At this time, more than a dozen men in smart suits with Jia zhelai all quickly spread out to confront Zhenwu men.

Obviously, once the outcome is divided, it is the time for both sides to completely tear their skin.

Li Zhong stood in front with three teachers, five meters away from these people, but he could feel that almost every one of them had considerable skills.

They are far beyond the level of the elite disciples of Zhenwu sect and reach the standard of their formal disciples, but they don't have any marks on them. Obviously, it's not the people of the seven star gate, but the personal influence of this deadly flying star.

It is said that each of the seven stars is a brilliant genius. Naturally, a large number of people will choose to be attached to them.

Just like Zhenwu's disciples, they tend to accept the children of rich families, so as to expand their influence. And get the source of funds, all the people in the whole rang faction will unite in this way, and use the overall influence to expand their own industry.

This is also the main significance of the existence of modern schools, rather than simply strengthening the body and practicing martial arts.

At this time, Jia Zhe's speed is getting faster and faster, and the sword light cuts on the golden bell cover. Zheng Beirong is still in no hurry. Only doing a small range of movement, often Jia zhe turn a circle, he in the wrong step side half body.

Several times, it was dangerous and dangerous to use his hand to push away the sword light. Although he was not hurt, it was a great consumption of his essence.

But Jia Zhe's eyes are getting colder and colder. He is blocked by such a little-known martial arts master for a long time, and he doesn't want to use his secret skills.

Once it's spread out, it will only give face to people in this small place. And the secret skill, the reason for the secret skill is the card, used in such a person to expose their own secret skill.

It's just that the old man is full of tenacity. Jia zhe can't take it for a while, and he is angry in his heart. The figure suddenly stopped, "you can be proud to die under my secret skill of red lotus."

As soon as his words came out, the red crystal in his hand seemed to be activated. The whole body of the sword turned red. The naked body of the sword ignited a fire out of thin air.

Not yet, all the people present felt a heat wave coming, scorching the skin and tightening the pores.

This terrible power completely subverts their cognition. This is the real master, the real excellent martial arts. This scene directly and deeply opened the door of martial arts for them.

But when Zhenwu's eyes were wide open, his heart kept sinking. He was such a terrible martial art. After all, what they usually see most is the interaction between teaching and learning.

As well as a few zhenzhuan disciples of the fight has been regarded as a high level, but that belongs to the category of normal people. In front of him, he was obviously as good as the martial arts in the legendary movies and TV, and he was far away from the cognition of ordinary people.

Just at the critical moment, Jia Zhe's efforts have come to an end. The whole person turned into a streamer, which disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, Li Zhong was so nervous that his palms were sweating, but he didn't know when to lift them slowly.

As soon as Zheng Beirong's golden light rose, his hands closed in the middle.

Whoa!!

Red light cut his golden bell cover without accident, but it was blocked after all, and Zheng Beirong's two palms closed tightly.

But Jia Zhe's sword was not so easy to pick up. A white smoke rose quickly from his palm, and there was a burning smell in the air.

Step on, step on!! Jia zhe thrust forward with his sword in one hand and directly picked up Zheng Beirong.

The next second, the tip of his sword can pierce the old man's throat.

"Master!" The master of the gate

Zhenwu disciples have found that this is the most dangerous moment, and can no longer resist rushing up to save Zheng Beirong.

Jaslie's face was white, and her nails were deeply embedded in her palm.

Stop them Jia zhe yelled, a group of black suit men had rushed up to stop Zhenwu men, and the two sides had a direct fight.

He has made up his mind to kill the old man on the spot and let her die in front of jaslie. The red flame of the whole blade expanded a circle.

Zheng Beirong could no longer suppress his sword blade, and his red light soared like a dragon.

Jia Zhe's eyes are cold. He has made up his mind that after the old man is killed, all the real martial arts men will die.

As for Li Zhong of the Li family, he did not dare to fight against his Jia family. Even if I am not angry, the family behind him will not pull the whole family to fight against Jia family for his own interests.

But in the remaining light of his eyes, Li Zhong waved his hand.

Jia zhe got goose bumps all over by this action, and subconsciously changed his position.

Almost at the same time, his original position exploded.

Jia Zhe's body shape is like a phantom. He is constantly changing his position in the hospital. In each position, his front and back feet are blown apart at the same time.

"Sniper!" Jia Zhe's young and handsome face is surprised and angry. He didn't expect that Mingming had suppressed Li Zhong through a higher level. Why could the other party mobilize these special forces.

And there are so many. He can't bear to think about it. These snipers are very powerful, and the bullets follow him like a shadow. Even he had to run for his life, and the flame sword in his hand had been extinguished. He's like a phantom, moving from side to side, booming! One window of Zhenwu gate was smashed, and Jia Zhe's figure disappeared inside. However, the people who were with him were not so lucky. Eleven men with extraordinary skills blocked the siege of dozens of Zhenwu men. But at the moment when Li Zhong waved his hand, these men in suits burst out blood one after another. Some in the thigh, some in the hand, almost no shot. But in the battle, there was no miss, just because of their own action, the original thigh shot into the leg shot. In the open space at the gate of Zhenwu gate, some legs of these men in black suits were broken to pieces. Some of them lost their whole arms and fell to the ground howling. At this time, there was no cold air before. Everyone was like a dead dog. Unfortunately, this is Zhenwu gate. No one would lend a helping hand to them. One moment they beat the Zhenwu disciples seriously. The next moment when it was their turn, no one would help them. They had to leave it to their fate. Li Zhong raised his hand again, facing the broken window house of Jia Zhe, and said in a loud voice, "if you don't offend me, I won't offend you. I said that if you move my Zhenwu disciples, you can't get out of Longshan city. Jia Zhe, this is just a reward. I have no intention to be an enemy with Jia family, but I won't be afraid of you, Jia Zhe. " Inside the room, Jia Zhe's handsome face has turned red. Actually, I dare to be cruel to him.