In the Immortal, Devil, and Demon Realms, any skill with the word "Dragon and Elephant" in it was, without exception, the best skill.
Pei Feng himself did not expect that he would see the aura and signs of the power of Dragon and Elephant again in a practitioner on Earth!
Two were in their twenties, and one was in his early thirties. Their cultivation was terrifyingly strong, and they also had the power of Dragon and Elephant …
This Wuhun Formation was really not simple!
The Wuhun Formation was the personal bodyguard team of the "God of War" Nie Canghai. Could it be that this Nie Canghai was practicing some kind of peerless skill of the Dragon and Elephant?!
Using strength to break the law, one's strength to defeat all!
In the face of absolute, crushing power, magical power trembled, and magic power weakened. He understood this better than anyone else.
If this was the case, then this "God of War" Nie Canghai was indeed worthy of his attention.
Since his rebirth, there had not been an opponent worthy of his attention. This "God of War" Nie Canghai might be the first person he really paid attention to.
Just as he was leisurely sipping his tea and thinking, in front of him, Zhou Guangping was gradually declining. He was already struggling to walk, and was about to collapse.
"Haha, Zhou Guangping, I didn't expect your strength to have improved so much in just a few years. It really makes me look at you in a new light. But … trash will always be trash. In front of me, Huo Tiejun, you will always be a trash! "
As soon as his voice fell, a majestic aura like a huge wave suddenly burst out from Huo Tiejun!
Zhou Guangping was caught off guard. He felt his breath suddenly stop, as if he was suddenly hit by a train running at full speed. Before he had time to react, his whole body flew out like a cannonball!
The world was spinning, his mind was buzzing, and his throat was sweet. Vaguely, he seemed to hear the roar of a dragon and an elephant, and then he fell heavily on the hard marble floor.
"Brother —!"
In a fit of rage, Zhou Wanqiu let out a loud shout and moved swiftly. Her leg swept toward Huo Tiejun's temple like a bolt of lightning.
Huo Tiejun's face was cold and arrogant. He had one hand in his pocket, as if it was beneath him to fight a woman.
A silhouette flashed over and similarly sent a kick over.
Bang! Boom!
Long legs against long legs. With a loud bang, it was clear who was superior!
The female soldier who suddenly attacked didn't move. Zhou Wanqiu let out a muffled groan and flew backward, crashing heavily into a tea table.
The sturdy and thick wooden tea table was immediately broken into pieces. She did not lose her momentum and hit the ground in a sorry state. She slid for three to four meters before she managed to stop her momentum.
"Brother, how are you?"
The other party's kick was surprisingly powerful. Zhou Wanqiu's right leg felt like it was being pricked by needles, and it was difficult for her to even stand up. However, she was worried about Zhou Guangping, so she ignored her injury and held onto the pale Zhou Guangping who was struggling to get up.
Right at this moment, the sound of an explosion suddenly exploded in the air. It came from behind!
Zhou Wanqiu's expression changed.
"Wanqiu, dodge —!"
In a split second, Zhou Wanqiu did not choose to dodge, because if she dodged … Zhou Guangping would be in trouble!
Without any hesitation, she turned around and fiercely elbowed with all her strength!
Zhou Wanqiu's reaction was fast, but Zhou Guangping was even faster …
The brother and sister only wanted to protect each other. Zhou Wanqiu turned around and elbowed, while Zhou Guangping raised both his fists and pounced forward!
Boom —!
Amidst the deafening sound, the energy surged, and gravel flew everywhere. Both Zhou Wanqiu and Zhou Guangping were blasted away.
Zhou Wanqiu landed heavily two meters behind Pei Feng, while Zhou Guangping fell further and harder, five meters away.
Ayesha and Chang Xiaoe did not follow the crowd into the arena. The two of them went to the supermarket to buy things. If they were there, they would definitely help Zhou Guangping and Zhou Wanqiu when they saw how badly they were beaten. Unfortunately … they were not there.
At this time, even Qian Fengnian stood up with a pale face. However, Pei Feng was still sitting with his eyes down, quietly sipping his tea, and had no intention of helping.
"Useless, the Zhou family of Jiangnan is really useless!"
With one hand in his pocket, Huo Tiejun slowly approached. "Didn't the Zhou family of Jiangnan have a young master? Hehe, why didn't they come out to save you? Zhou Guangping, call that bullsh * t young Grandmaster of your Zhou family out! Otherwise … I'll step on your pretty face again today, hahahaha! "
Behind him, the female soldier stared coldly at Zhou Wanqiu, who was struggling to get up with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth behind Pei Feng. Her eyes were cold.
The reputation of the "God of Army" could not be insulted or offended!
The Internet was an unscrupulous place where the evils of human nature were exaggerated to the extreme.
Some villains with ulterior motives, gossiping, and sowing dissension claimed that the purpose of the Zhou family of Jiangnan hyping up the "young master" incident was to slap the "God of Army" Nie Canghai in the face!
There were many such posts and comments, and more people agreed with them, left comments, and spread them maliciously. They were widely spread and very popular.
Nie Canghai himself did not say anything. He might not even know about it, but the people of the Wuhun Formation knew.
In the hearts of the members of the Wuhun Formation … Nie Canghai was like a god, absolutely not to be blasphemed.
The despicable behavior of the Zhou family of Jiangnan … was tantamount to touching their reverse scale!
Was it enough to teach them a lesson and humiliate them until they vomited blood?
Of course not!
They had to be crippled, their martial arts cultivation destroyed, and the Zhou family of Jiangnan tasted a bloody lesson! Let all the martial arts practitioners present see it as a warning to others! Let everyone understand that the "God of Army" could not be insulted!
"Xu Ling, I'll leave the girl to you."
"Okay."
The female soldier named Xu Ling moved. With one step, she appeared in front of Huo Tiejun and stood next to Pei Feng. She lifted her leg and gave a ferocious whip kick, sweeping towards Zhou Wanqiu's cheek!
At this moment, without any warning, a small blue and white porcelain teacup quietly appeared in front of her.
"Have some tea."
A faint voice suddenly sounded.
Xu Ling did not notice how this blue and white porcelain teacup flew over. When she saw it, it was already close to her.
She subconsciously raised her hand to block it. With a "bang" sound, the teacup turned into powder, water droplets splashed everywhere, and an incredible scene appeared —
The teacup was broken, but Xu Ling … was shaken to the point that her feet left the ground, her back bulged, and the right hand that blocked the teacup was bleeding!
"Pa —!"
With a clear and loud slap, Xu Ling's whole body flew out like an arrow leaving the bow.
The sudden change happened in the blink of an eye.
Huo Tiejun, who was behind, was stunned. Before he could react, there was already an indifferent young man standing in front of him with both hands in his pocket.
It's him?!
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a thunderous punch instantly blasted out.
Almost at the same time, Pei Feng's leg also arrived — a big chop, from top to bottom, smashing down like a big axe!
"Boom —!"
As the fist and leg collided, Huo Tiejun's face suddenly changed.
That feeling … it was as if he was being crushed by a mountain!
Being crushed by absolute power, caught off guard, Huo Tiejun's body instantly lost balance and fell to the ground with a loud bang.
The audience instantly quieted down.
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