I only heard a bang, and under Hua Jitian's crazy slap, this disciple flew, and the six remnant swords directly caught up with him, stabbing in a mess.

Although this disciple was a little blind, it was still easy to deal with a few broken swords, and just when he wanted to laugh, there were three swords in the hilt of the sword, and something like a needle flew out of each of the three swords.

This Gulag disciple felt that it was not good, and hurriedly slashed it with his sword. But only one was split, and the other two still passed through his blockade and pierced his body, straight into the bone.

"Haha. One. ”

Hua Jitian turned his head and left, turning back to help Zhao Qianzong and the others.

At this time, the three of them faced seven people, but they only blocked two moves and were already unable to form an army, and the three of them fought separately, all of them were one-on-two or even one-on-three.

Zhao Qianzong is one against three, Mei Renwei and Keremiyaka are both one against two.

Fortunately, Vladimir didn't take Hua Jitian seriously, and he didn't think about sending someone to the rescue, giving Hua Jitian a chance to hit with one blow.

"Save me first. "Zhao Qianzong was a little overwhelmed by dealing with the three Gulag Disciple disciples by himself.

Mei Renwei is not much better than Zhao Qianzong. Because of the two people Mei Renwei played against, one of them was Vladimir.

The best situation is the Rakshasa little lady Keremiaka, who can barely hold out for a while in the face of two.

Hua Jitian did not go to the rescue of Zhao Qianzong, nor did he care about Mei Renwei, but went to fight side by side with Keremiyaka.

"Stinger. The poisoned Gulag disciple screamed. He felt two places pricked by tail needles, which were itching, and knew that they were highly poisonous, and for a while, he actually stood there, unable to think of helping.

But his warning was a little late, Hua Jitian was already overcast again, and he only heard three sneers, and all three stingers pierced the disciple of the second Gulag disciple.

"The second. You're so stupid, you might as well be the first. "Flower pole heavenly way.

He succeeded again, and then he left it alone and let Kozhemiyaka deal with it.

Hua Jitian went to attack the third.

The third Gulag disciple was already on guard, and the stinger might not be effective.

Sure enough, Hua Jitian also flew out of the hilt of the sword with three stingers, but all of them were chopped into slag by the third Gulag disciple.

"Yes, all of them are split, but don't be complacent, you'll die. Hua Jitian shouted in Rakshasa language. With the Mending Heaven system, Hua Jitian can speak at least a few hundred foreign languages, and all of them are fluent to a standard standard.

"But no more. The third Gulag said.

"yes, then look at my trick. Hua Jitian jumped up and slashed straight at the end.

The third Gulag disciple laughed and raised his sword to block it. His heart was pounding wildly, for the expected impact explosion did not come, but only a ding.

It was the sound of his sword breaking.

Then, with a snort, the slashing sword slashed across his body, and he fell, his body split into two diagonal halves, his head attached to an arm, and blood gushed out and spilled on the ground.

The slashing sword, as sharp as ever, as cruel as ever, silent, but sharp as ever. Hua Jitian didn't see that after killing this Gulag Ring Disciple, the word 'slash' on the body of the Broken Great Sword lit up slightly, and then returned to calm.

"The third. "Flower pole heavenly way. In his voice, there was a hint of coldness, which was different from the usual debauchery and slightly obscene voice.

In this slaughtering Far East, after watching the fierce slaughter, Hua Jitian's heart also hardened.

Hua Jitian turned his head to look at the battle situation on both sides.

Mei Renwei and Zhao Qianzong were struggling as hard as they could, they didn't see Hua Jitian's performance, and if they did, they would definitely be surprised. When he was in China, Hua Jitian's performance was dazzling enough, but it was not so cold and ferocious.

As the opponent became weaker and weaker, Koremiaka gained the advantage, and the first poisoned disciple only then remembered to help attack, but his true qi was a little turbulent and unstable.

He staggered towards Koremiaka. The two poisoned Gulag disciples did not have an advantage against Keremiyaka, but as the poison spread, it became worse and worse, and there were signs of losing.

Kezhemiyaka is one against two, Ling Ran is not afraid, the more she fights, the more courageous she becomes, her figure and the big sword complement each other, forming a beautiful landscape.

"Come help me. Zhao Qianzong shouted an unyielding roar again. He's one-on-three, precarious, and ready to lose at any moment.

"Hold on a little longer. "Flower pole heavenly way.

Hua Jitian took a look at it and decided to help Mei Renwei instead of Zhao Qianzong. This time, his target was the leader of the Gulag Rings, Vladimir.

Hua Ji cut it when he went to the sky, and the remnant sword also went up to harass him. Seeing that the stinger was of little use, he simply took out two remnant swords again, so that a total of eight remnant swords could be a little more powerful.

He didn't use the ninth handle, but he left a little thought, in case he could get to Vladimir, he would make a lot of money.

But Vladimir's skills are no worse than Li Changxuan and Yuan Qingta, he wields the long sword in his hand impenetrable, constantly flying the remnant sword, and then he can attack Hua Jitian.

If it weren't for the fact that he saw the tragic death of that disciple and was afraid of the slash in Hua Jitian's hand, his attack would have been even more violent, and Hua Jitian would not have been able to withstand it at all.

Vladimir was also very surprised in his heart, this Chinese man on the opposite side was obviously only a seventeenth level of martial arts, but he exerted extraordinary combat power.

He once fought with Li Changxuan, and he had a slight advantage, but against Hua Jitian, the advantage was not even greater. Doesn't this mean that Hua Jitian already has Li Changxuan's combat power?

Vladimir thought it was impossible, but for a moment he couldn't figure out the joints.

In fact, the reason is very simple, he has to guard against Hua Jitian's stinger, and he has to guard against the remnant sword in Hua Jitian's hand, so naturally he can't exert 100% strength.

Hua Jitian exhausted all means, and occasionally flew out a stinger to sneak attack, so that Vladimir hurriedly chopped it, otherwise, Vladimir's offensive would become more and more fierce.

Hua Jitian barely blocked Vladimir and shared most of the pressure for Mei Renwei. And Mei Renwei only dealt with one, and there was no problem.

But Zhao Qianzong was even more miserable.

With a bang, Zhao Qianzong was kicked away, and the three Gulag Disciple disciples he was fighting against rushed towards him who was flying involuntarily upside down like wolves.

This time, if he is caught up by the three of them, Zhao Qianzong will basically be a calf and will become a dead man.

"Medmed. Zhao Qianzong was so frightened that he was about to cry and called for help.

"Save him. Mei Renwei shouted. He struggled to get rid of his rivals who were evenly matched with him, and tried to rescue Zhao Qianzong.

Hua Jitian didn't say anything, maybe against the strongest Vladimir, he no longer had the ability to be distracted and talk. Maybe he has the ability, but he just thinks that Zhao Qianzong still doesn't need to rescue.

At this time, Koremiaka freed his hand. She stabbed the second poisoned Gulag disciple with a sword, and then kicked the first poisoned Gulag disciple who came over to help.

She glanced at it, and instead of chasing the first poisoned disciple who was struggling on the ground, she went to rescue Zhao Qianzong. She hurried up and looked at the first wave of attacks standing in front of Zhao Qianzong and blocking the first wave of attacks from the three Gulag Ring Disciples.

Then Zhao Qianzong also fell to the ground, and then rushed up and fought side by side with Kezhemiyaka. Two-on-three, the two of them can barely support it for a while.

The current situation is still not optimistic.

Flower pole day against Vladimir, weak.

Zhao Qianzong and Keremiyaka teamed up to deal with the three, weak.

Only Mei Renwei's one-on-one, a little better. Mei Renwei's weakness is not obvious, but if he wants to win, it is almost impossible.

On the ground, there were already eight lying down.

Of the six, four had died before, two had just died, one had been killed by Hua Jitian, and one had been poisoned and stabbed to death by Koremiyaka.

In addition, there are two who did not die, one is Brother Axe, and the other is the first disciple of the Gulag Ring Disciple who was poisoned.

Brother Axe coughed a few times, grabbed his axe, staggered to his feet, he looked at the battle situation, felt powerless, smiled bitterly, and walked towards the poisoned Gulag disciple who did not die.

"Goodbye. "Brother Axe's axe was raised and fell, and the Gulag disciple died.

Brother Axe had no expression on his face, of course he was in pain when he was killed, but he was not happy when he was killed. He knew that this was a secret place, and it was also the Far East.

The word Far East stands for cruelty and death.

Then, Brother Axe went to the battle between Hua Jitian and Vladimir.

"Vladimir, eat me with an axe. Brother Axe lifted the axe again with difficulty, trying to slash at Vladimir.

In the current state of Brother Axe, this axe is cut down, and it is 100% himself who dies. Because as long as Vladimir strikes back gently, he will not be able to withstand it.

"Fuck off. Hua Jitian commanded a remnant sword, flew towards the axe brother, and smashed him away.

Brother Axe flew far away and fell to the edge of the platform, he struggled for a while, but did not get up, but heard a sound of burping, and looked back, his eyes were suddenly full of horror.