Dou Po Zhi I let the soul race obey the good

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Being intercepted in the middle of his offensive, it was as if he was booing in half, which made De Yao Ying so angry that he looked fiercely in the direction of the folding fan, as if he wanted to see through the sky.

"A true man should stand between heaven and earth and bully the minority with the more powerful, so don't blame me, the young master, for not being able to stand it!"

Under the bright sun, an elegant figure slowly descended. Because he was just at the angle of the sun's refraction, his true appearance was unclear for a while.

Of course, just because the face can't be seen clearly doesn't mean that everyone can't sense the person's aura.

"One Star Douzong, hahaha, do you know how to write the word "death"? Yao Ying laughed angrily, and at the same time cast a look at the man who was punished by Yao Chen.

It can be seen from this that although Yao Ying is tall and thick, he acts extremely cautiously.

Even though he sensed that the person was only as strong as a one-star Douzong, he didn't take action directly.

Because there are too many family members in this world who are good at hiding their auras and like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

No smart person will take action at will without knowing the identity of the other party.

Choosing to let your companions take action is the safest way.

The attack from the man from the Medicine Clan came in the blink of an eye, and it was unclear whether the man in white was really a weakling, or whether he didn't react in time because he didn't react in time.

This made the man from the Yao clan, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time, smile ferociously, as if he had foreseen the scene of the opponent being blown up by his punch.

"Boom!" The sound of fist impact sounded, but there was no cry of pain from the man in white, nor was there any sight of brains splattering.

"Yao Lang!" In the exclamation of his companions, the Yao clan man named Yao Lang flew away as fast as a cannonball.

In the end, it broke through a forest between the mountains and was submerged in the forest sea without knowing whether to live or die.

"How dare you touch my young master in the late eighth-star stage of Douzong!"

As a cold drink sounded, a figure as strong as an iron tower appeared in front of the man in white.

The aura coming from his body was undoubtedly that of a strong man at the peak of the Nine Star Douzong.

That's not the only thing that's surprising. What's even more surprising is the tower man's respect for the former.

After he blocked the attack for the man in white, he moved aside with a respectful expression.

From beginning to end, everyone kept their heads down!

Not to mention the identity of this young master, a strong man at the peak of the Nine Star Douzong is enough to change the current situation.

On normal days, Yao Ying, a half-step fighting master, wouldn't be as strong as the other party in his eyes.

But the key here is Yao Chen, who is able to remain invincible under Dou Zun by virtue of his strange fire.

Thinking of this, Yao Ying couldn't help but restrain his contempt and shouted softly: "Who are you from? This is the family affairs of our eight ancient clans, the Yao clan, so please don't interfere!"

"Medicine clan! Bah!"

When he heard the word Yao Clan, the Iron Tower man not only lost his sense of awe, but instead laughed with contempt on his face.

Yao Ying was immediately aroused with anger and a bit of ferocity: "If you haven't heard of my Yao Clan, that's it, I will treat you as ignorant, but if you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being merciless!"

The man from the Iron Tower turned a blind eye to this, with his lowered head unchanged, as if he had an attitude of completely relying on his young master to make the decision.

Looking at the man in white again, he was also silent. He just turned his gaze to Yao Chen and said, "Leave the other two to us. Can you deal with this person?"

Hearing this, Yao Chen, who was also fearful, laughed with relief and said: "Hahaha! Thank you, Your Excellency!"

Seeing how hastily the two sides formed a short-lived alliance, the faces of the three people on the winning side turned gloomy.

Yao Ying saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion, so he said no more. He shouted at Yao Mei and took the lead in attacking: "Aunt Mei, take down the one in white first!"

"Be careful, this old woman is a strong person in the late stage of Nine Star Douzong!"

Yao Chen reminded him and also faced the oncoming Yao Ying.

Compared to Yao Chen, who was worried, the Iron Tower man didn't see anything unusual. He clasped his fists and asked his young master for his opinion. When the other party nodded lightly, he attacked another Yao Clan man whose strength was similar to his own.

As Yao Mei, a late-stage member of the Nine Star Dou Sect, she has experienced no less than a thousand battles in her life. She knows very well that one cannot make rash judgments based on superficial strength alone.

The first move is her special move, the Floating Cloud Hand!

The Floating Cloud Hand is also a low-level fighting skill at the Earth level. When used, it directly stirs up the energy of heaven and earth.

In just three to five breaths, a hand that seemed as real as a cloud and mist whizzed towards the man in white.

At the same time, Feng Xian, who was wrapped in cyan fighting energy, flashed out and relied on his extraordinary wind attribute to arrive in front of the man in white in advance.

He didn't even look at the other person. He opened and closed his palms and said with a heroic smile: "No matter how bad I am, I can still share some of the damage. Brother, please pay attention!"

All these actions happened in the blink of an eye. As soon as Feng Xian finished speaking, Fuyun's hand, which seemed both soft and strong, pressed up like a mountain peak.

This scene couldn't help but attract the attention of the other two waves of fighting people.

They all know that Feng Xian looks cool, but he is just a licker.

Whether he can truly withstand the attack depends on how this mysterious man in white responds.

This time Feng Xian's wind wall condensed early, so when the attack arrived, it still offset the energy hand by two or three points, buffering the attack at the same time.

However, in everyone's opinion, this did not change the results much.

If the man in white is really only as strong as a one-star Douzong, once the shot is confirmed, he will at least be shattered to pieces.

At this time, the folding fan in the hand of the man in white suddenly rotated, and then a black circle of light appeared in front of the two of them.

After the aperture appeared, an extremely powerful suction force emerged.

Under Yao Mei's gaze, she actually sucked in all of her Fuyun hand in just five breaths.

"How is that possible?" At this scene, not to mention Yao Mei was shocked, even Yao Ying and another Yao Clan disciple could not help but widen their eyes.

When a master is exchanging moves, a moment of confusion, even just a breath away, can determine the outcome of the battle.

"Water Spiral Wave!" The man from the Iron Tower found the right moment, and quickly condensed a spiral spike full of water-attribute fighting energy in his hand, and pierced the Yao Clan disciple's waist and abdomen in a hurry.

With one successful blow, he knew how to take advantage of someone's illness to kill someone, so he directly detonated the spikes on his waist and abdomen.

In an instant, the fighting spirit dispersed, running wildly through the body of the Medicine Clan man like acupuncture.

Suffering such a severe injury is almost equivalent to losing combat effectiveness.

Without even looking at it, the man from the Iron Tower jumped directly towards Yaomei at the other end, trying to clear the obstacle in front of his young master with lightning speed.

Although his young master should have taken down the opponent early on, looking at his calm demeanor from the beginning to the end, he obviously didn't bother to take action against such ants!

Therefore, as a qualified thug, he should naturally swat these flies to death.

The man from the Iron Tower ended the fight so quickly that no one could even react.

By the time Yaomei noticed it, the other party had quietly appeared behind her.

Looking at the other party's outrageous momentum, the young Yao Mei's face turned pale, and she was about to be seriously injured on the spot.

One punch blasted away the increasingly fierce Yao Chen. Knowing that the situation was decided, Yao Ying immediately stopped and said: "Stop!"

However, Yao Ying still thought highly of himself.

Even though he was a half-strength warrior, it was difficult for him to command the Iron Tower man who was ready to attack.

In the end, this punch was implemented.

"Poof!" The man from the Iron Tower punched the back hard, and the old cuckoo of Yaomei fell precariously into the air, and the blood spitting out of its mouth turned into a thick mist of blood.

The Iron Tower man was in the excitement of killing, how could he tell Yaomei to run for his life so easily.

He was seen descending rapidly, and his big foot with murderous intent kicked Yaomei's brain, which was almost fainting.

Seeing this scene, Yao Ying's eyes were filled with tears, and he didn't care about the Yao Chen behind him and went directly to rescue him.

In fact, even he understands that it is probably too late!

"Anaconda, that's enough!" Light words came from the mouth of the man in white.

But these seemingly casual words made the Iron Tower man straighten his body, like a magic sound, causing him to bow in a hurry regardless of his appearance.

By the time he completely stopped, Yao Mei's head was less than five centimeters away from him!

"Huh!" Yao Ying, who came quickly, let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that his companion did not have his brains blown out on the spot.

After two more blinks, Yaomei, who was all weak, was held in her arms: "Auntie, are you okay?"

I don’t know why, but after hearing this sentence, the man in white in the distance trembled uncontrollably.

He took a breath as if no one else was watching: "It's the same aunt, but the picture quality is so different! Well, there is still a sand sculpture missing here!"