Jin Ge's sword was menacing, the bald man was not stupid, let go of his right hand, and then arched his right foot, and his knee went straight to Xu Yongzheng's face. At this time, the orange-robed woman on the side also stepped forward quickly and joined the battle. I saw that with a wave of her sleeves, she attacked, and the robe was about to cover Xu Yongzheng again.

Xu Yongzheng felt that the force from the mace was slightly lighter, and his right foot was also a straight bow leg, kicking out from the side. This leg came first and smashed into the side leg of the bald man. Then he rests on his left foot on the ground, which is not enough to keep his balance. Therefore, Xu Yongzheng's left scabbard shook slightly, and he broke free from the mace that was getting weaker. The long sword in his right hand was originally a false thorn, so it was extremely easy to change his moves halfway, and his long sword turned into a thorn, forcing the bald man to retreat.

This time, the bald man didn't get any bargains.

, it's like that again. This kid has the ability to use both hands and feet. The bald man scolded secretly in his heart.

The orange robe arrived as scheduled, and the woman saw that she was about to cover Xu Yongzheng under the robe again.

Xu Yongzheng didn't want to spend more time entanglement with the orange-robed woman this time. As soon as they came up this time, the eight mountains came out together and attacked themselves. Who knows when the remaining two will make a move? Therefore, Xu Yongzheng was extremely decisive this time, and the scabbard in his left hand came out directly and set it diagonally upward. The orange-robed woman didn't expect Xu Yongzheng to be so resolute, in the face of Xu Yongzheng's scabbard, she only changed her moves halfway, her waist and abdomen were forced, and her body flipped in the air once, and then fell backwards.

"It turned out to be this weapon. Only then did Xu Yongzheng see the orange-robed woman's hands holding, and suddenly realized. Could it be that there was a lot of things wrong that day? I think it's not just because she uses poison.

The orange-robed woman was not annoyed when she saw that the pen holder in her hand could see the light of day. This time, the four of them made a move, and it was inevitable.

On the other side, the judge's pen and the bald man looked at each other and nodded, and then shot out in unison.

The bald man held a mace in one hand, and then pressed the other arm against the mace, and the teeth were embedded in the flesh, and blood flowed out. After the mace was stained with blood, the bald man swirled it to make sure that more blood was on the mace.

"I hope you don't let me down this time. The bald man didn't have this kind of means for the first time, and this time he finally urged his artistic conception. His swinging posture is weird, so the mood is not simple.

A faint layer of blood mist gradually appeared under the mace, filling the air.

The bald man's appearance has also changed, and there are two or three blood-like textures on his head. There were several blurred wolves around him. I saw that the shape of the wolf's eyes was clear, and the scarlet eyes were full of bloodthirsty greed.

Kill the realm, see the killing realm again.

However, this is much worse than the killing realm that Xu Yongzheng had seen before.

The bald man waved his mace, and several wolf shadows rushed towards Xu Yongzheng. His own body speed is also much faster.

Xu Yongzheng's Jin Ge sword swung left and right, and the two intersecting strokes intersected with each other's centers, and once they intersected, they were interconnected. In a moment, the air was filled with white mist, and there was a sharp cutting intent under his long sword.

There seemed to be a river behind him, and the water was so turbulent that it had flowed for many miles before coming to the cliff. The river was supposed to go on, but it was blocked by a boulder in front of him.

The river is open, the river rushes with momentum, and Xu Yongzheng's artistic conception of intercepting the river is thus used.

This artistic conception was just a faint phantus, and it was not as good as his full strength, but it was enough to deal with the wolf shadow.

The wolf shadow was all scattered, but the artistic conception of the river interception was almost consumed.

"It came so fast. As soon as Xu Yongzheng issued an artistic conception, the bald man rushed in front of him.

The bald man was not polite, and smashed straight down with a mace. Xu Yongzheng did not use the Jin Ge sword to resist, and had only one way to avoid. The mace smashed into the ground, and there was a small shallow pit. And the bald man was unforgiving, he raised his hands again, and then slammed them at Xu Yongzheng's face.

Where else can Xu Yongzheng do, his Xuanyi Sword can't be used. The bald man pressed forward step by step, without mercy. And Xu Yongzheng's Jin Ge sword has clashed with the mace two or three times, and Xu Yongzheng feels uncomfortable, so he has to swim like a fish.

The bald man looked down and noticed the change in the mace. His eyes were even redder than before, and this place had finally become his battlefield.

Others joined the fray. The man with the judge's pen also rushed into the faint mist of blood on the battlefield.

Xu Yongzheng fought with the judge's pen again, and his feelings were completely different. Because this time, the judge's pen is played in a completely different way than before. If it is said that the judge has a clear goal but a conservative style, then at this moment he is like a reckless teenager who has come to seek revenge, extremely aggressive. Xu Yongzheng swung his long sword to block, and the judge stabbed straight again and again, making a series of crashing sounds. The bald man also appropriately inserted a mace, and the scene was inextricable for a while.

"Ready. The bald man said to the judge pen who was also in the blood mist.

The judge's pen crossed his hands in front of his chest, and with a wave of energy, he slashed directly at Xu Yongzheng's face, and then turned around and left, disappearing.

Xu Yongzheng also swung out a sword qi from the Jin Ge Sword, which not only offset that qi, but also dispelled a little blood mist.

I saw that the bald man's mace finally turned blood red. Behind him, after the delay of the judge's pen just now, dozens of clear wolf shadows appeared. The wolf's eyes are slightly more attentive, more greedy, and the phantom of the tongue can be faintly seen. In other words, more realistic.

"The wolves are divided. With a wave of the bald man's mace, dozens of wolf shadows moved out in unison, opening their teeth and dancing their claws, attacking Xu Yongzheng.

It turned out to be this idea.

Xu Yongzheng gritted his teeth, lowered his head, no longer hesitated, and when he raised his head again, he was also a pair of scarlet eyes, and the mark between his eyebrows was blood-red, emitting a faint light, and he also used the killing realm. So his eyes looked even more fierce.

Jin Ge's sword is extremely sharp, swinging left and right, and two intersecting strokes appear in the air, intersecting with their respective centers, which is the artistic conception of communication. He repeated it twice, and in a moment, the air was filled with white mist, and two rivers seemed to appear behind Xu Yongzheng, and the rivers were turbulent, and the Buddha had flowed for many miles, and came to the cliff. The river was supposed to go on, but it was blocked by a boulder in front of him. The river is open, the river rushes with momentum, and the artistic conception of the two river interceptions is sent out in this way.

This time, the shadow of the big river faintly appeared, and it was wider than the small river just now. The superposition of the two artistic conceptions is not a simple one plus one equals two, but it arrives at the same time, which is more powerful.

Dozens of wolf shadows were scattered by this great river, completely turning into illusion. There were only one or two stubborn wolf shadows struggling to hold on. Xu Yongzheng's figure flickered, and the speed was even faster than that of the bald man just now. There was wind at his feet, and a sword slashed at the head of the bald man. The bald man's eyes were red, and he didn't care, and he was going to resist it with a mace with one hand.

Who knows, the outcome of this collision is completely different from the previous one. The mace is like tofu, and it is cut off by the sharp Jin Ge sword, and the section is as smooth as a mirror, and it is broken very crisply. And Xu Yongzheng's sword castration did not weaken much, and wiped it towards the bald man's neck.

Is a bald man's neck stronger than a mace?

So the results are obvious. The bald man covered his neck with one hand, his eyes full of disbelief. His mace broke like that, and he himself died? How could that be?

Unfortunately, he couldn't know the answers.

The last thing he saw in his eyes was the blood-red mark between Xu Yongzheng's eyebrows.

He took two steps back, then fell straight back. And the other hand was still holding on to the mace he relied on for survival.

After the huge body fell to the ground, the blood mist began to slowly dissipate. After the bald man fell, his eyes looked in the direction of the man in Tsing Yi intentionally or unintentionally, as if telling his tragic situation and unwillingness.

The woman in the orange robe saw her companion die, although they didn't get along for a long time, but they also had some feelings. She clenched her pen holders tightly in both hands, as if she swore in her heart that she would avenge the bald man.