Xie Zhou saw that Chen Xiu was suppressed by himself and had no power to fight back at all, and he was proud in his heart: "Liu Fengxing, Li Ji, and Zhang Laoba don't have a single enemy in the hands of this kid, but he has no power to fight back in my hands." Hey...... It doesn't seem that they are too weak, or that this kid is too strong, but that I am much better than them!"

"Lao Xie, I'll help you!"

At this time, Chai Rong in the back also stepped forward with a wooden stick and knocked on Chen Xiu's head, but before he could get close to Chen Xiu, Xie Zhou's whip suddenly whipped down towards his heels, making a deep fold, which was dusty and flying.

"Lao Xie, you're crazy!" Chai Rong said angrily.

Xie Zhou didn't think it was Xu Xu, and said with a smile: "I don't need your help, help me press the formation, and see how I catch this kid!"

even glanced at Liu Fengxing, Li Ji, and Zhang Laoba with a slight meaning.

These people are also human spirits who have lived for hundreds of years, how can they not understand the meaning in his eyes. Everyone originally wanted to join forces to deal with Chen Xiu, but when they saw Xie Zhou's villainous face, they retreated one after another, just surrounding Chen Xiu to prevent him from escaping, but no one went up to help.

With such a slowdown, Chen Xiu also got a chance to breathe, and filtered through the few times Xie Zhou whipped out just now, and the scene of the battle between the mammoth and the poisonous python that day appeared in his mind, and he immediately figured out the way to crack the white bone whip: "But I want to be crooked, he is like a snake, but the snake is also afraid of being beaten three inches! I am not allowed to break his whip method even if I am close, the longer his whip, the larger the radius of the counterattack, the slower the speed, this is his 'three inches'!"

At that moment, the sword came out first, and the diagonal sword stabbed away.

Xie Zhou saw that although Chen Xiu's sword didn't seem to be a move, the place he attacked had to be taken care of, and he immediately hit a whirling circle in the air with a long whip to seal his long sword, and at the same time pushed it forward.

This move "Desert Flying Sand" was originally in the middle of the defense, as long as Chen Xiu retreated in one step, it would come in a steady stream, so that Chen Xiu had no power to fight back at all.

Who knew that Chen Xiu didn't pay attention to it, the long sword was slanted, and he rushed to attack, sword after sword, attacking more than forty swords without stopping.

Xie Zhou blocked left and right, refused to be in front and back, and seemed to be unable to even splash water into it, and he was really strict and incoherent.

Although the onlookers did not like Xie Zhou's arrogance, they all admired his whipping method.

But the two dismantled more than 40 moves, and Xie Zhou defended more than 40 moves, and he couldn't spare his hand to fight back.

Zhang Laoba, Chai Rong, Li Ji, and Liu Fengxing were only dumbfounded, seeing that Chen Xiu's swordsmanship was neither extremely fast, nor even more powerful, and when he changed his moves, there was nothing particularly ingenious, but every time the sword stabbed out, it always made Xie Zhou stumble, and he had to defend his own flaws.

The four onlookers are all masters of the Seven Grades of Great Perfection, and they have been invading for hundreds of years in their combat skills, and they all know that there must be flaws in any trick, but if they can take the lead and attack the opponent's vital point one step earlier, then their own flaws will not become flaws, even if there are thousands of flaws, it is okay.

Chen Xiu's endless streak of more than 40 moves used this principle.

Zhang Laoba, Li Ji, and Liu Fengxing all fought with Chen Xiu just now, and they had more experience than Chai Rong, and thought to themselves: "It turns out that I lost to him like this just now!"

It's just that although everyone knows why they are defeated, they have no way to crack Chen Xiu's swordsmanship.

"Huh!"

Chai Rong suddenly shouted: "Lao Xie is going to lose!"

The three of them looked at it, and saw that the long sword in Chen Xiu's hand was picked up in the east, slashed in the west, stabbed left and right, and the white bone whip in Xie Zhou's hand had been cut into a small section, less than half a meter in length.

With the blessing of Xie Zhou's true qi, Chen Xiu naturally couldn't cut it off, but every sword he used was cut at the weakest point of the long whip.

Chen Xiu didn't stop, and the long sword swung out, stabbing at Xie Zhou's left waist.

At this time, Xie Zhou had no time to dodge, and when the long sword stabbed, the two fingers of his left hand stretched out steeply and rushed towards the blade.

"This is the Xie family's Xuantian finger!" Chai Rong screamed.

Xie Zhou used the Xie family's eight-grade combat technique - "Xuantian Finger" divine skill.

These two fingers are extremely powerful, and they are no less powerful than another powerful blade.

The four onlookers couldn't help but let out a "huh", except for Liu Fengxing, who had an eight-grade "Peerless Tiger Claw Hand", the other three were only the most clever nine-grade combat skills, and they were naturally envious of Xie Zhou's eight-grade Xuantian Finger.

"The Xie family's Xuantian finger claims to be able to clamp all the weapons in the world, this kid is going to lose!" Zhang Laoba said.

Li Ji and Chai Rong nodded in unison, obviously agreeing with Zhang Laoba's statement.

Liu Fengxing and Chen Xiu fought the most, and he knew the horror of Chen Xiu's swordsmanship the most, and said with a sneer: "I don't think so!"

Li Ji and the others naturally didn't believe it, and Chai Rong even laughed and said: "Lao Liu, you yourself are not this kid's opponent, but it doesn't mean that Lao Xie is not an opponent!"

Zhang Laoba said more bluntly: "I think Lao Liu, you are the Xuantian finger who is jealous of Lao Xie!"

"Humph!"

Liu Fengxing snorted coldly and said, "It's just an eight-grade combat skill, our Liu family has a lot, I need to be jealous of him!"

Just as everyone was speaking, when Xie Zhou's fingers and sword blade were about to touch, the tip of the long sword suddenly rose and pointed at his throat. This change of trick is unexpected by everyone, and in martial arts throughout the ages, there must not be such a move.

At least Liu Fengxing and the four of them would never think of a master fighting, Chen Xiu actually dared to use such a false move, it was like child's play.

However, although this move is absolutely unknown to the sword, after all, it has been used under Chen Xiu's hands, the tip of the sword is raised, and the throat is stabbed, Xie Zhou's Xuantian finger is empty, and this sword must have pierced his throat first.

"Lao Xie is really finished!"

Everyone wanted to come to the rescue, and they all had a premonition that Chen Xiu's long sword would cut Xie Zhou's throat in the next second, and blood was splashed on the spot.

Chen Xiu also thought that he had to get rid of a big master first, and just at the last moment, Xie Zhou suddenly took the initiative to move forward and slammed into Chen Xiu's long sword with his chest.

What the!

This was a surprise to everyone.

"Lao Xie is going crazy and taking the initiative to die!" Zhang Laoba said in surprise.

Liu Fengxing sneered and said: "What's the difference, it's just that he went from cutting his throat to being killed by a broken chest!"

Although Li Ji and Chai Rong felt that Liu Fengxing's words were not good, they were also true and could not refute them.

Everyone thought that Xie Zhou was disappointed, and the long sword pierced Xie Zhou's chest.

"Something is wrong!"

The long sword pierced Xie Zhou's clothes, but when he touched the skin inside, there was no sense of breakthrough at that level, and the long sword in his hand was actually bent.