As soon as he finished speaking, a scimitar flew out of the woods and came straight at Scarface, but Scarface was slashed in the back by the scimitar, and he fell to the ground in blood. And there was an iron chain attached to the handle of the scimitar, and someone should have dragged it back.

Seeing this, Zhizhao hurriedly got up and burst out with a fighting spirit, and the sturdy man also got up to release his fighting energy, and then went to check the scarface's injuries. Zhizhao looked around and shouted loudly: "I don't know which hero it is, can I come out to see you." If I provoke you, I will pay for it. ”

But I saw a person walking out of the woods, wearing a blue shirt, his face was a little pale, and he shook the scimitar in his hand and said, "It's a pity, I was originally going to the head." ”

Seeing this, Zhi Zhao arched his hand at the man and said, "Zhi Zhao, the master of the Xialu Teng Sect, dare to ask you which way of heroism you are, but I, Zhi Zhao, have offended you?"

The man smiled and said, "If you didn't provoke me, I wouldn't be able to kill anyone?"

Zhizhao was stunned for a moment, but then said: "You are a little unreasonable, the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, isn't this exactly what our Jianghu people do?"

"Then turn it around today, you are weak meat, let me take a bite. As he spoke, the man threw the scimitar in his hand at Zhizhao, but Zhizhao took out a giant axe behind him, and actually blocked the scimitar.

"Do you think you can defeat us alone?" said Tomoaki, armed with a giant axe.

The man sneered twice and said, "Of course not. Then out of the woods came ten more men, nine men and one woman, one of whom was a boy and the maiden, both dressed in strong suits, and the other eight were dressed in white and armed with swords.

"That's enough this time. The man in blue said.

Zhizhao's face was extremely difficult to see, this guy obviously looked down on these people who looked down on him. Then he said to the strong man and the scarface: "Zhuo Tu, how is Ba Xiang's injury, is he dead?"

The strong man was about to say something, but when he saw the scarred face struggling to stand up, he said, "Door master, there is a little injury, it is not in the way." ”

Na Zhizhao nodded and said, "Then let this group of guys who don't know life and death see, I'm not a vegetarian." As he spoke, he swung a giant axe and pointed the tip of the axe at the man in blue and said to everyone, "Lu Tengmen belongs, kill me." As he spoke, he swung the giant axe and went straight to the man in blue, and in just a moment, he rushed to the man in blue, and waved the giant axe and looked at the man in blue.

The man in blue smiled contemptuously, and then raised the scimitar above his head. Then I saw that the blade and the axe blade intersected, because of Zhizhao's great strength and the heavy weight of the giant axe, the body of the man in blue was pressed down by him.

"Good fellow, you fat pig still has a bit of strength. The man in blue scolded.

Zhizhao gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, but the strength in his hand was a little stronger.

The man in blue licked his lips and said, "Fat pig, look at you." As he spoke, his left leg kicked the ground violently, but the treasure knife in his hand was upward, and Zhizhao felt a wave of momentum coming from the direction of the man in blue.

Immediately afterwards, Zhi Zhao felt that the giant axe in his hand could not be held, and then he gritted his teeth, and the strength in his hand increased a little more.

The man in blue also felt a burst of pressure at this time, but his eyes narrowed, and he used a force removal move to pull his body out from under the giant axe. Zhizhao couldn't retract his strength, but he slashed the ground with an axe, but it split the rocks where the man in blue was originally standing.

The man in blue coughed twice first, and his already pale face became a little pale, and he gasped heavily: "You fat pig has a bit of strength." ”

Nachiaki pulled the giant axe out of the rocks on the ground with all his might, but sat down on the ground without paying attention. His eyes were fixed on the man in blue, and his face was a little ugly. Zhi Zhao is a wood-based fighting spirit, but because he had dug in the mine in his early years, he also trained his strength. Over the years, with the growth of his strength, this strength has not fallen. He thought that if he had a single round of strength, he would be able to compete with even a strong man at the half-emperor level, and the sick person in front of him could actually compete with him in terms of strength, so he really underestimated him.

And it was not only Zhizhao who had an ugly face, but also Jia Shuo and the others who were hiding in the woods.

The consternation on Jia Shuo's face has not dissipated since the man in blue appeared.

One of the people behind him stumbled and said, "Adjutant Jia, what should we do?" ”

Jia Shuo turned his head and said, "What else can I do, the generals are all on the line, let's do it! What can I do, copy the guy, go on!"

As he spoke, he rushed out first, and the twenty people behind him also rushed out together.

Seeing that there were some unknown people coming out behind them, Zhi Zhao recognized them as ambush soldiers, turned his head to the man in blue and said, "Mother, I have fallen on your path today." Can you leave a name, Lao Tzu also has a place for revenge. ”

The man in blue, that is, Feng Cunzhu, said: "If you fight, you fight, there is so much nonsense there." Jia Shuo, this kid, why is he so breathless. Can't you just be as general as I am? As he spoke, he danced the scimitar in his hand and rushed towards Zhizhao.

Zhi Zhao had no choice but to use his fighting spirit, and he raised the giant axe again to prepare to meet the enemy. But he forgot that the man in blue in front of him had not yet burst out of vindictiveness.

And Zhizhao's subordinates also fought with the people brought by the man in blue. Although the people of Lutengmen had the advantage in numbers, the battle was one-sided, and as soon as they fought, four or five people from Lutengmen died, and those in white were only killed by Na Zhuotu. But Na Zhuo Tu was then entangled by the white-clothed young man, and he couldn't pull out for a while.

Ba Xiang was just about to make a move, but he was kicked out by the girl and flew out, and plunged into the woods, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Then the girl was about to come over and fight Zhuo Tu with the young man, but she only heard the young man say: "Rui'er, you better go and clean up the miscellaneous soldiers, this guy will leave it to me." ”

When the girl saw the young man's resolute words, she said, "Then be careful." "After that, he rushed towards those people who were exposed to the Gate, and it caused a lot of casualties to the people of the Gate.

Zhuo Tu was about to chase after the girl, but was stopped by the young man in front of him.

"Big man, your opponent is me. The boy said, and then punched Zhuo Tu in the abdomen.

Zhuo Tu first dodged the young man's punch and said: "You kid, you have a big mouth, that girl should be the master of the Sword Sect, if the two of you join forces, maybe I will be a little more jealous, but just with the strength of your great sword master Xiaocheng, it is not enough." As he spoke, he burst out with fighting spirit, and he was a strong man of the Wind Sword Sect.

The young man squinted his eyes and said, "Don't look at people with dog eyes, look at fists." Mo Yun Twelve Styles, Yang Duel, Shock!" said the young man's arms, with a layer of gas-like armor lingering on his arms, and then he headed towards Zhuo Tu.

Although Zhuo Tu was full of disdain for the young man, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. This young man doesn't look like a person with no purpose, and with this momentum alone, he doesn't look like an ordinary great swordsman. It's better to be careful today, if something goes wrong, it's a fatal thing.

Then the boy waved his fist at Zhuo Tu.

Zhuo Tu also raised his fist and went straight up. The two of them touched their fists, and they saw that their bodies were shocked and kept retreating, Zhuo Tu took seven or eight steps back, while the young man took more than twenty steps back.

Although there was not the slightest joy on Zhuo Tu's face, if he fought with an ordinary Great Sword Master, he would not move a single inch at all, and that Great Sword Master-level powerhouse would not be so easy, but today he suffered a dark loss in front of this kid.

"The stars hang in the nine heavens, and the freedom and joy are different. Don't be angry or ecstatic and sing wildly, and fall into the mortal ageless. The boy closed his eyes and said.

Zhuo Tu was puzzled, but he saw that the entire body of the young man had become a lot darker, and many star patterns appeared on his body.

Immediately afterwards, the young man's figure disappeared in front of Zhuo Tu's eyes, Zhuo Tu was looking around, but he felt a strong wind behind him, and when he was about to turn back, a fist did fly from behind, and then it hit Zhuo Tu's face hard, and then Zhuo Tu's figure was knocked out, and the whole person flipped a few times in the air.

Zhuo Tu's figure fell heavily to the ground, struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Good boy, this fighting technique is a bit powerful." But then he said, "But I'm not a vegetarian either, I'm low-level, and I'm a flash." As soon as the words fell, his figure came towards the young man at a very fast speed, and the young man saw Zhuo Tu coming, and was about to launch the exercise again, but he was a little late to react, and he was completely lifted up by Zhuo Tu.

The young man lost control of his body immediately after being lifted up by Zhuo Tu, and Zhuo Tu naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and then flew over at the young man's figure, and after a few blows, the young man's figure disappeared in front of his eyes again.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Tu heard a voice coming: "The snow falls nowhere, but the stars move silently." The drizzle brushed by, and the flowers fell in the clouds. As soon as the words fell, the young man's figure appeared in front of Zhuo Tu, and then a purple light wave the thickness of a finger was sent out, which hit Zhuo Tu.

(To be continued)