The Mazi Bandit is a third-order martial artist of the Intermediate Fighter, and he is the most powerful person in the entire Black Wind Bandit Troupe. In the ordinary bandit team, the appearance of such a fighting spirit warrior is like a nightmare for ordinary people.

Although in the martial arts cultivation system, the intermediate fighters are still in a basic stage, and they are not very high-level figures. Compared with ordinary people, the improvement of fighting spirit for their own combat effectiveness is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Uncle Blacksmith is also a warrior and a retired veteran of the Imperial Army, with a wealth of combat experience. But when he saw the Mazi Bandits, after the Mazi Bandits showed the strength of the intermediate fighters and the same army moves, he already knew that he was not his opponent, once he was knocked down by the Mazi Bandits, everyone in the entire small mountain village would be spared, and he didn't know what kind of cruelty would wait for them.

The people in the small mountain village did not listen to the blacksmith's persuasion, and with their enthusiasm, they were bound to fight to the death with the Black Wind Bandits.

"You are confused, why don't you run, I can't stop the warrior on the other side. The blacksmith said with some shame.

The Black Wind Bandit will not give the people in the small mountain village a chance again, and at this time, the black pressure on dozens of people has already dispersed and surrounded the people in the small mountain village.

The pockmarked bandit is extremely decisive, and the current situation is in his hands, but he doesn't want to waste time to avoid variables. He was a man who had been on the battlefield, retired when he was old, and was also a veteran. But he didn't have veterans like the blacksmiths and them to spend the rest of his life in peace. On the contrary, because of his years of military career, he suppressed his true heart, and after leaving the army, he indulged his life very much.

Slowly fell in love with eating, drinking, and pleasure, and the wealth he had accumulated was squandered in a short period of time. Later, he directly pulled up a group of people and began to do the work of bandits. He is very clever and picks small mountain villages, most of which are remote places, and he will not cause any major trouble, and as long as he wipes his tail clean afterwards, he will not attract the attention of the Imperial enforcers.

At first, once or twice, it was just plundering property, but after tasting the sweetness, he led this group of bandits to intensify their efforts and do all kinds of evil. If you shoot a shot, you will change places, how can ordinary people be the opponent of this group of extremely vicious bandits, under normal circumstances, he hides and does not come forward. Unless he encounters a difficult problem like this one, he will observe it before he comes forward. It's really very cautious.

The strength of the intermediate fighters, how could this group of ordinary people be able to compete.

Brush!

The pockmarked bandit shot very quickly, and the black and red black crow's eyes were on the blacksmith, which was the only high-level combat power on the other side. From the reaction of everyone, it can be seen that this veteran, who retired from the army like him, is the support of this group of people.

"Hey, hey!"

Kill him, and everyone in this small mountain village will know what despair is!

The black figure, with a hideous smile, disappeared from the spot, and shot towards the blacksmith who was dissuading everyone with great speed, and the fierce momentum was clear at a glance.

"Hey, follow me, dare to be distracted. A black fighting spirit roared, and a cold light rose from the crow's claws, hitting the blacksmith's throat.

The blacksmith came back to his senses in an instant, and knocked out a backhand stick, scattering a little bit of the fighting spirit between the crow's claws, but his strength was not as good as the pockmarked bandits, and the timing of the attack was much later.

Li Moxuan in the crowd had already discovered this scene, and his face immediately changed.

The blacksmith's pupils widened unconsciously, and the cold light between the crow's claws grabbed his throat unabatedly, and when this claw hit, I am afraid that he will be splashed with blood on the spot in an instant. But now he is in a hurry to fight, the old force has been developed, and the new force has not been born, so he can't stop it at all. And not far behind him are many people in the village, if you dodge, I don't know how many innocent people will die under this claw.

And even if you dodge, you can't necessarily dodge it. The situation is extremely critical, if there is no good plan, under this claw, I am afraid that the outcome has been decided.

"Uncle Blacksmith is dangerous, Xiaoguang does it. ”

At this moment, two figures suddenly burst out of the crowd. One in front of the other, the figure in front of him, incredibly fast. Holding the blacksmith, in the case that the blacksmith uncle did not come back to his senses at all, the fighting spirit under his feet surged, the steps flashed again and again, and in a few vertical jumps, he took the blacksmith uncle to open the distance between him and the pockmarked bandits.

Another figure, with an earth-shattering roar, burst forth with purple light, piercing the dark night sky.

"Eyes!"

The roar sounded, and the surrounding wooden houses made an overwhelming "creaking" sound in the shock of momentum.

Li Moxuan took the blacksmith to the ground and stood still, and at this time the blacksmith uncle came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and Li Moxuan gave the blacksmith a warm smile with a kind face.

The Amethyst Mammoth appeared in the small mountain village out of thin air, with a furious intent in the eyes of the Wild Iron, his thick arms raised, and the majestic purple fighting qi gushed out, heading towards the cold light claw shadow of the black crow.

Bang!

The two collided with a muffled sound, and the hard fist did not let go, and it stood still in the attack of the duck claw. The scattered fighting spirit made the old wooden house not far away fall in response.

After a moment of stalemate, the two of them seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and they actually flew backwards at the same time.

Boom Boom!

The pockmarked bandits, who came with a fierce impact, were like being hit by a chariot on the battlefield, and they took a few steps back one after another.

And Crazy Iron flew upside down, overwhelmed the wooden house behind him, and smashed into it, and the wooden house collapsed, bringing up puffs of smoke and dust.

The sudden scene shocked everyone. The people of the Black Wind Bandit looked at their pockmark leader in shock, only to see that the pockmarked bandit had a frightened look on his face.

The eyes of everyone in the small mountain village converged on the land of smoke and dust at this time.

In the smoke and dust, purple light emerged, and then, the sturdy bald figure jumped out of thin air, and sawdust flew in all directions. Crazy Iron landed steadily beside the blacksmith and Li Moxuan, grinning.

"Big brother, this dog thing is not easy to mess with!"

Crazy Iron patted the dust on his body, it was obvious that he was at a disadvantage from the collision just now, but he didn't have any injuries. After all, the opposite side is an intermediate fighter third-order Dou Qi martial artist, and his Dou Qi cultivation must be stronger than the Crazy Iron.

The pockmarked thief looked at the sturdy figure with sharp eyes, and then looked at Li Moxuan, who had a calm face, but his eyes gradually became gloomy.

The sturdy figure, like an iron tower, was full of amethyst energy, and even the purple light appeared in the eyes, and the sturdy body was covered with a violent sense of power. It's as if it can crush everything.

An astonishing momentum and coercion were released from this majestic body, which actually made him feel a sense of fear, and his black crow fighting spirit flickered unsteadily, as if he had encountered something extremely frightened. This is the coercion from the bloodline, the same beast fighting spirit, a kind of suppression of the superior to the inferior. In this state, he can only exert seven or eighty percent of his strength at most.

And the immature young man on the other side of the blacksmith, his eyes were extremely calm, and he did not have the slightest momentum emanating from his body, but for no reason he had a feeling of palpitations, which was the sense of smell he had honed in the army. It was this hairy boy who had just rescued the blacksmith from his attack, and he was surprised by the speed!

"This little guy is not easy to mess with!" The pockmarked thief frowned, and it seemed that he had kicked the iron plate today.

"Where did these two difficult hairy children come from!" the pockmarked thief's eyes fluttered.

Looking at the two little guys who suddenly burst out, everyone in the small mountain village was completely stunned, and the blacksmith uncle was also stunned, these two strange, obviously young men.

"Who are they, why are they here, and why do they want to help us?" The appearance of Li Moxuan and Crazy Iron made the blacksmith very puzzled.

"It's them!" Among the crowd, the only one who knew Li Moxuan and Crazy Iron was the old man who had taken them in before, his expression was extremely complicated at this time, these two children who boarded overnight and ate a coarse tea and light meal at his house did not expect to be such a powerful baby.

"It's even more powerful than the old blacksmith!" he could see even though he was an ordinary person. The blacksmith was seriously injured by the pockmarked thief with just one move, but the bald boy was attacked unharmed.

Although Li Moxuan had told the old man that they were martial artists, the two were still young, and the old man didn't expect them to be so powerful.

"We are saved. At this time, the old man suddenly burst into tears.

Seeing that Xiaoguang was not injured, Li Moxuan helped the blacksmith uncle to the side.

"Uncle, leave the rest to us. ”

The blacksmith uncle hesitated for a moment and nodded, how could he not see that the strength of these two young men was indeed much stronger than him. He couldn't even catch a single move of the pockmarked thief, and he was injured a lot in one move.

And these two children, one of them was under the fierce attack of the Mazi Bandits, and the backhand move was able to bring himself out of the violent offensive of the Mazi Bandits, a speed he had only seen in the former captain. Although I can't see what kind of strength this handsome kid is, he is already much stronger than him with this hand.

Another bald child, with a strong body and furious strength, was extremely rare even in his former army. There is also the fighting spirit that flashes with amethyst light, a little like a giant elephant, but there are many more extraordinary, he has never seen an amethyst-colored giant elephant, nor has he ever seen an elephant with a whole body of amethyst, and the body of a giant elephant is also very different from a regular elephant. The fighting spirit of this bald child has a mysterious and noble feeling.

It seems that this bald child's fighting spirit fluctuates only a little bit stronger than him, but the power and momentum of the explosion are beyond his reach.

Blocked the sharp blow of the pockmarked bandit, and although he was knocked away, he was unharmed. If this kind of person is in the army, he is simply a god of war who charges into battle.

"Be careful, kid. Uncle Blacksmith knew that his strength was inferior to others, and participating in it would distract the two teenagers, so he stepped aside alone.

Li Moxuan and Crazy Iron stood with their hands in their hands, facing the Black Wind Bandits on the opposite side, and their momentum completely enveloped them.

The pockmarked bandit's face was cloudy.

"You two, don't think that you can have some strength to be fearless, I advise you, don't meddle in your affairs. The pockmarked thief shouted at Li Moxuan's brothers.

"That bald head has the strength of the ninth order peak of a junior fighter, and it doesn't seem to be very old, and most of the people with such a grade have such strength, most of them are people with some background. If it is not necessary, this kind of person is still less likely to be troubled. "The pockmarked bandits don't want to add to the trouble,

"But if these two boys are stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless, it's a big deal to kill everyone here, and even if the forces behind them are held accountable afterwards, they may not be able to find out about me. "The pockmarked thief is psychologically ruthless, a person like him, he is alone, there is no concern, there is no trace, he killed all the witnesses, it is not easy to find him.

"While I haven't repented yet, I'll leave as soon as I want to go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The fierce gaze came out of the eyes of the pockmarked thief, and at the same time, the fighting spirit of his own intermediate fighter was overwhelmingly pressed towards the two of them.

At this time, Li Moxuan suddenly showed his big white teeth, shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"I'm sorry, we're really in charge of this idle matter today!"