly, he dodged, and was actually hit by the white light, but was struck on his left arm by Peng Yong who was following closely behind him, causing him to stagger.

At the same time, Wang Yuanlie took a few steps back and suddenly slashed with her sword. The man did not dare take the attack head on and quickly dodged.

Ah!" However, he didn't expect that the white light that he had dodged would attack him from behind and cut off one of his arms.

"Someone who's about to break through, is really strong. Even average Perfection Level of Earth Martial cannot compare with this." Zhuo Quan thought in shock.

"Bang!" With that, Peng Yong's palm heavily struck that person's stomach. The man retreated in a hurry as Wang Yuangao flashed past him and with a sweep of his sword, he easily decapitated the man.

"Alright!" Zhuo Quan was overjoyed, and immediately charged towards another Ranker together with Wang Yuanlie and Peng Yong.