Chapter Twenty-Six: The Masked Man
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"Come on!" Xuan Shi slowly inserted the iron sword back into his back.
"Hmph!" the big man looked hideous, and pounced without saying a word.
"Use your cultivation, otherwise you will be vulnerable!" Xuan Shiyi Ji Tang's leg swept towards the big man's chest.
It looked like a casual kick, but Dahan noticed something unusual, and immediately gathered his whole body into his hands to resist his chest.
As a result, the strength contained in Xuan Shi's current situation was amazing. With a click, the big man's hands were kicked to the bone, and the whole person fell to the ground.
At this moment, the big man was full of frustration, he knew that the other party only defeated him with the power of his body, but how could this be possible, the human body could release such a savage power.
In the big man's mind, the picture that he had just poured into his whole body cultivation but could not penetrate the body of the little barbarian battle and was shocked away.
"Impossible, impossible! The two of them must not be human, they are two brute dragon beasts!"
"How is it?" Xuan Shi bowed his waist and looked at Dahan with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Spare your life, spare your life! God and man spare your life! If you let me go, my life is yours, and you can do whatever you want to be a cow or a horse!" The big man quickly got up and knelt on the ground, regardless of the pain in his body.
"At first I thought you were mortal, so even if you were a bully, I still wanted to spare your life, but now I can't!"
"As a cultivator, you bully the weak, and your sin is unforgivable!" Xuan Shi's eyes were cold, and he pulled out the iron sword behind his back, preparing to cut down the big man.
"Be careful!" the voice of the little brute battle sounded from afar.
Xuan Shiyi's sword missed, and he was kicked away in a flash, and he was kicked away after a few somersaults in the air before he unloaded his strength and stabilized his body, if this kick fell on a mortal, it would be broken.
I saw a masked man who was smaller than the big man, holding the big man in his hands. Although it is smaller than the big man, it is also a tall and strong physique type.
Xuan Shi was now holding the iron sword, squatting on the ground, clutching his chest, only to feel a tremor and pain in his chest.
"I was wrong!" Xiao Manzhan had already come to Xuan Shi's side at this moment.
"It wasn't you who kicked me, I don't blame you!" Xuan Shi shook his head and said.
"No, I mean, just now I thought you were fooling the old man with two broken stones, but then the old man told me that he could exchange your stones for these lavender, and he was very happy!"
"Nonsense! You, you, you! I thought you were going to say something, it's strange if you were unhappy, you blackmailed me with such an expensive jade pendant! Are you deliberately angry with me now?" Xuan Shi was immediately excited after hearing this, and complained a lot of words like a machine gun.
"If you don't take the enemy seriously, you will die!" The masked man threw the big man to the side and stomped his feet, and the earth trembled slightly, and the momentum was terrifying.
After the other party showed his hand, Xuan Shi was colorful, no longer hippie smiling, the iron sword in his hand was clenched unconsciously, and a chill rose behind him.
He sensed the great terror. The kick that just kicked him left the other party's hand, otherwise he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
Xiao Manzhan was also immediately ready for battle, and he suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by a fierce tiger, and he was uncomfortable.
"Is the other party coming for me?" thought to himself.
"I'm going!" Before he could finish speaking, the masked man moved.
As a result, there were no stormy waves as expected, and the masked man trotted over at a slow pace. This only made Xiao Manzhan and Xuan Shi even more nervous. Sure enough, the masked man changed, and the more he ran, the more burly he became.
"He's getting bigger?" exclaimed Xiao Manzhan.
The next moment, the masked man went berserk, suddenly speeding up as if he had disappeared out of thin air. Xuan Shi's eyes were swift, and with a slash of the iron sword, it slashed right on top of the masked man's fist.
"How is that possible?" Xuan Shi exclaimed. The iron sword shattered, but it still didn't stop the masked man's naked fist.
The masked man's iron fist slowed down and hit Xuan Shi's shoulder, but he didn't make a dead move. Despite this, he still did not take it lightly, and his arm was directly dislocated. Then, the target turned, attacking the small brute that rushed at him, and everything was only between lightning and flint.
"Don't!" Xuan Shishi drank, trying to stop the little barbarian war.
However, it was too late, and the fists of the two had already collided together, causing a wave of qi, and the masked man's fist was a whole circle larger than the small barbarian battle. The masked man didn't move, and the little barbarian was shaken back a few steps.
"You can't!" the masked man stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of the little brute.
"Aang!" the little brute let out a beastly howl and pounced on him again.
The fists of the two collided several times, and suddenly a wave of qi rolled up around the two of them, and the lavender was blown to the ground by the air wave.
Xuan Shi watched this battle from the sidelines. The little barbarians and masked men are extremely fast, and if it weren't for their superb swordsmanship, they wouldn't even be able to see their movements clearly.
Moreover, each of their punches contains the power of moving mountains, and such a simple and crude primitive fighting method can stimulate people's senses and make people's blood boil.
Xuan Shi secretly guessed that even the hand-to-hand combat of the Red Dust Immortal was nothing more than that!
Every time there was a collision in the battle, the little barbarian would be shaken back a few steps, but the light in his eyes eager to fight became stronger and stronger.
"Come again!" the little brute roared excitedly after being shaken back again.
"Your mother, this kid is not afraid of pain!" If the masked man didn't cover his face, then Xuan Shi and Xiao Manzhan would see a distorted face. Now the masked man only felt the pain of his fists, and even trembled slightly uncontrollably.
"Wait!" Xuan Shi raised his hand to stop the little barbarian battle, and the masked man suddenly let out a big sigh.
"Are you here to save him?" Xuan pointed to the big man lying on the side.
"Do it!" said the masked man.
"Oh!" Xuan Shi responded, "Then the other party is running for me, or for this reincarnated god and demon!
"Give him to me!" Xuan Shi smiled at the little barbarian.
"But—"
"I'll leave it to you next time!" Xuan Shi gently interrupted the little barbarian battle and didn't let him continue.
"Heavy Sword-Wu Feng!" Xuan Shi raised one arm flat, his palm was weak, and a huge black iron giant sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and his other hand naturally drooped due to dislocation.
"Go, turn and leave, and leave the monk behind, and I must take his life." Stay with the monk!"
"Give you a chance, go or stay!" Xuan Shi's eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were sharp.
"Hmph! Are all the people in your family virtuous? I like to condemn people to life and death so much! I just see that people like you are unhappy. I can only obey your father's words, and your words still owe a little bit of fire!" "Today I will teach you a special lesson! If you want to kill him, then I will save him!" the masked man clenched his fist at Xuan Shi and said provocatively.
"You come back now to see who teaches whom!" Xuan Shi's eyes were gloomy.
"Do you really think you are invincible in the world?"
"The Heavy Weapon of the Nation - The Death of the Protector of the Country!" The masked man raised one hand above his head, and a huge blood-red shield appeared out of thin air, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged, and there seemed to be ghosts wailing between heaven and earth.
Seeing the shield that was close to two meters appear, Xuan Shi's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Are you still going to do anything with me?" the masked man shouted.
Xuan Shi didn't answer, his face was expressionless, his arm hung down weakly, and the giant sword disappeared out of thin air.
"I can't do anything to you!" Xuan Shi said without joy.
"Hehehe! You're no different from a waste now!" the masked man sneered, and put away the blood-red ancient giant shield.
Xuan Shi twisted his head to the side and gritted his teeth, but he remained silent.
"Hmph! If you dare to bully my little brother, then I'll clean you up!"
"He's amazing! You can't hit him, I'll help you. As he spoke, he put on a strange posture - the Thousand Beasts Technique Starting Style.