"I naturally know that you won't let us leave here easily, but how do you think we will show up here without any preparation?" Hearing the other party's threat, Diwu Piaomiao was still able to remain calm, because there were four seventh-grade masters of the Saint Realm hiding behind him. As long as these four were there, it was not impossible for them to leave here alive.

Just as his words came out, four swift figures flew over from behind and separated Diwu Piaomiao and Zhang Jiu.

"It seems like it's time to fight these people." Chen Pingan, who had been silent all this time, stretched lazily, and then a sly smile appeared on his face, "There are a total of four enemies here. I want two, and you can share the rest."

"Hey, hey, hey, you are too cunning. Why do you want to give us two and leave only one for each of us? We also want to test how much we have grown after the retreat?" Tang Shijiu said a little unhappily.

"That's right, why did you pick two and give one to each of us?" Zhang Jiu also spoke up to vent his dissatisfaction at this time.

"Aren't there Sikong Die and Diwu Piaomiao? You two can pick one each, so it will be evenly divided, right?" When saying this, Chen Pingan had already arrived in front of two seventh-grade masters who had entered the saint realm, and punched them both at the same time.

"You are really good at settling accounts. One of these two has been beaten into a pig's head by Tang Shijiu and has no fighting power at all. The other one is a waste and has no interest in fighting with him. Is this what you call a fair distribution?" Zhang Jiu complained to Chen Pingan with a helpless look.

“In short, no matter what you two think, I have decided to take these two people, because they have already started fighting with me. If you don’t want to waste time, just go and snatch the somewhat useful Fifth Piaomiao.” When saying this, Chen Pingan was already fighting with the two seventh-grade masters in the saint realm in front of him. His picture made the other two people realize that what Chen Pingan said made sense. They two had to snatch the Fifth Piaomiao. Although this guy was a bit useless, he was still somewhat useful compared to the useless Sikong Die.

However, the conversation between these people made Diwu Piaomiao and the masters around him look livid and filled with anger.

These people have never been looked down upon like this before, especially when those who look down upon them are young people who are much younger than them. This is tantamount to a humiliation.

"You ignorant young man, you actually plan to fight two people alone. Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have some talent?" One of the two people who were fighting with Chen Pingan snorted coldly and punched Chen Pingan fiercely.

Chen Pingan raised his hand and caught the opponent's fist with his forearm. At the same time, he punched another person, forcing the other person to have no way to attack at this time and take advantage of this gap. He sneered and said, "I do have some talent, but I don't think I can do whatever I want just because I have some talent, nor do I think I choose the first and second place because of my talent. There is only one reason why I do this, and that is that I have confidence in my strength."

"You are such an arrogant young man! Today, let us two teach you what the sky is high and the earth is vast." One of them shouted, venting his anger.

"Young people are sometimes too arrogant and cut off their own future path. This is intellectual suppression. I hope you can remember it." Another person released powerful spiritual power without hesitation, and gathered the spiritual power into a long sword, slashing towards Chen Pingan.

Facing the joint attack of the two, Chen Pingan first gathered his spiritual power on his right hand, forming an indestructible protective shield. He easily caught the long sword formed by the spiritual power in one person's hand, and then when the other person came in front of him and attacked him, he punched the other person.

In an instant, the sound of fists hitting flesh was heard, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation burst out from under the feet of the three people, forming a huge ripple that spread in all directions.

"As expected, you two are seven-rank masters who have entered the Saint Realm. Even though I have grown so much during this period of time, fighting with you two still makes me feel such strong pressure. It's great. It's great to meet opponents like you."

Chen Ping'an's tiger eyes shone with dazzling golden light. It was obvious that the two opponents around him had been regarded as whetstones by him.

"You want to use us two as whetstones? Aren't you afraid that we will break your knife?" The two shouted angrily in unison, and then organized an attack again.

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