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Su Zelong stared at the other party with burning eyes, and at the same time was on guard:
"Who are you?"
"The one who wants your life."
Xu Liang was stunned for a moment, and his face showed horror:
"Qian Changsang, Zhao Heda, it's actually you!"
"Xu Liang? I didn't expect to meet you here, the world is so small. β
When Su Xuewu heard this, she asked quietly:
"Master Xu, are they very powerful?"
Xu Liang sighed:
"Qian Changsang is a master of boxing, it is rumored that the ancestor once worshiped a generation of masters Qin Longxiang, a set of Dharma God Fist makes him superb, he is a master of the eighth section of the Qi Sect, and it is said that he has also achieved something in hard skills."
"And Zhao Heda is a master of swordsmanship outside the Guan, who has learned the Shaolin true biography 'chaotic cloak', has faced countless enemies in his life, rarely defeated, and is only stronger than Qian Changsang."
Xu Liang pondered for a moment, and then asked the third short old man:
"Who are you?"
"The old man is punished by Baifeng."
"It's you!"
Xu Liang nodded and said with a wry smile:
"Even you are dispatched, it seems that we have to die tonight."
"It's rare for you to have such an awareness."
Qian Changsang took a step forward and looked directly at Chu Yi and said:
"Boy, the puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty. If you obediently exchange the Gathering Spirit Pill with us during the day, where will you end up with this result? β
Zhao Heda also smiled:
"To tell you the truth, if you offend Gu Tianxin, sooner or later you will be a dead end, with his means and temperament, he will definitely have to torture you before killing you, if you offer the pill with both hands, we can give you a good time."
Chu Yi nodded, noncommittal:
"Sure enough, it's the curse of the elixir. The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and it is not easy for you to cultivate to the eighth stage of the Qi Sect, which is really a pity. β
The three of them didn't hear the meaning of his words, and Xing Baifeng immediately sneered:
"Don't think about resisting, although Su Zelong is an eighth-stage cultivator, the three of us will definitely die if we join forces. As for Xu Liang, let alone Xu Liang, where does the old man need to blink an eye to kill him?! β
"If you want to blame it, blame your bad life, if you are also a strong Qi Sect, we will naturally not fight your idea, but you are just a mortal, you dare to refuse our request, naturally you have to pay the price."
Qian Changsang stared at Su Xuewu's graceful figure with a pair of thief eyes, and his saliva flowed:
"This woman is not bad, it's called Su Xuewu, there are no less than 100 girls and young women who Lao Tzu has played, you can be regarded as the best of the best, it is better to follow me, you will be at ease in the future, and enjoy the wonderful life of wanting to die every day."
"That's up to you."
Su Xuewu sneered. With Chu Yi, a young grandmaster, on his side, not to mention the martial artists of the eighth stage of the three Qi Sects, even if the three Xuanjing Grandmasters joined forces, it is estimated that they are not Chu Yi's opponents.
After all, this guy in front of him is not an ordinary martial artist. It is a super strong person who combines martial arts masters and ability masters, and it is estimated that he will not be able to find a second person in the whole of Huaxia.
"It seems that even if I hand over the Gathering Spirit Pill, I will inevitably die?"
Chu Yi stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the three of them with a playful expression.
"Hahahaha, it's good to know, but we can give you a whole corpse."
"Then it looks like we have to do it."
Chu Yi smiled indifferently:
"Su Zelong, I'll leave it to you."
Su Zelong on the side was still a little nervous and even scared at first, but suddenly realized that he was already a super master of the ninth stage of the Qi Sect, where could he be afraid of only three eight-stage martial artists, and he was immediately eager to try.
"What, Su Zelong, do you want to die? Then Lao Tzu will fulfill you! β
Before the words fell, the three of them attacked and killed in an instant.
Qian Changsang swung his fist like the wind, and the lightning struck Su Zelong's chest, striking in a row, faster than lightning.
Bang bang!!!
The fists and palms intersected, like thunder appeared in the world, only to see the two figures moving faster and faster, and in the end, Su Xuewu could only see countless afterimages, and the sound of breaking the wind was like thunder.
Qian Changsang is a long-established Qi Sect master, he originally thought that this new eighth-stage martial artist would not be so powerful even if he had some ability, but he didn't expect that after a hundred moves, he would not fall behind, and immediately accelerated his speed, and the skill at hand also climbed to ten percent.
How!
Qian Changsang was suddenly horrified to find that no matter how strong his strength was or how fast he was, the other party could deal with it easily, and even quite easily.
"Not good!"
He shouted:
"Let's take this kid down first, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"
Xing Baifeng and Zhao Heda immediately took action when they heard this.
Snowy blades fell from the sky, as if they could split the moon and split the deep night in two.
The strange body style is like a ghost, and Xing Baifeng's pair of fleshy palms are like a giant axe, and the murderous aura between the silver hooks and iron slashes is horizontal, almost cutting Su Zelong's throat several times.
Su Xuewu watched in horror on the sidelines, and exclaimed from time to time.
"Zelong's cultivation seems to have improved again."
Su Tiannan's eyes were like torches, and he could already see that although the young man on the field was one against three, he was at ease, and there was even a hint of relaxation between his eyebrows.
"Mr. Chu is really a god descending from heaven, Zelong can have today, all thanks to him."
Su Tiannan smiled with relief, turned his head to look, but found that the young man did not pay attention to the battle situation, just put his hands behind his back and looked indifferently into the distance, the mountains and mountains behind the calm lake.
The more the three of them fought, the more frightened they became, obviously they were just a newly promoted eighth-stage martial artist, why did they have the ability to fight the three of them for a long time without showing their defeat.
"Eat my trick cloak!"
Zhao Heda has lost patience after not being able to attack Zhao Heda for a long time, and there are patrolling sergeants in the vicinity, in case they are discovered by Gu Shitong's people, and then the Gathering Spirit Pill will not have their share.
A ray of sword light swept vertically and horizontally, turning into thousands of lights and shadows in an instant, and the murderous aura of Sen Han condensed into substance, and jointly strangled Su Zelong.
Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly stretched out in the thousands of sword lights, as if he was not afraid of the blade as if he had refined steel, Huo Ran rushed out with a punch, like a steel hammer striking Zhao Heda's chest.
Before he could react, he was hit head-on by this powerful fist, and the blood spurted out wildly, falling to the ground hard, convulsing a few times, spitting blood, and seeing that he couldn't survive.
His eyes widened, obviously not believing that he would be defeated at the hands of a hairy boy.
"What?!"
Xing Baifeng and Qian Changsang were petrified in an instant, and Zhao Heda, who was a master of sword skills, was actually killed by this kid with one move, so how strong was he?!
"You, could it be that you have been promoted to the ninth rank?!"
Suddenly, such a thought popped up in Xing Baifeng's mind, and although he felt a little absurd, he still blurted it out.
"Don't you think it's too late?"
Su Zelong smiled proudly:
"The three of you are known as the super masters of the Qi Sect, in my opinion, it's just like that, if there are any other tricks, hurry up, otherwise there may be no chance."
"Hugh be arrogant!"
Qian Changsang shouted violently, the muscles of his whole body swelled, his body was like electricity, and his fists were amazing.
"Good time!"
Su Zelong didn't dodge it, and swung his fist up-bang!!
Suddenly there was a thunderbolt explosion, followed by a scream, and Qian Changsang's entire arm was broken.
"My hands, my handsβ"
Physical pain is far less than inner sorrow. The fists that relied on his fame were broken, even if he could recover in the future, he would no longer have the strength he has now, Qian Changsang couldn't help but be disheartened with a sigh.
"Be careful!"
Xing Baifeng spoke out.
Looking up, Su Zelong's fist had already been killed.
"Come on, stinky boy, I'm fighting with you!"
Qian Changsang laughed wildly, rushed up with his fists, and rushed towards Su Zelong with his two crippled arms, the speed was getting faster and faster, and he was actually using his body as a cannonball to bombard the opponent.
"Since you have the heart of death, then I will fulfill you and let you die in battle!"
"Mom, is this still human?"
Seeing that the two were about to clash, Xing Baifeng on the side was already frightened, and hurriedly flew away to escape.
"Where to go!"
At this moment, there was a loud shout from behind him, and it was actually Su Zelong chasing after him.
"How is it so fast?!"
Before Xing Baifeng could react, an iron fist had already knocked him to the ground.
"You, when did you promote the Ninth Rank Cultivation, how could someone in the world be promoted to two levels in three days, impossible, impossible !!"
"It's just that you're too short-sighted."
Chu Yi walked over slowly and said calmly.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha-"
Xing Baifeng laughed wildly for a moment, and said with a hideous face:
"Stinky boy, you just have Su Zelong's backing. If you don't have him, this seat will kill you like a chicken. β
"It's planted in your hands today, Lao Tzu admits it, but let me tell you, don't expect Su Zelong to do it, Gu Shitong won't let you go, how can there be a few nine-stage peaks around him, and Su Zelong himself will be difficult to protect at that time, I see who can protect you!"
"I, I'll be waiting for you down there."
Looking at the almost crazy Xing Baifeng, Chu Yi smiled indifferently:
"Actually, you were wrong from the beginning."
After speaking, he waved his sleeves slightly, as if a flowing cloud was rolled up, and Xing Baifeng's eyes widened for some reason.
Suddenly, I saw that the lake that was a hundred feet wide seemed to have been slashed by the heavens, and a gap was cut in it, reaching the opposite shore.
"Hara, it turned out to be you-"
Xing Baifeng seemed to have seen the most ridiculous thing in the world, let out a burst of piercing laughter, and suddenly twitched twice and stopped moving.
The night breeze blew, and the lake was calm again, and only the crack at the bottom of the lake remembered everything that had happened tonight.