Peerless God of War

"Let me go," said the tall man in a hoarse voice, but he didn't dare to move, because now, as long as the antique palm exerted a little force, he could easily pinch his neck.

"Brother, Wang Hu did the wrong thing. Please let him go." a young man also cut off at this time. He looked at the ancient style and looked indifferent on his face. It seems to be a real request, but it has an indisputable smell of command.

"OK, I'll let him go." Gu Feng grinned, and the veins on his arm puffed up, smashing Wang Hu to the ground.

"Bang"

Even such a hard land, under the terrible power of the ancient wind, there is still a crack.

"Wow"

Wang Hu was rushed into his body by the ferocious force. A mouthful of blood spewed out and fainted directly.

"Is this guy crazy? He dares to argue with Lu Ping." many people are in the rear. Looking at the ancient wind, they can't help but say. Lu Ping, that's the strong one in the middle of the ninth heavy period of soul forging territory. His strength is very strong.

"Sir, stay on the front line. Even if you really enter the Immortal Dragon's gate, I'm afraid you will be in constant trouble." seeing that Wang Hu fainted, Lu Ping's indifferent color on his face also disappeared, and his voice was cold.

"Being a man depends on who he is. For those who always think they are high above, I don't mind stepping on him. It's best to step him from the cloud into the mud and let him know how humiliating it feels to be stepped on." the ancient wind is not afraid, and the sound is also a little cold.

"Arrogant boy, I advise you, but you don't know whether it's good or bad." Lu Ping said with a gloomy face.

"It's really a wild monkey who doesn't know what to do. He dares to make trouble in xianlongmen. It seems that he should understand that this is not a place where people like him can run wild." another voice came, and a young man stood up with a cold look in his eyes.

Gu Feng looked at the young man. At a glance, he saw Zhou Ling beside the young man and looked at him with disdain. Sunday? Gu Feng knew from people's discussion that this Sunday is also a cultivation achievement in the middle of soul forging realm, and its strength is very strong.

"This boy is dead. He offended Lu Ping and Zhou Tian at the same time." many people said happily and excitedly. After all, seeing the ancient wind, he can easily defeat Wang Hu with the cultivation of forging the soul. In fact, his strength must be extraordinary. Maybe it will be an abnormal battle between dragons and tigers.

When Zhou Tian came, his breath filled the air and threatened the ancient wind. Behind him, the other two soul forging areas of Lingtian Gang, the early martial cultivation of jiuzhong, also twinkled, blocking the space around the ancient wind and clear water.

"Clear water, get out of the way first." Gu Feng's face was dignified. He was confident that he could resist the jiuzhong martial cultivation of soul forging realm, but four at a time made him a little difficult to deal with.

"Are you going to defeat four with one? I don't belittle you. Although you have strong combat power, they won't give you a chance to arrange a spirit array. It may be OK to match one of them with your current cultivation, but it's a dead end to the four." Bishui looked at the ancient wind and said.

"It's not so easy to kill me." Gu Feng said with a fearless smile. He has experienced many dangerous things along the way. It is really difficult for him to deal with the four soul forging realm jiuzhong martial arts cultivation, but he will have to pay a high price if he wants to kill him.

"Boy, it seems that you really think you can fight with the four of us. Just now, I'll let you understand that your cultivation here is not enough." Zhou pingleng drank, and his spiritual power surged and condensed into the shadow of a monster behind him. Lu Ping and the three of them are also spiritual power circulation, ready to attack the ancient wind.

"Lu Ping and Zhou Tian, you four guys really don't want to be shameful. The four people have nine levels of martial arts in the soul forging realm, and unexpectedly besiege a teenager in the seven levels of the soul forging realm. If you want to fight, I'll accompany yuechen." a laugh came, followed by a moon rising under Tianlong mountain, followed by a figure flying quickly. Before they arrived, the strong breath rushed over and broke the momentum of the four people in an instant.

"Moon day?!"

Looking at the figure, whether it was yuechen or Lu Ping, his face couldn't help changing. Even those who did not take the lead in fighting against the ancient customs stood up with a dignified face.

Yuechen is the strong one in the middle of the ninth stage of soul forging territory. However, different from them, yuechen had long been a disciple of xianlongmen. Although he only came from the low-level area of HuangXuan region, no one dared to underestimate him at that time. Because on the first day he entered the Immortal Dragon's gate, he won a draw with a strong man in the soul condensing realm, which also made his reputation soar and vaguely had the momentum to become the first person in the outer gate. As for his coming to participate in the examination of xianlongmen, the reason is the number of inner disciples. Everyone can be sure that one of the last five places definitely belongs to his yuechen.

"Yuechen, this is a grudge between us. Please don't interfere." Lu Ping said in a low voice. Although he didn't believe those rumors, he was still very afraid of yuechen's strength.

"Don't worry, if you're one-on-one, I'll never intervene, but if you want to bully fewer people with more people, I promise I'll do it." yuechen smiled calmly.

"It seems that you are doing well in xianlongmen. These people are afraid of you." Gu Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at yuechen and said.

"It's just a fluke. You'd better clean up these guys in front of you first." yuechen said with a smile.

Looking at their dialogue, even the most stupid people know that they have a lot of relationship.

Lu Ping and Zhou Tian frowned. It's hard to believe that the ancient wind, the seven heavy martial arts cultivation in the soul forging realm, would actually know yuechen, the disciple of the Immortal Dragon's gate. And looking at their conversation, it seems that they are flattering the ancient style this month, which may be their illusion.

"I'd better clean up these guys in front of me first." Gu Feng said with a relaxed face.

"Yes, but I will only help you stop two of them, and the other two need to be solved by yourself." yuechen shrugged and looked at the ancient wind and said.

"Two, enough." Gu Feng said with a touch of war on his face.

Shua.

The voice fell, the space in front of him wriggled, and the ancient wind disappeared directly. When it appeared again, it was already in front of Zhou Tian, and the glass fist also suddenly blew at him.