The crisis between Tan Yang and the He Sect was resolved, but Xia Ying himself was in danger. Zhao Weihu's palm power was so powerful and powerful that if it fell on Xia Ying, he would be seriously injured even if he died. Xia Ying also didn't expect that Zhao Weihu could be so ruthless in his behavior, and his attacks were so terrifying, and he insisted on killing people. At this time, the color on his pretty face had already faded.
"Zhao Weihu, you are so courageous!" Seeing this scene, Chunying became furious and stood up. His pink palms turned into afterimages. He used his cultivation to the extreme and went straight towards the huge palm print. Qiu Ying's movements were not slow at all, forming horns with Chun Ying to defeat Zhao Weihu together.
As soon as the overwhelming pressure on Tan Yang was lifted, Tan Yang straightened up and slashed Zhao Weihu with his palm.
Three eighth-level peak masters attacked at the same time, and their power was naturally extraordinary. Even though Zhao Weihu was at the peak of the ninth level, he was slightly stunned.
The rumbling sound of the thunderstorm continued, and the huge palm print created by Zhao Weihu was jointly attacked by three eighth-level masters. Finally, it could not withstand it and turned into fragments and scattered. [
"Okay! I think you have taken advantage of your ambition!" Zhao Weihu was furious. Originally he only used 50% of his cultivation, but now he suddenly raised it to 70%.
Chunying only felt the pressure on her shoulders increase dramatically, knowing that they would not be able to catch Zhao Weihu's next attack no matter what. The difference between the eighth-level peak and the ninth-level peak is simply like cloud mud.
"Zhao Weihu! Are you crazy? Look who we are!" Chunying looked extremely cold and stern, waving his palms to push away the hustle and bustle in front of him, a pair of phoenix eyes, radiating cold electricity, heading towards Zhao Weihu.
"Miss Chunying?" Zhao Weihu always had his eyes high above his head and rarely looked at people in the eyes. Just now he was so angry that he was even more desperate. At this time, when he saw Chunying's face clearly, he was also surprised. The concentrated spiritual power immediately dispersed. Chun Ying's status in the Wanpeng Gang has always been very high, second only to the four elders, on par with Zhao Weihu, the tribe leader, or even a step higher. After all, Chunying can hear directly from the sky, but Zhao Weihu cannot.
"Zhao, you are so brave. Do you want to kill this girl?"
Although Haruying is the leader of the four shadows, he has a gentle personality and is easy to deal with. However, this summer shadow is shaped like a blazing fire, extremely violent and the most difficult to deal with. Zhao Weihu also felt a slight headache when he saw Xia Ying standing up. Although Xia Ying made the first move and Zhao Weihu was more reasonable, reasoning with women has never been a man's strong point.
Zhao Weihu was feeling embarrassed, but Zhao Xipin stood up confidently and said to Xia Ying, "My father made a mistake and almost hurt Miss Xia Ying. My father was indeed wrong. But why did Miss Xia Ying suddenly help two people?" Where are the traitors who colluded with the monsters of the Fantasy Beast Clan?"
Zhao Xipin was ruthless enough, and he easily defused Xia Ying's accusations against Zhao Weihu, and in turn defeated Xia Ying's army, and also confirmed Tan Yanghe's accusation of being a traitor to the sect. It is said that words are like swords, and this is absolutely true when applied to Zhao Xipin.
Zhao Xipin's words made Zhao Weihu's eyes widen and he immediately became energetic. However, Xia Ying became even more angry. He pointed at Zhao Xipin and angrily scolded, "Young man named Zhao, if you talk nonsense again, I'll cut out your tongue!"