The members of the Cloud Dragon Sect guarded the four deacons, staring closely at the movements of Xiao Wu and the Fu Ling Sect.

The four deacons sat cross-legged among them, carefully took out a crimson pill and swallowed it in one bite, and after glancing at Xiao Wu, they hurriedly closed their eyes and breathed.

Zhang Daotian shouted before leaving, how could the fourth deacon believe it, now his thoughts are undecided, pondering the situation in front of him, and now he must recover his strength before everyone in the Fu Ling Sect in order to gain a chance. If it is still difficult to reverse the decline at that time, it is a big deal to give up the disciples next to him and go back to bite Zhang Daotian.

The four deacons thought like this, their minds slowly calmed down, their hands pinched the Xuan Yin, the qi wandered the acupoints, the pill in the abdomen slowly dissolved, and the almost exhausted spiritual qi quickly dispersed in the chest and abdomen to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Senior brother, let's take this opportunity to get rid of them in one fell swoop!" someone in the Fu Ling Sect couldn't bear it.

Liu Changqing glanced at Xiao Wu and shook his head: "Half of the people meditate on breathing, and the rest will lay a talisman here." ”

In a quarter of an hour, the four deacons stood up, his robe moved without wind, he had adjusted his body to the best state, at this moment he was eager to fight, and wanted to beat Xiao Wusheng to pieces, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Xiao Wu stood in the middle with an expressionless face, his eyes did not fluctuate, and the experience during this period of time made it difficult for him to make waves in people like the fourth deacon: Shangguan Lie was much stronger than the fourth deacon.

But in the eyes of the fourth deacon, Xiao Wu was just strong and calm, he was angry and rushed away, he believed that he would definitely be able to suppress Xiao Wu after regaining his strength.

"Death to the child!" the fourth deacon threw forward, clapping his palms.

Xiao Wu was not tall, his body was short, he dodged, and at the same time punched the four deacons in the chest and abdomen.

The fourth deacon was secretly annoyed when he saw Xiao Wu's body sinking, he knew that he was too careless, and hurriedly used his aura to force this punch.

Xiao Wu punched with all his strength as if hitting cotton, and his eyes lit up: This old guy is really not simple. He rolled over and grabbed one of the four deacons' legs, trying to break it, but was kicked away by the other leg.

"The little thing is really weird, but what can it be!" The four deacons no longer underestimated Xiao Wu, and cautiously tried to wait for Xiao Wu to reveal his flaws.

Xiao Wu's body followed the wind, and his movements became more and more skillful, constantly hitting every joint of the old man's body, but the opponent's aura was like a loach under the protection of his aura, and he couldn't catch it at all.

The four deacons did not go all out, Xiao Wu relied on his figure to be flexible and did not leave flaws, in the eyes of everyone, the two were unable to hold each other, as if they were in a stalemate.

"In the books left by my father, there are more than just swords. ”

Xiao Wu gradually adapted to the rhythm of the battle with the four deacons, he knew that the other party was waiting for him to rest, but would Xiao Wu rest?

The boxing techniques that I had memorized appeared in my mind, compared to the sword style, the boxing methods were more numerous, and the curious flow of water in Xiao Wu's heart continued to flow and surround, Xiao Wu gradually decomposed all the boxing techniques in his mind, turning them into stagnant postures, and then constantly combined, the shots became more and more disorganized, and the faces of the four deacons became more and more gloomy.

The four deacons punched, and Xiao Wu's eyes were blurred, as if he didn't notice it.

The four deacons were overjoyed in their hearts, and at the same time, they pressed a slightly curved line in their hands, as if drawing a slightly curved line.

Xiao Wu's eyes were even more dilated, Xiao Wu's left hand pushed horizontally, as if at random, just changed the direction of the line, the four deacons struggled to punch and were pushed away, and at the same time, the body moved to the left with the force, and the right hand punched the fourth in the chest.

"This kid is terrible!" The fourth deacon was frightened, although he didn't want to admit that he had lost to a child in close quarters, he had to fight in a different way, otherwise, he would be consumed alive!

The four deacons slapped their palms, and Xiao Wu ushered in again, and at the moment when the fists were about to be exchanged, the fourth palms swallowed aura.

"You Long!" The four deacons drank lowly, and the two spiritual qi overlapped out like a dragon making waves, and went straight to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu retreated, the right side of his body was almost paralyzed, and his right arm trembled uncontrollably slightly.

At this moment, his eyes are clear again, and he is still indifferent.

The four deacons were inexplicably angry, and slapped their palms again, Xiao Wu did not dodge or dodge, and greeted each other with a vertical palm in his left hand, under the cover of the aura of the dragon palm, no one noticed that there was a sigil in the palm of Xiao Wu's left hand.

"Dare to fight against You Longzhang, even if your body is strong, when your internal organs are shattered, I see how arrogant you are!" Seeing that Xiao Wu was ready to resist, the four deacons were happy in their hearts, and he was also worried that Xiao Wu would dodge.

The palms intersected, and then the two of them retreated, and at this moment, the dragon was entangled and submerged into the sigil, dissipating and disappearing.

"Hahaha! I was hit by two dragon palms, see how you can resist!" The four deacons laughed loudly.

With a muffled bang, Xiao Wu couldn't help shaking his body, and the paralysis on the right side of his body disappeared, replaced by a sharp pain.

"Haven't fallen yet?" The four deacons stared at each other, and there was an extra wind-breaking long knife in their hands, their eyes were full of anger, and the wind was under their feet, and the long knife slashed at Xiao Wu from top to bottom.

Xiao Wu took half a step back, put his left foot in front, held the broken gun, and slashed at the head.

The long knife fell, and when it was about to land on the body of the gun, the knife suddenly changed, and it suddenly moved to the right and slashed towards Xiao Wu's waist.

Xiao Wu's heart jumped, and the broken spear was hurriedly erected next to his waist, but he still took a step slower than the long knife, and a two-finger-long bloody mouth appeared on Xiao Wu's waist, and the blood flowed nonstop.

The long knife kept coming, and it slashed again.

Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with gold, and the six senses were clearer, enduring the pain, holding the gun in his left hand, barely blocking the attack of the four deacons.

"Give me death!" The fourth deacon became more and more annoyed the more he fought, he had been pressing the little guy in front of him to fight, but he could not turn his advantage into a victory, seeing Xiao Wu's eyes glowing with golden light, doubts and uneasiness rose in his heart, so he shot with all his might.

The four deacons could open the mountain with all their might, and Xiao Wu suddenly retreated a few steps and opened up a little distance, but he still couldn't avoid the attack range of the knife.

However, Xiao Wu didn't want to dodge, I saw him step apart, like a strong bow, holding a broken spear and pointing directly at the heads of the four deacons. When the long knife was not coming, Xiao Wu moved and rushed forward with the sword.

At this moment, the golden sword shadow jumped out, blending with the broken spear, the broken spear was a cluster of arrows, Xiao Wu was like an arrow, fast as a string.

The four deacons' hearts were beating violently, and this knife was difficult to reverse, so he couldn't help but feel a cross in his heart, gritted his teeth, and rested all his strength to suppress this knife.

The handover of knives and guns, but in an instant, it hooked the hearts of the audience, and everyone watched with bated breath.

Xiao Wu half-knelt on the ground, the broken spear fell to the side, and behind him, the long knife shattered to the ground.

At the last moment, the four deacons instinctively turned their heads, and although half of their faces were already blurred with flesh and blood, they finally escaped.

"Ah!" the four deacons roared in terror, and then turned and fled.

Xiao Wu's figure flickered, followed up, and stretched out his left hand against the back of the four deacons, and at the same time turned the sigil, and the dragon qi stuck to his back and entered his body.

The fourth deacon was furious, vomiting blood in his mouth, his abdominal organs were like being cut by a knife, the pain was unbearable, he pressed it with his aura, and looked at Xiao Wu in horror, he didn't understand what was going on.

"You—" He wanted to say something, but the injuries were too severe for him to say.

Xiao Wu struck again, and most of the aura of the four deacons was used to suppress You Long's energy, and he was powerless to resist.

"Ahh

A bright red pill appeared in his hand, the fourth deacon did not hesitate, swallowed it in one gulp, the violent aura washed his already injured internal organs to pieces, he knew that he would die soon, and at this moment he just wanted Xiao Wu to be buried.

He didn't care about his body, while spitting blood, he shot out his majestic aura, staring at Xiao Wu, he wanted to watch him fall apart.

Xiao Wu ignored the aura in the sky, held a sword in his hand, and stabbed out with a sword. The stabbing was like going to death, Xiao Wu did not dodge, and let the palm force slap on his body.

Bite!

The sword broke, leaving only the six-inch blade and hilt.

Xiao Wu held the broken sword in his hand, like an arrow off the string, and he was unstoppable, nailed to the chest of the four deacons. However, the four deacons did not change in the slightest, and their palms were like waves, and Xiao Wu flew upside down.

The fourth deacon was speechless, and a roar came out of his mouth, following Xiao Wu.

Some people from the Fu Ling Sect came to stop them, but they were all beaten away with a palm, some fell to the ground and vomited blood, and some people had broken bodies......

"Damn!" Xiao Wu was furious, picked up the broken spear, stepped behind the four deacons, and stabbed the broken spear straight at the head.

The broken spear reflected the cold light, and the killing shot that was supposed to poke at the head suddenly sank, piercing the body of the four deacons again, but it failed to stop the movement of his hands, and in an instant, two disciples of the Fu Ling Sect died here.

"Stop!" Xiao Wu didn't have time to remorse, and drew a gun and smashed it into the limbs of the four deacons.

Xiao Wu's movements were very fast, and the movements of the four deacons were not slow, knowing that it was difficult to kill Xiao Wu, he began to attack the young disciples of the Fu Ling Sect, and before Xiao Wu smashed his limbs, five more disciples of the Fu Ling Sect died in front of Xiao Wu's eyes.

The frantic palms finally stopped, and the body of the four deacons softened, he was already dead, but he was just holding on to it by his aura.

The corners of Xiao Wu's mouth were bleeding, and his body was a little uncomfortable, but he could bear it, but he was killed and injured all over his body, and he didn't know how to face Liu Changqing.

Throwing away the remains of the four deacons, Xiao Wu walked towards Liu Changqing with an ugly face.

"Run, everyone, the fourth deacon, is dead!"

The people of the Yunlong Sect scattered in all directions, and Liu Changqing led people to pursue them all the way.

Liu Changqing quickly led people back, he didn't chase too deeply, the disciples were full of excitement, they rarely killed so happily, and the gaze that looked at Xiao Wu became more and more intense, making Xiao Wu a little unacceptable.

"Brother Liu, I hurt them. Xiao Wu's voice was low.

"There is no need to be lost, if it weren't for you, none of us would be able to leave, and the living need to live better to be worthy of the dead. Liu Changqing comforted.

"Let's go, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go back and ask for credit for Xiao Wu!" Liu Changqing shouted, and all the disciples of the Fu Ling Sect responded, and a group of people walked towards Qifeng Valley.

On the way, Liu Changqing was curious about how Xiao Wu came back, and several people chatted while walking.

"What, Brother Xiao Wu, you have also abolished a group of three generations of disciples of the Cloud Dragon Sect?" Liu Changqing was taken aback, and praised again and again: "Brother Xiao Wu is really young and promising, and his future is immeasurable!"

Sun Feng'er also opened her eyes, she used to make jokes, but now she has some complicated feelings of respect and disrespect: "Brother Xiaowu, you are so powerful!"

Xiao Wu smiled and did not speak.

"Brother Xiao Wu, is there anything else?" Seeing that Xiao Wu's expression was wrong, Liu Changqing pulled Xiao Wu to walk a few steps briskly and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Wu shook his head slightly, but did not speak, but what he recalled in his mind was the situation just now.

When the gun was pointed directly at the head of the four deacons, he couldn't hurt the killer, and his body at that moment seemed to be out of his control.

"Brother Liu, you guys go first, I want to be quiet. ”

"Brother Xiaowu, don't feel sorry for the brothers who sacrificed, you are our benefactor, and they don't complain when they die. You be quiet first, we will wait for you in front. Liu Changqing patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder and walked away with everyone, and there was only a small figure on the lonely earth.

"Dad, mother, what's wrong with the Feng family? What's wrong with me? Where are you?" Xiao Wu slowly sat on the ground, curled up in a ball.