Zhou Zixiu squatted down to check the situation in Zuo Xingtang, it was very bad, he asked himself if he had been injured like this, he would have passed out long ago: "How is it?"

"I won't be able to die for a while. Zuo Xingtang's voice was very weak, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Zixiu's ankle, signaling him to come closer, "Huang Wenbai, the young city lord of Buzhou City, is the ninth order of Wangchen, and the person who took the lead in fighting with the eldest lady is called Ye Ding, Wangchen Eighth Order, these two people are still not out of here, the eldest lady and the second miss join forces to fight Ye Ding, as for Huang Wenbai...... It's up to you. ”

"Rely on me, big brother, do you have any misunderstanding about me......" Zhou Zixiu sat on the ground, raised his left arm to reveal his bracer full of cracks, and the spirit crossbow had lost its previous halo, like an ornament that was about to shatter.

"If Gao Yang hadn't been injured, he could have fought hard, but now his situation is not much better than mine...... Cough...... Everyone else wants to protect the second lady, but they are all entangled, whether they can do it or not, they can only rely on you...... Ahem...... I can see that you have just entered the ranks, but if you can take the sword of the eldest lady, it shows that you are not as simple as it seems...... Ahem......"

Zuo Xingtang let go of Zhou Zixiu's ankle and lay aside, his breathing weakened as if he might lose his breath at any time.

Zhou Zixiu looked at the dagger placed at his feet by Zuo Xingtang, since the drive in his brain was shattered, until now, Zhou Zixiu's 'Eight Gates' have not returned to their original appearance, and the first door has never been closed, which is why he can show far more strength than himself, all in exchange for life!

He picked up the dagger, put it on his body, took the yellow gourd from Zhu Ming's waist, and stood up with his sword: "Your dead horse is not good for the belief and encouragement method of treating it as a live horse doctor...... We have to rely on the method handed down by our ancestors......"

The young city lord Huang Wenbai stared at Zhou Zixiu who was standing with a sword in his hand, and his anger surged, Zhu Ming, a waste, was as timid as a mouse and liked to pretend, and he was actually killed by a small Wangchen first-order spirit master.

Everyone looked at Zhou Zixiu, who was holding a sword in one hand and a yellow gourd in the other, only to see him raise his head and take a big sip of wine, throw the wine gourd, wipe the wine stains off his mouth with the back of his hand, and point at Huang Wenbai and shout: "That little white face!

Tu Man looked at the sword-wielding figure blankly, forgetting the movements in his hand for a while, his bare feet, one standing, one toe touching the ground, crimson blood flowing from the instep and the soles of his feet to the ground, the thick trousers were tied to his ankles with two ropes, and the clothes on his body had broken free from the shackles of his belt, like a battle robe swaying in the wind, looking like a swordsman who was going to die in a dashing manner.

"Aren't you the most afraid of death?" she choked, tears blurring her vision in an instant.

"Bastard, dare to be disrespectful to the young city lord, watch me skin you and cramp!"

"Bold ......"

The spirit masters of the city lord of Buzhou all killed Zhou Zixiu, Zuo Yiyi was just about to stop Ye Ding, and she had to fight against Ye Ding wholeheartedly.

The other three could only stop four or five people, and three of them left them and rushed towards the young man standing with his sword.

Zhou Zixiu and the young city lord of Zhou City looked at each other, as if they didn't see the three people attacking.

"Die!" the three of them arrived almost at the same time, and the next moment they were about to get the unsuspecting madman to take on the sword.

簌~

A poignant arc was like a crescent moon on the earth, slashing across the necks of the three people, and the flying sword trend did not decrease, bypassing in front of Zhou Zixiu, turning around and rushing towards Huang Wenbai outside the battlefield!

Zuo Qianqian, who has been blocking Gao Yang's wound and resolving the medicine, finally made a move!

Huang Wenbo, who was already full of muscles, couldn't contain his anger, and his aura surged: "Look for death!"

Boom!!!

Huang Wenbai slapped away the flying sword with one palm, stomped on his feet, and shot at Zhou Zixiu like a sharp arrow: "Ye Ding, no one is allowed to disturb me before I do my best!"

Ye Ding heard the sound, shook his hand and threw a hidden weapon at Zuo Qianqian.

Clang!

The flying sword picked up the hidden weapon, and Ye Ding had already flown up, and with a punch of wind and thunder, he smashed into Zuo Qianqian.

Boom!!!

Zuo Qianqian held the sword rung, the ground under his feet cracked, Zuo Yiyi arrived with a sword, Ye Ding retreated, and another hidden weapon was thrown at Gao Yang, who was seriously injured on the ground.

Zuo Qianqian picked it open with a sword, pulling the battlefield away from the big tree where Gao Yang and Tu Manman were, Ye Ding took this opportunity to stumble the two of them, fighting alone with two flying swords, one green and one white, without falling behind at all.

Huang Wenbai came to Zhou Zixiu from the other side of the battle in the blink of an eye, and with a hateful palm, although Zhou Zixiu saw it clearly, he didn't have the strength to resist, and blocked the blow with his elbow, and his body flew out upside down.

Rolled twice on the ground, borrowed the long sword to stabilize his body, and ploughed a long sword mark on the ground, and before he could get up, Huang Wenbai had already followed, and slapped it with one palm.

The earth and rocks flew, and this palm slapped in the air!

Zhou Zixiu flipped out a few back flips with one hand and one foot, and as soon as the foot landed, the whole person took advantage of the situation to squat down, as if it was a spring that had been squeezed to the limit, and it ejected.

The knee collided with Huang Wenbai's elbow, and the whole person bullied up: "Lao Tzu used to want to be a gymnast, and the bastard !! thing"

Holding the sword in his right hand, he swung it fiercely at Huang Wenbai.

The young city lord was not afraid at all, and slammed his fist into the empty door that was wide open, Zhou Zixiu had to resist, and was grabbed by Huang Wenbai's wrist and smashed out like a meteor hammer.

Zhou Zixiu snorted, feeling that the whole person was about to be smashed apart, and the bones all over his body were in pain.

Huang Wenbai deceived himself again, he was not in a hurry to kill this guy who provoked him, he wanted to torture him fiercely, make him wail, and make him regret provoking himself.

Zhou Zixiu escaped Huang Wenbai's pursuit as soon as he wore his body, his strength was too far from him, and the actual combat experience was too different, and it was absolutely pointless to find death by hitting him hard, and after rolling a few laps, he got up and ran towards Sanya Valley not far away.

"Run, can you run away?" Huang Wenbai's speed soared.

Zhou Zixiu, who was running, suddenly turned around, raised his left arm and pointed at Huang Wenbo, and the wings of the spirit crossbow on his arm and wrist flicked away: "Go die!!"

Huang Wenbai's heart was beating wildly, his hair stood on end, and he quickly dodged to the side.

Nothing happened the next moment!

"Hahahaha...... Fool!! there's no spirit crossbow!!" Zhou Zixiu shouted with a wild laugh as he ran, and he felt that his whole body was no longer in pain when the wine came up.

was deceived by this clever behavior, which angered Huang Wenbai even more: "I want you to die!!"

The aura in the main body of the Shaocheng City of Buzhou City suddenly surged, and the speed soared again, caught Zhou Zixiu, slapped him on the back, and knocked him to the ground.

Zhou Zixiu was hit the back, and the whole person was pressed face down into the ground, a burning stinging sensation and the smell of blood poured up on the bridge of his nose, Zhou Zixiu struggled to climb out of the pit, blood dripping from his forehead and the bridge of his nose: "Haven't you eaten? Compared to that subordinate, you are a soft-footed shrimp!"

Boom!

Huang Wenbai kicked Zhou Zixiu back to the ground again, and his aura surged, and he wanted to crush the bedbug.

Zhou Zixiu pressed his hands on the ground and wanted to get up, the bones on his back even made a cracking sound, and suddenly his back loosened, and just as he was about to get up, he stomped on the vest again, and Huang Wenbai's angry voice came from behind him: "Give me a !! to die"

"Huh...... Hahahaha......" Zhou Zixiu suddenly raised his head and laughed, "That's it, you can't kill me, what Wangchen Ninth Order, but that's it!"

Huang Wenbai's attack would have killed Huang Quan if he had been a different person, but Zhou Zixiu, who had been injured long before that, miraculously did not even lose consciousness.

The young city lord of Buzhou City had completely lost his patience and stomped on Zhou Zixiu's head.

Boom!!!

The sound of the mountain rock cracking was deafening, and this foot was empty again!

This Zhou Zixiu still has the ability to resist???

He was greeted by a dagger that was so dark that even the light could not be reflected, and pierced into his calf, Zhou Zixiu, who was originally paralyzed on the ground, seemed to be unable to beat Xiao Qiang, turned over and slowly got up from the ground.

"You!" Huang Wenbai punched Zhou Zixiu in the face.

Zhou Zixiu shook his body and took two steps back: "Zuo Xingtang really didn't lie to me, cough cough ......"

"How is it possible!" Huang Wenbai looked at his fist in disbelief, he couldn't feel the slightest aura, and the aura in his body seemed to be stagnant and couldn't be mobilized.

Huang Wenbai punched Zhou Zixiu in the face again, causing him to be unstable and almost fall to the ground again.

"Don't bother, Huang Shaocheng Lord, if you are injured by that dagger, you won't be able to use your aura for a while. Zhou Zixiu shook his body and said, "Give me a little time, I want to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Wenbai had already punched him in the face: "Then I'll just punch you until you die!"

Zhou Zixiu was beaten back again and again, without the slightest ability to fight back, it should be said that he directly gave up resistance, let Huang Wenbai punch and kick him, limped barefoot, squirmed and retreated.

The young city lord used all his strength with every punch, but he couldn't knock this seemingly shaky guy to the ground, and after ten breaths, Huang Wenbai suddenly felt the aura in his body surging again, and there seemed to be a lion and tiger roaring on his fist: "Go die!"

Rumble!!!

The majestic spiritual power completely submerged Zhou Zixiu, and the ground, mountains, rocks, and trees were all cracked inch by inch by the power of this punch!

"Zixiu!" Tu Manman couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes anymore, and sewed up Gao Yang's wound with trembling hands, even she didn't know what the meaning of this was, as long as Huang Wenbai came back, they all had to die here.

The spiritual power disintegrated, and the bare ground seemed to have been dug up, surrounded by broken tree trunks.

The smoke and dust dissipated, slowly revealing a figure, Zhou Zixiu spread his arms slightly, and stood in place with one foot, unharmed!

Two large fish phantoms wandered around him, disappearing with the smoke and dust.

Zhou Zixiu clenched his hands into fists with a hideous expression, and the blood vessels in his whole body were bulging and red, as if he was crawling all over his body by an unknown xenomorph, and the aura around his body was gushing, and he didn't need to be weak at all.

The 'second door' opens!

"Howl~~" Zhou Zixiu let out a scream that was not like a human voice, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards the young city lord of Zhou City.

Huang Wenbai's fist gushed with aura, 'Lion and Tiger Roar'!

A punch made Zhou Zixiu's chest dent, but Zhou Zixiu didn't seem to feel it, his hands grabbed his shoulders like hot vices, and pushed him in the direction of Sanyagu.

"Ah!!h