Chapter 21: Senior Brother, Don't Panic!

If you don't have the strength, you will only have a dead word after all.

The middle-aged man did not realize this, so he died.

With his expectation of recovering from his injuries and becoming a powerhouse in the Kaiyuan Realm again, he left this world with no thought in his eyes.

"You!"

The disciple of the Tianyu Sect, who had already taken a step back, that is, the person with the highest strength in the entry realm, was actually the one with the highest strength, and his eyes were dull for a while: "How can you, how can you ...... How is that possible?"

He recoiled again and again, with the most panicked fear in his eyes.

The situation in front of him did not come as he expected at all.

Zhou Liehai shot directly.

And Yang Poyu, a well-known disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, was even more ruthless, and ended Kaiyuan with a single sword.

He was scared.

This senior, when he was in the team, has never shown how strong he is.

The others only knew that he was sent by the sect to protect themselves.

Can ...... now

Protect your fart!

The people are dead, and the bodies are completely cold.

"Me?"

"This sword is called Xue Han, and the sword move is for falling snow, is there anything else you want to ask?" Yang Poyu slowly approached him with confidence.

Snow Cold Sword?

Is that the sword that killed the old man of the Kaiyuan Realm?

Now, once again?

And the move just now, without any pyrotechnics, but with a terrifying murderous swordsmanship, is called falling snow?

The disciple of Tianyu Sect was in a trance, and he kept retreating, especially looking at Yang Poyu's cold eyes, his whole person began to tremble.

Kaiyuan Realm is still like this, what if he goes up?

I'm afraid it's just a dead ......

Thinking of this, he was terrified!

No one can fail to value their own lives, and neither can he.

"Ahh

He shouted, and under the disbelieving gaze of the other disciples, he flew up and ran, and as he ran, he also left a sentence: "I'll go and tell the sect master and the others, what happened here, junior disciples, you must delay time!"

Yang Poyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and turned his face with even more disdain.

He had already guessed that the disciples of the Tianyu Sect were probably not of the same mind.

As long as that guy dares to stand up, he can finish the other party with a single sword.

In this way, this eightfold person in the entry realm will inevitably run.

He ran.

The military spirit of the disciples of the Tianyu Sect is afraid that all of them will be dissipated.

At that time, these people will be like cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, wanting to slaughter!

Originally, this was a risky strategy, and the chance of success was less than half, but because the Tianyu Sect did not love each other like the Heavenly Demon Sect, it was almost 100%.

To be honest, he had already thought about it, once he started a war with that disciple, he would use all his abilities to kill him as soon as possible.

Although that would expose him as nothing more than that, there was no way to do it.

I can only hope that Zhou Liehai can hold on for a while longer.

But.

Not anymore!

The man was completely scared away by himself.

He beckoned behind him, turned his head, and whispered a little helplessly: "Senior brother, what do you say you are making a fuss, but fortunately, this battle is almost certain to be won." ”

His strength, the entry realm fivefold.

Although he is not tall, he is definitely the highest compared to the scene.

And the Heavenly Demon Sect's exercises originally suppressed the Tianyu Sect, and now his strength is so strong that it is almost certain......

This battle will be won.

Therefore, it was time to call Fang Mo to appear.

Since the junior brother wants to participate, let him participate.

It's not a big deal anyway.

Coupled with the care of him and Zhou Liehai, there is no problem!

"It's coming!"

Fang Mo jumped out of the grass, if it weren't for the lack of a big sword, he would definitely be Galen now.

Seeing that Yang Poyu had already joined the battle, and Zhou Liehai, who was originally under extreme pressure, relaxed, he laughed.

"Meteor Punch!"

With an indomitable momentum, Fang Mo rushed towards the disciples of the Tianyu Sect.

Since he was able to see through the strength of other people, he specialized in finding soft persimmons to pinch.

At this point, he was actually very puzzled.

Because Yang Poyu actually has this kind of golden finger, he can easily see through the cultivation of others, and because of this, the ones he kills are the strongest.

But compared to him, they are only the weakest.

That swordsmanship, he was even hotter when he saw it.

Every sword almost takes a life.

However, he also knows that this is not the time to study, but ......

"Look at the move!"

Fang Mo threw a fierce punch at a martial arts double disciple.

The disciple was panicking, so he didn't have much defense against this sneak attack.

The head shattered with a snap.

"Ding, kill the enemy of the Martial Arts Realm and gain 2000 experience"

"Defeat the disciples of the Martial Arts Realm, experience points +1000!"

"Ding, kill the middle level of the Martial Arts Realm, gain 2500 experience!"

"Ding, defeat the disciples of the Martial Arts Realm and gain 1000 ...... experience"

......

Fang Mo was very happy, except for the fact that Zhou Liehai suddenly appeared and grabbed his head, he was in a kind of happiness.

The Meteor Fist struck again, with a continuous fist intent, bombarding the disciple of the Tianyu Sect's Martial Dao Realm in front of him.

Just as he was about to gain the experience of killing, Zhou Liehai reappeared.

"Senior brother, don't panic!"

"Senior brother is here to help you!"

As he spoke, he swung his fist over, and Fang Mo was very frustrated to find that his experience had been reduced by half.

Looking at Zhou Liehai with some resentment, his lips moved, and he didn't speak in the end.

No matter what, Senior Brother Zhou is helping himself.

"But, I really don't need your help, I'm very smart, I've been looking for soft persimmons......"

Fang Mo was in a very unhappy mood, but he was even more ruthless.

With one punch, he instantly smashed the head of a low-level martial arts realm, and he could also get a good experience reward.

In the same way, when someone else punches him, he will still add experience.

Watching the experience grow happily, Fang Mo's heart was extremely excited.

Suddenly, he saw that Yang Poyu over there had solved another disciple of the Tianyu Sect of the Kaiyuan Realm, but that person did not directly lose his breath.

This made his eyes light up immediately.

So, he yelled: "Senior brother, don't panic, senior brother is here to help you!"

To be honest, his voice really startled everyone at the scene.

They are all thinking, damn me, could it be that this person is even more powerful than Yang Poyu?

The idea of escaping, which had already germinated, gradually became more and more condensed with Fang Mo's loud roar.

Yang Poyu was also taken aback, he had just raised his sword, but he didn't expect that before he fell, he was directly stopped by Fang Mo's words.

He shook his head with a smile, he just wanted to slaughter the person in front of him with his sword, but Fang Mo jumped over with a swish.

Then, in front of him, he grabbed the man's neck and pinched him fiercely.

After a while, he heard a prompt.

"Ding, kill the low-level enemies of the Kaiyuan Realm and gain 10,000 experience points!"

"The current experience is enough to level up, do you want to level up?"

"The current Meteor Fist has reached the upgradeable range, do you want to upgrade?"

"The Immortal Divine Body can already be upgraded, is it upgraded?"

......

A series of reminders sounded in Fang Mo's mind.