Luo Zhen frowned slightly. Before he could speak, Deng Zhou, who was not far away, stood up.

"Senior Brother Ma, don't be angry, I'll teach this kid a lesson," Deng Zhou walked over with a whisper, and said with a grin while walking, "I've long seen this kid feel unhappy!"

"And I am!" Deng Zhou's brother Deng Xing also shouted quickly.

Ma Jinghuan was quite surprised by this.

Logically speaking, new disciples who are just starting out will choose to join in groups because they come in together and belong to the same batch. Let’s take a step back, even if they don’t join in groups, they will make more good relationships and try not to conflict.

Unexpectedly, this year's new disciples suddenly appeared and had conflicts with each other.

Ma Jinghuan was also happy to watch the fun. He glanced at Deng Zhou and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Deng Zhou," Deng Zhou said quickly and trepidatedly, then pointed to Deng Xing next to him and said, "This is my younger brother, Deng Xing."

"Okay, I'll leave this kid to you two brothers." Ma Jinghuan said a word, then twisted his body and flashed to the distance.

"Okay, Senior Brother Ma, just look at it!"

Deng Zhou and Deng Xing first smiled flatteringly at Ma Jinghuan, then turned their heads to look at Luo Zhen, and said viciously, "Boy, I didn't expect to face our brothers so soon!"

"I said earlier that even if you have the Order of Ascension to the Immortality, you will be beaten if you enter the door. Today I will teach you how to respect the strong!"

While speaking, Deng Zhou and Deng Xing released their own pressure, looking like they were ready to take action at any time.

Luo Zhen looked at the two of them with interest and said with a smile, "Of course the strong ones need to be in awe, but I think you two are very ordinary."

"It's very ordinary? I'll hammer your head now and see who it's average!" The younger Deng Xing yelled, his feet pressed on the ground, and then turned into a shadow and rushed towards Luo Zhen.

Deng Zhou seemed to have great confidence in his brothers, so he stood there without moving, looking at Luo Zhen with a sneer.

Deng Xing's speed is very fast, but unfortunately, in Luo Zhen's eyes, who has reached the late stage of the king level, he is as slow as a turtle crawling.

When Deng Xing approached him, Luo Zhen suddenly raised his hand and slapped Deng Xing hard on the cheek!

"Bang!!"

An extremely crisp slap suddenly rang out, and then Deng Xing was driven by powerful force and fell to the side without control.

Deng Xing slid more than 30 meters on the hard ground before he could barely remove the force on his face. Then he fainted and fainted.

"Brother Xing!" Seeing this, Deng Zhou was shocked and hurriedly ran towards Deng Xing.

Ma Jinghuan and other old disciples who were watching the fun were also shocked. No one expected that Luo Zhen stood there and did not move, and slapped Deng Xing down.

Although Deng Xing is a new disciple who is just starting out, he is also a King of Infant Transformation after all. He didn't expect to be so stunned by a simple slap.

It was like a puppy rushing over and being kicked away.

"This is called Luo Zhen, it's not ordinary," an old disciple frowned, "I can't sense his specific strength."

"It's indeed a bit strange." Ma Jinghuan also said with a serious expression.

At this time, Deng Zhou found that Deng Xing had just fainted and was not seriously injured, and he felt a little relieved.

However, after seeing Deng Xing's cheeks swelling up quickly, like a big steamed bun, Deng Zhou's anger suddenly surged to the extreme.

"Damn it, my surname is Luo, I'm going to ruin you!!"

Deng Zhou was extremely angry. He roared and suddenly abrupt flames appeared all over his body.

The flames were light yellow, and as soon as they came out, the temperature around them suddenly increased.

"This flame seems to be a beast fire!" An old disciple said in surprise.

"And it is a medium-level beast fire, at least at the fifth level," Ma Jinghuan said in a deep voice, only to see his wrist flip, and a string of white flames emerged from his palm.

However, when the white flame sensed Dengzhou's light yellow beast fire, it showed a fearful attitude.

"My Baiyang Fire is a fourth-level beast fire. Dengzhou's beast fire can suppress my Baiyang Fire, which means that it has reached at least the fifth level, and may even reach the sixth level." Ma Jinghuan said.

"Nah Luo Zhen is finished," someone laughed, "Let's wait and see how Luo Zhen was beaten half-dead."

Luo Zhen was also a little surprised and glanced at Deng Zhou.

He just scanned it and found that Deng Zhou's light yellow beast fire had reached the level of the sixth level. It is indeed rare for Deng Zhou, a guy who can conquer the sixth level of beast fire with his early king level.

Maybe it's Deng Zhou's strongest attack method.

"However, at this level, it's not enough to defeat me."

Luo Zhen smiled and shook his head, then slowly raised a palm.

"Luo Zhen is dead!" At this time, Deng Zhou shouted loudly, and he was surrounded by light yellow beast fire, rushed towards Luo Zhen like a fireman.

Facing Deng Zhou who was rushing towards him, Luo Zhen stretched out a finger and then pointed it lightly at him.

The next moment, a phantom of the thunder dragon flashing with dazzling lightning suddenly shot out from Luo Zhen's fingertips. The phantom of the thunder dragon was as thick as a water tank, and it hit Deng Zhou with a domineering and fierce force.

"boom!!"

A blast sounded, and Deng Zhou was directly blasted a hundred meters away by the phantom of the Thunder Dragon. After long blood was wiped out on the ground, his figure barely removed the power of the Thunder Dragon.

However, the powerful thunder dragon also knocked him straight on the ground. At this time, Deng Zhou's light yellow beast fire covered with his body had all been wiped out, and most of his clothes were damaged.

Deng Zhou lay weakly on the ground. He struggled to stand up, but he just made some moves and his head tilted and fainted.

"Too weak." Luo Zhen sighed.

Just now, his Thunder Dragon Break only used one-tenth of his power. Unexpectedly, even if there was only this power, Deng Zhou could not resist and was knocked out directly.

But thinking about it carefully, it's normal.

Luo Zhen has already practiced to the late stage of the king level, and Lei Jiaopo is another powerful thunder-type skill. Even if he is a late stage of the king level, he will be in a hurry and passively beaten when facing Lei Jiaopo.

It is already very good that Deng Zhou can resist the Thunder Dragon Break with one tenth of the force.

After defeating Deng Zhou casually, Luo Zhen looked at Ma Jinghuan and others, and said in a light tone, "Now, do you still want to stop me?"

Ma Jinghuan and others had a pale face, and while their eyes were filled with anger, there was a hint of fear.

Over the years, they have bullied newcomers every time, but they didn't expect that today they were suppressed by Luo Zhen.

Seeing that Luo Zhen defeated Deng Zhou and Deng Xing so easily, Ma Jinghuan and other old disciples looked very ugly. You know, even they could not defeat the Deng brothers so easily.

Especially Ma Jinghuan, the strongest among the old disciples on the scene, he asked himself that even with his late-stage strength of the king, he would not be able to slap Deng Xing with one slap. He beat Deng Zhou with a slight finger.

Taking a deep breath, Ma Jinghuan said with an ugly expression, "You can leave, no one will stop you."

Luo Zhen nodded slightly, then turned around and left.

After walking two steps, Ma Jinghuan's voice sounded again.

"The surname of Luo, we admit your strength, but don't be too arrogant!" Ma Jinghuan's voice came from behind, "There are many powerful disciples among the outer disciples, and there are a lot of old disciples who can deal with you!"

Luo Zhen didn't look back and said with a chuckling, "Whoever deals with him, let's talk about it after the fight."

Ma Jinghuan's face became even more ugly.
Chapter completed!