God-level Punishment System

"Luan Zhou really can't do it!"

Seeing Luan Zhou being led by Leishan to move out of the ring, the disciples who were watching in the clan shook their heads one by one.

Among them, Luan Zhou could be regarded as outstanding, but compared with the four of Mang Rong, it was a little far behind.

At Yinlei Mountain, the remaining six people did not stop, and they still tried their best to kill towards the top of the mountain.

Luo Peng walked in the forefront, facing the most monsters. As the weaker monsters were continuously beheaded, the monsters surrounding him became stronger and stronger, and the pressure on him became greater and faster. It slowed down.

Luan Zhou's defeat had no effect on the four of Mang Rong. The four raised their heads slightly, staring at Luo Peng closely.

With Luo Peng blocking the top, their pressure increased a lot. Coupled with the combination of the four, the speed was faster than Luo Peng. The distance between the four of them and Luo Peng was getting closer.

"It's going to catch up!"

Seeing that the four had chased Luo Peng several meters behind him, the disciples in the Zongzhong couldn't help holding their breath. It was not difficult to imagine that once the four of them caught up with Luo Peng, there would be a terrifying battle.

Not only the disciples of the Zongzhong, but also the elders who watched secretly in the Xuanyuan palaces, and even the four palace masters in the main hall, there was a solemn look in their eyes.

In such a battle, a little carelessness will cause serious injuries. Once there is any abnormality, casualties are likely to occur. They are ready to come to rescue at any time.

Just a few minutes later, after the extremely violent Mang Rong smashed a monster beast with one palm, he took a big step, that is, behind Luo Peng, there was no monster blocking between them.

The three of Yue Yan solved the monsters in front of them, and gradually surrounded Luo Peng in the center from behind.

"Elder Luo Peng, these monsters don't need you to help us solve them. When we defeat you, we will do it ourselves!"

Yue Yan flew his palms, melting a monster beast next to him, and said with a light smile.

Luo Peng's figure shook, and a sharp wind in his body, like a blade of cold light flashing, strangled the monster beasts beside him, then turned around and faced the four of Mangrong.

"You four guys are not easy, are you catching up?"

Luo Peng also smiled slightly.

The five people stood among the beasts, as if standing in a wave formed by monsters, but the five remained unmoved, their stern eyes met, and no one backed down.

"The elders helped us clear the way. After such a long time, I should be a little tired. Let's go out and rest."

Jian Yang slowly said.

"Only the four of you guys want to beat me out, I'm afraid it's still a little bit worse."

Luo Peng smiled and shook his head slightly.

Mang Rong stared at Luo Peng, his muscles swelled and his nose was heavy, like a monster, bloodshot in his eyes, looking extremely shocking.

"Fight as you want, there is so much nonsense!"

Mang Rong let out an angry roar, and a burst of strength in his flesh suddenly burst out, faintly forming a layer of substantial strength on his body.

"Roar"

With a violent roar, his extremely strong figure swooped out like a monster, with one hand, he grabbed Luo Peng directly.

Luo Peng couldn't help but shook his head with a smile. It really looked like a bull, but his eyes condensed immediately, a soft utter in his mouth, and one palm flicked out of his hand.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Luo Peng's move so casually, Mang Rong couldn't help but hear a weird laughter. His figure suddenly turned, and instantly accelerated, more than twice as fast, avoiding Luo Peng's palm and turning his arms around, namely He hug Luo Peng.

"There is fraud!"

Luo Peng's expression changed slightly.

Mang Rong's fierce appearance seemed to have lost his reason and deceived him. In fact, Mang Rong didn't use all his strength at the beginning, and he waited for Luo Peng to reveal his flaws.

Luo Peng was about to respond, but at this moment, a bright extreme sword light shot swiftly and pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows. The sharp aura directly seeped into the center of his eyebrows, making his soul faintly palpitated. Moved.

Good son! Luo Peng also felt the crisis, and he roared in his heart, and a breath in his body suddenly swelled. With a stroke of his hand, a protection like ice crystals and thin as cicada wings suddenly condensed and stood in front of him.

Above the thin layer of defense, it can be seen faintly, it is composed of countless thin winds. The sword light just approached, it seemed to be trapped in the mud, and those winds were like open mouths. , Gnaw that sword light.

But that defense had just appeared, and in the other direction, a fist made of gold and iron, flashing metal gloss, wrapped in the twisted air, with terrifying heat, had already bombarded his waist and abdomen.

The terrifying temperature above that fist was enough to burn gold and iron, and Luo Peng didn't dare to carry it hard, his expression couldn't help changing again.

He twisted his arm slightly, slapped his palm, and a golden palm print in his palm swelled out instantly, reaching the size of several feet in an instant, slapped out fiercely.

"boom!"

With fists and palms, the terrifying force burst open, and the surrounding monster beasts were lifted alive by the spreading force.

That fist slammed heavily on the golden giant palm. No matter how hard the fist could get in, the golden palm prints began to slowly twist and deform, as if to be melted by the terrifying heat.

Luo Peng's eyes couldn't help but shrank slightly, but before he could remedy it, a violent breath came from behind him again.

Since Mang Rong's shot, Luo Peng was only taken care of for a while. He was caught up with the flaws, and he was beaten to death. He couldn't even find a chance. He fought like sparks and fire. He even had some things that only needed a short period of energy. No powerful moves can be displayed.

After a series of distress, and Mang Rong flattened from behind, Luo Peng finally gave birth to a trace of anger. He roared, his beard was flying, his elbow was steep and then smashed, above the elbow, there was a sharp breath, which was driven by countless wind Composed, slammed behind him.

"boom!"

The speed of that elbow was extremely fast. Mang Rong was rushing towards him. Before he could dodge, he was hit in the chest, but his face was slight, but his figure remained motionless. The tiger roared, his fists suddenly squeezed, and two fists blasted out. , Pointed at Luo Peng's back.

Above his two fists, the force flowed, the fist spit out, the air couldn't bear the huge force, and it burst directly.

Luo Peng's heart sank slightly as he was about to resist, but he felt an extremely cold aura, like a shadow, hitting the top of his head.

The dead spirit on Wushun's body was condensed and turned into a beautifully curved scimitar, held in his hand, and slashed.

Feeling the extremely cold and deadly aura, Luo Peng felt his heart palpitations, and his expression was abrupt, he had no time to think about it, his body's vitality suddenly surged, his robe swelled instantly, and he directly slammed two punches. His eyes suddenly rounded, and with an anger, his body and Zhou Yuanli piled up on top of his head.

"Woo!"

The Death Qi Scimitar fell like a black lightning, slicing into the Yuanli defense that Luo Peng blocked above his head, but the defense was cracking open layer by layer at a rapid speed.

In Xuanyuan Palace, among the disciples who were watching the battle, seeing Luo Peng in danger in the attack of Mang Rong Si Rao, he couldn't help thinking of the sound of inhalation.

"So strong!"

"Are the Young Palace Masters already so strong? Even the elder Luo Peng who fought them didn't have the strength to fight back."

"Elder Luo Peng is in danger..."

In the Yuntai Palace, King Wu and the others watched the battle of Yinleishan, and their faces were full of shock.

"Xuanyuan Palace is worthy of being one of the seven major sects. The disciples in the sect are so stunned and possess such terrifying strength."

King Wu looked at him in shock.

"How on earth did these guys cultivate? With the four of them working together, they can even suppress a realm master-level powerhouse!"

Shen Fan was also slightly dazed, and couldn't help feeling a little frustrated in his heart.

Compared with Mang Rong and others, their strength is really too far apart.

In the hall, Yin Jiu and the four palace masters couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on their faces.

"Luo Peng is careless!"

Yin Jiu shook his head and said with a smile.

"These four guys are strong, and they cooperate very well, but they still have little chance to defeat Luo Peng."

Yuan Qiong also smiled and said.

From the perspective of their cultivation, it is natural to see that the four of Mang Rong only caught Luo Peng by surprise, and then they reluctantly suppressed Luo Peng. Luo Peng seemed precarious, but he had the power of the master of the world. With the support of the cultivation base, the four of Mang Rong wanted to defeat him in one go, but they were still unable to do so in a short time. Once Luo Peng recovered his anger, that is when he counterattacked. With Luo Peng’s tyrannical strength, if he is fully counterattack , Mang Rong four may not be able to bear it.

Mangshan and Mangqiu looked at each other and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Mang Rong looks like five big and three rough people, like a simple-minded, not thinking person, in fact, they are extremely cunning. Both of them have been scammed by Mang Rong.

However, the entire Xuanyuan Palace really understands Mang Rong's temperament, and it is estimated that it is their grandparents and grandchildren. It is precisely because of their ignorance that Luo Peng was calculated by Mang Rong and fell into a disadvantage instantly.

On the mountain of Yinlei, the four men of Mang Rong surrounded like four-headed wolves. Surrounded by Luo Peng's attack, Luo Peng seemed to be in a quagmire. Although he roared again and again, he could not break free from the oppression of the four.

"If you are like this, don't blame me."

Luo Peng roared, he seemed to feel the surprised eyes delivered by Zongzhong. If he really loses in the hands of the four generations, he will not only lose the qualification to fight for the construction of the city, but he will also become the laughingstock of the elders. It's hard to look up in the palace.

The four generations' reluctance to forgive made him angry.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a mighty breath spread out in his body, like a wave of water spreading, and instantly enveloped the four of Mang Rong.