Sun Tianhai said that Dacheng Realm can be called a master, but for cultivators, it can only be regarded as a real entry, and the real masters and strong people can borrow the power of heaven and earth.

To put it simply, the master is not fighting alone, fighting against the real master, what you are fighting against is not simply him, but fighting with heaven and earth!

Manpower is sometimes poor, so why fight with the sky?

Yang Hao looked at the constantly staggered figures in the field, the blood that had been constantly splashing, and suddenly deeply understood that the power of blood that Sun Lihai said at the beginning was only Xiao Dao'er, although he was now facing not a blood clan but a werewolf, but this sentence was also very effective.

Sun Lihai really couldn't kill Dirk for a while, because Dirk adopted a very conservative defensive strategy after the first collision, facing a guy who didn't want to attack, just wanted to sign up and just dragged you down, and it was definitely not a little difficult to kill him.

Sun Lifeng is different, his whole person is like a vicious wolf thrown into the flock, vertical and horizontal, the big knife in his hand is constantly waving, constantly chopping out, bringing up a slip of blood.

Sun Lifeng may indeed be a little difficult to deal with the siege of all the werewolves for a while, but Sun Lifeng's combat experience is also very rich, he did not stick to the spot at all, waiting for many werewolves to besiege him, but took the initiative to attack, the whole person is like a wandering knife, extremely sharp, and it is impossible to resist at all.

Sun Lifeng's whole person has been integrated with a sword, as if it is a wandering murder weapon in the world, especially Sun Lifeng's strength, no one can resist it head-on, and once Sun Lifeng starts to swim, the many werewolves of the Farrell family will suffer a big loss.

Chesima's whole person was crazy, because he was crazy and wanted to stop Sun Lifeng, drag Sun Lifeng himself, and create an opportunity for the werewolves of other families to besiege Sun Lifeng, but Sun Lifeng didn't give him this opportunity at all, he kept wandering, like a group of wandering ghosts, and if he didn't get to one place, he would always bring blood and human life to disappear.

Chesima saw that the elites of one family after another were easily killed by Sun Lifeng, but he couldn't do anything about it, this kind of scene made his whole person look red, but this was useless, Sun Lifeng's wandering and killing would not stop at all because of his anger.

Dirk was dealing with Sun Lihai's fierce pressure like a mountain, and the whole person felt as if he was about to be pressed under the ground, but he was still struggling to support it, but when he saw the fallen Farrell family members on the other side, the persistence in Dirk's heart disappeared all of a sudden.

The other party obviously understood their intentions, so the other party didn't intend to give them any chance to fight at all, Sun Lifeng wandered all the way, easily killing the weaker werewolves of the Farrell family all the way, and that posture didn't seem too easy.

More than a dozen powerful werewolves, in Sun Lifeng's eyes, are simply lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they are the kind that are defenseless.

Every one of these werewolves is singled out, and they are definitely characters who can shock one side, but here, under Sun Lifeng's knife, they suddenly became so fragile and vulnerable.

The werewolf has a strong physique, and has a strong and terrifying self-healing ability, which is also a headache for the blood clan, but when facing Sun Lifeng, all this seems to have no effect.

The strong physique and strong strength are no match for Sun Lifeng's big knife that borrowed the power of heaven and earth, and the strong self-healing ability obviously can't be a person who has been split in half with a knife and then healed and completed.

In the blink of an eye, the wandering Sun Lifeng had already killed six or seven werewolves of the Farrell family, and the people of the Farrell family followed Sun Lifeng for a while, but they had no effect and did not cause the slightest harm to Sun Lifeng.

Yang Hao looked at this battle with a huge disparity in strength, and at the same time felt relieved in his heart, but he also felt extremely shocked.

Don't look at the large group of werewolves on the field now who were amused by Sun Lifeng, they were attacked by him alone, and they were killed by him, but if Yang Hao is replaced, in the face of more than a dozen strong werewolves such as Chesima, Yang Hao may not survive for a minute, and he will be hammered into meat sauce by the fierce war hammers of many werewolves.

It's easy to stand and see, but when you're in it, you will find how big and different the difference is.

Everything in this world is like this, outsiders just watch, as if it is just a very simple thing, but only when you are in the middle of it, you will realize how difficult it is.

Sun Lihai was also a little angry, he also saw that this Dirk obviously wanted to delay time and create an opportunity for the werewolf next to him to kill Sun Lifeng, he took a deep breath, and the air around him seemed to be sucked into his chest and abdomen in an instant with his inhalation.

Sun Lihai raised his sword, this sword did not directly cut out or stab out like before, but stood firmly in front of him, and the endless heaven and earth aura was instantly absorbed with Sun Lihai's breathing, and then gathered on Sun Lihai's sword.

Sun Lihai's sword was no more than a meter long, and it was erected in front of him so easily, at least in the eyes of the layman, Sun Lihai didn't seem to have done anything, suddenly gave up the attack, and then put on a pose and didn't move, as if it was a very scary posture.

Laymen can only see this, but in the eyes of insiders, they are two completely different scenes.

Although Sun Lihai suddenly stopped attacking, he just swung his sword like this, it seemed to be very casual, but the energy contained in the sword was growing at a very terrifying speed, and the power exuded by Sun Lihai's whole person was getting stronger and stronger, and the whole person was like a god of war, exuding a crazy momentum that people couldn't resist.

Dirk felt that the whole mouth was full of bitterness, he had already felt the impatience of the other party, obviously the other party was very unhappy with his delaying tactics, so the other party suddenly stopped, and began to gather momentum, the next move was absolutely earth-shattering, and the power was amazing.

Dirk's strength is very strong, but in the face of the sword that is getting stronger and stronger, Dirk has a sense of powerlessness rising more and more in his heart, can he stop this sword?

No!

At least it is absolutely impossible to block this sword completely and unharmed!

Especially seeing Sun Lihai's posture without pausing at all, the surging momentum contained in the sword was still increasing wildly, which made Dirk feel more and more pressure.

Maybe it's an injury to go up now, but I'm afraid I'll die when I get up!

Dirk gritted his teeth, suddenly let out a crazy wolf howl, his huge body suddenly accelerated wildly, and rushed towards Sun Lihai, the war hammer in his hand had been frantically picked up, and smashed towards Sun Lihai.

Seeing Dirk rushing over, Sun Lihai snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes suddenly became three points, and the long sword in his hand was not so fancy.

The sword was very simple, not even very fast, but Dirk couldn't dodge it at all.

Seeing this sword coming towards the top of his head, Dirk's soul was furious, and all his strength was gathered on his right arm, and the war hammer broke through the air with a kind of crazy telling, and with a howl that tore through the air, it slammed into the sword that Sun Lihai fell.

Bang!

With a dull impact, everyone saw a visible wave of qi suddenly centered on Sun Lihai and Dirk, centered on the impact point of the sword and war hammer, radiating out in all directions, and everywhere it went, dust flew and lay down from the grass.

Dirk's war hammer and Sun Lihai's long sword were frozen for less than a second, and they flew up suddenly without warning, directly out of Dirk's hand, turned into a parabola, and flew out directly, flying out more than ten meters, and then smashed heavily in front of an onlooker, sinking deep into the ground half a foot.

The warhammer flew, but the sword continued to fall, and with that amazing momentum, it continued to slash at Dirk.

Dirk's eyes widened, and with a strange scream, the whole person shrank suddenly, and flew backwards, but the faster he retreated, the sword was faster, and the sword light fell.

Dirk was strong after all, and his body was forced to twist and dodge the fatal slash, but this slash had already slashed through his body.

This slash almost cut Dirk's entire body in half, but Dirk dodged quickly, and the sword left a terrifying scar on his body, a scar that almost split the whole person in half.

If Dirk was not a werewolf, even if he dodged this knife, such a fatal injury would definitely make him die, but the werewolf has a super self-healing ability, and the bloodied Dirk quickly retreated to the rear, and the terrifying wound on his body has begun to shrink and heal as far as the naked eye can see, but Dirk's face has become extremely pale.

Sun Lihai glanced at Dirk, snorted coldly, and raised the sword in his hand again, Dirk saw this scene, secretly complained in his heart, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted: "Please stop, I admit defeat." ”

Although Sun Lihai didn't know what Dirk said, he could still understand the gesture, and stopped his hand with a little confusion, and Sun Xuanyue, who was not far away, excitedly helped Sun Lihai translate Dirk's words.

Sun Lihai looked at Dirk, who was covered in blood, hesitated for a second, and finally lowered the long sword in his hand, and as his long sword fell, Dirk suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most worried about was that the other party continued to attack regardless of it, not to mention the rest, kill yourself first, then you will be forced to die.

Dirk quickly retreated a distance to the rear, turned his head to look at the werewolves of the Farrell family and Sun Lifeng's battle group next to him, and his heart was even colder, because the werewolves of the Farrell family were at least half dead, but Sun Lifeng was not injured at all, and the whole person was rushing to kill in the wolf crowd in high spirits, unstoppable.

Dirk sighed helplessly in his heart, and shouted, "Chesima, admit defeat." ”

Chesima was staring at Sun Lifeng with red eyes at the moment, the whole person was like a crazy gambler, knowing that if it went on like this, the chips in his hand would be less and less, and he would lose after all, but after all, he refused to let go of the faint hope in his mind.

The fall of the werewolves of the Farrell family one by one made Chesima's mind feel a burst of despair while being angry and enthusiastic, and at the same time, he could only hope for victory with a small expectation, hoping to kill Sun Lifeng at a small opportunity.

This mood is like at the gambling table, obviously there are 10 million chips in your hand, but the dealer wins the money one by one, and the chips in your hand are getting fewer and fewer, but you always hope that you will bet on a leopard next, and you can win back all the money you have lost before.

The mood is understandable, but the reality is always cruel, to paraphrase a common saying, the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

Chesima was sad and angry in his heart, he was helpless, he originally thought that he was so powerful, plus so many family masters, how could he kill the other party alone, but the cruel reality gave him a hard slap.

The collapse of one family member after another has broken Chesima's heart to pieces, and Dirk's words are like the last straw that crushed the camel, making his heart completely collapse in an instant.

He saw Dirk, Dirk covered in blood, Dirk whose whole person was basically divided into two.

He had no way to blame Dirk, because he could see that Dirk had indeed done his best, and almost risked his own life.

In this moment, it was as if he had lost the whole world.

When Sun Lifeng's long knife once again slashed the body of a family member in half, blood splattered, and even a few drops of blood fell on Chesima's face, he couldn't hold back anymore after all, and said loudly: "Stop, stop!" ”

The werewolves, who were still alive with red eyes, quickly retreated and distanced themselves from Sun Lifeng, their eyes flashing with hatred, but in the depths of their eyes, there was also fear that could not be concealed.

No one is not afraid of death, not even a werewolf.

If they can rely on sacrifice to achieve the final victory, then they may not be afraid of sacrifice and bloodshed, but when the reality evolves into bloodshed is just senseless bloodshed, sacrifice is just senseless sacrifice, courage becomes a little ridiculous.

When the sacrifice that was thought to be for victory turned into worthless bloodshed and death, who can calmly face death and welcome the sinking of the unknown eternal night?

Sun Lifeng watched all the werewolves retreat, but he didn't chase and kill again, but he waved the big knife in his hand a few times with some unfinished thinking, and the big knife that was originally stained with blood instantly became cold and shiny, and the blood did not drop.

"What's the matter, it's not dead yet, is this going to admit defeat?"

Although Si Lifeng did not understand the language, everyone at the scene was indeed clear at a glance, Dirk was seriously injured, Chesima and others were killed and injured countless times, and the whole army would definitely be wiped out if they were fighting, and no one was spared, so at this time, it was normal to admit defeat.

Chesima's mouth was full of bitterness, looking at the clansmen who fell in blood, as well as the surrounding onlookers who were stunned and sad, and then looked at the two unharmed Huaxia cultivators opposite, gritted her teeth, and hung her head weakly: "We admit defeat in this competition...... Our Farrell family...... Admit defeat! ”

PS: There are guests at home, and I drank a lot of wine with me, and today I have a chapter of 4000 words, sorry.