After the words came, thousands of elite Zhongyitang yelled in unison: "Kill all invading enemies!"
The disciples of Zhongyitang were extremely imposing, but Zhao Jingzhong's face was full of disdain.
"Hahaha! There are one person from you Zhongyi Hall today, and no one can escape! Where is my disciple of Ziyun Sect?"
After the words came, a roar came from outside the gate: "The disciples of Ziyun Sect are here!"
Several disciples of Ziyun Sect wearing green robes and holding long swords rushed in from outside the door!
There are as many as hundreds of people!
They are all elites of the Ziyun Sect! At the lowest level, they are also martial arts masters! The strong men of the Martial King are even more captured!
At this time, disciples of Ziyun Sect appeared from the roof and walls of Zhongyi Hall!
Thousands of disciples of Ziyun Sect have surrounded the entire Zhongyi Hall!
It seems they are prepared!
The other party's number is not only more than that of Zhongyitang, but also has a stronger overall strength!
In an instant, the disciples of Zhongyitang collapsed!
Especially many masters have just joined Zhongyitang recently. They originally wanted to be on the building to enjoy the cool air, but now they see that Zhongyitang is in trouble, and they all want to retreat!
"Kill me!"
After Zhao Jingzhong gave the order, the disciples of Ziyun Sect immediately broke into the crowd!
The disciples of Zhongyitang were not willing to be outdone and fought with the disciples of Ziyun Sect!
"Who will fight me!"
At this time, Zhao Jingzhong roared angrily and rushed into the crowd!
He was a god who blocked the god of killing all the way, and it was unstoppable! No one was his opponent at all. In just a few breaths, he killed dozens of disciples of Zhongyitang!
Seeing this, Zhao Kingang roared angrily: "Who will stop this person?"
Everyone knows that going up to fight Zhao Jingzhong is only a dead end! All the masters were silent at this time and said nothing!
But at this moment, the Martial Saint-level powerful man named Wang Peng stood up!
"Master! I'll go!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jingang's eyes suddenly turned red: "But you are just the cultivation level of a first-class martial saint! How could he be Zhao Jingzhong's opponent?"
Wang Peng has just joined Zhongyitang for a few days, but he dared to stand up for Zhongyitang in times of crisis! This friendship touched Zhao Jingang very much!
Wang Peng grinned and said, "Master, in fact, I wanted to join the Holy Sect ten years ago, but because of the lack of cultivation at that time, and the Holy Sect at that time was at its peak, I didn't even have it.
Qualify to join!”
"But, the Holy Gate has always been my faith! The Holy King has always been the god in my heart! My greatest wish in my life is to fight for the Holy Gate! Even if I, Wang Peng, die here today, it is worth it!"
"Master! I'm going!"
After the words came, Wang Peng gritted his teeth, as if he had made a great determination, and directly rushed towards Zhao Jingzhong!
"Zhao Jingzhong! Come on your mission!"
Wang Peng raised a long sword and stabbed Zhao Jingzhong hard in the eyebrows!
In an instant, the momentum of the Martial Saint burst out, his speed was as fast as lightning! He even pulled out the afterimage in the air!
But even such a strong attack seemed so vulnerable in front of Zhao Jingzhong!
"Haha, just a first-rank Wu Sheng dares to be arrogant in front of me?"
Zhao Jingzhong stretched out two fingers, and with a snap, the sharp long sword was directly smashed by Zhao Jingzhong!
Then Zhao Jingzhong grabbed Wang Peng's neck, causing Wang Peng to lose his combat effectiveness in an instant!
Zhao Jingzhong's eyes were full of jokes.
"Haha, I want to kill you, it's just a matter of doing things! Are you worth working for Zhongyitang?"