As soon as the words fell, thousands of Zhongyi Hall elites shouted in unison: "Kill all invading enemies!"
The disciples of Zhongyi Hall were very impressive, but Zhao Jingzhong's face was full of disdain.
"Hahaha! Every one of you from Zhongyi Hall can't escape today! Where are my Ziyun Sect disciples!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a chorus of shouts came from outside the door: "The disciples of Ziyun Sect are here!"
I saw several Ziyun Sect disciples wearing green robes and holding long swords rushing in from the door!
There are hundreds of people!
They are all the elites of the Ziyun Sect! The lowest level is martial arts master level! There are even a lot of powerful Martial King warriors!
At this time, disciples of the Ziyun Sect appeared on the roof and walls of Zhongyi Hall!
Thousands of Ziyun Sect disciples have surrounded the entire Zhongyi Hall!
It seems they are well prepared!
The opponent's number is not only greater than that of Zhongyi Hall, but their overall strength is also stronger!
In an instant, the disciples of Zhongyi Hall were disheartened!
In particular, many masters have just recently joined Zhongyi Hall. They originally just wanted to have their backs against the building to enjoy the shade, but now that they see Zhongyi Hall in trouble, they all want to quit!
"Kill me!"
After Zhao Jingzhong gave the order, the disciples of Ziyun Sect immediately rushed into the crowd!
The disciples of Zhongyi Hall were not to be outdone and fought with the disciples of Ziyun Sect!
"Who will fight with me!"
At this time, Zhao Jingzhong roared angrily and charged into the crowd!
He was a god blocking and killing a god all the way, unstoppable! No one was his opponent. In just a few breaths, he killed dozens of disciples of Zhongyi Hall!
Seeing this, Zhao Jingan roared: "Who is going to stop this person?"
Everyone knew that going up to fight Zhao Jingzhong would lead to death! All the masters were silent at this time, without saying a word!
But at this moment, the Martial Saint-level powerhouse named Wang Peng stood up!
"Master! I'm going!"
Hearing this, Zhao Jingang's eyes suddenly turned red: "But you are only a first-grade Martial Saint! How can you be Zhao Jingzhong's opponent?"
Wang Peng had just joined Zhongyi Hall a few days ago, but he dared to stand up for Zhongyi Hall in times of crisis! This friendship moved Zhao Jingang very much!
I saw Wang Peng grinning and said: "Hall Master, actually ten years ago, I wanted to join the Holy Sect, but because my cultivation level was not enough at that time, and the Holy Sect was at its peak at that time, I simply couldn't.
Qualified to join!”
"But, the Holy Sect has always been my belief! The Holy King has always been the God in my heart! My greatest wish in this life is to fight for the Holy Sect! Even if I, Wang Peng, die here today, it will be worth it!"
"Master! I'm going!"
After the words fell, Wang Peng gritted his teeth, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and went straight to Zhao Jingzhong!
"Zhao Jingzhong! Accept your fate!"
Wang Peng raised a long sword and stabbed Zhao Jingzhong hard between the eyebrows!
In an instant, Wu Sheng's momentum burst out, and his speed was as fast as lightning! He even pulled out afterimages in the air!
But such a powerful blow seemed so vulnerable in front of Zhao Jingzhong!
"Haha, you are only a first-grade Martial Saint, but you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"
Zhao Jingzhong stretched out two fingers, and with a snap, the sharp sword was shattered by Zhao Jingzhong's finger!
Then Zhao Jingzhong grabbed Wang Peng's neck, causing Wang Peng to lose his combat effectiveness instantly!
Zhao Jingzhong's eyes were filled with amusement.
"Haha, I want to kill you, but it's just a matter of using my hands! Are you worth working for Zhongyi Hall?"
