In the solemn silence, there was only the "jojo" sound from the throat of the female Bodhisattva of the Great Joy.

She tried hard to continue laughing, but she could not spit out the air in her lungs with all her strength, because a blood hole had appeared on her throat at some point!

The blood hole was just the size of a baby's fist, but it was enough to completely cut off the trachea of ​​her thick neck!

The female Bodhisattva of Great Joy suddenly stretched out into the blood hole, pulled out a small knife and raised it in front of her.

The knife is only seven inches long and is made of fine steel, and is nothing surprising, exactly the same as the Xiao Li flying knife she bit and swallowed before!

She seemed not convinced that this flying knife could cause such a large wound that it could take her life, and then looked at Li Xunhuan.

Then she saw an even more incredible scene.

The flying knife is actually in Li Xunhuan's hands!

Where did the flying knife that shot into her throat and was now held in her hand come from?

All the movements in the audience stopped, Guo Songyang, Huowu Toutuo, Yang Guo and Jinlun Dharma King jumped out of the circle at the same time.

Everyone's eyes moved with the eyes of the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva.

When they saw the flying knife still in Li Xunhuan's hands, they all showed shock and a look of fear at the same time.

Most people present know that there are only two people in the world who can use Xiao Li’s flying sword, one is Li Tanhua in front of him, and the other is…

"Who gives you such confidence that Xiao Li can't kill you?"

Accompanied by the faint voice, a tall figure appeared on the edge of the ring at some point, and the azure blue cloak was raised. The young man was like a standing mountain, firm and powerful, giving people unlimited confidence and strength!

Next to him was a pretty girl wearing a white gold-edged skirt and fairy-like fairy-like gauze dress. She was tied with gorgeous brocade belts on her slender waist, and the pure white gold-edged cloak was fluttering in the wind, which was also very imposing.

The difference is that the girl stood up happily with her arms in her arms, with a cold expression, and her eyes were filled with contempt, mockery and arrogance that emanated from her bones.

The young man looked at the frightened and twisted fat face of the Big Happy Female Bodhisattva and sighed: "Little Dongfang, I have been in the world for so many years. This is the first time I have heard someone reveal his throat and ask someone to kill her. Do you think it's strange?"

The girl in white dress complained coldly: "She is so fat, her brain is probably like a pig's brain."

The happy female Bodhisattva stared at the young man with her eyes like a dead fish, and her throat sounded, as if she wanted to call out the man's name hatefully. Unfortunately, her mouth just moved and fell down dejectedly, becoming a pile of disgusting meat paste, a meat paste that can never get up!

She couldn't write those three words, but almost everyone present knew what she was going to say.

Chu Loujun!

In addition to Li Xunhuan, the other person in the world who can use Li Xiao Li's flying sword and whose power is even better than Li Xunhuan, is Chu Loujun, who is known as the world's number one master!

"You use pig brains to describe this disgusting pile of meat. Is it an insult to the pig?"

Chu Zheng and Dongfang Bai were talking as if no one was around, and did not look at the female Bodhisattva Dahuan, but just glanced coldly at the dozen fat women who were so shocked that they fell off the chicken legs and lamb legs in their hands.

The fat women subconsciously avoided his sharp gaze. Strangely, the anger or sadness of the master being killed could not be seen from their faces, just like a irrelevant person who died. Some even breathed a sigh of relief and kicked the roasted sheep away at their feet.

But there is no doubt that these fat women are all under the disciples of the Great Happiness Female Bodhisattva, because finally a few fat women stood up and dragged the body of the Great Happiness Female Bodhisattva back.

It is obvious that this happy female Bodhisattva has no heart, and she does not like her when she is alive. She may only be concerned about making these disciples as fat as hers, but she did not consider whether they were really happy to become so fat.

Chu Zheng was naturally too lazy to pay attention to these things. He and Dongfang Bai shook their bodies and appeared next to Li Xunhuan from left to right.

Chu Zheng reached out and patted it lightly, and the white light shining on Li Xunhuan's body scattered. At the same time, a pure and warm qi of the immortal god of immortality was transmitted into Li Xunhuan's body to help him recover his physical strength.

"Brother Li, you are not loyal. Such a fun thing has happened to me before I waited for me. Next time I will tell you my sister-in-law." Chu Zheng was joking, but looking at Li Xunhuan's tired and sick face, a layer of mist couldn't help but float in his eyes.

He almost didn't have to guess, and he could know the reason why Li Xunhuan stood here and sacrificed his life to duel.

Of course it is his friend.

"Brother...I...cough cough..." Li Xunhuan also had tears in his eyes. Chu Zheng took action in time just now and the sentence "Whoever gives you such confidence, thinks that Li Xiao Feidao can't kill you." It saved not only his life, but also his dignity and confidence.

But he was excited, and inexplicably relaxed, and he couldn't help but endure the cough that had been endured for a long time and started coughing violently.

Chu Zheng smiled slightly, reached out to pat his back, helping him stop coughing: "Brother Li, we don't need to say much. We will cut off the heads of these bullshit masters later, and then slowly reminisce about the past!"

"Okay." Li Xunhuan stood side by side with him, and his heart was inexplicably filled with confidence and tyranny.

He once again felt the unique charm and infectiousness of his brother.

At this time, whispers rang everywhere in the audience. Almost all the Han people watching the battle had never seen Chu Zheng. Just seeing this young man looked extremely handsome, he would look like a child from a rich family, but it was obvious that he killed the terrifying female Bodhisattva of the Great Joy!

Moreover, this person is a Han compatriot!

The despair in the hearts of the Han people suddenly disappeared a lot, and hope rose again.

Zu Zhaohua also didn't know Chu Zheng, but he could feel the different aura of Chu Zheng's body that was from others. Looking at his smile, it seemed that people could generate strength from their hearts.

Moreover, he noticed that no one from the Mongolian side came forward to intercept the young man. The most incredible thing was how the young man came into this big square through strict defense?

At this time, someone shouted coldly: "You are Chu Loujun?" It was the Mongolian master who acted as the ceremonial referee who spoke out.

Zu Zhaohua's heart was shocked!

Even though he was trapped in Fancheng, he had heard of this name many times. Chu Loujun is said to be the closed disciple of Guo Jing, the hero of Xiangcheng opposite, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the leader of the Young Marshal's Army. It seems that he is a master of the same level as the sword demon Dugu Qiubai!

He hurriedly looked at Chu Zheng carefully, but found that Chu Zheng ignored the Mongolian master and just looked at Wang Baobao.

Just a glance, the other side immediately became nervous. Eighteen King Kongs and a large number of masters surrounded Wang Baobao. This was the first time that Wang Baobao had held a challenge on the arena.

Obviously, when this young man appeared, he was intimidating the audience, making the Mongols feel as if they were facing a great enemy!

A glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in Zu Zhaohua's deadly heart!

Seeing Chu Zheng ignore him, the Mongolian master immediately became angry and said, "Chu Loujun, there is a duel here. What kind of hero do you think of a sudden sneak attack? Is it how you Han people treat the sacred duel?"

"Dull? Holy?" Chu Zheng laughed and snapped his fingers: "Little Dongfang."

Dongfang's white and pink lips curled up, and the next moment turned into a afterimage, and rushed towards a snowy place beside the ring. Before the person arrived, a small thin sword had already arrived in her slender hand, and the strange and terrifying sword energy stabbed straight down.

The air above the snow was magically twisted, and a white figure appeared. The figure jumped up in a hurry and threw several shurikens with his backhand.

Dongfang Bai's slender figure suddenly appeared and disappeared, like a ghost. Shurijian couldn't hurt her at all. The figure had a slender sword in his hand. It stabbed out from his ribs while retreating, attacking Dongfang Bai who was rushing behind him. At the same time, he kicked his right leg quietly. The black light flashed on the heel, and there was a poisonous blade hidden. These two attacks were extremely vicious.

Dongfang Bai sneered: "Your sect leader Iga Shino is dead, why are you still arrogant?"

Accompanied by the sneer, Dongfang Bai used his full strength to perform the Mingyu Gong and the Sunflower Treasure Book, and his body speeded up again, passing through the sword like a ghost. The next moment, he appeared strangely in front of the other party, stabbing out the sword and sank into the other party's eyebrows.

Tiny blood beads emerged, and the Japanese ninja, who was covered in white, opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground dejectedly.

Dongfang Bai Piaoran returned to Chu Zheng's side, his little face was still calm, and he seemed to be proud of himself from killing a Japanese ninja who was almost a master.

In fact, this ninja's strength is far worse than Iga Shino, at most equivalent to Iga Keiichiro.

Dongfang Bai had fought with a large number of Japanese ninjas on Chenxi Island, and was very experienced. He was extremely annoyed by the fact that Keiichiro Iga had attacked him. This time he tried his best and took action without mercy.

Chu Zheng stared at the Mongolian master whose face suddenly changed, and sneered: "It is no secret that the Mongolian and Japan alliance is no longer a secret. Although Igaru's ninja has some skills, he can only do some shameful assassination and sneak attacks. If this guy wasn't there, then the great joyful female Bodhisattva would have been defeated by my elder brother Li. Since you don't follow the rules, don't blame me, let alone the rules!"

Chu Zheng's figure flashed and appeared beside Guo Songyang: "Brother Guo, you and I haven't fought in a fight yet, I didn't expect to see you here."

Guo Songyang stared at him in a daze and suddenly sighed: "I clearly found that I have improved a lot, why are I farther away from you?"

"You just chose the wrong opponent. If you chose the Great Happiness Girl Bodhisattva, you will be covered with fat now."

Guo Songyang couldn't help but feel the aggrievance and anger that had already disappeared. The atmosphere that had already suppressed him was as if the air had collapsed instantly with the appearance of Chu Loujun, and the air became lively again.

"Brother Guo, can you give this guy with golden light to me? I don't like him. You are here to prevent the Japanese ninja attacks like the one just now. I will leave my back safe, so I will leave it to you."

Guo Songyang knew that he didn't need to escort himself at all, but he still couldn't help feeling relieved when he heard this.

This guy is so good at speaking. He clearly sees that it is difficult for him to win and wants to fight for him, but he says it seems like he has something to ask for.

Guo Songyang couldn't help but shake his head: "Forget it, you have to give me a bottle of good wine when you go back."

"make a deal."

Chu Zheng high-high with him and faced the Huowu Toutuo.

Huowu Toutuo stared at Chu Zheng with sharp eyes: "You are Chu Loujun? What kind of rumored bullshit master in the world?"

Chu Zheng smiled: "I saw you being beaten just now, and I looked refreshed. Do you have any special hobbies?"

As serious as Guo Songyang couldn't help laughing.

Huowu Toutuo's face was as black as charcoal. He was invincible in the Western Regions. The Songyang Iron Sword, which ranked fourth in the weapon list, could not do anything to him at all, and even made him look down on the Han masters. At this time, when he heard Chu Zheng ridicule him so much, he was furious: "Chu Loujun, you are looking for death!"

He took a step and took a distance of about a foot, appeared in front of Chu Zheng, raised his two fingers in the middle of food and buckled it straight towards Chu Zheng's throat, which was actually a dragon claw hand.

This time, the attack was extremely fast, and the five fingers in the left hand had just been grabbed, and the stars and moon were picked up by the right hand. The five fingers were like a dustpan to grab Chu Zheng's lower abdomen. Now they only attack but not defend. The moves were strange, completely different from the martial arts of Middle-earth. They were hard to defend, and there was no flaw. With Chu Zheng's eyesight, they could not find a gap to use the Dugu Nine Swords.

Chu Zheng nodded secretly. The Huowu Toutuo was indeed a little capable, but he smiled and said, "Can you say something else? This sentence has been terrible!" While he spoke, he attacked Jue with his left hand and defended Jue with his right hand. At the same time, he fought with Huowu Toutuo with a fierce fight.

The two sides have no tricks to fight hard, and only the most primitive skills are left to collide.

"Peng!" The qi burst out like thunder on the ground, shaking the entire square. The strong wind scattered, causing the torches around to shake.

Chu Zheng took two steps back, but Huowu Toutuo retreated five or six steps in a row before he stabilized his body.

The masters from the Mongolian side were all surprised, especially the Eighteen Vajra of the Vajra Sect, whose eyes were almost falling off.

You should know that Huowu Toutuo is born with divine power. Before entering the Vajra Sect, he can tear the black bear and tiger with his hands. After practicing the Vajra Sect's unique skills that are very consistent with his characteristics, he swept across the Western Regions. Not to mention knocking him back, even those who can force him to eat his punch and never die.

Chu Loujun and Huowu Toutuo fought hard, not only were they not beaten to death, but they gained the upper hand?

Huowu Toutuo was not surprised but angry, filled with anger, and shouted loudly, his muscles and bones all over his body slammed, and his body, which was originally like a little giant, became two thick again.

As soon as he stepped on the ring, countless cracks spread from the land under him to all sides.

As the mud chips flew, Huowutou Tuo's body was like a tiger. In an instant, he approached Chu Zheng again. His palm, which was bigger than the sea bowl, turned into countless phantoms, poked his fingers and grabbed his claws, and kept his moves away from Chu Zheng's vital points!

He attacked with anger, and his speed was extremely fast. His hand shadow swayed, as if dozens of arms were launching various fierce attacks at the same time, and his momentum was even more terrifying. Behind him, he even turned into the shape of a flame tiger!

"Interesting! Come on, let's compare who's punches are faster and harder!"

As he spoke, Chu Zheng used the four magical skills in his body, and then used the top-level heart-jue true qi as a medium to simulate the heart-jue method with the small Wuxianggong. In an instant, the meridians in the whole body crackled, the true qi surging, and the whole body was filled with golden light, which was a symbol of the top-level gold-jue movement.

He used both hands and feet to attack and defend at the same time, and combined with the magical body technique, he fought against the fire-mart head and fought together.

The Five Awesome Divine Arts are known for their hardness, and the Vajra Sect is also known for its hardness.
Chapter completed!