On the stands around the fighting arena, there were Jiang Pengzu and the people of the divine Sword Party, including Shen Luoyi, who stared at the scene and were shocked!


    Luo Zheng''s swordsmanship was so fast that Mao Jianyuan didn''t react, so he cut off his hands and feet.


    "How painful! How is this possible, my hands, my feet!"


    At this time, Mao Jianyuan reacted and became a human stick. He just lay on the ground and watched his hands and feet fall in the four directions. It was full of disbelief.


    "I''ll fight with you!"


    Although his hands and feet were broken, Mao Jianyuan was also a generation with great strength. A hundred footed insects died without stiffness.


    He drank violently, suddenly his vitality surged, turned into a scorching sun and smashed at Luo Zheng!


    "You can''t struggle!"


    Luo Zheng''s heikan sword also stabbed the sun with a white rainbow, spewed out black sword Qi, turned into a black dragon, and immediately ran through the hot sun. The next moment, the sword stab had pointed to Mao Jianyuan''s throat.


    Mao Jianyuan only felt the cold light from the sword stab. It was cold and creepy. Even his soul trembled and his whole body trembled.


    "Don''t worry, I won''t kill you. You can''t kill in the martial arts arena. You can roll now!"


    Luo Zheng looked at Mao Jianyuan''s pustule, disdained his lips and said faintly.


    "Me, my hands and feet!"


    Mao Jianyuan said with difficulty, you can''t kill people in the martial gas arena, but cutting off other people''s hands and feet is nothing.


    "Hehe, do you still want your hands and feet?"


    Luo Zheng smelled the speech and smiled faintly, "if brother Shen agrees to give back your hands and feet, I will agree!"


    "Elder martial brother Shen, younger martial brother, I''m wrong. Please give me back your hands and feet. I promise I won''t be right with you again!"


    Mao Jianyuan looked at Shen Luoyi and cried.


    The central area of Yuanwu world is rich in resources. There are many miraculous medicines that can recover hands and feet. Although the strength will decline, it can also be recovered through cultivation.


    "Younger martial brother Mao, you hurt so many of us. It''s impossible not to pay any price. Just waste your arm!"


    Shen Luoyi said coldly.


    As soon as the voice fell, Luo Zheng directly cut Mao Jianyuan''s arm into fly ash.


    "Ah!"


    Mao Jianyuan screamed when he saw that his arms had been destroyed. He stared at Luo Zheng and Shen Luoyi with great hatred and said, "you! I will revenge this revenge!"


    "Anytime!"


    Luo Zheng didn''t think he was disobedient at all. His eyes flashed and he had looked at the people of Jiang Pengzu below the challenge arena.


    "It turns out that these two people are also masters of Jiang Pengzu''s side, but their enemies have a narrow road!"


    As soon as he looked at the past, Luo Zheng found two familiar faces and stared at himself. It was the two big men who asked him and Wang Nian to give up the number plate when Luo Zheng came from Tiansheng city through the transmission array.


    These two great men are the two Dharma protectors of Leihuo sect, equivalent to the true legend level of lierizong!


    "The cultivation of this boy is not very good, but the sword power is hard to deal with!"


    Jiang Pengzu''s martial artists all looked at Luo Zheng with dignified faces. The previous ones had arrogant attitudes, but no one dared to fight at this time.


    After all, all the disciples of lierizong were present, and their martial arts were just restrained by Luo Zheng''s heikan sword. Even the true disciples were not his opponent, and it was useless for others to play, unless Jiang Pengzu shot himself.


    "Hum, this boy just relies on the treasure to restrain Mao Jianyuan. Our disciples of Leihuo sect are not afraid of water treasure!"


    A Lei Huo sect Dharma protector looked at Luo Zheng with a sneer. He suddenly pulled up and fell on the challenge arena.


    "Boy, do you remember me? Last time you didn''t give face, I told you to die ugly this time..."


    The disciple of Lei Huo sect was tall and dressed in red and black robes. As soon as he went to the challenge arena, he didn''t look at Luo Zheng. He looked up at the sky and looked arrogant.


    He turned into red flame and black lightning. He was like a God who controlled thunder and fire. He was awe inspiring and shouted.


    Ow!


    Just before the Lei Huo sect Dharma protector had finished, Luo Zheng gave a meal at his feet, turned into a residual shadow, and ruthlessly killed the Dharma protector.


    The length of this challenge arena is only 500 feet, which is just one step for Luo Zheng.


    The Dharma protector disciple of Leihuo cult looked up at the sky. Before saying a word, Luo Zheng''s fist came in front of him.


    At this time, the Dharma protector disciple had no time to dodge. He tried his best to gather a little strength to protect his body, which was as fragile as bread in front of Luo Zheng''s unstoppable fist.


    Luo Zheng''s fist was like a meteor, smashing the body protection vitality of the Dharma protector disciple with a bang, and then his fist hit his lower abdomen. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew everywhere, smashing a blood hole in his stomach!


    The Dharma protector disciple of Lei Huo cult flew out upside down and hit the array barrier severely, making the whole fighting arena roar.