When the shaman saw so many people attacking him, he didn't panic at all, but calmly stopped drinking tea.

When the first one approached him, he quickly threw the teacup in his hand, and then a spiritual power pierced the teacup and then penetrated the chest of the hall master.

The latter didn't even have room to resist, and was directly beaten into a sieve.

Countless golden rays tore his body apart, and finally turned into a pile of dust and landed on the ground.

"Kill him!"

Hearing this, the shaman laughed a little, he raised his hand in displeasure, and in an instant a golden light appeared, and all the people were stabbed and couldn't open their eyes, and then they all fell weakly.

"It looks like the inner door is going to change cadres and become the hall master!"

The shaman shook his head helplessly, as if it wasn't himself who had made the move.

"It's our turn, Brother Yu!" Deng Shengzhi roared and rushed forward, the flames of his body bursting out from the moment he started to move.

"I thought it was something, it turned out to be a little minion!" the shaman looked at Deng Shengzhi with a smirk, he felt that he could easily kill him by any means.

The moment Deng Shengzhi approached, Tang Feng's Tang knife was also pulled out, and there was an eagle-eyed old seven standing behind him.

"Interesting, interesting!" the shaman smiled and counted the number of people, and then said disdainfully, "The stinky fish and rotten shrimp at the outer gate are here, it's fun now!"

The moment the knife strength condensed, Hawkeye Lao Qi moved, his whole body flew to the ceiling lightly, and then slashed at the shaman with a force.

At the moment when the shaman took the move, Tang Feng brandished the Tang knife and quickly slashed ten knives directly in front of him, as long as the other party was attracted by the Eagle Eye Old Seven, he would definitely not fall short.

If there is a great chance that a knife will miss, but Tang Feng has cut out ten knives in an instant, even if the opponent's reaction is agile, he will definitely not be able to stop himself.

What's more, Deng Shengzhi's offensive was not given in vain, his flames had already hit the shaman's body.

"Eagle insect skills!" The shaman stood up and slapped the eagle-eyed third with one palm, and then blocked all of Tang Feng's attacks with the other palm, as for Deng Shengzhi, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and kicked him several meters away with just one kick.

"Poof!" Deng Shengzhi was in close contact with the ground, and he felt like his internal organs were about to vomit out.

Hawkeye Lao Qi is no better, his true qi has been emptied, and his eyes are full of panic and helplessness.

Tang Feng froze in place, he swung his knife and slashed again, his knife technique was full of unwillingness, he didn't believe that he would fall short this time.

However, this knife was slashed firmly on the shaman's body, and the shaman was cut back by force, just one step.

At this time, Tang Feng was already covered in sweat, and his tiger's mouth was torn open by the violent earthquake.

"It can't be!"

"Don't you feel that your tiger's mouth hurts, let me tell you, your sword skills are okay, but your cultivation is too low!" the shaman shook his head helplessly, and he spoke in a tone as if he was speaking to a child who had not grown up.

Then the shaman walked up to Chen Hanyu, and he asked Chen Hanyu why he didn't leave.

"Because I'm going to defeat you!" Chen Hanyu said lightly, his eyes never leaving the shaman's body from beginning to end.

"It's the funniest joke I've heard this year, do you say it again?" the shaman asked, putting his ear to Chen Hanyu's face.

Before Chen Hanyu could speak, he was knocked over by a palm, and the moment he stood up, the shaman jumped hard and slammed into Chen Hanyu's lower abdomen.

"Sometimes self-confidence is a good thing, but in the face of absolute strength, it's better to talk less!"

The shaman didn't kill Chen Hanyu, he got up and patted his ass before leaving.

"!"

This time it was Ye Zhi who spoke, and he instilled all his spiritual power into Chen Hanyu's body.

"Come back!" the shaman turned around and slapped Chen Hanyu with a hard palm, but the palm fell short.

He clearly saw that his spiritual power had penetrated Chen Hanyu's body, why there was no movement, which made him puzzled.

Chen Hanyu sneered and rushed forward, and under the cover of the four doppelgangers, he began to carry out a unilateral attack on the shaman.

The shaman woke up from his doubts, and he hurriedly released several spiritual powers on Chen Hanyu, but these spiritual powers were all taken by Chen Hanyu.

Chen Hanyu got his chance, and he slapped the shaman's chest without slowing down, and the white spiritual power knocked the shaman to the ground.

"How is that possible!" the shaman rubbed his aching chest and stood up, and when he saw Ye Zhi, whose face was covered in blood, he instantly understood something.

This is the transfer of damage, and the elder of the outer gate is leading the team to beat himself.

"I'm going to let you maggots all die today!" said the shaman, exercising his spiritual power, he quickly struck out, and in an instant, everyone was swallowed by spiritual power.

In the middle of the golden spiritual power, a man with two eyes and demon pupils rushed over with a Tang knife, his move was very simple, it was a straight and straight thrust.

"Broken!"

Tang Feng roared loudly, and he stabbed his own knife out without slowing down.

In an instant, the shaman's defense was broken, and he leaned back weakly, taking advantage of this gap, Chen Hanyu flew up, and he slammed down three palms on the shaman's head.

Each palm carried a powerful true qi and spiritual power, and it was the first time for him to do this, and there was a voice in his heart that inspired him to win this victory.

"Whew!"

The shaman was pinned to the wall, and when Chen Hanyu approached, he had already lost his breath.

"Disarm!" Ye Zhi collapsed to the ground after speaking, the defense on Chen Hanyu's body was withdrawn at once, and his spiritual power was also exhausted.

Tang Feng staggered to the shaman's front and stabbed his Tang knife in, this time without any obstruction, cutting his entire body like cutting tofu.

"Brother Yu, stand still!"

After Tang Feng finished speaking, he placed his Tang Dao in front of Chen Hanyu, and in an instant, all the spiritual power of the shaman was transmitted to Chen Hanyu's body through the medium of Tang Dao.

At this moment, Chen Hanyu felt that his body had absorbed quite a lot of spiritual power, and the pain of the whole person was reduced a lot.

"If this guy hadn't lost too much spiritual power when he was impressed, I'm afraid you would have been able to absorb more!"

Tang Feng shook his head helplessly, he felt a little pity.

Chen Hanyu felt that there was nothing, none of this was his concern, but the ending was quite good, because the Nine Sons Relic was his own.

Sure enough, at the moment when the duel ended, Wang Zhenren walked out of the inner room, still holding an antique box in his hand.

"Elder Chen, I like your gift very much, this is what you deserve!"

As he spoke, he generously handed over the box containing the Nine Sons Relic.