With a loud "Boom!", the ground trembled, and the ground was directly blown up by the long swords transformed by these two spiritual energy. A large pit three or four meters wide was blown open. The broken rocks and soil were raised one after another, falling down rustly, as if hail was falling.

Peng Zhangliang was shocked. The two spiritual attacks that he had the confidence to win were actually resolved by others. Although the other party did not show up, the sudden shock of the move that suddenly appeared shocked him.

He asked himself that even if he was not sure he could do better than the other party, he still kept his spiritual attack off the original track and blasted towards the ground.

Just at this moment when he was shocked, a scream made him come to his senses.

The bandit who was originally fighting with the Black Dragon was already bloody at this time, and the scream just now came from him.

Originally, the sword aura stimulated by the black dragon went straight to the bandit. Peng Zhangliang wanted to resolve it, but Tang Fei took action to resolve it, causing his spiritual attack to fail. Therefore, the sword light of the black dragon naturally slashed on the bandit and was hit by the sword light of the crazy bastard. Even if the bandit was wearing armor, it was in vain and was almost cut off in half. It could not die again.

When he died, his eyes were open, and he could be said to be dying with his eyes open. He thought he had been saved, but he didn't expect that he would still have a problem in the end. Before he could even escape, he was already struck by the black dragon's sword energy.

"Damn it!"

Peng Zhangliang glared, roared angryly, jumped up directly, surrounded his spiritual energy with his hands, and slapped the black dragon with one palm.

The black dragon was actually a little lost. When he saw Peng Zhangliang taking action, he thought that his attack would be difficult to work again, but the result was exactly contrary to what he expected. Peng Zhangliang's move, which was originally planned to dissolve his sword energy, deviated from the trick, and let his move work directly and kill an opponent's spiritual gangster in one fell swoop!

Just now, Peng Zhangliang's angry palm had already rushed to him, and he was shocked and quickly dodged. At the moment he dodged, a huge handprint had appeared on the ground where he was originally located, and a huge handprint was directly photographed on the ground.

The spiritual master is indeed well-known, and the power of a palm is so powerful.

He just killed an opponent's spirit master, but he still had no time to be glad that the opponent's leader was already angrily coming straight to him. He could not think of any other way except to avoid him.

The situation is critical. Although the Black Dragon is already at the peak of the spiritual master and is only a short distance from the spiritual master, he still has not taken any step, nor does he have the luck of Tang Fei. He has various trump cards, and at the spiritual master level, he is enough to compete with the spiritual master.

After all, Peng Zhangliang has a spiritual master's cultivation level and is very skilled. Seeing that the Black Dragon is no match, he is about to be hit by Peng Zhangliang. Suddenly, a figure that is not considered awesome suddenly blocked the Black Dragon's face.

It was Tang Fei.

"What is the ability of a spiritual master to bully a spiritual master's level? Let's play?" Tang Fei showed sarcastic expression. At this time, he no longer cared about his strength being exposed. Originally, the death of the Black Dragon and his group had nothing to do with him, but through this period of understanding, Tang Fei had already admired this man who had persistent pursuit and could not refuse to save him.

So when the black dragon was in danger, he finally stood up. With a wave of his hand, two green and red spiritual energy surrounding him had directly resolved the opponent's spiritual energy attack that had originally hit the black dragon.

"Little brother, you..." Heilong saw Tang Fei suddenly blocking him. He was anxiously preparing to let him dodge, but as soon as he saw Tang Fei, he had already resolved the opponent's attack with a casual blow. He swallowed up the words he had already reached the mouth and looked at Tang Fei with complicated eyes.

"You can't help it. You are the one who took action just now!" Peng Zhangliang's eyes flashed but without any surprise, staring at Tang Fei and asked calmly.

"I didn't want to take action, but you kept pushing each other..." Tang Fei stared at Peng Zhangliang with a calm face. The shouts of killing from both sides seemed to have no effect on the two of them at all, as if there were only two of them left here.

The Black Dragon knew the current affairs and quickly joined the melee. At this time, the men brought by Peng Zhangliang and the men of the mercenary group had already been mixed together. Both sides had casualties, but overall, the mercenary group suffered losses in numbers.

However, everyone understands at this time that the most important thing is not the victory or defeat between them, but the victory or defeat between Tang Fei and Peng Zhangliang. No matter who is, they can almost represent their respective camps at this time.

"You are very strong, but you are still not my opponent. If you want to retreat now, I will never stop you. I can stop pursuing what happened just now."

After a while of silence, Peng Zhangliang suddenly looked at his mouth.

"Yes, but I'll take everyone away, including their stuff."

Tang Fei smiled indifferently, knowing that the other party was afraid of him and did not want to fight with him in a life-and-death manner. He was the same. The seventh largest bandit on the opposite side had a great reputation in the entire Qianling Empire, and the pressure he put on Tang Fei was no worse than that of the elders of the Nanshan Sect.

"Since that's the case, we'll know what to do!" Tang Fei's words made the calm Peng Zhangliang angry. It can be said that he had never made concessions like today since the Ganjiedao process. He was willing to let him go if he died or injured a right-hand man in the spiritual master's realm, but Tang Fei still asked him to leave goods.

The spiritual energy was turbulent, and Peng Zhangliang looked a little illusory, especially his hands were even more transparent, and Tang Fei could almost see the blood flow in the blood vessels inside.

"This person is indeed a strong enemy!" In the end, Tang Fei made such a judgment in his mind, but it was obviously too late to think about this at this time.

The other party has taken the lead, so Tang Fei naturally cannot fall behind.

As soon as the belief moved, the spiritual energy in the body also rotated wildly. Two Yin and Yang Spiritual Beads surrounded each other, providing Tang Fei with a steady supply of spiritual energy.

"Kill!" Peng Zhangliang's face was cold, and he slapped Tang Fei with one hand. I don't know how powerful this palm was than the one that slapped at the black dragon just now.

Ling Lie's palm wind slapped Tang Fei directly down with a deep chill. Tang Fei did not retreat but advanced, clenched his fists with both hands, gathered all his strength and went straight to the other party's palm wind.

The whizzing palm wind rubbed against Tang Fei's cheeks and felt aching. If it weren't for the protective aura surrounding his body, Tang Fei felt that the palm wind would be enough to leave blood marks on his body.

The other party's palm was not a simple palm. It seemed to have comprehended some kind of spiritual technique, and then turned it into a normal move, which was amazingly powerful when it was shot.

Tang Fei's punch was just an ordinary punch, not at all fancy, but it was also not weak in momentum. The most commendable thing about Tang Fei compared to cultivators of the same level was his almost perverted system.

A pair of iron fists came up to the palm and turned into a golden fist style.

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