Chapter 164: The Fat Man is in Danger

"Dingding!" In the lobby, Wentian was still holding a broken star, fighting with the statue in front of him, but from the previous statue to the current more than a dozen statues. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come again!" Ask the sky to drink.

His body was already covered with countless sword wounds, but his mind and spirit were still at the peak, as if he was becoming more and more brave in battle, especially the light between his eyes, comparable to that dazzling star.

He had been battling the statues with his sword these days, often when he was seriously wounded, and he quickly exited the lobby and returned to the previous passageway.

However, he was surprised to find that as soon as he exited the lobby, the statues would stop and would not attack him again.

This discovery made him even more ecstatic.

Such a good place to practice swords instantly became his paradise, and from that day on, he began to challenge those statues even more desperately.

And as his swordsmanship grew, he quickly defeated the statue with his swordsmanship, and when he thought it was going to be over, he was shocked to find that at that moment, some of the other statues also seemed to come to life, and launched a violent attack on it.

Suddenly, he was not afraid of anti-joy in his heart, and began to fight with the many statues with the broken star in his hand.

With a "whoosh", a sword light struck him, and he didn't make much movement, his body was slightly sideways, and he dodged the opponent's attack at a fractional distance.

Immediately, the shattered star in his hand rotated, the sword body was close to the edge of the opponent's sword, and it slid straight up in an instant, and with a bang, the two swords rubbed against each other, producing a slight spark, and at this moment, he flicked his finger at the shattered star.

"Boom!"

With a flick of his fingers, a vibration was formed on Shattered Star's body, which instantly shook the long sword in the statue's hand, and then, he didn't pay any attention to the statue in front of him that lost the long sword, and the residual light under his feet flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

As for the statue that had lost its sword, it was as if it had lost its life, standing there motionless, which looked very strange.

It's just that for this scene, Wen Tian seems to have been used to it for a long time, and he didn't show a surprised expression.

In the gallop of his body, the broken star in his hand continued to rotate, as if forming an arc of sword light, and under it, there was a crisp sound of dingling, only to see the sword light flashing, and the long swords in the hands of those statues were shot down by him one after another.

With a slam, he landed on both feet, and the broken star in his hand spun and plunged into the ground, while the statues that had lost their swords instantly remained in their original state, standing there motionless.

In this regard, the corners of his mouth are outlined, revealing a charming arc.

Unconsciously, his swordsmanship had been able to defeat more than a dozen statues at the same time, and thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of pride in his heart.

In his previous life, he had never been exposed to kendo, but now he suddenly found that he seemed to have a strong talent for kendo, and he was of course pleasantly surprised.

"Buzz!"

Just when he felt a trace of complacency, in the hall, except for the huge statue, the rest of the human-sized statues suddenly shook, and then quickly moved, holding the long sword in his hand, and attacked Wentian one after another.

"What?"

Aware of this scene, his complexion changed suddenly, and the trace of complacency in his heart before disappeared in an instant.

Because now it is not a statue, nor a dozen, but a large group, and the thought of this makes his scalp tingle.

At the same time, in the lobby of the young man in the green shirt, Gu Jian, I saw that the many statues had all been shattered and turned into a pile of wreckage piled up in the ground.

Looking at the remains of these statues underground, Gu Jian's expression was normal, and he looked thoughtfully at the only huge statue left.

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, I saw the light on the huge statue bloom, and then below it, the huge formation, as if it had been stimulated by something, operated wildly.

"Huh?" Gu Jian frowned.

It didn't take long for a smile to appear on the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot strangely, and when he disappeared, the entire hall returned to calm, and all that remained was the remains of the statue.

At the same time, in the lobby where Qingshuang was, a burst of light also bloomed, and then, she also mysteriously disappeared into the lobby, as if she had been teleported to another place.

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"Dead fatty, you can't escape."

"Heaven kills the money and wealth, quickly hand over the inheritance exercises."

In a forest, there was an earth-shattering roar, and the young master Qian, who was running ahead, was extremely blue here, and his face was already soaked with sweat as big as soybeans.

Although his exaggerated figure gave people a very rushing visual feeling, for some reason, at this moment, he burst out with unprecedented speed, narrowly leaving behind those who were chasing him.

Bang! Bang!

His huge body ran wildly through the forest, like a ferocious beast running wildly, causing the mountains to shake and there was a rumbling sound.

I don't know why, this young master Qian's figure is like endless fat, not seen for a few days, even if he is being chased and killed, but his huge body does not show any signs of thinning, and has become fatter than before.

This incident is really weird.

It's just that other people didn't notice this at all, and now, the only thing that can attract the attention of these people is the inheritance technique in the hands of Young Master Qian.

"You bastards, one day, the fat man will also let you know what it feels like to be hunted down, and the fat man wants you bastards to run for a month, so that you can know the bitterness in the fat man's heart and the sour heart."

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned his head, and yelled at the people behind him.

His roar was like thunder, and his big voice could resound throughout the forest, and some of the small animals that inhabited the forest were suddenly startled, thinking that there were demon beasts attacking, and they rushed out of the forest and fled in all directions.

"Humph! See how you're going to run away this time? Suddenly, a monk from behind him sneered.

Immediately, a burst of white light shone in the man's hand, and a bow appeared in his hand, and he took an arrow, pulled the bow perfectly, and then suddenly let go.

With a "whoosh", the sharp arrow shone brightly, with that fierce aura, piercing the void, and a piercing sharp sound came, shooting at the extreme speed of the young master Qian.

"What?" The fat man was suddenly startled, and in a hurry, his huge body quickly lay down, and with a bang, it brought a sandstorm.

Rumble! I saw that under the ground in front of him, a big pit two zhang wide suddenly appeared, and he didn't expect that the power of the arrow just now was so powerful.

In the late stage of Lian Yuan, it was not the ordinary late stage of Lian Yuan, after perceiving the other party's cultivation, when he was shocked, he was full of jealousy.

His strength is only the first to enter the Lian Yuan realm, and he is extremely envious of these late stages of Lian Yuan, but he has to admit that his talent is indeed inferior to others.

"Where are you still running away?" Someone rushed forward, with a hideous expression on their faces, as if they had chased before, and they had already made these people feel boundless hatred.

There was a "buzz", and one of them, with a murderous gaze, held a spear and stabbed him in the chest.

The fat man's face turned pale, and a trace of madness flashed between his eyes, as if he was about to make a move, but unexpectedly, a cold cheer suddenly came from the void.

"Get out!"

"Poof", I saw the monk holding the spear, his figure suddenly regressed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

"Who?" The others reacted, and they shouted even more, their eyes bursting with murderous intent.

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