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Chu Jian smiled freely, and his gentle right hand stretched out like lightning, slapped Liu Qingwu's wrist.

After all, he is the ninth level of internal martial arts, and is only a thread away from the warrior. Chu Jian's hand slapped Liu Qingwu's wrist. Liu Qingwu groaned and the dagger had already flew out.

"Haha." Chu Jian turned his wrist and grabbed Liu Qingwu's little hand. He pulled Liu Qingwu to his side with a force, and smiled and said, "Qingwu, you are becoming more and more naughty. I am your uncle. How can you fight with your uncle?"

A cold light flashed in Liu Qingwu's eyes, and she stubbornly bit her lips, and a hint of red appeared under her teeth.

"Let her go." Qi Ming's eyes turned cold and he said coldly. Although the voice was light, it had an unquestionable smell.

"This is our family matter and has nothing to do with you." Chu Jian gently kneaded Liu Qingwu's little hand and smiled gracefully: "I don't want to make things difficult for you little guys. You go, my Qingwu is going to go with us."

"Looking for death." Qi Ming's face showed his evil spirit and waved his hand vigorously. Two tall bald young men suddenly appeared in front of him.

The two of them looked exactly the same, with a powerful aura on their bodies, and fierce light flashed in their eyes, looking at Chu Jian tightly.

"Kill him." Qi Ming pointed at Chu Jiandao.

"Boom." "Boom." The two bald young men had extremely cold eyes, and at the same time they suddenly stepped on the ground and rushed towards Chu Jian.

The monstrous aura made Chu Jian feel cold. Chu Jian did not react slowly. He let go of Liu Qingwu without hesitation, and retreated ten feet, shouting: "Chu Tong, stop them."

Chu Tong and another powerful man in the ninth level of internal martial arts met at the same time. Two heavy swords were swung like lightning and slashed hard at the two bald young men.

"Peng, peng."

After two loud bangs, the four of them took two steps back.

Liu Qingwu hooked her toes, and the dagger had already returned to her hand, and her body jumped back to Qi Ming and others.

The two bald young men and Chu Tong fought together instantly, and they fought hard for a moment.

Chu Jian looked at the two bald young men's extremely domineering attack methods, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed: "Third level talisman puppet, boy, who are you? How could you have such a treasure?"

Lin Feng naturally understood that the two bald young men were Qi Ming's talisman puppets, and couldn't help but be speechless. Qi Ming's wealth was so rich that it was indescribable. The price of a three-level talisman puppet in Wanbeast Town was 500 million gold coins.

Qi Ming ignored Chu Jian at all, looked at Liu Qingwu and said lightly: "Sister Qingwu, is this person going to kill him?"

"If I could help me kill him, Liu Qingwu would like to drive Brother Qiming for the rest of my life." Liu Qingwu's delicate body trembled suddenly, she looked at Qiming deeply, and held the dagger tightly with her little hand and gritted her teeth.

"No need, did we agree to be friends? Your business is mine." Qi Ming smiled faintly, his body shook slightly, his bones exploded, his body quickly raised, and his limbs quickly expanded, revealing the strong muscles inside.

After the transformation, Qi Ming's face instantly shrouded evil spirits, and fierce light flashed in his eyes, as if it was an ancient ferocious beast. The surging aura burst out. He looked at Chu Jian and shouted angrily: "Boy, come here and die."

"The son of the Qi family in Wanzhou." Chu Jian saw Qi Ming's appearance, and a hint of surprise appeared on his handsome face.

"Yes, a little bit of eyesight." Qi Ming shouted: "But you have to die too."

"Wanzhou Qi family, so what?" Chu Jian was not afraid and curled his lips disdainfully: "This is the Tiannan Mountains, the territory of my Badao Sect. Even if I am a child of the Wanzhou Qi family, I don't care. Boy, your wealth is still rich, but these things will belong to me, Mr. Jian from today, haha."

As he said that, Chu Jian turned his wrist and an ancient long sword appeared in his hand, and his aura also instantly increased.

"Boy, die." Chu Jian's body flashed and rushed towards Qi Ming at high speed. Qi Ming roared wildly, and the light of the fist gloves on both hands flashed, and he rushed towards Chu Jian with big steps.

Qi Ming's fist drew an extremely mysterious trajectory and swung it heavily from under his ribs. A slightly white light of heaven and earth energy appeared on his fist and hit Chu Jian. Chu Jian shouted angrily and slashed towards Qi Ming's iron fist with one sword.

"boom."

After a loud bang, Chu Jian took a few steps back, while Qi Ming's body paused slightly, and continued to chase Chu Jian.

"The boy from the Wanzhou Qi family is indeed a little trick. Unfortunately, you can't last long. After your transformation is over, I see what you can do to me." Chu Jianchang laughed, and his body flashed, and he arrived at the two third-level talisman puppets and Chu Tong, and with one sword, he cut the third-level talisman puppets.

The two talisman puppets looked at Chu Jian coldly at the same time. The two fists with metallic luster burst towards Chu Jian like lightning. The cooperation was so wonderful that it was so wonderful. If Chu Jian continued to use this sword, he would definitely be hit by a talisman puppet.

Chu Jian cursed inwardly, and had to give up his plan to get a bargain and retreated violently. At this time, Qi Ming had already arrived and punched him with a domineering punch.

Chu Jian had already seen Qi Ming's power, so he naturally no longer fought with Qi Ming, but instead flashed his body and retreated several feet away.

"Lin Feng, kill the other two." Qi Ming continued to take big steps and chase Chu Jian, while shouting loudly.

Hearing Qi Ming's order, Qi Wu's eyes flashed and rushed towards the Golden Scale Guard, the eighth level of internal boxing, like a cannonball. Liu Qingwu's eyes flashed and he rushed straight towards the Golden Scale Guard, the seventh level of internal boxing.

Lin Feng flipped his wrist and the Sun-Devouring Bow and Xuanwei Arrow were already in his hands.

"Peng."

The Golden Scale Guard, who was in the eighth level of the tiger-shaped fist, fought hard with Qi Wu and took several steps in succession.

Qi Wu strode to catch up with him and punched him hard. The Golden Scale Guard had no choice but to slash him hard with another sword.

"Peng."

Qi Wu flipped his wrist and his iron fist accurately hit the sword body. The golden scale guard's mouth was torn apart and almost threw the heavy sword out.

At this moment, Lin Feng steadily released the bowstring.

"boom."

Xuanwei arrow roared sharply, with white energy turbulent flowing, instantly tearing the space and shooting towards the powerful man fighting with Qi Wu. The heavy sword of the Golden Scale Guard was blown away by Qi Wu, and it was too late to resist, and was hit hard in front of the chest by Xuanwei arrow.

"boom,,,,,."

With a loud thunderous sound, the heaven and earth energy condensed at the tip of the arrow burst out.

A huge hole appeared on the front chest of the Golden Scale Guard, which went straight to the back from the front chest, which looked extremely terrifying.

Qi Wu rushed forward and punched the Golden Scale Guard's head, as if a watermelon had been smashed, and his blood mixed with his brain matter splashed everywhere.

The loud noise also scared Chu Jian and was almost hit by Qi Ming with a punch. Chu Jian was shocked, but he did not dare to be distracted anymore, and ran around the two talisman puppets and Chu Tong.

On the other side, Liu Qingwu's dagger flew up and down, bringing shallow wounds on the Golden Scale Guard. Although it is the seventh level of internal martial arts, Liu Qingwu is a talisman master with too much advantage in perception. In addition, his body skills are extremely flexible, so the other party is no match for her at all.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the Sun-Devouring Bow, and rushed over with a heavy sword.

"I'll do it myself, you don't need to help." Liu Qingwu glared at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't care about her. With a sudden wave of the heavy sword in his hand, he split the scarred golden scale guard into two pieces.

"You." Liu Qingwu was so angry that she paused. She was full of anger and was about to vent her luck on the unlucky Jinlin Guard, but she didn't expect that Lin Feng would not give her this opportunity at all.

"Silly woman, Qi Ming is still fighting for you. Can't you see that his transformation is limited by time." Lin Feng glanced at Liu Qingwu lightly, and rushed towards the battle group with a heavy sword.

Although the opponent has only three people now, they are all powerful people in the ninth level of internal martial arts. Once the one-sided Qiming transforms and disappears, he will lose all his combat power. At that time, the opponent's three powerful people in the ninth level of internal martial arts will have the advantage.

So now, the other party must be dealt with as soon as possible.

As for his own safety, Lin Feng would not care once he started fighting.

He is a strong man in the army and the son of the iron-blooded centurion Lin Heng, so he naturally does not lack the courage to fight to the death. Now he is considering the outcome of the entire battle situation, and as for his own safety, it is a secondary consideration.

If you measure your strength before the battle, you don’t have to fight this battle.

Liu Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and was about to rush up with a dagger. Ye Lulu shouted: "Liu Qingwu, come back for me."

"What?" Liu Qingwu stopped and glanced at Ye Lulu.

Ye Lulu smiled and said, "Your strength is not as good as Brother Lin. You can't help with such a level of battle. You'd better watch with us."

Liu Qingwu snorted, thinking that he was equal to Lin Feng, but when he remembered the sword that Lin Feng finally pierced his chest in the battle in Wulin City, he naturally understood that what Ye Lulu was saying was the truth, so he had to stop.

Lin Feng and Qi Wu rushed to the center of the battle group at the same time, which immediately made Chu Tong and the others flew.

Qi Wu is a second-level talisman puppet, and it is provided by the talisman array. The power of each punch is the limit of the power of the eighth-level internal boxer. Lin Feng also used the local strengthening power, and the power is also equivalent to that of the eighth-level internal boxer. Although Chu Tong and the other two are the ninth-level internal boxer, they are already exhausted from dealing with the two extremely fierce third-level talisman puppets. With the addition of these two new forces, the two were immediately in danger.

Although Chu Jian passed by Lin Feng and Qi Wu from time to time, he did not dare to attack the two of them at all, because Qi Ming's speed was too fast. If he attacked these two, Qi Ming would definitely be caught up with them.

Now he can only hope that Chu Tong and the other two can hold on until the moment when Qi Ming’s transformation effect disappears. At that time, there will be an extra strong man in the ninth level of internal martial arts, and it will undoubtedly be his own side to win.
Chapter completed!