With his eyebrows raised, Luo Enen rushed forward.
Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse looked at each other, jumped out, and rushed out at the same time.
Although Luo Enen's cultivation level is far greater than that of these disciples of the Holy Yuan Sect, he has just been promoted to the Sixth Level of Emperor Saint. The improvement of his sword skills may not keep up with the improvement of his cultivation level, nor may he be able to exert his true strength.
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At this time, they were deeply trapped. If something happened to them, they would not even have a chance to regret it.
"Things that are not open-eyed, dare to provoke us. If a tiger does not show its power, do you really think we are sick cats?" Tang Junhou jumped out, but his speed was a little faster than them.
Among the people, he was the weakest and had not been promoted to the Emperor Saint yet. He had a rare opportunity to take action on weekdays. Today, he finally met an opponent with a slightly inferior strength, so of course he had to enjoy it.
Yes, it's enjoyment.
The disciples of the Shengyuan Sect came and fell faster. With a muffled sound of banging, dozens of figures fell from all over the place.
The gap in strength is too big, and Gu Fenghua, Weng Yuanming and others don’t even have a chance to take action.
I haven't bullied anyone for a long time, so naturally Luo Enen and others would not miss this great opportunity easily. I knocked down a large number of tricks, but I didn't stop there. I rushed up and punched and kicked, enjoying the fist.
The ultimate enjoyment of meat.
I have to say that the opponent with this kind of strength is the most fun to bully. He will not be beaten to death easily, nor will he have no ability to fight back. He wants to flatten horizontally, and wants to firmly flatten vertically. In short, what do you want to do?
Just flatten it.
Of course, this is not a pleasure for those who are beaten.
In the vast canyon, pitiful figures rolled around, and bursts of screams sounded, so shrill, so painful, and so shocking.
This is not the first time Weng Yuanming and others have seen Luo Enen and others show their strength, but when they see this familiar scene again, they still can't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
It can make a master of the eighth grade and ninth grade of the Heavenly Saint, and even the powerful ones in the Emperor Saint realm scream like this. Luo Enen and his men's fists and feet are obviously not as simple as they seem on the surface. Every time they make a move, they are actually full of skills.
, regardless of the choice of the starting point or the use of holy energy, they are extremely sophisticated. They do not harm human life or damage human cultivation, but they can make people feel the greatest pain and even magnify the pain infinitely.
It’s better to die than to be bullied like this! Seeing the faces that were extremely distorted because of pain, they saw the helpless eyes full of sadness and even just wanted to die.
Weng Yuanming and others all sighed secretly.
"Oh, no matter how you say it is, you are a powerful man of the sixth grade of Emperor Saint. Why don't you know that you are more generous and you are so cruel to take action, and you lose your identity." Gu Fuhua muttered in disgust, as if I am not familiar with them.
Looks like.
So, Weng Yuanming and others twitched violently again: How generous you are, that is, others are too weak and you don't want to take action. Otherwise, if they fall into your hands, their fate will probably not be comparable.
How good is it now, even worse!
They still remember the scene of being tragically abused when they fell into Gu Fenghua's hands.
"Boom!" A loud noise came, and another strange light soared into the sky in the direction of the back mountain. The entire mountain and the ground at its feet shook accordingly.
Luo Enen and others subconsciously stopped and looked up in surprise.