The masked man and the old man in gray shirt showed their murderous intentions at first. The former is the spiritual cultivation in the four realms of the divine palace, and has opened up the Qi Mansion and abundant spiritual energy in the body. The latter is the warrior who breaks the barriers in the meridians have eliminated the internal force and solidified them, and there are signs of breaking through the five realms.

One man controlled the magic weapon seal, and the other man held a long sword and attacked and killed him at the same time. However, Xing Zhen was watching the farther away from the woods, and did not take the danger in front of him seriously.

Yan Lu also did not move, and looked suspiciously at the dark sword-bearing boy next to her. He looked into the distance along the direction of the boy's gaze, at a loss.

Xing Zhen and Yan Lu stood in a certain position, and two old men emerged from left and right.

The goatee-bearded old man Hong Jiuquan shouted: "Wu Chongchi is actually you, and he still doesn't give up after not seeing you for many years."

"Hmph, the immortal Hong Jiuquan happened to regain the title of the No. 1 Master of Swordsmanship in the Jianghu today."

Both old men have straightforward tempers, and they fight together when they speak. Two long swords collide, and you attack and you will not give in to each other.

Yan Shaxing didn't know the masked man, but his rushing speed was not slow at all. The reason for his attack was even more shocking.

"You turtle, if Xing Zhen is killed, what should I do if my daughter commits suicide? You can't even die my daughter."

The masked man was confused when he heard this, but he did not dare to hesitate. He hurriedly controlled the seal to resist Yan Shaxing. If he was approached by a warrior, he would probably not be able to take it.

Yan Lu asked suspiciously: "What are you looking at?"

Xing Zhen suddenly raised his hand and pushed the woman beside him away, and jumped backwards at the same time. Just after the two left, three silver needles appeared in the place where they had just settled.

Hong Jiuquan and Yan Shaxing fought with their respective opponents further and further away, and Xing Zhen and Yan Lu fell into a strange silence. The two could clearly hear each other's heartbeat, and they looked at each other with bitter smiles.

Xing Zhen hugged Yan Lu's waist and jumped to the side. Six silver needles appeared again when he was standing there, and the two of them hugged each other and rolled to the ground together.

The two kept rolling, and silver needles kept piercing into the ground behind them. They were about two inches thin as hair, and their silver cold light was dazzling and dazzling.

Xing Zhen, who was rolling, took out the long sword and threw it hard. The black heavy sword rushed out straight. The sword body jingled and sparks flew everywhere, and more than a dozen broken silver needles passed by the long sword fell to the ground.

With a loud bang, the punishment pierced an ancient tree as thick as a bucket. It cut it off in half, and the trees more than ten feet tall collapsed.

Xing Zhen stood up and saw Yan Lu’s pretty face flushed slightly. He shook his head helplessly and shouted: “Don’t stand there, and take action to meet the enemy.”

The stupid Yan Lu suddenly burst out like a slight smoke stormed at the collapsed trees.

Before Zhenren Xing arrived, a Jin Jialishi appeared out of thin air. He took the fist of the millstone and smashed into the dense branches that had just grown tender buds.

A black shadow rushed out of the branch like a ghost, spinning in the air and avoiding the golden fist. Just now, less than one meter away from the chaos, he was blocked by a bronze strongman.

The black shadow dared not dodge the battle, and another bronze armored strongman appeared. In this way, only one direction can be escaped.

Helplessly, just now, he avoided the fists of the three strong men, and a dark boy appeared in front of him. He was more direct than the strong men and his fists went straight to the man in black.

The girl with red cheeks in the distance was stunned. She looked so decisive in her eyes that she was much better than herself. It was not unfair to lose the martial arts competition in the martial arts competition.

The girl shook her head and sighed: "He will only be thrown away further and further, and she will never be able to move forward side by side. After all, she is not the same person."

Then the girl smiled again: "It seems to be a good thing to have a strong friend."

"Cough cough cough, what are you thinking about? Xing Zhen is fighting hard alone. With three strong men helping, he is still in a difficult position. If he doesn't help, he will probably collect the body." The girl suddenly blamed herself.

As Yan Lu said, Black Shadow found that she was surrounded by four directions and stopped running away in a hurry. She snorted coldly: "Damn it, it turns out that a boy from the second level of martial arts is activating talismans, not a divine cultivator hidden in the secret."

It turned out that the man in black believed that the three powerful men were the works of the divine cultivators hidden in the dark.

After a sudden realization, my mind was calm and I used my fist to fight back. My body movement was extremely strange. Every time I looked at it and it was dangerous, I accidentally avoided the fists of the three strong men. But I calculated it again and again, and I never made any mistakes.

Xing Zhen is not so lucky. The man in black only avoids the strong man and does not avoid Xing Zhen, and constantly fights with his fists. The internal strength of the four-level warrior is much higher than that of Xing Zhen. The storm between his sleeves makes the gust of wind, and only three fists suppress Xing Zhen so much that he can't make it.

Hei Yiren Xiu Kan and found out the real realm of Xing Zhen and became more and more calm. Soon, from defending to attack, Xing Zhen who was bombarding retreated one after another.

Their mood strikes were the most terrifying when they fought. Xiu Kan was obviously well aware of this. From dodging to attacking, he had the leisure to speak and attack.

"You'd better give up. Hong Jiuquan and Yan Shaxing will be unable to escape to rescue for a while. You don't have to wait and look around, and you can feel at ease to die."

"A mere warrior in Kaiqu Realm can fight with me more than a hundred and ten punches, which is a little skill. However, the gap in the realm is like a gap, which cannot be crossed by ordinary people."

The cultivator dodged the fist of the golden armored strongman behind him, and suddenly sneered: "Boy died."

He punched straight and rushed straight to Xing Zhen's throat. When he approached, he suddenly turned into a fist. Three silver needles shot out in a flash, and three silver lights were as fast as lightning.

At the critical moment, a half-moon scimitar was crossed in front of Xing Zhen. Three dings and dings blocked the silver needle, and Yan Lu continued to rush forward, replacing Xing Zhen who had retreated one after another.

The latter was in a mess at this time, with blood spilling out from the tiger's mouth. He had to rest for a while, and looked around and was still searching.

Suddenly, I heard Xiu Kan's sarcasm: "I said that no one can help you, can two second-level warriors resist me? I'd better die with peace of mind."

After saying that, the Chou Xiu did not go forward to attack, but suddenly jumped behind him. He quickly punched two pieces and smashed two bronze armored strong men. After the blow, the spiritual energy flowed and drifted away with the wind.

Then he kicked out the abdomen of the golden armored strongman, and a huge figure more than three feet tall flew backwards in response. He broke three big trees with a thickness of legs, and the strongman also broke one leg and one arm.

Xing Zhen shook his head secretly: "There is no spiritual energy in the Fuquan, and the strong men summoned are not as powerful as before. When the house is leaking, it rains all night, and it actually shows its decadent momentum at this time."

After thinking about it, Xing really did not move slowly. After looking around, he joined the battle circle again. The boy and girl made every effort with both fists. She barely resolved the crisis that Yan Lu was facing.

Yan Lu said angrily: "I'm delaying for a while, you can show the momentum of the martial arts competition. If you can't repel him, you and I will die here."

Xing Zhen, who swung the fist, vetoed: "No, how can you, a woman, take the risk? I will entangle him, and you will use all your strength to kill him."

Xing Zhen, who was not on the body, was obviously even more rapid. His body suddenly accelerated and his true self fist kept smashing out. He only advanced but did not retreat and refined his invincible heart, invincible courage, and invincible momentum.

The boy also murmured in his heart: "Who did he punch?"

"Invincible."

Why punch?

"Invincible."

Is it right or wrong to punch?

"Invincible."

Naturally, he superimposed the punches and applied them to the true self-style. He shouted loudly in his mouth: "I want to kill me without any grievances, should this person be killed?"

"In order to protect yourself, you don't need to know your good or evil, you should kill me."

Xiu Kan was shocked by the momentum of Xing Zhen and was also shocked by the superimposed fist power. But my mood cannot collapse, and my aura cannot be weak for the strong.

To be honest, he calms down and says: "If you take money and eliminate disasters, there is no good or evil. If Jifulou does this business, he only recognizes that money is not right or wrong."

"The one who should have assassinated Hong Jiuquan, but unfortunately the old man has a great life. Two righteous gods, one river and one mountain, appeared in Chuanjian Villa. Even killing Hong Jiuquan is not very meaningful, so change to kill you, accept your fate."

Xiu Kan suddenly had a fierce look, his arms stretched out and floated back, his whole body was surrounded by strong wind, and his tight black clothes remained motionless.

Xing Zhen knew that something was wrong, so he turned around and ran very neatly. Two brand new bronze armored strong men appeared behind Xing Zhen, and were as majestic as a mountain blocking between Ju Xiu and Xing Zhen.

Xing Zhen had already sweated coldly on his forehead, and he threw it away and reminded Yan Lu: "Prepare to take action."

I have clear goals and run towards the punishment of inserting into the trunk of a tree.

The silver needles on the cultivator were shot, as dense as raindrops. In an instant, two bronze armored strong men were beaten into sieves. After they were blown up, the spiritual light flashed and the two talismans were destroyed.

Xing Zhen felt distressed, but his face was full of pain after hearing the blown-up, but he had to take out two talismans again. He repeatedly urged the copper armored strongman to block the attack, and destroyed six talismans one after another.

After finally picking up the heavy sword and punishing, Xing really felt pain. At the same time, he let out a long breath, and the explosive shot of the silver needle of the chopping Xiu finally ended.

Looking at the silver needles on the ground, they were almost densely packed. Xing Zhen felt a little balanced. It turned out that not only did he kill money when fighting, but he also cut and repaired these silver needles.

Observing the ground was just a walk, and more energy was still on the chopping Xiu's body. Observing Xing Zhen carefully, I found that there was a slight swelling in the tight sleeves of chopping Xiu's tight sleeves in the air.

No need to question and remind loudly: "Yan Lu takes action."

Xing Zhen stood there and stomped his feet twice, and his soles of his feet sank into the ground. He held up the heavy sword and stood in front of him, and pressed against the heavy sword with both hands.

Just after the movement was done, the silver light of the fingers broke through the air. It shot on the heavy sword and fired it in a jingle. After a jingle, sparks flew everywhere.

Xing Zhen flew backwards, and the strength he endured was far beyond his imagination. He flew out more than twenty feet in total, and Xing Zhen flew out of his hands. Xing Zhen broke three tree trunks as thick as his arms.

After landing, Xing Zhen vomited blood in his mouth, and the pain was falling apart. The boy who dared not stay for too long spit out blood with a spit.

Regardless of his own pain, he stood up and rushed forward again, no heavy sword was as fast as blue smoke. He joined the battle circle again in an instant.

The Chou Xiu, who was overwhelmed by Yan Lu's sword light, kept punching the sword light, and was not worried at first. As Yan Lu approached, it was just a matter of time.

The killer weapon failed to kill Xing Zhen, which was beyond the expectations of Xue Xiu. Once again, he joined the battle like someone who was fine, Xue Xiu was even more frightened.

The state of mind is crucial when the battle of life and death is crucial. A brief terror appeared for a moment and was distracted by Xing Zhen, who was carefully observed, seized the opportunity and hit Xiu's forehead with a fierce punch.

Next is the performance of Xing Zhen and Yan Lu, who will take advantage of your illness to the fullest. The two followed up at the same time, like a tacit friend who had been working with for many years. They kept leaving traces on the slashing Xiu's body with one knife and one punch.

The dull boy has no outstanding appearance, but is a little stupid. The girl with a knife is graceful and elegant, with a natural aura.

When these two people attacked the dog in the water, they had no connection with their appearance. They would be like a dead dog when they were chopping and repairing for a while. They blew more and took less air and ate on the ground and dying.

Yan Lu patted her chest and survived the disaster: "It's so thrilling. Next time there is such a fight that can be beaten, I must call me."

"Hey, hey, what are you stupid? Is it because I looked so charming just now?"

Xing Zhen suddenly picked up the girl beside him and threw herself to the ground regardless of everything. His eyes showed firmness and decisiveness and cruelty that he had never seen before.

Yan Lu was shocked by the sudden movements. She cursed the gangster and slapped her. Her slender palm was so shocked that she stopped in the air.

Xing Zhen's lips moved slightly and he muttered a low voice: "Please ask the Golden Armored Strongman, please help Xing Zhen escape this disaster."

Then the young man who was close to Chi Chi looked like a divine light, and he felt confident from nowhere, as if he was the ruler of heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!