"You can try."
Chen Lei, Fang Cangyu, Di Jiuyang, and Lu Chenghong said at the same time.
After saying this, the four of them were stunned at the same time, looked at each other, and laughed at the tacit understanding between them.
The attitude of these four people further hurt the fragile heart of this Xuantian Sect disciple.
The Xuantian Sect disciple waved his hand and shouted, "Go ahead, teach them a lesson and let them know how to respect their elders."
Following the order from the Xuantian Sect disciple, more than twenty Xuantian Sect disciples pounced on Chen Lei and his four companions like tigers.
“Well done!”
Fang Cangyu shouted loudly, suddenly stood up, his face flashed an unusual blush, and then returned to normal.
He waved the halberd in his hand with unparalleled dominance, and swung it towards the attacking fellow disciples.
“Dangdangdang…”
Fang Cangyu had amazing arm strength. Although he did not contain any true Qi, the enormous power contained in his halberd alone was not something these Xuantian Sect disciples could resist.
The Xuantian Sect disciples who were besieging them all rolled over with their weapons flying out of their hands, with their knuckles broken, when they were hit by Fang Cangyu's halberd.
Fang Cangyu was like an unmanned space, striking left and right with the halberd in his hand, knocking disciples to the ground one by one.
Di Jiuyang was equally unwilling to be outdone, and he charged forward like a wild bull.
His two fists were like two bull horns, and every time he punched, a disciple of Xuantian Sect would scream and fly away, fall to the ground, and never get up again.
Lu Chenghong had the most graceful posture. He performed a wonderful set of footwork and moved freely among the disciples who besieged him like a butterfly flying among flowers.
The long sword in his hand was shining with cold light. Although there was no true energy in it, he was able to effortlessly cut through the protective true energy of many besieged disciples and cut off their fingers.
In an instant, a clear and regular sound was heard, and the weapons in the hands of all the disciples who were besieging Lu Chenghong fell to the ground almost at the same time.
As for Chen Lei, he looked at the five or six Xuantian Sect disciples who were besieging him, and suddenly his shape changed.
While Chen Lei was practicing his skills, six identical figures suddenly appeared in front of the Xuantian Sect disciples.
Each figure swung his iron fist and hit the stomachs of these Xuantian Sect disciples heavily.
These Xuantian Sect disciples suddenly bent over, their faces turned purple, and they curled up on the ground like cooked shrimps, vomiting violently, and could no longer stand up.
In just a few breaths, except for the disciple who led the Xuantian Sect hunting team and Chen Lei and four others, none of the other twenty or so members of the hunting team were still able to stand.
At this time, the leader of the Xuantian Sect's hunting team was almost dumbfounded.
He looked at Chen Lei and the other four people who were slowly approaching him, and felt like a poor little white rabbit facing four extremely ferocious big bad wolves. In the end, his eyes rolled back and he simply fainted.
"With such courage, you still dare to say that you will dethrone us. It really brings shame to Xuantian Sect."
Fang Cangyu glanced at the fainted disciple and said with disdain.
Then, Fang Cangyu, Lu Chenghong, Di Jiuyang, and Chen Lei looked at each other, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.