"You shameless thing dare to come back?"

"What are you doing here, bummer!"

"We don't need your sympathy, get out!"

After everyone in the temple knew that the white-robed man in front of them was Xue Zhao, they all showed anger on their faces, and there were not a few who scolded.

Xue Zhao was silent, without any rebuttal, and just blocked out of the temple.

"Brother Zhao!"

Only the little boy from before, after seeing Xue Zhao blocking in front of him, showed a happy expression, and immediately shouted and hugged Xue Zhao directly.

"Good, good!"

Lu Li didn't care about the relationship between Xue Zhao and the villagers.

After getting Xue Zhao Fangcai's answer, he immediately burst out laughing and smiled fiercely.

The right hand was raised, and the bronze broadsword in his hand began to stir at this moment, and the tip of the knife burst out with scarlet blood-colored airflow, which immediately spread throughout the entire blade, swimming around the broadsword like a flowing cloud.

"Hide in the house!"

Seeing this, Xue Zhao's face instantly became solemn.

He didn't turn to respond to the boy, and pushed his left hand back hard, pushing the boy back who was holding him back.

The village chief immediately protected the boy and looked at Xue Zhao with a somewhat complicated expression.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"Let's go inside. The village chief pulled the boy's arm and said to the boy.

The boy hesitated, but he knew the seriousness of the matter, nodded, and hid in the temple with the village chief.

"Whew~!"

As the boy hid in the temple, Xue Zhao took a step forward and exhaled a deep breath of white air.

The spiritual power on his body was boiling and beating, and the robe did not rise spontaneously without wind, and began to swing regularly and continuously.

The short spear was raised, and Xue Zhao flicked the body of the short spear, and the silver light on the spear converged with his fingers.

"I've heard the reputation of the Blood Demon Knife for a long time, and today I, Xue, will come to compete. ”

After that, Xue Zhao took the first step, and as soon as he stepped on it, the gravel on the ground was suddenly splashed, and the white-robed hunting, his voice and shadow were like a white wind, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Lu Li, and the short spear pierced the air, shining with dazzling white light.

"It's good to come!"

Lu Li's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and the bronze broadsword with blood-colored air flowing in his hand swung down.

Boom~!

A loud bang sounded, and the short spear in Xue Zhao's hand collided with the bronze ancient knife, and suddenly the short spear was twisted by the huge force to an almost weird degree.

The colliding aura turned into air currents and scattered, and Xue Zhao's long hair danced wildly.

As soon as his eyes were horizontal, and as soon as he stepped on his right foot, the ground was shattered by the collapse of his foot, and he actually stood firmly, without taking a step back.

On the other hand, under this blow, the huge impact caused his right hand holding the big knife to be thrown behind him, and his figure fell backwards again and again, directly retreating more than ten meters away, and his back hit a big tree.

Xue Zhao stared at Lu Li, who seemed to be embarrassed, and his right hand clenched the short spear that shook violently and refused to let go.

As Lu Li retreated, Xue Zhao immediately blocked in front of Liu Qiang, who had been trampled under Lu Li's feet before.

"Uncle Liu, are you alright?"

Xue Zhao looked back at Liu Qiang, who was lying in a pool of blood, and his pupils suddenly contracted a little.

Liu Qiang turned pale and responded weakly.

"Also...... Can't die......"

Xue Zhao nodded.

"You scoundrel...... It's actually back......"

Liu Qiang smiled at Xue Zhao and spoke slowly.

"Well, it's back......"

Xue Zhao looked at Liu Qiang's smile and said expressionlessly.

He looked very relaxed.

But at this time, his right hand trembled faintly, and a trace of blood had slowly flowed out of his fingers.

On the other hand, Lu Li, this collision was not painful for him, he patted the dust on the black armor on his body, looked at Xue Zhao with a hint of excitement on his face, and carried the bronze broadsword in his right hand.

"Come again!"

Xue Zhao's face was expressionless, and the short gun was waved backwards.

"As you wish!"

In his hand, the tip of the short spear once again shone with a dazzling white light.

Xue Zhao walked like a fly, his steps were fierce, and he rushed towards Lu Li.

The blood-colored airflow surrounding the bronze broadsword in Lu Li's hand became a little thicker, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and the bronze broadsword dragged behind him, and with the sound of metal rubbing the ground, he also rushed towards Xue Zhao.

Flame Cracker!

Xue Zhao faced Lu Li, who was a small step higher than him, and the pressure at this time was self-evident, his strength did not have the slightest reservation, and he stabbed out his strongest blow.

The light was dazzling, bright for a moment and dim for a moment, and the short spear and the bronze broadsword were constantly colliding and staggering, splashing sparks.

In just an instant, the two had already touched each other three times, the air flow was agitated, and the grass and trees around them were swaying violently.

"That previous blow was already your strongest strength?"

Lu Li was a little disappointed in his words, he only took three steps back, and then stood firmly.

And Xue Zhao retreated again and again under the collision of three times, and the short gun in his hand was like a long snake that was constantly writhing, difficult to hold and almost escaped.

Xue Zhao's face was extremely ugly.

His right hand had begun to drip from his fingers to the ground because of the overexertion.

"Boss~!"

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves approached, and on the way to the top of the mountain, a sound was heard in the distance.

Xue Zhao's complexion changed again, and he looked towards the mountain road.

On the horizon, dozens of sturdy black-armored men on horseback were approaching like a dark cloud.

And the group of black-armored men was leading, and the bald man was far ahead, and at this time, with an excited smile on his face, he rode the black horse and galloped towards this side.

But then he saw Lu Li in the distance holding a bronze broadsword, confronting a white-robed man.

His face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled the reins, and the black horse suddenly let out a long detour and stopped.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop me!"

He shouted behind him.

The dozens of big men who were still galloping behind him were startled, immediately pulled the reins back, and stopped.

"Deputy Chief, what's wrong. ”

Several black-armored men in front of him asked suspiciously.

The bald man suddenly glared at the person who spoke.

"Big brother is fighting with others right now! If you don't want to die, stay here honestly!"

The person who spoke shuddered.

He thought of the last time a black-armored man had interrupted Lu Li's battle with his death.

Lu Li was furious and chopped the man directly into pieces of meat, and the scene is still vivid.

"There will be no danger to the leader!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd asked.

The bald man showed a fierce face, and immediately said fiercely to the group of people behind him:

"What the hell is talking nonsense here!"

"Who's the leader?

None of them spoke.

"He's damned, next time anyone dares to talk nonsense, I'll cut out that person's tongue!"

The bald man didn't care anymore, glared at everyone, and then turned his head and looked at the battle situation at this time.

"If you dare to confront the leader, you will definitely be dead. ”

He showed a sneer and said slowly.

Xue Zhao saw a group of black-armored men coming from a distance stop in place, and his originally ugly face improved.

At this time, Lu Li was walking towards Xue Zhao step by step.

Xue Zhao's right hand was dripping with blood, and Lu Li saw it in his eyes.

His mouth was still talking.

"I see...... The first collision before, under the violent collision, I am afraid that the silver gun in your hand should fly out of your hand!"

Xue Zhao was silent, although his face was ugly, he had no intention of taking half a step back.

"Would rather be cracked by the tiger's mouth shaken by this huge force, than take a step back, just to protect that third-order waste and block in front of him?"

Lu Li said with mockery, and he was still approaching Xue Zhao step by step.

At this time, Liu Qiang, who was lying in a pool of blood, heard Lu Li's words, and his body trembled suddenly.

At this time, the eyes looking at Xue Zhao seemed to change.

"Heroes?"

The corners of Lu Li's mouth cracked, revealing his teeth.

"Less nonsense. ”

Xue Zhao said coldly without giving any explanation.

The right hand that was still dripping blood held the short spear, and with a twist of the gun, the tip of the spear once again burst out with dazzling light, rushing directly towards Lu Li.

Lu Li showed a sneer.

Although Xue Zhao was injured, his aura was still strong, his body moved violently, and the spear swept directly towards Lu Li.

Lu Li didn't shake the blow hard, he pulled his body back directly, and easily dodged the blow.

He was just about to speak, but in the white light that was swayed, the sharp spiritual power spread outward, directly cutting a two-centimeter cut on the black armor on his chest, penetrating the black armor, and scratching a shallow blood mark on his chest.

"Big brother is actually injured!"

In the distance, the bald man who was watching suddenly changed his face when he saw this.

In his impression, the man in white was the first person who could hurt Lu Li.

Lu Li looked at his chest, his gaze changed slightly, and the shallow blood mark was slowly coming out.

Because of the difference in strength, he didn't care that Xue Zhao's Splitting Light Spear actually contained such sharp power.

"Give you one more chance, get me out of here now. ”

Lu Li touched the marks on the black armor on his chest and said suddenly.

Xue Zhao was slightly stunned.

"Look at them! The disgust in the eyes of these ants...... They don't take your help at all. ”

Lu Li pointed to the villagers in the temple who were disgusted with Xue Zhao and said slowly.

"I, Lu Li, can only afford people who can hurt me, and if you leave now, you can still leave this name......"

"Phew!"

Xue Zhao sneered and spat in front of him.

"Never!"

Lu Li's face gradually sank.

"Shame on the face, right?"

Xue Zhao suddenly laughed when he heard this.

"I'm a scoundrel with no bottom line, who wants your face!"

Lu Li's face sank completely, and the killing intent in his eyes continued to condense.

The bronze broadsword in his hand was more blood-colored than any before.

"In that case, let's die under my Blood Demon Sword Technique!"