Chen Xinzhu's thoughts quickly turned.

It is not difficult to kill the enemy with their own strength, but if they are too strong and scare them, these Nether Cult demons will probably scatter and flee immediately.

At that time, it will take a lot of time to track, not to mention, and there will be a lot more variables.

Maybe there will be Netherworld Sect demons who will be lucky enough to escape with their lives.

In this regard, Chen Xinzhu is naturally unhappy.

As early as the first time he saw Xiao Wan'er, Chen Xinzhu made up his mind in his heart that he would never let go of this group of Netherworld Sect demons.

Naturally, I didn't want to see that some of them were able to get away with it.

Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu sighed lightly in his heart.

It seems that it will take some thought to annihilate them all here.

Glancing at the many black-clothed people who were closing in, Chen Xinzhu quickly selected the target.

Holding the Purple Void Sword in his hand with his right hand, Chen Xinzhu glanced at Xiao Fu, who was staring at him closely not far away.

Chen Xinzhu deliberately pretended to be struggling, the Purple Void Sword was instantly unsheathed, and Chen Xinzhu suddenly shouted.

"Look at the sword!"

The words fell, and Chen Xinzhu slashed out with a sword.

In an instant, a terrifying giant purple sword qi appeared out of thin air, shooting towards a group of black-clothed people not far away with an endless edge.

Seeing Chen Xinzhu's sudden attack, Xiao Fu was also taken aback.

However, the speed of the purple sword qi was too fast, and Xiao Fu couldn't react, so he could only watch the purple sword qi rush towards the black-clothed crowd.

Burst!

In an instant, more than a dozen black-clothed people couldn't dodge, and they were cut in half by the purple sword qi.

The corpse fell to the ground, and the ground was instantly stained red.

Glancing at the body of the man in black on the ground, everyone on both sides present was taken aback.

That's three second-rate masters and more than a dozen third-rate masters, and they were killed by a sword in seconds??!

Looking at the purple-robed young man not far away, everyone on both sides present couldn't help but sigh in their hearts again.

It's so strong!

Before the official battle, the Nether Cult was dealt an extremely heavy blow, and its morale was severely reduced.

On the contrary, Xue Jiang and others were greatly encouraged, and their morale continued to rise.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fu's heart was also extremely shocked, and he turned his head to look at the purple-robed young man not far away with a gloomy expression, just in time to see Chen Xinzhu panting heavily.

Seeing this, Xiao Fu was also greatly relieved in his heart.

It seems that using this kind of ultimate move is not easy for Chen Xinzhu.

But......

In fact, Chen Xinzhu's panting was simply pretended, just to prevent scaring Xiao Fu and them.

Moreover, the sword just now was not a big move at all, it was only a small skill at best.

Now it seems to be working out pretty well.

Xiao Fu, who was already angry, didn't think too much about it, and said to the two black-clothed people beside him.

"Up!"

When the words fell, Xiao Fu waved the long sword in his hand and took the lead in rushing towards Chen Xinzhu.

The two men in black behind him did not hesitate and quickly followed.

Jingle Bell!

In the blink of an eye, one purple, three black and four figures battled together.

The Purple Void Sword in Chen Xinzhu's hand moved sideways with his hand, blocking Xiao Fu's long sword.

After a few battles, Chen Xinzhu found that Xiao Fu and the three of them were all second-rate top masters who had comprehended the true meaning of second-rate martial arts.

Two of the men in black are in the realm of true intentions, and Xiao Fu has reached the realm of true intentions.

It can be said that the strength of the three of them is no worse than Xue Jiang and other inner disciples of Huashan.

However, Chen Xinzhu, who had a great intention to kill the three immortal swords, and practiced Zixia Divine Skill.

This kind of strength is still not enough.

Stabbing, teasing, blocking, and moving, all kinds of basic sword moves came easily, and Chen Xinzhu easily blocked the offensive of Xiao Fu and the others.

Of course, under Chen Xinzhu's deliberate cover-up, he seemed to be extremely difficult to resist.

......

Just when Chen Xinzhu and Xiao Fu were fighting, Xue Jiang and the others also fought with the black-clothed men of the Netherworld Sect.

While Xue Jiang was protecting Xiao Wan'er, he was also fighting a second-rate master of the Nether Sect.

As for Yang Jianzhang and the other four Huashan disciples, each of them was one against three, and Zheng Ning even had one against four.

The battle was fierce.

Even many third-rate masters such as middle-aged swordsmen, under the gap in numbers between the two sides, most of them are one against two.

It can be said that judging from the scene alone, the Nether Sect has completely gained the upper hand.

However, Chen Xinzhu saw very clearly that although Yang Jianzhang and the others were one against three, most of the second-rate masters of the Netherworld Sect did not comprehend the true meaning of martial arts.

Although the number is superior, the combat power is not superior, and the winner in the battle must be Yang Jianzhang and them.

In other words, the main problem at present is the battlefield at the third-rate level.

If I don't help them, I'm afraid most of them will die in battle.

As soon as Chen Xinzhu thought of this, he saw a middle-aged martial artist with a spear not far away being knocked to the ground, and two black-clothed men of the Nether Sect holding black knives slashed at the head.

Chen Xinzhu's face did not change in the slightest, and he once again blocked Xiao Fu's fierce sword, his left hand behind his back, and his index finger moved slightly.

A flash of purple light flashed.

Suddenly, the bodies of the two black-clothed men not far away froze.

Seeing this scene, the gunman was stunned.

Although he didn't know what the situation was, he didn't let go of this good opportunity, and the spear in his hand connected the dots.

The two men in black were instantly stabbed in the head, and their deaths were miserable.

After doing all this, the spearman didn't think much about it, grabbed his spear and rushed towards another man in black not far away.

"Kill!"

......

Unconsciously, at the time of the stalemate on the second-rate battlefield, the situation on the third-rate battlefield has changed dramatically.

Chen Xinzhu's old trick was repeated, and in just half an hour, eighteen third-rate martial artists of the Netherworld Sect were killed.

At this time, the situation on the third-rate battlefield had changed drastically, and the number of Nether Sect had changed from dominant to weak.

Coupled with the huge difference in morale between the two sides, the Nether Sect on the third-rate battlefield has already shown signs of defeat.

This kind of huge change naturally cannot be concealed from the second-rate masters of the two sides who are fighting around.

In this regard, the more than ten second-rate masters of the Netherworld Sect were incredulous and extremely annoyed.

With more fights and fewer fights, the disciples of the Netherworld Sect actually lost to a group of Jianghu scattered people??

It's a shame for the Netherworld!

In fact, they are not the only ones who feel humiliated at the moment.

Being in this place, the second master of the Huashan faction besides Chen Xinzhu, Zheng Ning was happy with the huge results achieved by his companions, but also had a hot feeling on his face.

This is ashamed of one's own performance.

glanced at Xue Jiang, who was not only protecting Xiao Wan'er, but also suppressing a second-rate master of the Netherworld Sect.

Zheng Ning sighed in his heart.

"What a shame. ”

In an instant, Zheng Ning's eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

The long sword in his hand let out a crisp sword sound, and Zheng Ning exuded an incomparably sharp momentum all over his body, and took the initiative to launch a violent offensive against the four opponents.

At this moment, Zheng Ning, who was still fighting steadily and was ready to grind his opponent to death little by little, seemed to have turned into a madman.

The long sword danced wildly, and the momentum was monstrous.

Like a stormy attack, wave after wave blasted towards the four Nether Sect masters on the opposite side.

Burst!

In just twenty moves, a Nether Sect master was cut off by Zheng Ning.

Ignoring a wound in his waist and abdomen, Zheng Ning looked at the three Nether Sect masters who looked a little frightened on the opposite side, his expression a little arrogant.

"The first one!"

The words fell, and Zheng Ning's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Jingle Bell!

The crisp sound of weapons colliding violently sounded again.

Not far away, a powerful soul power sensed this scene, and Chen Xinzhu also showed a faint smile on his face.

The time is almost up......

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