The real masters fought each other, and their actions were as fast as lightning, and they killed people like chopping melons and vegetables. From the two disciples of the Ming Wang Sect appeared from the grass to the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect who killed all the way to the old man Shatu, the whole process was only a few seconds.

"boom……"

The disciple of the Ming Wang Sect just approached the old man Shatu. Another warrior wearing dark red clothes next to the old man Shatu moved suddenly. The palms of the Shatu warrior instantly turned black and showed a metal-like luster. With a roar, he pushed his palms, and his hands slapped the sword stabbed by the disciple of the Ming Wang Sect at the same time. With a loud bang, the long sword was slapped away.

But in an instant, just as the sword in the hand of the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect was slapped away, a brighter snow-white sword light suddenly flew out from the sleeve of the disciple of the Ming Wang Sect. The male disciple of the Sword God Sect rushed forward, as if there was an extra phantom in the sword light, and the snow-white and brilliant sword light suddenly changed from one to two. The Shatu warrior's hands widened and grabbed the two sword lights. The third sword light appeared like a flying geese from the sky, appearing between the two people. Before the Shatu warrior could react, the third sword light was already around the Shatu warrior's neck...

The head flew up, and the blood spurted out of the neck. The Shatu warrior was killed instantly by this male disciple of the Ming Wangzong.

Seeing this scene, Yan Liqiang's mouth and tongue were dry and his blood was bleak. This was the real master's fight. Compared to such a master, the national martial arts county exam was like playing house. Yan Liqiang asked himself that if he replaced himself with the Shatu warrior, he would not have any ability to resist in front of this move and would definitely be killed in one move.

This disciple of the Ming Wangzong is too strong.

"Kill..." The male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect was as lightning as lightning. Before the Shatu warrior's body fell, he passed through a blood rain that fell from the sky. He raised the long sword in his hand, like a giant axe to open the sky. While leaping up, he slashed the fire-like cover outside the old man Shatu...

The old man Shatu in the cover was motionless, but the shield composed of fire trembled for a moment. The firelight on the shield seemed to dim a little, and the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect was also shocked by a huge recoil force.

"The disciple of the Ming Wang Sect..." The old man Shatu stared at the disciple of the Ming Wang Sect who was shocked to the open. He finally spoke with a hoarse accent, but it was authentic Chinese, and a cold voice appeared in his tone.

"Yes, it's a disciple of the Ming Wang Sect..." As soon as the male disciple of the Ming Wang Sect who was shocked twenty meters away fell to the ground, his feet were on the ground, he rushed towards the old man Shatu again, "Since the priest of the Shatu Alliance Fire God Sect dares to appear in my Han Empire to make trouble, do you really think that there is no one in our Han Empire? Hahaha, bring your head back to my Ming Wang Sect, just to complete this trial mission for my junior sister and I. Next year is your death day. I see your turtle shell, and you can eat my sword and kill..."

"Senior brother, I'll help you..."

Further apart, the female disciple of the Ming Wang Sect who Yan Liqiang had met had already solved all the Shatu guards rushing towards her in this short time. The Shatu warrior who used a pair of sickle-like sword light was also penetrated by a sword in the heart of a brilliant sword light, and then the woman stepped on her chest. With a click, a large piece of her chest suddenly became scattered, and blood was squirting from her mouth and falling to the ground. It seemed that she could not survive.

Then the woman screamed and rushed towards the priest of the Fire God Cult.

And the crowds of Shatu people just now were only one person left in just a short while.

The target of the war bow on Yan Liqiang's hand was the old man Shatu, but the fire light on the old man Shatu made Yan Liqiang afraid. He began to think that it was the secret method of the old man Shatu. But when he heard the cry of the disciple of the Ming Wang Sect, he realized that it was the spiritual aura array talisman on the old man. Yan Liqiang had never heard of this thing, but it seemed that it could form a protective cover outside the human body in a short period of time. It was useless to shoot the strong bow of five stones. In this way, Yan Liqiang was hesitating whether to expose himself?

But what Yan Liqiang didn't expect was that just when he was determined to take action, the Shatu people on the field had no one else except the priest of the Shatu people's flame gods, and he didn't need to do anything at all. The two disciples of the Ming Wang Sect had already controlled the situation. The efficiency of killing was simply too fast. In terms of close combat ability, even ten people would not be as good as two of them.

After the female disciple of the Ming Wangzong rushed over, the senior brother and sister joined forces, and a gorgeous sword light surrounded the old man Shatu.

The flame shield outside the old man Shatu, formed by some spiritual array talisman, was like the red iron burned in Yan Liqiang's blacksmith workshop. Under the heavy hammer, the color of the light shield seemed to fade a little.

Yan Liqiang suddenly felt relieved. Under such circumstances, the two disciples of the Ming Wangzong would sooner or later tear the turtle shell of the old man Shatuman. Looking at the old man Shatuman, he didn't seem to have any powerful martial arts. The ending seemed to be destined. He just needed to be a bystander and finally took the yellow hair away.

But suddenly, Yan Liqiang's eyelids twitched, because as a bystander, he suddenly discovered that he had just fought with the female disciple of the Ming Wang Sect, and was then penetrated by the female disciple with a sword, and then stomped the body of the Shatu warrior who had died on the ground, and actually moved...

Yan Liqiang thought it was because he was dazzled, or the convulsion that the Shatu warrior had just died, but in a blink of an eye, Yan Liqiang almost screamed because the dead Shatu warrior suddenly stood up, and then one round after another, the sickle-like weapon in his hand turned into a ray of light and flew towards the backs of the two disciples of the Ming Wang Sect. The two disciples of the Ming Wang Sect had no idea...

At this time, Yan Liqiang didn't care about hiding his body.

"Be careful..." Yan Liqiang shouted and stood up. The horned python bow in his hand was shot out in an instant. The lightning-like arrow shot directly on the light that the Shatu warrior threw out, and the lightning suddenly changed direction...
Chapter completed!