The strength of the third order of the intermediate fighter of the Mazi Bandit has a huge advantage over any martial artist at the junior fighter level.

The difference in fighting strength directly determines the difference in the strength of the combat strength of the two sides, and also indicates the outcome of the battle. As long as they are not stupid, and their general fighting spirit cultivation is weaker than that of their opponents, most martial artists will choose to save their lives instead of fighting hard.

When the pockmarked thieves released their momentum, gusts of strong wind surged, if they could scare off these two hairy boys of unknown origin with their momentum, it would naturally be the best.

But as a result, it doesn't seem to be what the pockmarked thieves want to see.

Two figures, one strong and one thin, stood side by side, with the blazing fire of battle in their eyes, obviously, a battle was inevitable.

"Stubborn!"

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you have to break in, fool!"

After that, the pockmarked thieves stopped talking nonsense, and the monstrous momentum of the intermediate fighters rushed madly towards Li Moxuan and Crazy Iron, and the sound of crows was permeated all around, which made people sound a little cautious!

A fine light flashed in Li Moxuan's eyes, and he secretly cheered up. The pockmarked thieves have already moved to kill, and this attack must be much more ferocious and ruthless than before. Although Xiaoguang's Amethyst Mammoth has a bloodline suppression of the black crow, the fighting spirit of the two of them is weaker than that of the Mazi Bandit, and they can't be careless.

"Here, Xiaoguang be careful. ”

The pockmarked thief had a hideous smile on his face, and as soon as he made a move, he brought up a string of black shadows and burst out into a strong attack, which was much stronger than the previous attack on the blacksmith uncle.

After the initial fight, the Mazi thieves completely restrained the contempt mentality in their hearts. These two furry boys are far more difficult to deal with than the blacksmith. Therefore, as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move without any show, and the power and momentum did make people feel a little numb in their scalps.

In the face of the slightly fierce offensive of the Mazi bandits, Li Moxuan and Crazy Iron were also a little dignified, according to what Li Moxuan thought in his heart, it was not a wise thing to confront the Mazi bandits head-on at this time.

He wants to play to his strengths, although the speed of the Mazi Bandit is extremely fast, his speed is not necessarily weaker than the Mazi Bandit. Although the claw method of the pockmarked thief is constantly changing, it is a little elusive. But don't forget, his spiritual power and spiritual sense are unusually keen.

Li Moxuan unleashed his spiritual power and spiritual sense without reservation, staring at the attack route of the Mazi Mountain Bandit, and the rapidly changing claw method suddenly slowed down a lot in his eyes. And the attack intent of the pockmarked bandit also made him see the way out in an instant.

"Coming at me. ”

The Mazi Bandit's claw method has been changing, but after being locked by Li Moxuan's spiritual power and spiritual sense, he still instantly discovered that the Mazi Bandit was ostensibly attacking the two brothers at the same time, but in fact, all the attention was on himself.

"He wants to knock me off before dealing with Xiaoguang. ”

In an instant, Li Moxuan had already understood the intention of the Mazi Bandit, it was obvious that the defense of the Wild Iron was extremely strong, and in a short period of time, if he wanted to knock the Crazy Iron down, it would definitely be unrealistic. So he put the target aside, and Li Moxuan, who looked weaker.

"It's beautiful to think about!"

"Little light. ”

Moved by his thoughts, Li Moxuan's legs immediately moved, and his subtle-level body technique instantly burst out with an extremely terrifying speed, and his figure flashed one after another, leaving a phantom shadow in place, but his real body was completely out of the shroud of the pockmarked bandit's claw method.

"So fast!" The pockmarked thief was a little shocked in his heart, and when he started fighting, he realized how terrifying this white-clothed hairy boy was. At the moment, I haven't seen him release the Dou Ling, but he has already shown such a high attainment.

"Could it be that he is an agile spirit fighting martial artist. The pockmarked thief couldn't help but think in his heart.

Seeing that Li Moxuan suddenly disappeared, he distanced himself from him, and within the range of the attack, only the bald boy who looked a little stunned remained.

"Since you're the only one left, I'll take you down first, and then deal with that fast kid. ”

The pockmarked bandit changed momentum in an instant, and the fierce claw wind, the next moment, all of them suddenly rushed towards the Crazy Iron, and the pocket of the third-order intermediate fighter completely exploded.

Crazy Iron was unmoved, and there was no word flinching in his dictionary. Besides, feeling it, with the fighting spirit of his junior fighter at the peak of the ninth order, coupled with the influence of the super grade fighting spirit, and his violent strength, it is not that he does not have the ability to break his wrist with the Mazi Mountain thief.

"Eyes!"

Amethyst roared, the fire of war was bubbling in the eyes of the crazy iron, not dodging, not the slightest fear, the thick arms were actually punching quickly, and each punch had an extremely powerful force gushing out, colliding towards the claw phoenix that ushered in.

The fists and claws slammed into each other, blending at a dazzling speed, and the muffled sound was non-stop. The two figures staggered, and each punch was a head-on collision. Crazy Iron's heavy fist, which combines fighting spirit and strength, collides with the sharp claws of the Mazi Bandit without giving an inch, both of which have the power to smash rocks.

"This bald kid has been able to go head-to-head with this mid-level fighter bandit so many times..."

Looking at the clashing Crazy Iron and the pockmarked bandits, Uncle Blacksmith couldn't help but let out an exclamation again. Although his cultivation is not high and his talent is limited, he has been in the army for more than ten years, and his eyesight is still some.

Although it seems that the bald kid is at a disadvantage, don't forget, there is a difference of several orders between the two. But now, he was able to toughen this bandit several times, which shows that this bald boy is very talented from ordinary people! This kind of battle of leapfrogging challenges, he only heard the leaders of the original army brag. I didn't expect that the first time I saw it, it would be here.

"This bald boy, the strength is so great!" Although the crazy iron was suppressed, the shock force between the collisions still made the pockmarked bandit feel palpitations in his heart.

He could feel that the bald strength in front of him was very terrifying, and his fighting spirit cultivation was inferior to his own, even if his strength was suppressed because the quality of his fighting spirit was lower than that of the other party, but overall, his fighting strength was also higher than that of this bald boy.

But the brute force of this bald head combined with his wide opening and closing style of play made the pockmarked thief extremely headache, and he was a little constrained for a while. And the defense of the bald head is also quite amazing. Although he was suppressed, and every claw attack fell on the bald head's body, he clearly felt that the several fights in this meeting did not cause any substantial damage to this bald boy, and it was impossible to defeat the bald head in a short period of time.

The pockmarked thief frowned.

"No, what about the boy in white?"

For a while, he failed to repel the mad iron, but was entangled by the mad iron, and only then did the pockmarked bandit react, and at first the retreating boy in white seemed to have not moved. This is extremely abnormal!

The pockmarked thief hurriedly looked at it, where was there a figure where Li Moxuan was hiding just now, but the boy in white at this time suddenly appeared behind him, and a dangerous aura was like a thorn in the back.

Li Moxuan's speed was very fast, and his aura was completely constricted between movements. Taking advantage of the attention of the pockmarked thief to be attracted by Xiaoguang, how could he let go of the vacancy that appeared. The subtle level of the body made him so fast that it was blurred.

And the Broken Heavy Sword Dou Ling appeared in his hands silently, without any fluctuations. Li Moxuan knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and he would never let go of this vacancy. After the Mazi Bandit's attention was shifted, coupled with ignoring him, he had already appeared in the attack position behind the Mazi Bandit. and Xiaoguang were in a flank attack, allowing the pockmarked thieves to fall into the sandwich attack of the two.

The situation was reversed in an instant!

Li Moxuan understood that the fighting spirit of the Mazi Bandit was stronger than that of him and Xiaoguang, although he was entangled by Xiaoguang for a while, it would not take long for this situation to be broken. And if he doesn't look for an opportunity, if the two of them want to defeat the pockmarked bandits, they are afraid that it will be very difficult.

And dragging it out is not a wise move. The situation will only become more and more unfavorable for them. How can the recovery speed of the junior fighters' fighting spirit catch up with the pockmarked bandits of the intermediate fighters, although their fighting spirit has a solid foundation in terms of continuous combat effectiveness, the gap between several levels will also make them the first to appear weak for a long time.

If he can use his Heavenly Heart True Qi at this time, it doesn't necessarily mean that his recovery speed will not be as fast as this pockmarked thief, but...

Therefore, when Li Moxuan appeared behind the Mazi Bandit, the soldier was very fast, he didn't hesitate too much, the broken heavy sword burst out instantly, and the silent broken sword bloomed at this moment, bringing up the sword shadow, and the strong sharp aura stabbed towards the Mazi Bandit.

The pockmarked thief was negligent for a moment, and Li Moxuan had already made the most of this opportunity. From disappearing silently, to stormy shots. It's just a short blink of an eye in between.

When the pockmarked bandits reacted, Li Moxuan's attack had been completed.

The inconspicuous broken sword, with a sharp cold light, made the back of the Mazi thief sting, and the sword had not yet arrived, but the momentum was a little amazing.

Li Moxuan's sword speed was extremely fast, and as soon as his mind moved, the broken heavy sword moved. Since the last battle with Qingcheng, he was suddenly able to deeply feel the existence of the Broken Heavy Sword Fighting Spirit, and the drive of the Broken Heavy Sword has become a lot easier.

Although the broken heavy sword only has the lower part of the sword body and hilt, it is not lightweight. If Li Moxuan hadn't had the strength, he would definitely not have been able to cast the sword at will before. But since the breakthrough with Qingcheng, the Broken Heavy Sword seems to be a lot lighter, and its weight has not changed. It's just that when Li Moxuan uses it, the weight of the Broken Heavy Sword itself seems to be weakened, and when it touches the enemy, the weight will completely burst out without any difference.

That is to say, Li Moxuan swung with the same power, but the attack power of the Broken Heavy Sword was much stronger than before, and it felt like it had increased by at least thirty percent.

At this time, attacking behind the Mazi bandits, the broken heavy sword struck in an instant, and the attack power was full.

"It's actually a weapon fighting spirit martial artist, so why is the body speed still so fast!"

Before the Mazi Bandit could think carefully, then his face changed instantly, and at the same time, the heavy fists of Crazy Iron swarmed out, entangled the Mazi Bandit to the death, preventing him from freeing his hand to resist Li Moxuan's broken heavy sword.

"Damn, these two boys are really troublesome!"

The pockmarked thief's face was a little ugly, and he instantly fell into a passive situation. A gloomy voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"You're looking for death!"