I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

If these people secretly stumbled, even if Guo Jing defeated Wanyankang, he was afraid that he would be murdered.

Guo Jing held the injustice for them, but something went wrong. Then, the two of them naturally felt sorry for them. They couldn't help but look at the crowd, and they were ready to guard against Guo Jing at any time.

Ouyang Feng chased Hou Tonghai, but I don't know where he drove them, and now he comes back to Kunpeng: "Master, they were driven away by me, and I didn't kill them."

Kunpeng nodded.

Everyone originally focused their attention on the two young people who were competing in the field. No one spoke, but Ouyang Feng's bluff immediately attracted the attention of the audience, including those martial arts figures.

There are not many people who know Kunpeng naturally, and the only people who know his kung fu are Ouyang Feng, Li Xueshuang, and Huang Rong, or in other words, they don't understand either.

There are certainly many people who have heard of Ouyang Feng's name, but not many have seen him in person. But a middle-aged warrior respects a young man as a teacher, and they are not surprised.

Kunpeng stood calmly, seeing those gazes as if nothing.

As soon as these gazes gathered, Ouyang Feng immediately looked around, but he knew several of them.

Relying on their nearest, the old man of Hefa Tongyan is Liang Ziweng, the master of Changbai Mountain martial arts.

Leaning on Liang Ziweng, wearing a pointed monk hat on his head, a very sturdy man, he is the spiritual master of the Qinghai mudra sect.

Farther away, near the field, there is a short and stout man, Peng Lianhu, the leader of the gangsters in the Hedong area of ​​Hebei.

Ouyang Feng scanned this circle, and at the same time, he found that these three masters were gearing up, and then he looked at the field and immediately understood that Guo Jing was in danger.

Although Guo Jing is unfamiliar with him and has nothing to do with him, Kunpeng seems to care about Guo Jing, so he naturally can't ignore it.

Wan Yankang's long spear is relatively easy to use. Although the marksmanship cannot be passed down, it also keeps Guo Jing busy with defense. After all, Guo Jing's flagpole was a bit too long. In the crowd, he couldn't hurt the onlookers, and he felt restrained everywhere.

Seeing this situation, Wan Yankang was proud of himself, and said with a smile: "With this ability, I dare to take care of your little master's nostalgia. I want you to die today, and see if you dare to take care of nostalgia in the next life."

As the saying goes, one cannot be proud, and one can forget one's form when one is proud. Wan Yankang was so excited that she accidentally slipped her feet, as if stepping on a fine stone, and fell on her back.

However, Guo Jing didn't want to kill him. He was worried that he would fall so defenselessly, and he might be injured, so he stretched out the flagpole to pad his back and give him a hand.

At this time, the Thousand-Handed Tu Peng Lianhu screamed, deafening, jumped into the arena, buckled his palms, and hit Guo Jing on the head like Mount Tai.

Guo Jingzheng concentrated on helping Yan Kang. He just used the flagpole to lean on his back and was ready to pick it up. There was no time to turn around and dodge. If he dodges, Wan Yankang will surely fall over, and the flagpole will choke on his back. I am afraid that the injury will be more serious.

Neither can dodge, Guo Jing had to exercise his inner strength to the top of his head quickly, trying to resist the opponent's suppression by this.

He didn't know that his opponent was Tu Peng Lianhu, a thousand-handed man, and he didn't know that he was famous for being cruel and ruthless.

Ouyang Feng was about to ask Kunpeng’s opinion on whether to help him. Kunpeng saw that he was too late to make a move, so he immediately used his spiritual power, his body flashed, and his speed was so fast that almost no one could see him. He arrived in the court and held Peng Lianhu. Throw it at the feet of the onlookers.

After a short pause, he flashed back to the place where he stood just now.

Everyone saw that only a shadow flashed by, without seeing the process clearly, they saw Peng Lianhu lying on the ground, naturally suspicious and surprised, but they all knew that there was a master in the field.

Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziweng immediately turned their heads to look around, because the shadow of Kunpeng's return floated here.

But what they saw was an arrogant young guy, a cold-eyed middle-aged man from the Western Regions, and two girls, and their eyes leaped over them to look aside. They didn't believe that it was Kunpeng who would bring down Peng Lianhu.

Peng Lianhu also got up and yelled: "If there is a kind, don't hide it, stand up and fight Laozi." ,,..

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