He Huahui inquired and heard that all the five disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect were in the courtyard, and it happened that Xu Lin was not there. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he hurriedly rushed up with the disciples of the Iron Sword Gate.

Several of the people around him are He Huahui's henchmen and disciples who have been trained for many years, and they can do this kind of murderous deed with him.

In He Huahui's opinion, the five new disciples could not be his opponents at all, as long as they fought back with the momentum of thunder, they would definitely die.

It's just that the expected panic didn't appear, and the five disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect actually laughed when they saw him.

He Huahui angrily pulled out the iron knife and asked, "You juniors, you dare to make fun of me?!" ”

Squirrel Hang waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'm not targeting you." ”

How could they not laugh, they were discussing the issue of the live broadcast room just now, thinking about what content to broadcast live to attract the audience, but they didn't expect the iron knife door to be sent to the door.

The iron knife door came to the door to find bad luck, and the beginning was a big climactic plot, which was simply sending them traffic. Huangfu Tie Niu did not hesitate to change the name of the live broadcast room to "Sexy NPCs come to the door to cut people, and the players will broadcast live!" ”

One pass ten to hundred, the number of viewers began to rise in a straight line, jumping hundreds or thousands every second.

Such a start is really cool.

However, in the face of He Huahui, who was in a state of rage, the five members of the Imperial Sword Sect also understood that this would be a great trouble, and it was difficult to rebuild the number.

Creating characters is secondary, the key is that with such a good start on the side of Edgeworth, it may not be so easy to start over.

Hit, it seems a little unbeatable. He Huahui is the elder of the Iron Sword Gate, and his martial arts are definitely not weak, even if he hasn't fought before, the five players don't think they can win.

"You guys, you humiliated our Iron Sword Gate at the beginning, and you must die today!" He Huahui said to the five players.

Squirrel Hang was originally a little cowardly, but thinking about the more than 20,000 viewers watching. People can die, but the posture must be handsome.

Therefore, Squirrel Hang, who claimed to be a supernatural player among the players, took a step forward and said to He Huahui: "Slow, I can kill me, but I have to figure out first, whose hands did I die in?" ”

He Huahui sneered and lifted the blindfold, revealing the blood hole inside, and then said, "Don't you know me?" ”

Squirrel Hang's face remained unchanged, and he continued to ask: "Who is this me?" ”

He Huahui felt that he had been fooled, and roared, "How do I know who you are!" Just a junior, I don't bother to remember your name. ”

"Look, here's the problem. This starts with the relationship between man and the universe......" Squirrel Hang continued to pose with Lu Xiucai's poss, and said in a god stick posture.

As a result, He Huahui, who should cooperate with the performance, chose to turn a blind eye and cut off the iron knife in his hand. If it weren't for the squirrel flight's quick enough reaction, it would have been cut in two.

"Hold the grass, you don't play cards according to common sense, shouldn't you continue to ask why?!" Squirrel Hang said excitedly.

"Sick!"

He Huahui's face was full of disgust, and the iron knife chased the squirrel and slashed over.

"Help!"

Where is Squirrel Hang's opponent He Huahui, he can only run on two legs. encountered this kind of shamelessness, He Huahui could only chase and cut, and the result became to see which of the two ran faster.

And when he ran up, He Huahui was shocked to find that he would not be able to catch up with Squirrel Hang for a while.

"This kid, is he so good?" He Huahui thought in shock.

When the other disciples of the Iron Sword Sect saw He Huahui make a move, they all understood his temper and didn't dare to rob the elder's prey, so they didn't make a move to intercept him.

Because of this, He Huahui found that this kid's light work was not ordinary.

Don't look at the squirrel hang's chaotic running, and the movements are extremely ugly, but the speed of the exchange of the two legs is so fast, and in a circle in this small courtyard, He Huahui almost didn't keep up.

This was all started, and several other disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate stopped watching the show, and drew out their steel long swords to fight with the people of the Iron Sword Gate.

After a jingling fight, He Huahui originally thought that the battle was devastating, but it fell into a stalemate. The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who had been carefully cultivated by themselves were suppressed by the four newcomers of the Imperial Sword Sect who had only been in the field for a few days when they had an advantage in numbers!

Especially one of them, a tall and strong young man who is comparable to the painting style of the Iron Sword Gate, an iron sword slashes out and shines, which is the effect of internal strength poured into the long sword, at least after twenty or thirty years of hard practice, there is this realm.

"How is this possible?!"

He Huahui had seen the martial arts of these people before, at most it was only at the entry stage, and his internal qi had just been practiced. In just a few days, how can the internal force increase to this extent?

The moves can be said that you can learn the martial arts genius as soon as you learn it, and the internal force can only be practiced by meditating and practicing qi in a down-to-earth manner, how can there be any diameter to go?

How did He Huahui know that since Xu Lin broke through to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, the daily task rewards of the Imperial Sword Gate had greatly increased the number of records of the Taiji True Pill, an elixir that directly enhanced internal strength. A Tai Chi True Pill can increase the internal strength of a year's penance, although it is not too accurate, but it is not much worse.

The daily tasks of the Edgeworth Gate are super rich, from greeting the master in the morning to cleaning the house, from hunting and fishing to carrying water and cooking, and writing a large board full of wood. Xu Lin was afraid that the disciples would not have enough tasks to annoy him all day long, so he wrote everything he could think of.

As a result, these tasks greatly strengthened the disciples.

It's like Squirrel Hang's fast-running legs, that is, after picking up dozens of buckets of water from the bottom of the mountain, he was extremely lucky to brush out the special reward of "Basic Light Power +3", and He Huahui, a muscular guy who is not very good at light power, almost couldn't catch up.

And among this group of people, the strongest is of course Emperor Dou who does not die in Ma Kuai, this big man with an abnormal liver must do a full set of daily tasks every day, and his internal strength has been improved to the extent that he can be compared with He Huahui.

Although it will only be the first blow of the "Eighty Divine Air Strike", the first blow contains a strong internal force, and the fine iron long sword stands on those thick-backed long knives and directly cuts out a deep gap. This absolute gap in combat effectiveness allowed Emperor Dou to stop the three disciples of the Iron Sword Sect without dying on Ma Kuai alone.

Although the martial arts of the remaining poisonous tongue trio are not as fast as the Dou Emperor and the horse, they have also eaten a few Taiji True Pills, and their internal strength is stronger than these disciples of the Iron Sword Sect. In the case of stronger basic strength, the moves of the secret martial arts will exert a strong effect.

The so-called martial arts are one line high, and there is no limit to the height.

He Huahui just felt that the people of the Iron Knife Gate had just fallen into disadvantage, but it didn't take long for them to become completely one-sided. The disciples he brought were cut down in half, and the remaining few were also clumsy and fell into a precarious situation.

He Huahui was shocked, but he also understood that there was no way out now, and if he didn't kill these five people today, he would die without a place to be buried.

"Come on!" With a roar, He Huahui's whole person skyrocketed, and he actually detonated the true qi in his body, using a method similar to the same end.

The iron knife turned into a silver light and slashed towards the strongest Dou Emperor Immortal Horse.

This knife can cut through a one-person-high boulder, and even opponents of the same level are not able to resist it.

Although the internal strength of the Dou Emperor is strong, the martial arts moves will only be hard to attack, and there is no way to defend it. Seeing this slash, he still slashed out the same sword according to the moves of "Eighty Divine Air Strike".

The swords intersected, and Pei Mo Nengyu's true qi shattered the long sword of the Dou Emperor who did not die in Ma Kuai, and the iron knife cut a long wound on his body.

Although the power on the iron knife has been weakened by fifty percent, such an injury is also certain to death. Killing the strongest of the five people in the Imperial Sword Sect, He Huahui felt a little relieved, although these new disciples were unexpectedly strong, they should still be able to kill them all today.

It's just that when He Huahui raised the iron sword again and slashed at the other Imperial Sword Sect disciples, a sharp aura had already reached his face.

With a pop, the only remaining eye was punctured, and He Huahui fell into complete darkness. It wasn't until the severe pain came that He Huahui heard Xu Lin's voice: "The dog thief looks at the sword!" ”

This...... It was clearly shouted after the shot.