"Don't talk nonsense, kill them for me!" Xiong Ao's face showed a grim look, but he quickly added: "Capture that woman alive!"

"It turned out to be just an embroidered pillow and a big straw bag!" Zhuang Yichen laughed secretly in his heart, Kong Ruo'er is the daughter of the Kong family, she can be killed on the battlefield, how can she be humiliated?

Kong Sheng's book is the supreme holy book Spring and Autumn, and the law of time in it is almost invincible, even if Kong Sheng goes, with the foundation of the Kong family, is there no other powerful holy treasure or holy book?

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What kind of concept is this! Ordinary demi-saints have no confidence at all in front of the Kong family, and under the blow of the blood of the true saints, ordinary demi-saints will definitely be defeated.

Only a legendary-level demi-saint has the strength to escape, even a sub-saint is not willing to face the true blood easily, nor does he want to be an enemy of the Kong family!

A drop of true saint blood is not terrible, but what about three, five, or even ten drops? The Kong family is only so low-key, it is because of the constraints of the Confucian Saint's ancestral teachings, otherwise even the Holy Courtyard will be subservient.

Even now, every time the Holy House decides, it will communicate and discuss with the Kong family in advance, and it will not dare to be reckless.

The indigenous warriors immediately launched an attack, and in an instant, countless sword and fist shots came at them, and some Dao techniques evolved into phantom attacks.

More than seventy martial arts beginner-level powerhouses joined forces to strike a single blow, which can be said to be extremely terrifying! Of course, although the quantity is large, it is not lethal enough in terms of quality.

"Xiongguan is slowly like iron!" Zhuang Yichen sighed, the bloodstained sword flashed with incomparably brilliant light, and the Iron Xiongcheng immediately appeared, enveloping the four of them in it.

Xie Mingxiu's writing pen waved, and after the Sanskrit sound burst, the golden body of the Arhat was entrenched above the steel city.

Kong Ruo'er Qianqianyu waved her hand, and the golden bell surrounded the phantom of the Arhat, constantly making a pleasant sound, and the invisible sound waves spread around, and the indigenous warriors suddenly felt that their soul qi was slightly hindered, and their power was sharply reduced by two percent when they made a move.

Under the joint efforts of the three of them, there is a feeling of seamless and natural. And Gongsun Ce shouted a few times, and two tongue swords flew out, which was extremely sharp.

"Boom, boom!" Several successive phantoms slashed with their tongues and swords, and their power was still undiminished, and they directly attacked the few indigenous warriors who were injured and vomited blood.

"What a powerful tongue sword!" Kong Ruo'er and Xie Mingxiu couldn't help but envy in their hearts, this is the power of Zhan Ge Wenxin, falling on Gongsun Ce, a person with a strong fighting spirit, it is really amazing.

"Sonorous!" Zhuang Yichen shot again, even though it was daylight, he could still feel the extreme sword light.

"One sword cold light fourteen states!" Zhuang Yichen let out a long groan, only to see countless state capital Xiongcheng appear in the void, followed by a terrifying sword light swept by.

"What a powerful battle skill!" More than a dozen indigenous warriors hurriedly joined forces to protect themselves and withdrew their attacks.

Xie Mingxiu and Kong Ruoer also wrote their own battle poems to contain the attacks of these indigenous warriors!

More than 70 people joined forces to attack, but in fact, only a dozen people's combat power could bombard their defenses, and they couldn't break through the defenses for the time being.

Xiong Ao's brows furrowed, he didn't expect that after the other four joined forces, they would be able to maintain a stalemate in the face of so many powerhouses of the same level.

However, as a result, he was not worried, with the strength of four people against more than 70 people, even if the battle skills and battle poems were strong enough, the soul qi and talent were always not enough to consume.

"If it goes on like this, it will not be good to fight for a long time!" At this time, Xie Mingxiu transmitted the voice to the three of them, and they were all thinking about how to get out.

Although their individual strength is stronger than these indigenous warriors, the opponent is too numerous in number, and no matter how strong their attacks are, they will be blocked by joining forces.

What's more, Xiong Ao has not made a move, and seems to be waiting for the best time to make a move!

"If Anu can come out, he can help his master a lot!" At this time, in the Holy Demon Tower, some bored little succubi pouted and said with a ruddy mouth.

These indigenous warriors lack the spirit and consciousness of the spirit, and she can easily let them be charmed and attack Xiong Ao in turn.

Zhuang Yichen also understands this, although he knows that the tower keeper is deliberately tempering and sharpening himself, but he always feels a little unhappy.

Xiong Ao's slender body contained terrifying power, and he didn't make a move because he was waiting for the right time.

In his eyes, Gongsun Ce and Kong Ruo'er were not too terrifying, and he had enough strength to defeat them! But Xie Mingxiu gave him an unfathomable taste, especially her exercises.

As for Zhuang Yichen, he attaches the most importance to it, because from his words and deeds, Xiong Ao always feels that he is facing his father.

The Heavenly God Tribe is even the most powerful figure in the entire Falling Star Plain! Although Zhuang Yichen's strength is far from comparable, his bearing is very similar.

That's the demeanor of a leader, and it's easy to make people follow him with all their hearts and believe in him. In fact, Xiong Ao didn't know Kong Ruoer's identity, the reason why he added that sentence before was to make Zhuang Yichen despise him.

The more the other person looks down on him, the greater the chance of success! As long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter how the process is.

Shang Ziqi was standing on a hill at this time, and there was a mist in front of him, and the battle situation was clearly presented inside.

"Do you want to make a move?" Yan Yufeng looked at Zhuang Yichen's heroic posture, with anger and jealousy in his eyes.

Originally, he had the feeling of being on top of Zhuang Yichen, and he didn't take this lucky soil bun from the countryside to heart.

But the battle in the Yan Kingdom Arena immediately became the biggest shame in his life! In order to wash away this sense of humiliation, Yan Yufeng said that he moved the patriarch and used the privilege of the Yasheng family to ask for a place to enter the Holy Land again.

I originally thought that I would be able to repair Zhuang Yichen well this time, but I didn't expect that the strength of the other party's martial arts hall would go to a higher level after it was restored.

What's more, he and Yan Yuwen were fascinated for a while and abandoned Kong Ruoer as a bait for escape.

So now he can't wait for Zhuang Yichen and Kong Ruoer to die, and even Xie Mingxiu and Gongsun Ce have to die cleanly.

"It's too early! We'll see. Shang Ziqi glanced at Yan Yufeng with a smile, this Tianjiao of the Yasheng family has now been confused by hatred, and he is useless.

At present, Xiong Ao is still in control of the battle situation, isn't it clear that he and others want to deliberately leave a handle?

Such a stupid thing, Shang Ziqi disdained it.