Woo woo.

A mismatched voice also came from the crowd. A snow-white beast rolled over, lying on Ling Zhi's feet, and tugging excitedly.

He picked up the little beast and Ling Zhi rubbed its head a little missed.

His eyes were faintly facing the direction of the sky tower, and he sighed that these two were exactly the same, except for their body shape.

The second elder was the first to rush out.

Behind Jian Li, a powerful man from the Jian family who was both the third level of artistic conception, rushed out and fought with him.

In a moment, all the five elders Luoye were intercepted by the five other parties' early artistic conception and were entangled together.

"The Great Elder, the Fourth Elder, the Great Elder is a middle-level strong man in the artistic conception. I heard that he is stronger than the sect leader." A fallen leaf disciple asked in a low voice below.

"Zhou Xuanqing, are you really so obsessed? Now that I am the five of you standing here, how can you stop me?" Jian Li spoke, his expression cold, and his tone became cold.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

They did not want to fight with Luoye Sect, because they were to make a deadly enemy, and no one could ignore Luoye Sect's counterattack and revenge.

But they didn't expect that even though the other party didn't know or be sure of whether Lingzhi had obtained something, they took action so decisively.

It seems that even if they are not Ling Zhi, or any fallen leaf disciple, they will do this.

When did the cohesion of the Luoye Sect become so powerful?

Even if the members and juniors in their family who are related to blood, they will give up just by giving up, as long as the interests are despicable enough.

The five of them are all in the fourth level of artistic conception. Even if the head of the Qian family Feng is not strong in combat, he is still a strong man in the fourth level. What can Zhou Xuanqing do with his own strength?

Today, Xuanzhou has the peak combat power in the middle of the artistic conception. Except for those who are immortal, no one of them can walk sideways.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"There is only one word for war, so how can there be so much nonsense?" Zhou Xuanqing snorted coldly.

"If you want to fight, fight, and if you don't fight, just go away!" In the distance, in the high altitude, the second elder actually had time to pay attention to this place, shouting from afar, and his voice roared like thunder.

The elders of the past seem to be not too worried about Zhou Xuanqing.

"Disciple, let me see today whether I, a master, are qualified enough." Zhou Xuanqing smiled proudly and said with his back to Ling Zhi.

"The fallen leaf disciple obeys the order and retreat!" He shouted boldly, and there was no unreliable appearance. Boom!

A breath that was stronger than everyone in the audience burst out from Zhou Xuanqing.

And this aura is still increasing.

It seems like it is endless.

The five people were unwilling to be outdone and radiated all their soul power to fight against the aura on Zhou Xuanqing. Boom!&1t;i>&1t;/i>

With a roar sound, the five people's faces turned pale, and the aura on Zhou Xuanqing's body had climbed to the fifth level of artistic conception.

And under their horrified eyes, they are still climbing!

boom!

The five of them all took a step back.

The aura on Zhou Xuanqing's body stabilized and reached the sixth level of artistic conception!

As soon as he stepped under his feet, Zhou Xuanqing's head was flying, his eyes were covered with turbidity, and a sharp breath burst out from him.

The sword is unstoppable.

The spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred feet condensed. With Zhou Xuanqing's wave, this compressed huge spiritual power exploded the air and rushed towards Wang Hong.

Wang Hong's face was solemn, and he also gathered the spiritual power around him and came to fight.

Hum.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

With a muffled groan, he stepped back, rubbed the ground, and retreated several feet.

Obviously, it is impossible to resist this attack.

Bang.

The spiritual power condensed in front of him was defeated, and the attack condensed by Zhou Xuanqing continued to rush towards him.

Bang.

From a distance, several attacks rushed out from his side. Jian Li and others took action and stopped Zhou Xuanqing's attack.

The battle between the strong men in the middle stage of artistic conception is so terrifying.

He often mobilizes the spiritual power of this world, exerts his freedom and attacks the enemy.

Such an attack is beyond the understanding of the body-level warriors. No matter how extraordinary your body is, you cannot resist the power of the spiritual power of the heaven and earth.

"How could you break through so quickly? We fought against each other a few years ago. None of the five of us broke through so far. How could you break through two levels at once?" Wang Hong was hit by this blow and was unwilling to believe this fact, so he dared not believe it.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Idiot." Zhou Xuanqing looked at him with contempt, with disdain on his face.

"When did you ever go along with me since you broke through the Sky Tower? When did you catch up with my cultivation level? A few years ago, I felt that I was equal to my realm, so I was excited to fight me one by one." Zhou Xuanqing looked disdainful, and his words were full of confidence. "I just don't want to devote myself to cultivation. Do you really think that I am the same as you, and I may end up here for the rest of my life?"

While talking, Zhou Xuanqing and the five powerful men fought together again.

Although his own strength is higher than any one, he is in the middle stage of artistic conception after all, especially the five people are heads of each family. Their foundation, weapons, elixir skills, etc. are all the best among the best. Now with all their strength, they have vaguely gained the upper hand.

Bang.

After dozens of rounds, Zhou Xuanqing seized the opportunity and took decisive action. He slapped Jian Li with a hand of several feet of spiritual energy.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Seeing that the rescue was insufficient, the other people shifted their targets and worked together to attack Zhou Xuanqing.

Want to surround Wei and save Zhao.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xuanqing still took action and resisted them in a joint attack.

boom.

The spiritual hand slapped it. As soon as Pu touched it, he smashed Jian Li's blocking and slapped it straight into the ground, leaving a deep pit.

puff.

However, after this blow, Zhou Xuanqing also coughed up a mouthful of blood and paid a considerable price.

"Sect Master!" Everyone shouted anxiously, with concern.

Zhou Xuanqing was obviously worried that the time would be delayed too long, that his soul power would be consumed too much, and that he would be exhausted by the five people in combination, so he would attack rashly. Otherwise, it would be no easy task for the five people to hurt him.

The five artistic elders made great efforts to solve the opponent quickly and go to help, but in the early stage of artistic conception, they were too weak to get out of no matter what.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Bastard, the elder and the fourth elder." The third elder Ruotong shouted angrily, without any concern about the fact that there were still thousands of fallen leaves disciples below.

After Zhou Xuanqing's sudden attack, Jian Li's aura was extremely weak. Several other heads of the family became more cautious, entangled Zhou Xuanqing, trying to exhaust his soul power like a wheel battle.

Just as everyone was paying attention to the battle in the sky, a figure appeared next to a deep pit.

Behind this figure were Ye Qingcheng and others. At this moment, Jian Aotian, Wang Xuan and others were confronting each other.

Ye Qingcheng, Tianyi and others lined up, looking coldly at the disciples of various families.

"What are you going to do?" Jian Aotian asked.

"What are you doing?" Ling Zhi's voice passed over Ye Qingcheng and spread to all of them with a cold voice.

Many fallen leaves disciples only realized and looked at them.

Then everyone saw that Ling Zhi jumped out in the deep pit.

In his hand, Jian Li was holding a breath that was depressed and had been unconscious for several years.

"That's my head of the Jian family. How dare you be so arrogant!" The Jian family shouted behind Jian Aotian.

"Didn't he ask me what I'm doing?" Ling Zhi looked extremely cold. Zhou Xuanqing was so anxious. He wasn't he worried about defeat or worry about him?

Facing Zhou Xuanqing who coughed up blood and facing the old man who coughed up blood, you can imagine the anger in his heart.

"Want your father, what else can I do?" Ling Zhi said with a grim smile.
Chapter completed!