Chapter 239: Defeating the Enemy Easily
Luo Zhen frowned slightly, and before he could speak, Deng Zhou, who was not far away, stood up. ‘6’‘9’‘s’‘h’‘u’‘x’‘.’‘c’‘o’‘m’
“Brother Ma, don’t be angry. I’ll teach this kid a lesson,” Deng Zhou walked over with his hands rubbed, grinning as he walked, “I’ve been annoyed with this kid for a long time!”
“And me!” Deng Zhou’s brother Deng Xing also shouted hurriedly.
Ma Jinghuan was quite surprised by this.
In theory, the new disciples who just entered the sect would choose to stick together because they came in together and belonged to the same batch. To put it another way, even if they don’t stick together, they will make more good friends and try not to have conflicts.
Unexpectedly, this year’s new disciples suddenly appeared to have conflicts with each other.
Ma Jinghuan was also happy to watch the fun. He glanced at Deng Zhou and asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Deng Zhou," Deng Zhou said hurriedly with fear, and then pointed to Deng Xing next to him and said, "This is my brother, Deng Xing."
"Okay, I'll leave this kid to you two brothers." Ma Jinghuan threw down a sentence, then twisted his body and flashed away.
"Okay, Senior Brother Ma, just wait and see!"
Deng Zhou and Deng Xing first smiled at Ma Jinghuan flatteringly, then turned their heads to look at Luo Zhen, and said fiercely, "Boy, you didn't expect to face us brothers so soon!"
"I said it before, even if you have the Ascension Order, you will be beaten after entering the door. Today, I will teach you how to respect the strong!"
As they spoke, Deng Zhou and Deng Xing released their own pressure, looking ready to attack at any time.
Luo Zhen looked at the two men with interest and said with a smile, "Of course, the strong should be respected, but I think you two are very ordinary."
"Very ordinary? I'll smash your head now and see who is ordinary!" The younger Deng Xing roared, put his feet on the ground, and then turned into a residual shadow and pounced on Luo Zhen.
Deng Zhou seemed to have great confidence in his brother, just standing there motionless, looking at Luo Zhen with a sneer.
Deng Xing's speed was very fast, but unfortunately, in the eyes of Luo Zhen, whose strength had reached the late king level, he was as slow as a turtle.
When Deng Xing approached him, Luo Zhen suddenly raised his palm and slapped Deng Xing's cheek hard!
"Pah!!"
A very crisp slap sounded suddenly, and then Deng Xing was driven by the powerful force and fell to the side uncontrollably.
Deng Xing slid more than 30 meters on the hard ground before he could barely relieve the force on his face. Then his head became dizzy and he fainted directly.
"Xing brother!" Deng Zhou was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly ran towards Deng Xing.
Ma Jinghuan and other old disciples who were watching the excitement were also shocked. No one expected that Luo Zhen would stand there without moving and slap Deng Xing to the ground.
Although Deng Xing was a new disciple who had just entered the sect, he was also at the Infant King level after all. He didn't expect that he would be knocked unconscious by such a simple slap.
It was like a puppy rushing over and then being kicked away.
"This Luo Zhen is not ordinary," an old disciple frowned, "I can't even sense his specific strength.
"It's really a bit weird." Ma Jinghuan also said with a serious face.
At this time, Deng Zhou found that Deng Xing had just fainted and was not seriously injured. He was slightly relieved.
However, after seeing Deng Xing's cheek swelled up quickly after being slapped, like a big steamed bun, Deng Zhou's anger suddenly rose to the extreme.
"Damn it, Luo, I'm going to destroy you! ! "
Deng Zhou was so angry that he roared and suddenly a blazing flame burst out of his body.
The flame was pale yellow, and as soon as it came out, the temperature around it suddenly rose.
"This flame seems to be beast fire!" An old disciple said in surprise.
"And it is a medium-to-high-level beast fire, at least reaching the level of the fifth level," Ma Jinghuan said in a deep voice, and he turned his wrist, and a string of white flames appeared out of thin air in his palm.
However, when the white flame sensed Deng Zhou's pale yellow beast fire, it showed a fearful attitude.
"My Baiyang Fire is a fourth-level beast fire. Deng Zhou's beast fire can suppress my Baiyang Fire, which means that it has reached at least the fifth level, and may even reach the level of the sixth level." Ma Jinghuan said.
"Then Luo Zhen is finished," someone laughed, "Let's wait and see how Luo Zhen is beaten half to death. "
Luo Zhen was also a little surprised and glanced at Deng Zhou.
He just scanned and found that Deng Zhou's pale yellow beast fire had reached the level of the sixth level. It was really rare for Deng Zhou to be able to subdue the sixth-level beast fire at the early stage of the king level.
Maybe this is Deng Zhou's strongest attack method.
"However, with this level, it is still far from enough to defeat me."
Luo Zhen smiled and shook his head, then slowly raised a palm.
"Luo Zhen, die! ! "At this time, Deng Zhou shouted loudly, and he was wrapped in pale yellow beast fire and rushed towards Luo Zhen like a fire man.
Facing the rushing Deng Zhou, Luo Zhen stretched out a finger and lightly tapped him.
The next moment, a thunder dragon phantom flashing with dazzling electric light suddenly shot out from Luo Zhen's fingertips. The thunder dragon phantom was as thick as a water tank and hit Deng Zhou with overbearing ferocity.
"Boom! ! "
A loud bang sounded, and Deng Zhou was directly blasted a hundred meters away by the phantom of the Thunder Dragon. After a long trail of blood was left on the ground, his body barely managed to dissipate the force of the Thunder Dragon.
However, the powerful thunder dragon also blasted him straight to the ground. At this time, Deng Zhou's pale yellow beast fire covering his body had been completely wiped out, and most of his clothes were damaged.
Deng Zhou lay weakly on the ground. He struggled to stand up, but as soon as he made a move, his head tilted and he passed out.
"Too weak." Luo Zhen sighed.
Just now, he used only one-tenth of the power of his Thunder Dragon Break. Unexpectedly, even with this little power, Deng Zhou couldn't resist and was knocked unconscious.
But if you think about it carefully, it's normal.
Luo Zhen has already practiced to the late king level, and Lei Jiao Po is a powerful thunder skill. Even a practitioner in the late king level will still be in a hurry when facing Lei Jiao Po and be beaten passively.
Deng Zhou was already very good at being able to withstand one-tenth of the strength of Lei Jiao Po.
After casually defeating Deng Zhou, Luo Zhen looked at Ma Jinghuan and others and said in a calm tone, "Do you still want to stop me now?"
Ma Jinghuan and others' faces were ashen, and while there was anger in their eyes, there was also a trace of fear.
For so many years, they have bullied the newcomers every time, but unexpectedly today they were suppressed by Luo Zhen.
Seeing how easily Luo Zhen defeated Deng Zhou and Deng Xing, Ma Jinghuan and other old disciples looked very ugly. You must know that even they could not defeat the Deng brothers so easily.
Especially Ma Jinghuan, the strongest among the old disciples present, he asked himself that even with his late king-level strength, it would be impossible to knock out Deng Xing with a slap and defeat Deng Zhou with a tap of a finger.
Taking a deep breath, Ma Jinghuan said with an ugly face, "You can leave, no one will stop you."
Luo Zhen nodded slightly, then turned and left.
Just after taking two steps, Ma Jinghuan's voice rang again.
"Luo, we recognize your strength, but don't be too arrogant!" Ma Jinghuan's voice came from behind, "There are so many strong disciples among the outer disciples, and there are a lot of old disciples who can deal with you!"
Luo Zhen didn't look back and said with a chuckle, "Let's talk about who will deal with who after the fight."
Ma Jinghuan's face turned even uglier.
On the other hand, Gu Shi looked happy and chased after Luo Zhen's back.