With a click, the fat man's sledgehammer smashed on the golden light, it was a purple bright axe, the big axe was smashed to the ground, making a bang, but it was not damaged at all, and the fat man's sledgehammer was really like a watermelon, cut in half!

Now the fat and thin are both stupid, a first-level cultivation of the boy, the things that he took out are extraordinary treasures, this big axe, it is clearly made of pure Ujin, although the fat man's sledgehammer is also wrapped in a layer of Ujin, but when it touches this big axe, it is not vulnerable at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This big axe is a magic weapon that Wu Fei snatched from the demon Dao people when he was cultivating in thorns, and the Ugin spear has been exchanged to Zhang Shao, but this Ugin big axe has always been left by his side and has not had a chance to use it. Just now, Wu Fei wanted to use the Coiling Dragon Shield, but when he thought that the sledgehammer was too heavy, even if the Coiling Dragon Shield could block it, he couldn't bear it, so he threw out the Ugin Axe.

The thin man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said: "Brother, Camel Cao didn't lie to us, this trip was not in vain, this kid is a fat sheep!"

The fat man also showed greed, rolled up his sleeves, pulled out a python whip, and said viciously: "Boy, you have damaged the master's magic weapon, take your life to pay for it!"

Wu Fei said secretly: "Sure enough, someone gave them a tip-off, will there be anyone else besides Lin Zihong!"

"Who's Camel Cao?"

"You think I'm going to tell you?"

The thin man sneered, shook his spear, and attacked again.

Wu Fei secretly complained, the previous move, the black water was only shrunk by one-third, one-on-one, he was not afraid of either of the two, but one-on-two, there was no certainty.

Seeing the long mao stabbing coming, Wu Fei dodged away again, the fat man stood seven steps away, snapped and whipped, Wu Fei only felt that the whip was extremely fast, and it didn't seem to be pulled by the monster force of the thin man, he hurriedly dodged away, and with a pop on his shoulder, a wound opened.

The fat man smiled strangely: "Seven steps away, I am not dragged by the magnetic golden gun, boy, you are dead!" After speaking, he brushed another whip, this kind of cooperation between him and the thin man is really seamless, their way of playing, in front of quite the opponent has a very high winning rate, and the two of them consciously fight with cultivators with the same cultivation, at least they are invincible.

Wu Fei said secretly: "What is the magnetic golden gun, it's a bit interesting." He was pulled, but his reaction was not slow, although the long whip was fast, but when one move was used up, he had to collect the whip and come again, the interval was long, Wu Fei took out the coiled dragon shield in front of him, and the fat man whipped again, and he blocked it.

The thin man exclaimed, "What kind of shield is this, this kid still has a baby!"

The fat man was overjoyed and said, "I'm rich, this shield is worth a lot of money, I'm afraid I can't buy it even if I have money!"

Wu Fei frowned and said, "This is my thing, what's your business!"

The two of them were furious and each accelerated their offensive, but Wu Fei held the Coiling Dragon Shield in one hand and the Evil Moon Knife in the other, stiffly resisting the two second-level cultivation masters. His first level of cultivation had reached the final stage at this time, and the gap between him and the second layer was not too big, and the magic weapon in his hand was far superior to the fat and thin cultivators in terms of quality, so he could barely resist their attacks.

Wu Fei said secretly: "If I have the blue moonlight in my hand, if I want to take the lives of these two people, I am afraid that it will not be difficult!"

Between cultivators, the gap between the first layer and the second layer is three to fifty percent, the second layer and the third layer are seven to eighty percent, and the gap between the fourth and fifth layers is more than doubled, so above the sixth and seventh layers, not to mention the gap between the first layer, even the gap between the middle and high levels is completely possible to defeat the opponent, but the low level is not like this, although the fat and thin two people are high, in a short period of time, the long whip will only interfere with Wu Fei, and it will not be fatal,

Wu Fei adjusted the angle of the coiling dragon shield, constantly blocking the fat man's attack, while delaying time in the way of swimming, the thin man could not take the lead in the moves, and only with the advantage of cultivation, it was not possible to kill Wu Fei in a moment.

Seeing that the black water on the teleportation array was gradually shrinking, there were less than three-tenths left, but Wu Fei dodged left and right, trying to avoid colliding with the thin man's weapon. The fat man finally saw the clue and shouted: "That kid's cultivation is not as good as ours, and if you force him into a corner, there will be no way out." ”

The thin man suddenly woke up when he heard this, and hurriedly pushed the magnetic golden gun flat, forcing Wu Fei to the corner of the mountain gate.

After a few more battles, Wu Fei was finally forced into a corner, he regretted it a little in his heart, he knew that he should have fought them in the bamboo forest, in that way, the fat man's long whip would not be able to play a role. At that moment, he quietly took out the white chess piece, ready to use the final kill.

Suddenly, a clear laugh came.

The fat man and the thin man were shocked when they heard this, could it be that Xiao Zhulin had come so soon? The two of them stopped attacking and looked around, but they found nothing.

Wu Fei didn't know where the laughter came from, but with that person's ability to hide his breath, he was definitely a terrifying master.

Seeing that the three of them stopped, the voice sighed and said, "Why don't you fight?"

Wu Fei hugged his fists and said: "May I ask who is the senior, what is the reason for coming to our small bamboo forest?"

The voice said: "Old decay passing by, but I didn't come to Xiaozhulin on a special trip!"

When Wu Fei heard him pronounce the three words Xiaozhulin, there was obviously resentment in his tone, and he couldn't help but tighten his heart, and said secretly: "This is not a door-to-door revenge, right?" With Wu Fei's experience and knowledge, he knew that some martial arts halls would be kicked out of the halls, and there were also revenge hunts between sects, so I don't know if anyone from Xiaozhulin would come to smash the field.

The figure flashed in front of him, and a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared in the mountain gate, this person was more than seven feet tall, with a clean and tidy face, a short beard on his chin, and a calm face, but the trace of resentment between his eyebrows was very obvious, Wu Fei heard him call himself old just now, but he looked less than forty.

The fat man and the thin man showed a chilling look, they didn't know the origin of this middle-aged man, fortunately Wu Fei didn't know this person, it seemed that he was not an elder of Xiaozhulin, he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, the fat man said: "The seniors are here, the two of us have no eyes, how offended, please forgive me!"

The middle-aged man flicked his fingers, and two cold rays of light shot out, fixing the fat and thin two on the spot, and turned to Wu Fei and said, "You are good, you are only a first-level cultivator, and you can fight to a tie with two second-level cultivators, which elder's disciple?"

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the fat and thin two, just now I was counting on this person to be Xiao Zhulin's sworn enemy, and he could let them go, now it seems that this person clearly has a friendship with Xiao Zhulin, and he actually talked with this kid, and when he meets such a master, he can't even escape, and he is afraid that his life will be lost.

Wu Fei smiled humbly and said, "I have just been admitted to Xiaozhulin, and now I am only an outer disciple, and I have not worshiped any elder. ”

The middle-aged man was very surprised, and then sneered a few times, and said, "Lin Mohan, you are blind, and your disciples are also blind, no wonder the little bamboo forest is not as good as the next generation!" )