The reason why Fu Xi was frightened was that the ancestral witch arrived, and he still couldn't feel the slightest mana fluctuation, but the power on his body made him feel a major threat, and what could make Xuan Xian feel threatened in the later stage was naturally only the peak of Xuan Xian, and even the quasi-saint level power.

His feeling is not wrong, the ancestral witch is a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, Fu Xi knows that he is invincible, he is not a brave and ruthless brain, he is turning around and leaving at the moment, but what he didn't expect is that when he turned around, he didn't know when another ancestral witch was standing behind him.

This is the first time that the Wu clan has clashed with foreign masters, the opponents they have encountered before, basically the Great Witch can sweep a piece, and this time even the eight Great Witches can't take the opponent together, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches attach great importance to it.

After receiving the message from the clansmen, they rushed back one after another, Fu Xi suddenly wanted to cry without tears, the twelve quasi-saint masters could abuse him into scum in an instant, and he couldn't even think of running away.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at Fuxi, a demon clan who was just a mere Xuan Immortal Realm, and dared to come to their Wu clan's lair alone to spread the wilderness, and they were furious, and Zhu Rong spread his hands, and a raging red flame appeared in his hand.

When Zhu Rong was about to destroy this demon clan in one fell swoop, a voice like rolling thunder came from the sky, "Everyone, Fu Xi just came to take a look out of curiosity, and he didn't do anything harmful to your Wu clan, so you don't have to take his life!"

All the ancestors and witches were shocked, and when they looked back, they saw three rainbow lights flashing in the sky, and before the words fell, they had already appeared in front of them.

When Fu Xi saw someone coming, he was so excited that he almost didn't cry, he knew that one of his lives should be saved.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches felt the coercion emanating from Xiao Peng's body, and their expressions became solemn, and they could clearly sense in an instant that Xiao Peng's strength was above them.

However, the Wu clan is a warlike race, even if they know that the opponent's strength is higher than them, they will not have the slightest heart to retreat, the twelve people glanced at each other, and tacitly stood up two, and the others still surrounded Fuxi in the middle.

Xiao Peng understood what they meant, if they wanted them to let Fu Xi go, they had to do a fight with them, and just now they were ready to kill Fu Xi, but Zhu Rong did it alone, and at this time, in the face of Xiao Peng, they sent two people, and they already attached great importance to Xiao Peng.

Xiao Peng smiled slightly when he saw this, took a few steps forward, and put on a long-lost free fighting posture, after the world of Zhuxian, it was all the way to the magic weapon divine soldier, and he never moved his fists and feet, at this time, he met the Wu clan who liked to fight with the enemy with his bare hands, and he was interested.

The two of them saw Xiao Peng put on a strange posture, but it was obviously a posture of hand-to-hand combat with them, and they immediately looked at each other in surprise.

The other ancestral witches were also shocked, seeing that Xiao Pengjia had escaped just now, he knew that he was cultivating mana, but now he actually chose to fight with them hand-to-hand, and with their ancestors and witches, isn't this guy having a problem with his brain?

However, although they felt that Xiao Peng's brain was not normal, they also had a good impression of him in their hearts, and Ju Mang even took the initiative to take a few steps back, meaning to let him take one person.

After all, they came out of two of them because they were afraid of Xiao Peng's unfathomable mana, but now that Xiao Peng wants to fight with them, they naturally don't want to bully more and less, I have to say that the upright nature of the Wu clan makes them add a lot of points in Xiao Peng's heart.

Xiao Peng didn't say anything without mercy, although if they were together, there was no need to say some things at all, and after doing it, the other party naturally knew what to do, and hooked his finger at the moment.

Bei Shu is about two meters three or four tall, and Xiao Peng is only about one meter eight, Bei Shu almost looked down at Xiao Peng, and when he saw the other party's eager look, he suddenly felt that he was underestimated.

At that moment, he didn't postpone anymore, burst into a shout, picked up a big fist, and smashed it towards Xiao Peng's head with a punch.

"Bang"

"Uh......"

Just before Tou Shu rushed to Xiao Peng, when the fist just blasted out, Xiao Peng moved instantly, and with a Bruce Lee-style side kick, Tou Shui flew back upside down with a stunned face, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.

Ju Mang, who was behind Bei Shu, hurriedly stretched out his palm to resist him, who knew that Bei Shu actually flew back with him for a distance, and then stopped, and this time his jaw suddenly dropped, this guy ...... There is so much strength!

and his kick, clean and neat, straight and straight, and not slow, I didn't expect him to suddenly kick, this is a trick, after all, even if he is much taller than Xiao Peng, and his arm has a palm, but after all, there is still no leg length!

He was kicked to the chest by the other party, but his fist was still a foot away from the other party, and the most important thing was that his way of exerting force seemed to be a very subtle skill.

The eyes of Bei Shu and the other ancestral witches lit up, and Zhu Rong, who had a hot temper, shouted: "Bei Shu, what are you waiting for? Go up and beat him!"

It was rare for the co-workers not to raise the bar with him, because they all had the same idea in their hearts at this time, letting them go up and fight with each other, and they were carefully figuring out each other's fists and kicks on the side.

He didn't live up to expectations, he only rubbed his chest, and stepped forward again, but this time he was much more careful, and he noticed that the other party made a fist with both hands, one hand raised and placed on the side of his cheek, and the other hand was slightly extended.

The Wu clan is a natural fighting race, seeing Xiao Peng's posture, he quickly understood the benefits of such a posture, the erected arm can protect his head and face well, and he can block his attacks at any time.

When it comes to attacking, punching from that position ensures maximum power output, while the other outstretched fist can attack the opponent at the fastest speed and shortest distance.

And the two hands can be exchanged at any time, the attacking fist can become defensive, and the defensive can also be instantly replaced by an offensive one.

After thinking about all this, a pair of fists stretched out from his waist were replaced with the same posture as Xiao Peng.

Xiao Peng was quite interesting when he saw this, and then bent his palm to Bei Shu again, and when Bei Shu saw this, he took a few steps around Xiao Peng's volley, and learned from Xiao Peng just now, and kicked Xiao Peng in the chest with a side kick.

Xiao Peng took a step diagonally upward, staggered the side kick of the harvest, and at the same time approached the close body of the harvest, and punched him in the abdomen with a hook, this is not over, in the middle of the abdomen, after bowing slightly, Xiao Peng's other fist punched on the cheek of the cheek.

Then a combination of punches continued to bombard, and at this time, he finally realized the benefits of fighting and fighting, and his defense was really tighter, and in Xiao Peng's ten punches, he could prevent three or four punches.

But what made him depressed was that Xiao Peng's punch speed was too fast, he blocked the left fist, the right cheek was hit again, and the right left fist was blocked.

It's not that he hasn't tried to fight back, but Xiao Peng's punch speed and dodge speed are really too fast, he can't do anything at all, it's okay not to think about fighting back, he can still hit a few fewer punches, once he fights back, he will be beaten even worse.

The scene at this time is like in the ring in later generations, one of the parties has no power to fight back, and can only protect his head with both arms.

Fu Xi, Kong Xuan, and Yu Yixian were dumbfounded, and it turned out that the battle ...... Can it be like this?

But the other eleven ancestors not only did not get angry at their brother being beaten, but one by one they saw that their eyes lit up, and they changed their orientation and angle at any time following the fight between the two, in order to see more clearly.

That's right, they are trying their best to learn and absorb Xiao Peng's fighting skills, and Bei Shu also understands this, so he just secretly uses his natural powers, the power of Jin Xing all over the muscles of the body, to improve his ability to resist fighting, as long as he doesn't hurt his internal organs, he can beat it!

Xiao Peng didn't understand what these ancestors were doing, but he didn't care, this free fight was also a treasure for the Wu clan, a purely flesh-based mixed race, when fighting with other opponents, who would fight with him like this?

However, after fighting for so long, Xiao Peng also felt a little bored, and after knocking the away with one knee, he picked up a move and turned around and kicked, which is also a way to get out of the leg with relatively strong strength in the fighting leg method.

Xiao Peng glanced at the ancestors with a smile and said jokingly: "How are you learning?"

"Well, it's almost, it should be ...... after a little more Belch...... cough cough ...... "Zhu Rong was fascinated by the battle, and when he heard the words, he replied casually, but before he finished speaking, he reacted and glanced at Xiao Peng awkwardly.

"Ahem......"

The other ancestors looked away with black lines on their heads, or looked like I didn't know him, or cast disdainful glances at him

Zhu Rong had a hot temper, and when he saw this, he was also a little annoyed and angry, and shouted at Xiao Peng: "You are just a small skill of carving insects, look at my magical powers." ”

After saying that, he took a few steps forward, shook his body, and showed his original form, only to see him with a beast head and a human body, wearing red scales, wearing a fire snake in his ears, stepping on a fire dragon, and being ten thousand feet tall.

The original form of the ancestral witch can be said to cover the sky and the sun, and the ordinary creatures of the desolation can use their hands when they see it? Just looking at this huge and incomparable size makes them frightened, and they collapse without a fight, and in the process of expanding outward, they don't know how many enemies they have frightened off with this trick.

However, when Xiao Peng saw this, he glanced at his mouth disdainfully, and sighed softly: "Long." ”

The Dharma Heaven and Earth Divine Movement was opened, Xiao Peng's body shape also rose rapidly, and his Dharma Heaven and Earth were not ten thousand feet tall, but calculated in miles, Xiao Peng's figure grew to a hundred miles away, looking down at the confused Zhu Rong, just like Yao Ming looked at Guo Jingming.

Ten thousand zhang is sixty-six miles, and Xiao Peng is a hundred miles tall, and Zhu Rong's original form is just up to Xiao Peng's waist.

In the past, it was the ancestral witch who bluffed people by turning into a giant, but now he was frightened by Xiao Peng, and now Di Jiang shouted unconvinced: "Budu Heavenly God Evil Array." ”

Xiao Peng's expression moved, and he looked at the famous Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array of the Wu Clan with interest.