Volume 1 Kyushu Turmoil Mountains and Rivers Chaos Chapter 158 Past Hatred Today's News
The leisurely snowflakes slowly fell, covering the traces of pedestrians, Chu Xiang stepped down the dirt slope, and when he went down to the bottom of the slope, several figures around him suddenly appeared, and the two cut off the back road on the dirt slope and surrounded Chu Xiang in the middle.
The five old men, three of whom were the three who chased and killed Chu Xiang last time, seemed to be full of energy, but they were strong on the outside and dry on the outside, the fire of life was about to be extinguished, and the other two were carrying a gossip knife, and one was carrying a simple long sword.
It had been expected for a long time, Chu Xiang was not panicked, calm and composed, and the five of them saw that Chu Xiang was as steady as Mount Tai, and they couldn't find the opportunity to make a move, so they didn't make a move immediately.
"Such a lineup can't help but underestimate me." Chu Xiang chuckled, stretched out his hand and spread his palms, the wind and snow turned sharply, whistling and miserable, such as a dragon snow pillar appeared in Chu Xiang's palm, and the three spears appeared in their real bodies, no thicker than their thumbs.
The five of them watched the spear in Chu Xiang's hand take shape, their pupils constricted, but they didn't interrupt it, but let Chu Xiang consume his strength. The masters are fighting, every bit of strength will affect the result, Chu Xiang consumes more strength, they have a better chance of winning, but they don't know that Chu Xiang has entered the virtual realm, and the qi of heaven and earth is used for his own use, and the qi is endless, and it is inexhaustible.
"Arrogance." The tall old man said angrily.
"Let's come out with the others, so I don't have to waste my work." Chu Xiang looked arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't care about the five people, intending to disturb the other party's mental preparations.
The old man carrying the gossip knife snorted coldly, and six people stood up again in the snow far away.
"To be old and not to die is to be a thief, and it is time to send you to rest." Chu Xiang pointed straight ahead, his left hand behind his back, looking like there was no one in his eyes, he did this intentionally, to see if he could arouse the other party's mood fluctuations.
When the masters clash with each other, the slightest fluctuation of mind may cause different consequences.
"Look for death." The old man surnamed Chen, who chased and killed Chu Xiang last time, said coldly with a sword, his expression was as cold as ever.
The eleven Dan Jin masters, all of them are old guys who have lived for decades, all of them have experienced a hundred battles, and they don't know how much blood they have stained on their hands.
"Together?" Chu Xiang said again, with excitement, the other party is as stable as Mount Tai, and his mood is stable, which is not a good thing.
"Huangkou Ruzi, where did you get such courage." The tall old man stepped forward, his beard was all open, and after all, his mood changed a little.
The old man surnamed Chen stepped forward with a sword, the three-foot long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and another dry and thin old man stepped forward at the same time and put out a fist fight, these three people were the three people who chased and killed Chu Xiang last time.
The three of them were on full alert, ready to make a move at any time, but the breath around them did not leak at all, the falling snowflakes fell on their heads and faces, and there was no change in their expressions.
"You hurt me the most last time, so I'll kill you today." Chu turned to the spear and pointed at the shriveled and thin old man.
When Chu Xiang turned the spear, the flaws were revealed, and at the same time, the six people on the periphery were prepared, and the qi and engines were connected.
"Kill." The tall old man burst into a shout, took the lead in making a move, and blasted out with a punch, Fang Yuan shook, and the qi enveloped Chu Xiang's whole body, and the snow flew over.
When the tall old man made a move, the dry and thin old man and the old man surnamed Chen shot with a sword at the same time, and the fierce and fierce offensive shrouded Chu Xiang in the center, the sword light was like electricity, and the palm qi was like a flood, and there was no way to avoid it.
Dan Jin master shot with all his might, a few zhang distance was instantaneous, the killing sound did not fall, Chu Xiang stepped forward, the spear stretched out silently, and the ice spear pierced the dry and thin old man, the dry and thin old man did not dare to take it hard, and swam to avoid the edge of the spear. The sword light fist on his back followed, Chu Xiang suddenly disappeared, and he pulled back, the spear in his hand flashed, but it was a false move to pierce the dry old man, and he hit the old man surnamed Chen with lightning speed.
The old man surnamed Chen used the sword the fastest, as if he was catching the tail of the gun, it was too late to dodge, under the cover of the sword light, he easily cut off the ice spear by a foot, but he couldn't stop the remaining Zhanger ice spear, and was hit by the ice spear, shattering the sword light and passing through the chest.
The rhythm was slow and fast, and it instantly tore through the encirclement of the three old immortals, and the ice spear that was extremely fast under the speed contrast was so fast that the old man surnamed Chen was caught off guard, and the spear containing the power of Wanjun instantly pierced through the old man surnamed Chen.
With a successful move, Chu Xiang retreated, pressed the spear, swept the head of the spear towards the dry old man, punched the backhand, and took the punch of the tall old man. The fists intersected, Chu Xiang took advantage of the situation to pull out the ice gun, stepped on Feiyan, and stepped on the dry and thin old man, and at the same time drew the gun backwards, and the tail of the gun swept the tall old man.
The friend was hit hard, and the dry and thin old man was furious, and his fists shook Chu Xiang downward, intending to shake Chu Xiang into the air. The anger burst out, stirring up snowflakes all over the sky, and the dry old man was stepped into the snow by Chu Xiang, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. Chu Xiang turned around with the momentum of the shock, the ice spear swept through the thousands of troops, the blood flower that had not condensed at the end of the spear was blown down by the strong wind, and the move was not halfway through, the tall old man changed his trick to parry, Chu Xiang had already changed his move, and the crystal ice spear brought a sharp whistling and pierced the tall old man.
The tall old man relied on his own skills, and he didn't bring weapons, so he could only condense his skills on his arms and shake Chu Xiang Ice Spear. The ice spear changed its style, blocking and piercing in one go, as fast as lightning, first shattering the tall old man's forearm, then piercing his palm, and finally piercing the tall old man's chest.
Unexpectedly, the ice spear that was easily cut off by his friend turned out to be abnormally hard, and the Tongjian fist with decades of skill had no power to resist at all, and the tall old man wanted to remind his companion, but the spear that passed through his chest took away the breath in his chest, and he could only hold on to the ice spear tightly.
The hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, was pierced through the chest by Chu Xiang, the two Danjin masters did not die immediately, the tall old man's eyes widened, and he grabbed Chu Xiang's ice spear, and the old man surnamed Chen raised his last bit of strength to throw the long sword at Chu Xiang, but unfortunately it was shocked by Chu Xiang's talisman and was of no use, and the dry old man who had been trampled on half of his bones raised his head and stared at Chu Xiang resentfully.
Four moves, between the lightning and flint, chopping melons and vegetables, the three Danjin masters died, and at this time, the snowflakes aroused by the sword qi of the fist gang flew to the height of the head, and they had not yet begun to fall.
The shocking result was that the strength of the Demon Lord Chu Xiang had reached this level, and he killed three top masters who had been famous for many years with a single move, and the two next to him didn't even have time to save each other.
"Kill." Someone roared, and the roar broke the snow and ice, and the sky and earth were full of snowflakes dancing wildly.
Eight figures rushed like a fierce rush, Chu Xiang burst into a shout, the ice gun shook, and the two old men who were pierced through the chest were swept away by the ice guns, crashing into the two people who rushed down the hillside, their bodies were like ghosts, and the crystal ice guns crossed a distance of several zhang and pierced the old man with the gossip knife.
The knife flashed, the ice gun was cut off two feet, the castration remained unchanged, hit the back of the knife, shook the gossip knife, castration was endless, one shot and three types of blocking, the ice gun knocked open the old man's arm like a poisonous snake, and pierced the throat of the old man with the gossip knife with one shot.
The old man with the gossip knife covered his throat and retreated sharply, but his footsteps were not moving, after being pierced by the ice spear in the neck, the neck bone was broken, and he had already lost control of his body, staring at Chu Xiang with wide eyes, but he didn't expect that the ice spear that pierced the chests of two Dan Jin peak masters in a row would be cut off so easily.
The master has made moves, fighting wits and strength, with mental calculations and unintentional, the other party does not know that Chu Xiang has already been in a virtual realm, and an ice gun can do whatever he wants, soft and hard, how can he not suffer.
Bypassing the old man with the gossip knife, he grabbed the gossip knife and threw it back, drawing the bloody ice gun from the back of his neck, shaking his hand, and the blood beads on the ice gun were facing the old man in front.
After the three people in the inner circle were killed, the old man of the Bagua Knife and the old man with the ancient long sword on his back were closest to Chu Xiang, and after killing the old man of the Bagua Knife, he threw a knife and struck it, and the old man with the sword staggered to avoid it, and after a moment's delay, Chu Xiang had already collided head-on with the peripheral masters who rushed over from the west.
The ice gun was pierced, as fast as thunder and lightning, and the person who came punched out, shattering the ice gun, who knew that Chu Xiang had already taken the initiative to break the ice gun, when the front half of the ice gun was shattered, the back half of the sword had already penetrated the chest of the person, and Chu Xiang then abandoned the gun and held the sword.
After killing this person, Chu Xiang did not escape from the encirclement, but instead retreated with his fist, turning his back to face the old man with a simple long sword. The old man with the ancient long sword couldn't tell if Chu Xiang was really shocked back by the fist, and stabbed Chu Xiang in the spine with a sword, not daring to use all his strength, only using five points of strength.
The sword behind the back is piercing, Chu Xiang is not surprised, the bronze long sword swept the back, the long sword swept out when it was not abnormal, according to the distance, it could not threaten the old man with the sword at all, when it swept to the side of the old man with the sword, the tip of the sword suddenly burst out, the long sword in the old man's hand was not as good as Chu Xiang's body, he was caught off guard, the long sword swept from the old man's waist, and the tip of the ancient long sword was only one foot away from Chu Xiang at this time.
The bronze sword appeared, Chu Xiang swept with a sword in his short body, and the extremely fast sword light swept through the snow, and an old man who rushed over was caught off guard by the sword light and was cut in half.
Converged the sword, Chu Xiang stepped to the right, punched out, the oncoming thin elder handed out a palm, the fist and palm contacted, the thin elder did not move, the ground under his feet cracked and sank two feet, Chu Xiang was shocked back, took advantage of the momentum to turn around and rushed back, the speed increased by three percent, and another punch was punched, and at the same time, the long sword swept, forcing back another old man who rushed over.
The short and sturdy old man who rushed over opposite the thin elder threw out a punch, his muscles and bones roared together, the air was whistling, and the qi was like a flood. The fists intersected, the qi overflowed, the surrounding ice and snow were scattered, the ground under the feet of the short old man cracked, the soil surged, the snow was stirred up by the fists, Chu Xiang did not move, and the short old man took three steps back in a row.