"Boy, I don't want to say my words a second time, get out of the way of me immediately, if not, I will break your legs, and then it will be difficult for you to leave!"

Zhao Lin heard Wu Xuan and Tong Tianzhu's words, and his tone was threatening.

"A third-level demon beast, I originally had no intention of fighting with you, but now I have changed my mind!" In the face of Zhao Lin's intimidation, Wu Xuan also raised his eyebrows, and said with a cold snort.

"Yes, why did they let us leave, we have to leave, cut~"

As soon as Wu Xuan finished speaking, the Tongtian Bamboo on Wu Xuan's back was obviously not a big deal, and immediately followed Wu Xuan's words.

"You still have no intention of fighting with us, with your three-vein cultivation, it is already good to be able to survive from this third-level demon beast, and you dare to speak wildly!" Hearing Wu Xuan's words, another four-vein cultivator in Zhao Lin's team snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Listening to his tone, it was obvious that Wu Xuan's cultivation of the three veins could not solve a third-level demon beast at all.

Regarding the ridicule of the four-vein cultivator, Wu Xuan laughed twice, looked up and down at the four-vein cultivator in front of him, and said with a slight mockery:

"It should be you who spoke just now, right? I see that your breath is unstable and your spiritual power is vain, if I am not wrong, you must be eager for quick success and quick profit when you cultivate, and the foundation has not been laid well!"

"You, kid, what did you just say?" Seeing that a three-vein cultivator was actually commenting on himself here, pointing fingers at himself, the four-vein cultivator instantly became angry, and he jumped like thunder, pointed at Wu Xuan with his finger, and shouted angrily.

This four-vein cultivator was obviously angry by Wu Xuan's words, his face turned a little dark, and he pointed at Wu Xuan's hand, and he was also a little trembling, if it wasn't for the fact that their regiment leader didn't say anything later, he would have rushed forward and beat Wu Xuan violently.

"Hehe, you didn't hear what he said just now, the big bamboo is repeating it to you, what he means, don't look at you as a four-vein cultivator, your cultivation foundation is unstable, you are a weak chicken!"

"Also, with your vain cultivation like you now, I'm afraid you won't even be able to fight this third-level demon beast lying below, and you will also be a four-vein cultivator!"

Through getting along in the past few days, Wu Xuan has already discovered that Tongtianzhu is a master who is not a big deal, and what he said completely angered the fourth-level cultivator opposite, but Wu Xuan didn't care, a four-vein cultivator with an unstable foundation Wu Xuan didn't care much, what really made Wu Xuan care about it was the head of the cultivation in the fifth vein.

"Good boy, you two dare to play tricks on me, see how I clean up the two of you!" At this time, the four-vein cultivator was completely enraged by Wu Xuan and the others, and he didn't ask the head of the group behind him, and directly smashed his fist towards Wu Xuan.

"The fist strength is insufficient, and your martial arts skills have not been cultivated to the home!" Wu Xuan watched the fist of the four-vein cultivator smash towards him, and did not forget to say a mocking sentence.

Bang!

When the fist of the four-vein cultivator was about to smash into Wu Xuan's face, Wu Xuan directly stretched out a palm and took the punch of the four-vein cultivator.

Then Wu Xuan's five fingers slowly bent, wrapping all the four vein cultivators in it, and clasped them tightly.

The four-vein cultivator was shocked enough to see that Wu Xuan was able to take his punch, but he didn't expect that Wu Xuan would make such an immeasurable move, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Although Wu Xuan buckled his fist, he was a four-vein cultivator after all, and with a three-vein cultivator, what could he clasp his fist.

The four-vein cultivator snorted coldly, and then with one arm of force, he wanted to pull out his palm, but he underestimated Wu Xuan's strength too much, he pulled it back several times, and his fist was stunned by Wu Xuan, no matter how he broke free, he didn't break free.

"You let go of me!" After breaking free a few times, this four-vein cultivator was really a little anxious, and directly waved his other hand and smashed it directly towards Wu Xuan's chest.

Wu Xuan saw this action of the four-vein cultivator, his body inhaled violently, and the position of his chest was concave back by a distance of about three inches, and at this moment, Wu Xuan's other hand clasped the wrist of the four-vein cultivator at a lightning speed.

After both hands were all controlled by Wu Xuan, the four-vein cultivator in front of him was suddenly a little barren, and he didn't know what to do.

He never imagined that a three-vein cultivator would have such a powerful power.

"Is there only such strength for the four-vein cultivator, it seems that I still overestimate your strength!" Wu Xuan looked at the four-vein cultivator with squinting eyes, and muttered something in his mouth.

"You!"

When the four-vein cultivator heard Wu Xuan's provocative words, he suddenly felt a little angry, and his spiritual power was running rapidly, wanting to break free of Wu Xuan's palm.

"Fall down!" As the four-vein cultivator struggled hard, Wu Xuan's two arms pulled forward violently, and his right knee pushed forward, and Wu Xuan's knee was directly pressed against the lower abdomen of the four-vein cultivator.

Burst!

The four-vein cultivator's body slammed forward, his body arched, his eyes instantly widened, and he looked at Wu Xuan incredulously.

"How.. How is it possible!" The Four Veins cultivator finally dropped this sentence, and he directly and slowly lay on the ground, his body lying in the shape of a shrimp.

"Er dare!" Zhao Lin, who was on the side, watched his teammates fall to the ground, shouted angrily, and pounced directly towards Wu Xuan.

Zhao Lin also saw the fiasco of his companions, and did not dare to despise Wu Xuan, and when he pounced on Wu Xuan, he took out his long sword from his waist and stabbed Wu Xuan directly.

Wu Xuan had already begun to pay attention to Zhao Lin at the beginning, and at this time, seeing Zhao Lin pull out his long sword and stab at him, Wu Xuan hurriedly dodged sideways and dodged Zhao Lin's sword.

Wu Xuan flashed this blow, Zhao Lin didn't stop, the long sword in his hand turned, and slashed horizontally at Wu Xuan's throat.

"Baguazhang!"

Seeing the strong wind of the long sword, Wu Xuan let out a snort from the bottom of his mouth, then reached out his palm, the back of his hand was close to the sword body of the long sword, and began to swim away with the long sword.

Just when the sword body was about to slash Wu Xuan's neck, Wu Xuan's wrist shook violently, and the back of his hand hit the sword body of the long sword fiercely.

Bang!

With a bang, the long sword in Zhao Lin's hand was bounced up more than a foot high by the back of Wu Xuan's hand, and the long sword also broke off the route and slashed over the top of Wu Xuan's head.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Xuan's palm stamped forward, hitting Zhao Lin's chest.

Zhao Lin saw that the opportunity was not good, and his body hurriedly turned sideways, but he could avoid Wu Xuan's palm, Wu Xuan did not give Zhao Lin a chance to breathe, and his palm swept again, attacking Zhao Lin's left ribs.

This time, Zhao Lin was a little unable to dodge, and Wu Xuan's palm just brushed Zhao Lin's left ribs.

The cold palm wind directly tore Zhao Lin's clothes, and also cut a wound on his left rib, and blood flowed out along the wound.

Hiss~

The pain of the wound made Zhao Lin take a deep breath, and after looking at the wound on his body, Zhao Lin's eyes when he looked at Wu Xuan again became ruthless.

"You damn it!" Zhao Lin was completely furious, and the long sword in his hand swung and slashed towards Wu Xuan.

This time, Zhao Lin was also completely enraged, and the sword blade was even more sharp, attacking the vital point, Wu Xuan was not to be outdone, and directly greeted him.

Bang, bang, bang...

The strong palm wind and the sharp long sword intertwined, and sometimes the bodies of the two collided with each other once.

During this period, Wu Xuan's body was carrying Tongtian Bamboo, and he was afraid of hurting Tongtian Bamboo while dodging, so Wu Xuan had to step back, his movements were slightly hesitant, and he was cut through his chest by the long sword.

This is also Wu Xuan's cultivation of celestial body incineration, his physical body is strong, and Zhao Lin's long sword only cuts through a layer of Wu Xuan's flesh skin.

On the other hand, Zhao Lin has several wounds on his body, although the injuries are not serious, they look quite embarrassed.

At this moment, Zhao Lin's long sword stabbed Wu Xuan's chest again, Wu Xuan hurriedly turned sideways to the side, and flicked the blade of the long sword with the back of his hand, and then Wu Xuan's body quickly moved forward, and his palm was directly imprinted on Zhao Lin's chest.

Feeling that Wu Xuan's fierce palm wind had arrived in front of him, it was impossible to dodge it now, and the long sword was taken off, so he had to resign himself to closing his eyes.

At this moment, Wu Xuan felt a fierce wind on his side, coming towards him.

"Boy, be careful!" At this moment, Tongtianzhu also snorted.

Wu Xuan didn't dare to look back at this time, and immediately grabbed the clothes around Zhao Lin's neck and spun them, directly blocking Zhao Lin in front of him.

The people who attacked saw that Wu Xuan was blocking Zhao Lin in front of him, and they also quickly withdrew their strength.