The heavy domineering knife penetrated into the abdomen, and the bright red blood flowed out, and the entire body of the white sword froze in place, his eyes were full of horror, and it seemed difficult to understand, how could Miao Xu dodge his sword, and what was even more unbelievable was that he was still able to launch such a fierce counterattack under such circumstances?

If an ordinary sword is submerged into the lower abdomen, it is not enough to be fatal, but the domineering knife is thicker than the slap, and such a wide blade has completely submerged into his lower abdomen, cutting off his intestines and other internal organs, even if he has nine lives, he will not survive?

Under the pressure of the heavy blade, Bai Jian's body fell, but as for Miao Xu, his body rotated at this time, and then he supported himself on the ground with one hand, and directly came with a Thomas roundabout kick, which swept directly towards Lin Yue.

Lin Yue lost his weapon, originally thought that Miao Xu would retreat, and then he just slapped it out with one palm and killed him, who knew that he would get out of the encirclement in such a way, and what he didn't expect was that he would launch a counterattack in such a desperate situation.

When he saw Miao Xu sweeping with his foot, Lin Yue could only retreat at full speed, but Miao Xu was already propped up on the ground with his feet, and then his body was half bowed, showing a striking posture, and then his hind legs kicked hard, and his body pounced on Lin Yue at full speed like a sharp arrow off the string.

Lin Yue was shocked, but he didn't retreat, just because he couldn't retreat at all, so he raised his right hand and slapped Miao Xu who rushed in with a fierce palm.

Miao Xu's figure was like a cheetah, rushing towards Lin Yue, feeling the pressure brought by that palm, his body was spinning in mid-air again, and he turned face down, his body became on his back to the sky, and then grabbed Lin Yue's arm with his backhand.

No one thought that Miao Xu's body would be so flexible, and he could make such an incredible action when he pounced forward at full speed.

Lin Yue was pulled forward by Miao Xu, and when Miao Xu's body stabilized, his body was still falling forward, so you can think about how much strength Miao Xu had just now?

The body fell forward due to inertia, but his arm was pulled by Miao Xu, so that he heard a "click", and his arm was directly pulled by Miao Xu to dislocate, and then Miao Xu slapped a palm forward without hesitation, and slapped a palm on the back of Lin Yue's head.

In the blink of an eye, killing four people in a row, Miao Xu's ferocity once again shocked the audience, these people are not cats and dogs on the street, even if they were unknown before this, but when they made a move, there were still many people who saw that they were at least the strength to control the realm, such a master was enough to call the wind and rain outside, but now, he was killed by Miao Xu three people in a row, so how strong is his strength?

Xiao Yuetian showed a satisfied smile on his face, his son has found such a powerful reinforcement, and his position has been further consolidated, even if his brothers cheated and found some masters for their juniors, but at most they are masters who control the realm, such a person cannot be Miao Xu's opponent at all, and his son's identity as the heir of the head of the Xiao family cannot be shaken anymore.

Different from the indifference on Xiao Yuetian's face, the faces of Xiao Yuelong and the others became extremely ugly, their son was much worse than Xiao Wuchen in terms of force and means, the only thing that could help them get points was the good hand recruited, but Xiao Wuchen had a helping hand like Miao Xu, even if he and others secretly sent the elite around him to his son, there was no chance of winning, could it be that the next head of the Xiao family could really only be Xiao Wuchen?

Their eyes were full of unwillingness, and their eyes at Miao Xu were full of hatred, and they even fantasized about how good it would be for Qiu Tianqiu and others to be able to fight a little bit and kill Miao Xu directly.

How happy would it be if he died?

Maybe it was the heavens that sensed their prayers, and just when Miao Xu slapped Lin Yue to death with one palm, Qiu Tianqiu's knife had already torn through Miao Xu's clothes, cutting a scar on his shoulder, and Zhang Yun's stick was even more lightning from top to bottom.

At the same time, the spear in Qinglong's hand seemed to come to life, and once again stabbed at Miao Xu's heart, at this moment, Miao Xu was defenseless, and was attacked by several weapons at the same time, and was once again forced into a desperate situation.

At this moment, Miao Xu was almost forced to the realm of death, but his face was still so calm, as if he was not stabbing knives, guns and clubs, but ordinary leaves and flowers, he even closed his eyes slightly, allowing these weapons to pounce on his body at the same time.

The first to arrive was not a violent stick, but a shot from the Qinglong stab, when the tip of the gun almost pierced his heart clothes, Miao Xu's body deviated slightly, so he avoided the terrifying shot, and then his body took a small half step back, just such a small half a step away, so that the iron rod that fell on the head hit the air, and then the body retreated again and again, and had withdrawn from the attack range of the three people, the pace was calm, it seemed as if walking in the court, such a calm scene, so that the three people in the ring were almost desperate.

Being able to calmly avoid the joint attack of the three of them can only explain one thing, Miao Xu has completely taken that step and truly reached the realm of Puzhen, and only those who have reached the realm of Puzhen can have such agile skills and insightful perception.

However, the real despair has just begun, after withdrawing, Miao Xu ignored the injury on his shoulder, his body suddenly took a step towards the left front, and he came to the left side of Qiu Tianqiu, and then instantly blasted out a punch, and the violent fist hit Qiu Tianqiu's back shoulder, Qiu Tianqiu was horrified, his body turned around, and he slashed towards Miao Xu with a backhand.

With a "snort", a lightning-like knife directly broke through Miao Xu's body, but there was no trace of blood spilled, it turned out to be an afterimage.

"Be careful......" At this time, Qiu Tianqiu's ears sounded the voice of his companion, and then he felt a pain in his heart, and he didn't know when the huge fist had hit his heart, he didn't feel the explosion of too strong force, but he felt a wave of energy that seemed to pour into his heart, shattering his heart, and then he had no other life, and his body fell down slowly.

Zhang Yun and Qinglong's faces have become extremely ugly, there are seven of them, the worst of the seven people have entered the control, and the strongest one has even reached the peak of control, but now, how long has it been since five people have fallen? And what about Miao Xu himself? Except for the scar on his shoulder, he didn't have the slightest injury, has the difference in strength of several people reached such a level?

At the same time, Zhang Yun and Qinglong launched their strongest attack, and all the essence and spirit of the whole body were condensed on both arms, Zhang Yun raised the iron rod in his hand, and smashed it towards Miao Xu with all his strength.

He just took advantage of the moment when Miao Xu killed Qiu Tianqiu with one punch and launched an attack, and Qinglong also stabbed a shot at full speed at this time, and the tip of the spear was stabbed out from Zhang Yun's armpit, which was really unguardable.

Looking at the iron rod that fell on his head, and the shot that suddenly stabbed, Miao Xu did not dodge, but raised his left hand and raised his right hand, and just like that, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he grabbed the iron rod that fell on his head.

With a "snap", the heavy iron rod smashed on his palm, making a crisp sound, but there was no imaginary sound of bones shattering, but the ring under his feet suddenly cracked a trace, and many people gasped at the same time, he actually transferred the power of the stick to the ground at full speed at this moment, how far does this control of his body?

And Qinglong's shot was also grabbed by his right hand on the handle, under the stunned gaze of the two, Miao Xu shook hard, Zhang Yun and Qinglong felt their arms numb at the same time, and the weapon in their hands couldn't hold it, so they came out of their hands, and their hands spread out to both sides, Miao Xu's right hand rotated, and the long spear god turned around, and then threw it out in an instant, the spear was like a sharp arrow, and it shot out in an instant, directly submerging into Zhang Yun's neck, and the shooting power took Zhang Yun's body back several steps in a row, and then fell to the ground.

Qinglong's face changed, Miao Xu's right hand was already on the iron rod, and then when Qinglong couldn't dodge, he swept out with a fierce stick and smashed it on his right shoulder, and the huge power exploded instantly, Qinglong's shoulder bone was smashed by this heavy stick, and his whole body fell down, and then Miao Xu picked up the long stick and smashed it out with all his strength on his calf, and there was a "click" crisp sound, Qinglong's body fell to the ground as a whole, and one leg was broken on the spot.

There was also a miserable cry from his mouth, and Miao Xu had already pulled up the iron rod and pestled it with all his strength against his lower abdomen.

With a "snort", the heavy iron rod was directly inserted into Qinglong's lower abdomen like a spear, and then sank into the ring, nailing Qinglong's whole person to the ring.

The lower abdomen is not too critical, in a short period of time, Qinglong can't die at all, the pain of broken shoulder bones, the sharp pain of broken legs, and the sharp pain of the lower abdomen being pierced continue to torture his brain, and the sweat on his forehead keeps flowing down, but he can't do anything, he can only watch the blood in his body flow out little by little, and he can feel his life breath constantly moving away from him.

What could be more hopeless and helpless?