"Wu Chong, Wang Di, Zheng Gong, Zhou Bowei! Four martial arts masters in the four major families, hey, what a big stroke! The people around looked at the stalemate, and they left smartly and ran away. It was a martial arts level battle, and the battle could easily shock a master of the local level to vomit blood and fly!

The first to make a move was Zhou Bowei, who had always been grumpy, and rushed directly towards Gu'ercao, his palm just stretched out, and a fierce sword aura flew over. Helpless, Zhou Bowei could only retreat and avoid the sword qi. The sword qi directly hit the two people fifty meters away without hindrance, and the two people couldn't dodge, and were immediately torn in half by the sword qi!

Hiss! Looking at the death of those two people, the people around them gasped and took two steps back neatly. There are also some guys who report that they are lucky, and the guys who expect to receive benefits in the melee will retreat faster. The sword doesn't have long eyes, if a few sword qi falls on his body, I'm afraid he won't even know where to cry.

With the four martial arts masters as the center, there was suddenly no one within a radius of eighty meters, and no one wanted to touch that brow.

Zhou Bowei took a step back, frowned and looked at Wang Di who was wielding the sword, this old guy, after so many years, his swordsmanship has become more powerful.

"Hehe, Zhou Bowei, don't think about touching the bone grass before you pass my level." Wang Di sneered and raised his sword.

"Old fellow!" Zhou Bowei scolded secretly in his heart, casually pulled out the treasure knife on his waist, and greeted him. At the same time, Wu Chong and Zheng Gong also rushed over. Two men, one with a sword and the other with an iron whip, began a scuffle between the four of them.

With a bang, Zheng Gong whipped at Wu Chong, but was picked up by the latter with a knife at a tricky angle. And the gang qi in the iron whip flew out, and it was on top of a boulder in the forest, smashing the boulder to pieces!

At the same time as picking up the iron whip, Wu Chong stabbed Wang Di with a face, Zhou Bowei stepped forward, interrupted Wu Chong's attack, and kicked over, but was blocked by Wang Di.

Four people, you come and go, you slash and I stab a sword, the Dao Dao Gang is flying sideways, and the surrounding grass is beaten to tatters. In the battle of three people, the remaining guy will always rush in to stir up the situation, and the battle will reach a rigid stage for a while.

They were playing lively, and Zheng Mu was not idle here. With one palm, a ground-level martial artist vomited blood and flew away, Zheng Mugang wanted to command the people in the family, and a strong wind sounded behind him. Zheng Mu didn't dare to be careless, and stabbed with a sword, only to hear a clanging sound, and a giant sword blocked his blow.

I saw a young man standing behind Zheng Mu, holding a giant sword with a width of more than ten centimeters in his hand, looking at the weight of the weapon, it was definitely not light. And the young man was extremely burly, and his muscles supported his clothes, which made people feel frightened.

"Hunt list? Yuanhua? Zheng Mu recognized the guy who suddenly appeared at a glance and said coldly.

"Hey, it's worthy of the Zheng family's current affairs, and he actually knows a little person like me!" Yuan Hua put the giant sword on his shoulder and said with a wild laugh.

"Hehe, what you two brothers do is known to the entire ancient martial arts world, how could I not know it." Zheng Mu sneered, this Yuan Hua is Yuan Liang's elder brother, that is, the unlucky child Xiao Nan killed just now, but the two of them are not very similar.

"Hehe, yes. But when I came, I heard that you were chasing Yuanliang. Yuan Hua looked at Zheng Mu and asked coldly, "What about Yuan Liang's others!"

"Yuanliang? Do you think our Zheng family will spare that kind of murderer? Zheng Mu sneered, looked at Yuan Hua and said.

"That's right." Yuan Hua suddenly raised his giant sword and said softly: "Yuan Liang, that waste, if you die, you will die." But he's my younger brother, and you guys can't kill him if he says he'll kill him! ”

"So, let it be!"

Yuan Hua raised the giant sword and smashed it towards Zheng Mu with a face. Why do you say smash, because it is not an exaggeration to say that this giant sword is a blunt weapon.

This is the horror of the giant sword, which can be used as a sword, and can also be used as a stick at a critical moment.

Dodging to the side, Zheng Mu easily dodged Yuan Hua's blow. casually stabbed with a sword, but the latter dodged in a panic. Zheng Mu glanced at him, his body moved, his speed skyrocketed, and he slashed over with a sword, that's right, it's a cut! Zheng Mu, this guy completely uses the sword as a sword. Yuan Hua was just a martial artist at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, if it weren't for his hidden strength, Zheng Mu would have killed him in seconds.

sold a flaw, and Yuan Hua smashed it with a sword. Zheng Mu stabbed it with a sword and went straight to Yuan Hua's heart. The cold blade reflected Yuan Hua's frightened face. Just as the sword was about to pierce Yuanhua's heart, Zheng Mu's brows furrowed, and he retracted the sword and kicked it over. Yuan Hua's reaction was not slow, the giant sword was horizontal on his chest, and then Zheng Mu's foot kicked on the giant sword. Yuan Hua spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down with the help of Zheng Mu's kick. Although that kick was enough to hit him hard, he finally saved a small life.

Yuan Hua, who had no chance to escape, Zheng Mu turned his head violently, and the sword was picked out at a tricky angle, only to hear a sound, a spear passed through Zheng Mu's face, and a trace of hair slowly fell.

"Hehe, Blood Shura Zhou Xian, I still like that set of hidden methods." Ignoring the spear on his face, Zheng Mu sneered, and with a force of his arm, the spear was suddenly picked out and flew out, looking at the young man with a bewitching face in front of him.

"Zheng Mu of the Zheng family, it's better to see than to hear." Zhou Xian, who looked very much like a little white face, looked at Zheng Mu with murderous intent, but he was worthy of his name as a blood Shura.

"Zhou Xian, we've met before, and your forgetfulness is really great." Zheng Mu looked at Zhou Xian with a smile and said softly.

"Hehe, I think I've seen it once." Zhou Xian sneered and nodded. In front of the five, the four major families once held a competition to learn from, in that game, Zhou Xian lost a move to Zheng Mu and did not enter the top four, and this matter has always been remembered by Zhou Xian.

"This time, I will use your blood to end my shame!" Zhou Xian's face was like a madman, looking at Zheng Mu and yelling.

"Then we'll see the real chapter under your hands!" Zheng Mu snorted coldly, moved his footsteps, and went straight to Zhou Xian. On the other hand, Zhou Xian, a spear dancer, the two of them have also been promoted to martial arts not long ago, and their strength is almost the same, but it is a wonderful game.

Without hesitation, a sword was slashed, but it was easily dodged by Zhou Xian. Zheng Mu was not surprised, his footsteps moved to the left, and suddenly stabbed at his position just now with a spear. And Zhou Xian doesn't care whether the attack is hit or not, it is a sweep. With a bang, Zheng Mu directly blocked Zhou Xian's attack with his sword, without waiting for him to make any moves. Zhou Xian flew over and kicked over. But Zheng Mu raised his hand to block it, reached out and grabbed Zhou Xian's ankle, twisted it hard, but found that Zhou Xian's ankle was as hard as steel bar.

"Iron Shirt?" Zheng Mu was taken aback, and just wanted to get out and leave, Zhou Xian's foot borrowed his arm and kicked him again, directly kicking him back a few steps.

Taking a few steps back, Zheng Mu had just gained a foothold, and Zhou Xian's attack followed up again, taking advantage of your illness, I wanted your life! The title of Zhou Xianxue Shura was not for nothing, his ability to find fighters was no worse than Zheng Mu's.

But Zheng Mu is not an ordinary martial artist, although he is not as famous as Zhou Xian, but he has experienced no less battles than Zhou Xian. At this time, you can't retreat, otherwise you will definitely fall into Zhou Xian's rhythm, and you will definitely lose by then.

A punch slammed over, and Zheng Mu and Zhou Xian fought hard. Zhou Xian's murderous aura and Zheng Mu's soft aura collided together. A few seconds later, there was an explosion, and the two men took a few steps back at the same time. In this collision, the advantage that Zhou Xian had just gained completely disappeared.

"Hehe, it's worthy of Zheng Mu." Zhou Xian staggered a few steps, looked at Zheng Mu, who didn't make the slightest movement, and sneered.

"Not as good as you." Zheng Mu said coldly, his right hand trembled slightly, this time neither of the two people took advantage, and each suffered a small loss.

"Zhou Xian, are you afraid that the casualties will be too great?" Zheng Mu glanced at the Zhou family's formation and said with a chuckle. Zhou Xian was taken aback, and saw that in the direction of the Zhou family's formation, several people from the peak of the Heavenly Rank rushed over with the team while Zhou Xian was not there, and began to kill them. There are not many Heaven Rank masters brought by the Zhou family this time, and there are only three, and they are struggling to support them there.

"This bunch of garbage!" Zhou Xian scolded angrily, and he didn't know who he was scolding, and then, Zhou Xian turned his head, looked at Zheng Mu and said, "Zheng Mu, this time there is no winner or loser, but there is a next time!"

After speaking, Zhou Xian brandished his spear and went straight to the camp of the Zhou family, and went up the mountain to directly pick up a person who was a junior of the Heavenly Rank with one shot, and the name of the Blood Shura was terrifying!

"Difficult guy." Zheng Mu patted the dust on his body and sighed lightly. Those who are targeted by Blood Shura, I'm afraid they won't be able to sleep well in the future.

However, I'm Zheng Mu! It's no worse than you!

Thinking of this, Zheng Mu turned around and went straight to the Zheng family's formation. They're lucky to not run into any tricky guys.

In the place of bone grass, the four elder-level masters fought upside down. For the sake of heaven and earth, as if they didn't want their lives, they each used all their strength, and all the ground around them was shattered.

The four elders were evenly matched, and just as everyone thought they were tied, a burst of laughter burst into his ears.

"Haha, at such an important moment, how can you let me be sent to the Seven Wounded Faction!" A deafening sound sounded, and I saw a man in his fifties running quickly from a distance, stepping on a tree.

"Haha, Kunlun sent it!" There was another wild laugh, and another martial arts master walked out of the crowd.

"Six martial arts masters!" Everyone took a breath and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Xiao Nan, who was in the hidden place, looked at the two people who suddenly appeared, and muttered, "Finally can't help it!"