The fists continued to enlarge in the eyes of the other party, just in the blink of an eye, they bombarded together, and after a loud bang, the violent energy swept away in all directions like a storm, and those mercenaries who were lower than the strength of the Sword King were also prepared, and when Wen Hao and the two fought, they retreated to the side as fast as possible, so they did not cause them any damage. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

And this time, everyone thought that even if Wen Hao didn't die, he would end up seriously injured, and even the iron-blooded mercenaries were not optimistic about Wen Hao, after all, the strength of the two sides was there.

But the result made everyone stunned, after that explosion, a figure flew out upside down at lightning speed, and what surprised everyone even more was that the person who flew out upside down was not the weaker Wen Hao, but the captain of the Sword King who was favored by them, as for Wen Hao, not only was not blown away, but stood there like a nobody, looking at the Sword King team flying upside down with a mocking face.

"Boom"

There was a muffled sound, the earth shook, a canopy of dust flew, and the captain of the Sword King had already slammed on the ground, falling there like a dead dog, looking at Wen Hao in disbelief, blood foam kept gushing out of his mouth, and he didn't get up for a long time.

"The regimental commander is mighty, the regimental commander is mighty. ”

"Kill them all. ”

"Kill all these bitches. ”

Wen Hao seriously injured the opponent's strongest sword king with one blow, which made the morale of the iron and blood soar, and he waved his weapons one by one and shouted loudly.

On the other hand, the people of the Lion and Tiger Mercenary Group, who were originally arrogant, all turned pale at this time, clenched their weapons, and some were still trembling slightly, which was angered by the clamor of the iron-blooded people, but no matter how angry they were, none of them dared to make a move.

Although they seemed to be much stronger than each other, the other party didn't seem to be an idle person, a Sword King Beginner could seriously injure a Sword King Intermediate Master with a single blow, which was almost beyond their expectations.

And if you calculate it in this way, although the people on the other side seem to be weaker than themselves and others on the surface, it is really difficult to say who is weak and who is strong, and now the strongest captain on his side is seriously injured.

One move injured the captain of the Sword King, which made the morale of the originally super strong and arrogant Lion Tiger Mercenary Group plummet in an instant, and they became timid, but the originally weak iron and blood became imposing, and actually suppressed the opponent from the momentum.

"I didn't expect you to hide your strength, very good, very good, let's see later. The purple-clothed Sword King's face sank like water, his face was full of haze, and he said coldly to Wen Hao, and after speaking, he was about to turn around and go to the Sword King Captain who was seriously injured by Wen Hao.

At this time, he already understood that without the strong man of the Sword King Captain, with the strength shown by Wen Hao, they were not opponents at all, and the other party also had a Sword King beginner master.

Although their strength at the level of sword maniac is far stronger than the other party, he understands in his heart that what can really determine the outcome is the battle between several of them sword kings, since he knows that the two of them cannot be each other's opponents, he naturally will not touch this mildew again, so after dropping a cruel word, he wants to leave with everyone.

However, before he could turn around, Wen Hao sneered and said, "Don't wait and see, let's take a good look today." ”

With a pang in his heart, his face changed, the purple-clothed sword king's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze stared at Wen Hao like a poisonous snake and said, "What's the matter?"

In the eyes of the purple-clothed sword king, although they are temporarily at a disadvantage at this time, their strength is not weak, if they really fight, even if the other party defeats them, they will suffer heavy losses, in this dangerous and unpredictable forest of ten thousand beasts, this is definitely tantamount to suicide, so he has always thought that Wen Hao does not dare to really fight with them.

It's just that at this time, Wen Hao's voice fell, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, could it be that the other party really wanted to fight to the death with them regardless of the danger of annihilation.

"Since I'm here, I'm leaving, letting others know that I'm iron-blooded and don't know how to be polite. Wen Hao sneered, and as his voice fell, more than forty people from the four teams of iron and blood all urged their strength, stabbed the shield to protect their chests, and took a step forward in unison.

At the same time, the faces of the dozens of lion tigers all changed, and they were all intimidated by the momentum of the iron-blooded people, and they all took half a step back, but this move made the purple-clothed sword king and the black-shirted sword king tremble.

Although the Lion Tiger Mercenary Group is not the top in the mercenary group, it is also famous in the entire Western Continent, even the royal families of those small countries have to give a little thin face, I didn't expect that the Lion and Tiger who was majestic outside was bullied by a small mercenary group that they usually don't even look at in this Ten Thousand Beast Forest, what an insult.

The purple-clothed sword king and the black-shirted sword king, who were accustomed to being touted by others, could not bear it, and immediately became angry, shouted violently, and the strength gushed out, and two sharp sword lights flashed, and the two of them killed Wen Hao at the same time.

"I can't help myself. With a sneer, Wen Hao turned his wrist, and a snow-bright celestial weapon appeared in his hand, and he was about to meet it with a sword.

However, before he could make a move, two figures flashed past him, catching up with the two people who rushed forward, and at the same time, an old and respectful voice also came out: "There is a disciple here, how can you still make a move, let the disciple do it for you." ”

Looking at the iron sword and Uncle Mo who had already handed over to the other party, Wen Hao had to smile bitterly, put away the heavenly weapon in his hand, and at the same time shouted at the iron-blooded people behind him: "Brothers, the time to test your strength is up, rush me, and leave no one." ”

"Kill. As Wen Hao's voice fell, everyone who had already been ready to go immediately shouted, like a torrent of steel, and rushed towards each other in unison.

And here, the lion tiger and the others, who knew that this battle was inevitable, also showed their hideousness, and one by one their whole body was surging with vigor, and they rushed forward with a ruthless face, but in an instant, the momentum that was originally controlled by iron blood pressure suddenly rose, and it was actually flat.

The two sides fought in an instant, every time they shot, there was no mercy at all, and they all greeted each other's vital points, such a desperate appearance, as if the other party was their father's killer, and they fought for a while, and no one could bear anyone.

"Hey, although the strength is rising fast, the combat experience is still lacking. Looking at the people fighting on both sides, Wen Hao shook his head helplessly, most of the iron-blooded people are young people in their teens and twenties, and their strength has only recently been improved by Wen Hao, and they have no experience of fighting with others before.

And the lion and tiger people, all of them are veterans who have been mercenaries for several years or even more than ten years, and they have extremely rich fighting experience, at this time, although they can't help the iron-blooded people for the time being, but Wen Hao still sees that the iron-blooded people at this time are all relying on the ruthlessness of not being afraid of death and the momentum they have just created to fight with each other.

Of course, the situation is not all unfavorable, on the other side, the battle between the sword kings, the iron sword is even more pressing the purple-clothed sword king, and the other party has no power to fight back at all, and the reason for this situation is because of the sudden appearance of the iron sword.

Originally, the purple-clothed sword king thought that the iron-blooded sword king was only Wen Hao and Uncle Mo, but when they came here, they saw the same situation, so the captain of the sword king dared to speak out to provoke Wen Hao.

But what they didn't expect was that there was actually a great master of the Sword King Peak hidden in that team, as soon as the iron sword appeared, it immediately made the two purple-clothed sword kings feel bad, and the momentum condensed by anger was also weak, coupled with the gap in strength, as soon as they came into contact, they were completely suppressed by the iron sword.

On the other side, the battle between Uncle Mo and the black-shirted sword king was a little different, Uncle Mo had just broken through the sword king, and he had wasted one hand, so he couldn't fully exert the strength of the sword king at all, and although the black-shirted sword king was only the first level of the sword king, it was obvious that he had broken through the sword king for some time, and his strength was slightly stronger than Uncle Mo.

So as soon as the two came into contact, Uncle Mo was at a disadvantage, but it was not easy for the black-shirted sword king to take down Uncle Mo in a short time, after all, Uncle Mo was also the sword king, and he had been a mercenary for decades, and his fighting experience was better than that of the black-shirted sword king, so the two were also at a stalemate there.

Looking at everyone's fight, whether it was Uncle Mo who was at a disadvantage, or the iron sword in his hand, or Wu Yong and others who were temporarily deadlocked, Wen Hao maintained a faint smile on his face, and he had no intention of making a move at all.

During this time, everyone's strength skyrocketed too fast, and the control of strength was not as skilled as before, Wen Hao had been worrying about how to help them change this situation, but he didn't expect that when he was troubled, the lion and tiger people actually took the initiative to send it to the door.

There is not much difference in the strength of the two sides, isn't this the best sparring partner, this kind of good thing, Wen Hao naturally won't let it go, so at this time, he just needs to pay attention to not letting the other party kill his own people, as for the injury, he doesn't care at all, without the test of life and death, even if they have the strength of the Sword Master, it is just an embroidered pillow, Wen Hao doesn't want them to become like this.

Looking at the purple-clothed sword king who was dodging left and right in front of him, like a loach, Tie Jian couldn't help but laugh: "Little cub, you are slippery! But Lao Tzu has been playing with you for so long, you should be content!"

As the sound of the iron sword fell, a sky-high momentum suddenly surged on his body, and at the moment when the sky-high momentum appeared, the speed of the sword and iron also suddenly increased, and the purple-clothed sword king, who was still relying on speed and flexibility to stalemate with him, suddenly changed his face, and before he could react, the iron sword was already in front of him.

"Die. With a loud shout, the sword in the iron sword's hand swung and slashed horizontally at the waist of the purple-clothed sword king.

In a panic, the purple-clothed sword king dodged while quickly swinging his sword to block, but under the full force of the iron sword, how could the speed be comparable to his beginner level of a sword king, his sword had not yet swung it, and he felt a chill on his waist, and then his body was light, a sharp pain came, and the whole body also fell down, and before he could understand, his divine consciousness was blurred.

"Teacher, I slaughtered that little cub who dared to do something to you. In a flash, the iron sword had appeared in front of Wen Hao, and he was like a child, showing off with a smile on his face.

"With Tie Lao's strength, killing such a character is naturally easy to capture. Wen Hao said to Tie Jian with a smile, and then looked at the purple-clothed Sword King in the distance, who had become two broken and his internal organs were flowing all over the ground, and frowned: "But Tie Lao, you are too terrifying to cut people in two, I am afraid that some timid people will be scared by looking at it! Even if it can't scare people, it's too disgusting." ”