Chapter 23: Counter-Killing

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Huang Xiaoyan and Fat Zixuan are indeed a perfect combination, the two can increase the accuracy of the arrow to 100%, as long as they don't encounter a completely crushed opponent, they will definitely cause great lethality to the other party. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The four of them stopped, and Mo Chen said in a deep voice: "Fatty, you sweep the formation next to you, help me contain the Mortal Ninefold Martial Artist, Brother Yan, help contain the others, and kill the strongest person on the other side in one breath." ”

"No problem." Yan Yuqiu's face was gloomy.

"That's it." Fat Zixuan once again pulled the bow and arrow to the extreme, and the flickering arrows exuded a bloodthirsty aura.

Zhao Gang and the others also stopped, facing Fat Zixuan's arrows, slightly jealous.

They could see the strangeness of the arrow, and if they were not careful, they would be shot in the head.

"Dead fatty, I can give you a chance to live, as long as you leave now, I promise that I will never trouble you in the future." Looking at the fat man who drew the bow, Zhao Gang was both angry and jealous.

"Brother Chen, do it!"

Fat Zixuan had a cold smile on his face, as if he hadn't heard Zhao Gang's words at all, he had been chasing and killing for so long, and now he said this, don't you think it's a little late?

At least, it's too late for fat people who love to hold grudges.

The moment the fat man's words fell, the arrow had already cut through the space and roared towards Zhao Gang, like a sharp sword.

And at the moment when the fat man made a move, Mo Chen and Yan Yuqiu also moved at the same time, and the two of them swooped out one left and one right.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Gang was furious, ignoring Yan Yuqiu on the side, and all rushed towards Mo Chen.

Shout!

But before they could take a step, the fat man's arrow came near them, and everyone dared not be careless about this arrow that could change direction, and had to withdraw their steps.

But despite this, there was still one person who couldn't dodge, and the sharp arrow pierced one of his arms directly, and the powerful fluctuations burst open, exploding the entire arm in an instant.

"Ahh The screams rang out instantly.

But the fat man didn't want to hear it, so he quickly took an arrow from his back, and the bowstring was full of the moon, shooting directly through the opponent's head.

The whole process is like flowing water, in one go, and it seems very skillful.

At the same time, Mo Chen and Yan Yuqiu also rushed to their approach, and combined with Fat Zixuan's arrows, they forced the other party back continuously.

"Damn! Damn! Zhao Gang was so angry that he yelled, and in a blink of an eye, he lost three people, and he was even suppressed at this moment.

"Brother Zhao, I'll deal with Mo Chen, you go to contain that Yan Yuqiu, and the rest of the people will attack the fat man, the fat man is suitable for long-range attacks, as long as he can get close, he can't send arrows." That Mortal Ninefold Martial Artist is indeed a veteran, at least at this critical moment, he can respond in time.

"Good!"

Zhao Gang did not hesitate and went straight to Yan Yuqiu.

"Iron Mountain Fist!" The Ninefold Martial Artist rushed out of the crowd, and a huge fist mark pressed towards Mo Chen like a mountain.

"Brother Chen, be careful!" Fat Zixuan exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly shot an arrow at the ninefold martial artist.

However, this arrow shot out, giving the three Yae martial artists time to react, and they rushed towards Fat Zixuan in an instant.

Fat Zixuan was shocked, the three eightfold martial artists were close, the two of them had absolutely no chance of winning, he didn't think about it, he immediately pulled Huang Xiaoyan and ran to the side.

On the other side, the Mortal Ninefold Martial Artist was blocked by the fat man's arrow for a moment, but this moment of time was enough for Mo Chen to make a move, and his feet were like a living wind, and he suddenly stepped forward strangely, his face was close to the opponent's fist wind, and his backhand was a palm, directly slapping the opponent's chest.

The warrior was startled and hurriedly retreated, but Fat Zixuan's arrow changed direction strangely and stabbed him in the back.

This time, he was instantly drenched, and there were attacks in front and back, making it difficult for him to dodge.

At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and continued to retreat, although the arrow was powerful, it had continuously changed direction in the air, and there was no much strength for a long time, but in Mo Chen's palm print, there was a force that made him jealous, all of which he wanted to risk being shot, and he didn't want to resist Mo Chen's palm.

When the arrow was about to hit him in the back, he used all his strength to push his body to the side as much as he could.

Poof!

Although he had avoided the vital point, the arrow had already grazed his waist, carrying with it a piece of flesh.

"Ahh The pain was so intense that he couldn't help but scream.

"Ahh

The same screams came from the mouth of the fat man.

Mo Chen hurriedly looked back, only to see that the fat man had eaten an iron fist from a martial artist, and was shocked back by Shengsheng, and his whole arm was weak and drooping, obviously dislocated.

In order to cooperate with Mo Chen to kill the Huafan Ninefold Martial Artist, the fat man and Huang Xiaoyan put all their energy on the arrows, just now Huang Xiaoyan forcibly turned the arrows back regardless of the martial artists who came after him, and the fat man made a hard move in order to protect Huang Xiaoyan.

Sixfold vs. eightfold, it's good that Fat Zixuan hasn't been abolished.

"Fatty!"

Mo Chen's eyes showed a deep sense of concern.

"Son of a bitch, Brother Chen, kill them quickly!" The fat man scolded in pieces, obviously not seriously injured.

As he spoke, Fat Zixuan gritted his teeth and put on the bow again, so frightened that the three warriors stopped in an instant, looking at the bow and arrow in the fat man's hand, very jealous.

Fat Zixuan took Huang Xiaoyan and ran away again, and when he pulled away for a distance, the terrifying arrow cut through the space again and shot towards the Mortal Ninefold Martial Artist.

Seeing that Fat Zixuan and Huang Xiaoyan wanted to help him kill this ninefold martial artist regardless of their own safety, Mo Chen's eyes fell in vain, and the whole person exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

"Your biggest mistake is to be on the wrong side! Therefore, the price to be paid is death! ”

Mo Chen let out a low snort, and the vitality of his whole body quickly gathered in his palm, and the purple gold light was in full bloom, like a flower blooming, turning into a purple gold fist and bursting out.

"It's just six times, and they want to kill me."

The warrior sneered and threw a punch as well.

The two fists collided in the air, stirring up a powerful qi that spread in all directions, blowing the entire forest and raising dust.

Click!

The sound of the two of them shattering came from their fists at the same time, which shocked the martial artist, he was a mortal ninefold, a triple realm higher than the other party, and he failed to shatter the opponent's attack and blast it into slag, but on the contrary, his combat power, how could it be so terrifying.

One day at a time, facing the eightfold Wang Feng, Mo Chen still had a little advantage, but in the face of the ninefold martial artist, it did seem to be a little more difficult.

"Die!"

Mo Chen roared, and his whole body erupted with an indomitable momentum, ignoring the pain spreading from his fist, urging his fist and frantically rushing towards the other party.

A devastating momentum continued to erupt, shattering the opponent's fist continuously, and at the same time, Fat Zixuan's arrows also broke through the air, frightening the warrior's face suddenly pale.

He threw his fist out, trying to dodge the arrows from the sky.

"Want to go? Let's stay! ”

Mo Chen sneered, rushed out against the punch, and let the opponent's attack bombard him, he resolutely stretched out his wrist, grabbed the opponent's arm, and grabbed the opponent stiffly.

Poof!

The arrow whistled and plunged directly into the opponent's chest, the tip of the arrow poking out of his back.

There was a touch of shock and horror in his eyes, he didn't believe it to death, Mo Chen actually fought hard to stop him at the cost of serious injuries, and this short shock cost him his life.

"Poof!"

Letting go of the other party's corpse, Mo Chen opened his mouth and spewed out a trace of blood, just now, it did make him a little injured, and the consumption of the Purple Gold Fist was too great, and it was used several times in a row, almost draining the vitality in his body.

The Purple Gold Fist was the first punch of the strongest seven fists in Mo Chen's previous life, and the requirements for vitality were very huge.

Today, if it weren't for the martial soul restoration, it would be impossible to use it several times in a row.

"Ahh Damn it! ”

Zhao Gang, who was not far away, saw the death of his companion with his own eyes, which made him angry, and he rushed over, but Yan Yuqiu suppressed him and had no power to fight back.

Yan Yuqiu is a poor family, and the entrance assessment can stabilize Zhao Gang, and his combat power is definitely able to stabilize the opponent.

Zhao Gang roared angrily, originally came to chase and kill Mo Chen, but in the blink of an eye, he had lost half of his combat power, and the strongest ninefold martial artist was also killed under the joint efforts of Mo Chen and Fat Zixuan.

"Withdraw!"

Although he was unwilling, Zhao Gang still decisively gave the order to retreat, the biggest reason was because of Fat Zixuan, although the power of the arrow was not strong, it was very weird, completely suppressing their strength, with the four of them, it was almost impossible to kill Mo Chen.

"Fatty, little girl, are you all right?" Mo Chen quickly came to the fat man with a concerned expression.

Fat Zixuan grinned and said: "Don't worry, it's just a small injury, it's not in the way, if you let the eightfold martial artist make a move in seconds, then am I still a genius fat man?" ”

Although Huang Xiaoyan's face was pale, she was just consuming too much, and it was no big deal, she looked at Fat Zixuan sincerely, and said, "Brother Zixuan, thank you for blocking a punch for me." ”

Fat Zixuan said: "Khan, it's a trivial matter." ”

"Are you alright?" Yan Yuqiu also walked over and looked at Mo Chen with a complicated expression.

It is incredible that these three people have joined forces to kill a martial artist who is stronger than their threefold.

Fat Zixuan signaled that there was nothing to do, and then looked at Zhao Gang and the four who fled with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Grandma, I can't swallow this breath, Brother Chen, can you chase it?" ”

With Huang Xiaoyan's right-hand partner, Fat Zixuan's self-confidence has also improved a lot.

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth were also cold, "If you want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you can't give them a chance to come again while they are alone." ”

After collecting the corpse that the other party had fallen, the four of them hurriedly chased after Zhao Gang and the others, wanting to take the opportunity to kill them.

Zhao Gang and the others ran desperately, looking back from time to time, their eyes were full of horror, Mo Chen's weird combat power, and Fat Zixuan's weird archery skills, all made them quite jealous.

"How's your recovery?" After chasing for a while, Fat Zixuan looked at Huang Xiaoyan and asked.

The four martial artists who died were all noble disciples, and they had a lot of resources on them, and the four of them absorbed some spirit stones, and they also recovered a lot of vitality.

Huang Xiaoyan understood and looked at her with affirmation.

Fat Zixuan directly drew a long bow and three arrows, aiming at the few people running in front of him.