Peng Ze burst out with a powerful aura, and the spiritual power rippled around him had already broken through the shackles of the innate realm. It turned out that he had reached the first level of the innate realm, and the other six people were not weak, either at the quasi-innate realm or at the ninth level of the acquired realm.

But the opponent's lineup is so powerful, with the number of people in the upper hand. Peng Ze could feel that although Lu Jie was at the same level as him, the opponent's aura was a little stronger than him.

"Dare to get closer and die!"

Peng Ze's eyes were covered with cold eyes, and his face was gloomy and water-like staring at Lu Jie and others, with a fierce momentum.

"Things pretending to be a ghost are looking for death!"

Lu Jie sneered, looked at Peng Ze indifferently, stomped the ground suddenly, and flew out first. The violent spiritual power condensed from his palm, and a extremely powerful palm pushed towards Peng Ze!

Peng Ze clenched his fists with his five fingers, and the blue veins on his arm were raised, obviously with great force. The light gathered on his fist, stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy, and a burst punch hit him!

"Bang!"

In an instant, the fists and palms collided, and a sound like thunder echoed. A terrifying whirlwind blew from the center of the two, causing the two to rush in their clothes.

As soon as they touched, they took a few steps back, and the two of them took a step at the same time. The violent and powerful attack was already roaring out, and they rushed towards the other side frantically. In just a short moment, they were going back and forth, at least for more than a dozen rounds, and each move was fierce.

The other five people covered Wang Hao, who carried Song Hye-sun on his back and broke out all the way.

Chen Zhao hurriedly greeted the others and shouted: "Don't let Song Hye-sun run away, be sure to catch her!"

Knowing that the consequences were severe, it was impossible for everyone to let go easily. They took out their weapons and used their most powerful force to continuously attack the five people on the periphery.

As the saying goes, there are many people and great power. Even these five people are extremely capable and cannot withstand the continuous blows and blows of Chen Zhao and others.

There was not enough time for one stick of incense, and the five Song clans could no longer hold on and fell down one after another. Their clothes were stained with blood, making them very embarrassed and their aura was extremely weak.

It can be said that this breakthrough operation has failed.

"Damn it!"

Wang Hao clenched his fists with his hands, his eyes were red as blood, and his face was filled with uncontrollable violence.

"Hahaha! Boy, let go of Song Hye-qian and surrender. I'll give you a happy time!" Chen Zhao said with a grim smile.

"Farting, even if you die, you won't hurt Hui Qian!" Wang Hao said angrily.

"Don't worry, after you die, our brothers will cherish Song Hye-sun. Don't look at Song Zhen's rough man. I didn't expect that his daughter was pretty pretty and a pretty little beauty. Hahaha, I'm lucky this time." Chen Zhao looked at Song Hye-sun who had fallen asleep. His pretty face made him unable to help but get angry, and his filthy look was everywhere in his eyes.

"Bastard, I'll fight you!" Seeing the other party humiliating Song Hye-qian, Wang Hao was very angry and could no longer hold back his anger. He rushed out and wanted to kill Chen Zhao with one punch.

"A boy overestimating one's own abilities!" Chen Zhao sneered disdainfully, then waved.

Two figures walked out, and one punched Wang Hao who rushed over to the ground, and Song Hye-sun fell to the ground because of this. The pain made her wake up from her coma. When she opened her eyes, she saw Wang Hao and others being knocked to the ground, and her blood was flowing continuously, which made her delicate body tremble and tears kept falling.

"Huiqian, run! Run!" Wang Hao, who was lying on the ground and was restrained, shouted quickly.

"You guy is so nonsense!" Chen Zhao was impatient and stepped on Wang Hao's stomach hard, causing Wang Hao to scream in pain.

Chen Zhao**** said twice, "Catch this little beauty for me, remember, don't hurt her."

"Yes!" Two figures walked out, staring at Song Hye-sun with evil looks on their faces.

"You!" Song Hye-sun was in panic and hurriedly retreated, but after taking two steps, one of them hit the shoulder. She was so powerful that she vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The rest of the people took this opportunity to surround them.

"Damn it, you bastards, I won't let you go!"

Wang Hao looked at Chen Zhao with anger and resentment, but he was extremely unwilling to accept it. He was powerless and could only watch his beloved woman in danger.

"I dare to talk so much nonsense, I really don't know how to live or die!" Chen Zhao stepped on it several times one after another, and Wang Hao almost fainted after pain, saying, "Catch Song Hye-sun quickly!"

"Sir!"

Just as everyone was about to come forward to control Song Hye-sen, a horse scream suddenly sounded from behind, and then a black shadow rushed over like a flash of lightning. Within a few sweeps, the people close to Song Hye-sen were kicked away one by one.

"Who is it?" Chen Zhao shouted angrily, his face extremely embarrassed.

"Your uncle, me!"

With a rebellious response, a young figure appeared in front of Song Hye-qian. There was a dark horse foaming at the mouth lying beside him. These dark horses rushed back from the Baiyun Mountains. It can be said that they were running fast and running. It would be difficult to say that they did not foam.

"Song Hye-sun, are you okay?" Hou Fan smiled slightly and helped Song Hye-sun up.

Song Hye-sun's eyes were extremely pure, her long eyelashes blinked, and she said in surprise. "Hou Fan, is it you? Why are you here?"

"When I was in the Baiyun Mountains, I met Uncle Gu and others fighting with the people from Liezhaigou. After I got off Uncle Gu, I heard that you were joined by Tie Shou Help and Liezhaigou to deal with the matter, so I hurried back to help you." Hou Fan said.

"What happened to Uncle Gu and the others?" Song Hye-sun was shocked and said, "How are they now?"

Hou Fan shook his head and said, "It's okay anymore. I think they are on the way back to Kangcheng."

Chen Zhao's face was so gloomy that it could drip with water. He was murderous and shouted angrily: "Boy, do you want to die!"

"Hou Fan, take Huiqian away from here quickly!" Wang Hao shouted quickly, quite anxious.

"Kill this kid!" Chen Zhao waved his hand.

Seeing those people walking up, Hou Fan smiled disdainfully and said, "A group of guys seeking death, Song Hye-sun, hide aside."

"Five Animal Technique: Swift Deer Step!"

Hou Fan murmured to the mantra, and the spiritual power in his body roared out, covering his legs, and swept out like a ghost, quickly dodged several times, and rushed out.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

More than a dozen dull sounds were heard one after another, and then the people in the hunting village were hit to the ground.

In almost a few blinks, the dozen people who were cold and arrogant just now were beaten to the ground, and Hou Fan was the only one who achieved this result. This was so amazing.

"You are the third level of spiritual power cultivation in the innate realm?!" Chen Zhao said in shock. He expected that the young boy in front of him would have such strength. He was scared. Seeing Hou Fan walking towards him step by step, he actually knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy, "Young hero, I was wrong, please spare me!"
Chapter completed!