HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

Qing Wei was taken aback, and then smiled: "If you have to count us as accomplices, we can only bear a small part of the responsibility."

Qiu Yang snorted coldly: "The accomplice is the first person to be killed and has a small responsibility. That's up to you unless you give up being an accomplice."

The other elders of the Rakshasa Gate heard what the headmaster said and immediately entered a state of combat readiness. The disciples of other ranks were quickly led by their masters and began to transfer, especially the disciples of Li and Wu ranks, withdrawing to the back mountain.

"So, don't you plan to hand over someone?"

"Stop talking nonsense. To be an accomplice, you have to be prepared to be killed. If you don't leave, you can blame us for being ruthless."

Kunpeng knew that Qiu Yang and He Yunlai and other elders might want to take advantage of Qingwei and others to come to the site of Raksha Gate to wash away the shame they had suffered in Shushan before.

But don't think the other party has only a few elders, but there is still a candle in the sky. Qiu Yang didn't even see the shadow of the candle's shadow, so he was beaten a few times by the other party. The other party didn't want his life. Obviously, he just wanted to teach him a little lesson.

Therefore, he felt that Qiu Yang and the others, even though they were in their own turf, might not be able to find a bargain.

Wu Hua and all the disciples of the ninth level of the gods also raised their energy, preparing to encircle the elders of the Shushan League. Naturally, the middle should be left to the head and the elders. They played against the opposing elders, and the disciples took the opportunity from the outside. Harass.

Kunpeng did not participate in the battle, and took Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng, along with other Qi-level disciples, back to the direction of the stage behind the main hall.

Qing Wei waited for the elders of the Shushan League, still hovering above the square, without intending to leave, quietly waiting for Qiu Yang and others. Obviously, they are dependent on it, and they don't know if Qiu Yang and others can hear it.

"Brother, if they really want to fight, will they deepen the hatred of the two schools?" Huang Rong asked.

"It should be, it's just the degree of damage."

The surrounding disciples looked at them incomprehensibly, now they dare not look down on these three people, and even have a deep awe of them.

You know, when selecting the contestants, many aura disciples have seen their three powerful auras. That was their personal experience, still fresh in their memory. In addition to the news that came later, the three of them were the top three in the air level competition. It was only corrected later. The third place was taken by a caller, but they also took three positions in the top four.

From this it can be seen that the strength of the Kunpeng trio is not in the same order of magnitude as them, how dare they say anything to them.

In the air, Qiu Yang had already brought many elders and disciples of the gods from the Luoshamen to fight against Qingwei and other elders of the Shushan League.

There were only a few elders in the Shushan League, and they were inferior in number to the elders of the Rakshasmen, and there were hundreds of disciples of the gods in the Rakshasmen who constantly harassed them and distracted them.

Therefore, the Shushan League was quickly completely suppressed by the Rakshasmen, and Qingwei and other elders were injured to varying degrees. On the contrary, on the Rakshasmen side, no one was injured.

"The boss really wants revenge." Mei Chaofeng whispered.

"I'm afraid this enmity will become stronger and deeper." Kun Peng said lightly, and Qiu Yang had fallen from the air before he fell. ..