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They began to form a joint team, Zhao Qianchuan, Li Changqing, Zhou Wantie, and another person from the Zhou family.

They feel that they can win Huajitian in this round.

So, this is also faintly a distribution of benefits. The Zhao family is a quarter, the Li family is a quarter, and the Zhou family accounts for half.

Of course, how to divide it after winning Huajitian, it is not necessarily, maybe it is another vicious battle, after all, people's desires are endless, and if you get half or a quarter, you will never get all the treasures.

This is a later story, and now Zhao Qianchuan's first thing to solve is Hua Jitian.

The four of them slowly surrounded them.

Zhao Qianchuan and the four of them wanted to solve Hua Jitian at one time, so they were careful this time and wanted to be foolproof.

Finally hand-to-hand combat.

The seven remnant swords barely blocked another member of the Zhou family and Zhou Wantie.

Hua Jitian has to withstand the attack of Zhao Qianchuan and Li Changqing.

Hua Jitian decided to give it a go, because he also knew that if he fought normally, he wouldn't be able to survive this round.

Hua Jitian was not defending, he dodged.

Dodge forward.

After a phantom shift, Hua Jitian stood between Zhao Qianchuan and Li Changqing, and then another phantom shift, Hua Jitian came behind the two.

He didn't attack the two, but continued to run.

In just a moment, he was in the middle of the crowd.

Hua Jitian is like a tiger entering a flock. Although each of these sheep is much stronger than his tiger.

These powerful sheep never imagined that Hua Jitian, the little tiger, would come over.

They responded in a hurry, raising their swords to block or attack.

Ding, ding

Hua Jitian cut off dozens of weapons, cut off five people, and cut off the arms of seven or eight people.

The seven remnant swords that stopped Zhou Wantie and the others also roared, and they were inserted into the back of the heads of the seven people.

It's very sad, only one person was lucky to escape, and the other six people were directly stuck in the head.

"Surround him. Zhao Qianchuan shouted.

These uninjured people formed an encirclement that surrounded Hua Jitian. Zhao Qianchuan and the four of them have already turned around and have become part of the encirclement.

Hua Jitian was seriously injured, and he was stabbed at least five times all over his body, and there was blood everywhere, and his clothes were all rotten into wisps.

It looks miserable, worse than a beggar. Even if the beggar's clothes are dirty and their clothes are rotten, they are not covered in blood.

For ordinary people, the blood is only black under the moonlight, and it does not show the color of bright red at all, but cultivators, there is no difference between it and daylight.

Blood is blood, no matter what time it is, in the eyes of cultivators, blood retains its old appearance, bright, red, and charming.

Hua Jitian held the big sword and laughed. The seven remnant swords, surrounding Hua Jitian, kept flying around, silent, but domineering enough. Of these, six were covered with bloody cerebral plasma, and one was relatively clean.

"Little nephews, are you cool?" asked Hua Jitian.

"I have to say, you really surprised me, I now believe that you killed my brother with your strength. Zhao Qianchuan said with a complicated expression.

"Hehe, strength or not, it really doesn't matter. Whether it's strength or tricks, as long as you can kill people, it's your ability. "Flower pole heavenly way.

If it was only three or four people, Hua Jitian might not have a chance, but in the face of so many people, there are always arrogant fools, they think that with so many people on their side, Hua Jitian will definitely be vulnerable.

These dead people can't even be imagined until they die, and they are the ones who are vulnerable.

In the battle so far, Hua Jitian has only been injured and injured, but Zhao Qianchuan and the others have lost more than a dozen people. This mortality rate has far exceeded the mortality rate in the secret realm.

If they can't take Hua Jitian and can't give an explanation to the family, then the leaders will definitely have to accept the punishment of the family.

"Hua Jitian, you don't have to be caught yet. Outside the encirclement, a man shouted.

Everyone followed the prestige, and there was one person who was a little clever. He took advantage of the fact that everyone was fighting with Hua Jitian, and he secretly went to the unconscious Zhao Rushi.

He pointed his sword at Zhao Rushi and shouted.

Some people secretly applauded, thinking that this person was very smart. Some people disagree, believing that this does not threaten Hua Jitian.

Hua Jitian saw it, his eyes were cold, and he said, "You are dead." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hua Jitian, you are already unable to protect yourself, how can you kill me." There's no way you're going to rush here now, and neither can your seven broken broadswords. ”

"Yes, I can't get by, and neither can the broken broadsword. However, there was a sword there. Hua Jitian stretched out his hand and pointed at it, as if he could cut the sky and the earth.

The seven remnant swords beside Hua Jitian suddenly lost control and fell to the ground.

"Die. ”

Puff puff, seven swords in a row, seven broken swords, stuck in the man's body, and took the man away.

Then, it was the clanging that the seven remnant swords beside Hua Jitian fell to the ground.

The seven broken swords stuck in the man's body were all more than half a foot long with the tips of the swords.

The blades are relatively thin and lightweight, but they are more than enough to kill.

There were three broken swords in the man's chest, one on each of his thighs and on his stomach, and what was even more terrible was that one of the broken swords pierced the back of his head to the front of his head and came out of his mouth.

When you look at it from the front, it looks like a long black and white tongue.

Because the broken sword was in his mouth, he didn't even let out a single scream, and he died.

Hua Jitian said coldly: "I allow you to kill me, insult me, laugh at me, and scold me, but you can't do this to my beloved, if you can't do it, I will teach you to do it, if you still can't do it, you have to die." ”

There were two great monks in the Tang Dynasty, named Hanshan and Shide, the two loved literature, only watched pigs run and did not eat pork, and they were poor and lowly friends.

Once, Hanshan and Shide, the two brothers chatted.

Hanshan asked: "How should I deal with people in the world who slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, hate me, and deceive me?"

He replied: "Just bear with him, let him, let him, avoid him, bear with him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, and you will see him." ”

These two great monks have a realm, and in the face of people who look down on themselves and insult their lovers, they can wait for a few years, and let the bad people commit many injustices and kill themselves.

Hua Jitian doesn't have this realm, he can't bear it, and he can't wait for a few years, he only has one idea, bully me, bully the woman I love, no.

Whether it is Mi'an, Jiajia, Xiaomei, Duoduo, Pang Ya, or Zhao Rusi, Guan Wuji, and Xie Yanzi, Hua Jitian does not allow anyone to hurt them.

These people have no matchmaking words with him, and they don't have any life-and-death agreements, and they may not follow him in the end.

But no matter what, he will protect these people.

For this, he can gamble his life.

"Keep attacking, see how long he can be arrogant?" Li Changqing shouted. He called it so in order to stabilize the morale of the army.

His voice trembled slightly, and it was clear that his heart was by no means at peace. He didn't expect Hua Jitian to be so scheming, and by Zhao Ruye's side, he hid the broken sword in advance.

"Yes, Hua Jitian is already at the end of the crossbow. Zhao Qianchuan said. Up to now, Zhao Qianchuan is also faintly admired, Hua Jitian is a person with strength and tricks, if he continues to grow, he will inevitably be a character like Li Weiqiu Xie Bancheng.

However, it is not uncommon for a genius to die young, and Hua Jitian is also going to die here.

"Offense. Zhou Wantie shouted.

Although they called for attack, they did not attack immediately, but slowly narrowed the encirclement.

The seven broken broadswords beside Hua Jitian flew again.

Hua Jitian didn't know how many times he would be able to hold out and kill a few people, but he wouldn't sit still no matter what, that's not his style.

Since you are fighting, you have to do your best, and you have to stay the course.

Until the last minute, never give up.

Because until the end, no one dares to assert the result. That's the wonder of life.

The encirclement is already small enough for the battle to resume.

Dangdangdang. This is the sound of the flying remnant sword, and Zhao Qianchuan and their swords collide.

There was a mixture of tinkling and snorting sounds. There were also wounded people who made muffled grunts.

Ding, it was the big sword that cut off the opponent's sword.

The snort is the sound of a sword slashing on the body. Some opponents slashed on Hua Jitian, and some Hua Jitian slashed opponents. There are also occasional ones, it is Zhao Qianping and Zhao Qianchuan, who accidentally cut their own people.

The fierce battle lasted only three to five seconds, but it seemed like half a century had passed.

The battle stopped, the encirclement opened, and the middle was covered with blood and broken swords.

There is also a person who is almost covered in blood, Hua Jitian.

The so-called bloody struggle is nothing more than that.

Hua Jitian sat on the ground, coughed twice, and spit out all blood. There were more than 30 wounds on his body, even if it was just oozing blood, and a lot of it was leaking out.

"Haha, come again. Hua Jitian's consciousness has been blurred. If it was usual, he would have passed out a coma, but now, he had to desperately persevere.

Even if he tried his best, he was barely awake now, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm.

"Come, let's hack him to death. Zhou Wantie smiled cruelly and raised the knife in his hand, which was the spiritual weapon that Hua Jitian sold to him.

"Well, let's hack you to death. A slow voice said.

It's a girl's voice, it's very gentle, it's very gentle, Hua Jitian just heard this voice and tone, and she was about to get drunk.

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