After negotiating, Wang Xu continued to fight with Shenhui, compared to the previous shots, this time he just didn't work.

As soon as Wang Xu left his hand, Shenhui's pressure was greatly reduced, and at the same time, the two were also looking for an opportunity to fight for a blow to hit the swordsman Yang Ming hard.

This opportunity is not difficult to find, Yang Mingxiu is a tyrant sword, I am invincible, and my fighting style is very fierce.

One inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and he fights so dangerously, he naturally has flaws in defense, and it is impossible to be all-encompassing and invulnerable.

Soon, when Pei Yong and the thin old man were accumulating strength, and Wang Xu and Yang Ming were both besieging Shenhui, they felt that an opportunity had come.

At this time, Wang Xu and Yang Ming attacked Shenhui left and right, and Pei Yong and the thin old man were not present.

If they break out and hurt people at this time, Pei Yong and the others will not have time to support.

Golden opportunity!!

Wang Xu and Shenhui glanced at each other, tacitly acknowledging each other, and attacked Yang Ming together.

Yang Ming had long been on guard against Shenhui, and he didn't panic when he saw Shenhui counterattacking, and resisted with a magic knife in front of his chest.

But he didn't take it off, Wang Xu suddenly slashed out a knife in the back, saying that it was too late, it was fast, and when the blade was approaching, it was too late for Yang Ming to think about it again, so he could only twist his body and avoid the vital parts of his body.

Burst!!

"Ahh

With a scream, a severed arm fell to the ground.

Yang Ming held the knife in one hand and took a few steps back, with disbelief in his eyes.

"You, you?"

Yang Ming never thought that his teammates in the last second would suddenly make a move on him.

Although for a monk of their level, a broken arm is not a big injury, and it will not take long for a broken arm to be reborn after careful recuperation.

But in the current situation, there is absolutely no condition for him to recuperate carefully, and if he breaks an arm, he will basically lose his chance to win the championship.

"Yang Ming, if you can get to this point, I believe you must understand that there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests, I don't think you will blame me, right?"

Chopped off one of Yang Ming's arms with a knife and hit it hard, Wang Xu's mood was also very good.

"Good, that's good!"

How could Yang Ming not know that he had been plotted so much, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is not over, let's see in the future!" ”

After saying this, Yang Ming did not retreat to Pei Yong's side, but instead glanced at the Fallen Holy Lord who was high above, and said, "I admit defeat." ”

When the words fell, Yang Ming turned around and left, not even wanting to fall to the ground and break his arm.

"Yang Ming, what are you doing?" Seeing that Yang Ming was leaving, Pei Yong and the others were shocked.

Hearing the shouts behind him, Yang Ming not only did not stop, but walked a little faster, and said without looking back: "I used a two-handed knife, and I lost an arm, and this body itself is mostly wasted, what else do I stay for?" ”

Yang Ming strode away, and he walked really neatly.

Wang Xu looked at his back, and a flash of approval flashed in his eyes.

If Yang Ming chooses to stay and drag his seriously injured body to help Pei Yong and the others, they will also find it very tricky.

But Yang Ming is not a fool, Pei Yong and the thin old man are not rabbits that eat grass, but tigers who eat meat, and before his strength is damaged, he is naturally not afraid of seeking skin with tigers.

Now, most of his strength has gone, as he said, what are you going to do to stay, help Pei Yong and the others fight, and share life and death with Wang Xu and the others?

No, Yang Ming didn't have a pit in his brain, and after his strength was damaged, he couldn't afford to gamble.

In case, Pei Yong and the others also have murderous intentions against him, and he has only half of his strength left, and he is afraid that he will be in danger of death.

When he retreats, he retreats, and Yang Ming walks cleanly.

At this time, it hurt Pei Yong and the thin old man, not to mention that the good four fights turned into three fights and two, and Yang Ming became two strikes and two as soon as he retreated.

It's a pity that it's unrealistic to call Yang Ming back, and they can only bite the bullet.

"I'm on the left, you're on the right."

Wang Xu didn't give Shenhui Monk a chance to speak at all, and directly met Pei Yong, who was using a giant axe.

Pei Yong is known as the giant axeman, and Wang Xu uses the same long weapon, Wang Xu has already seen the hunt and wants to share the superiority with him in weapons.

"Good time!"

Pei Yong held a giant axe and fought with Wang Xu in one place.

As soon as he fought Wang Xu, he found that Pei Yong was a pure martial arts monk with exquisite moves, rich combat experience, and probably had a special physique.

Why such a guess, because when he was fighting, he didn't think about injuries at all.

On several occasions, he could obviously avoid the past, but he took the initiative to meet Wang Xu's blade and let Wang Xu cut his body, trying to exchange injuries for injuries.

Wang Xu relied on the incomparably hard body, and he was not afraid of Pei Yong's method of exchanging injuries for injuries.

But after a few times, he found that things were not so simple, if he simply exchanged injuries for injuries, he would definitely give up after seeing that his body was hard and difficult to shake.

Pei Yong not only did not give up, but was happy with it, as if he had come to find abuse with him.

"Something is wrong, Pei Yong is not a fool, my body is so hard, he can't beat it at all, why don't you give up?"

Wang Xu quickly became suspicious in his heart, Pei Yong couldn't beat him, but he could hurt Pei Yong.

After more than a dozen rounds of kung fu, Pei Yong had seven or eight more scars on his body, and he would have thought of other ways to replace normal people.

Pei Yong not only did not change his way, but continued to fight with him, why is this?

Although he found that Pei Yong may have a special physique and a strong recovery ability, no matter how strong his recovery ability is, there is a limit, as strong as Pangu is in the blue sky above his head, and he has fallen in the great cause of opening the sky with his feet on the earth, Pei Yong's recovery ability can never be stronger than Pangu.

One knife or two knives are inconspicuous, and after a thousand moves, wouldn't he die of exhaustion.

"I am Pei Yong, the number one warrior in the Yuanqi realm, who can fight with me!"

Pei Yong looked up to the sky and roared, wielding the giant axe in his hand, not moved by his injuries at all.

Wang Xu was surprised, could it be that he met a fool who only knew how to bow his head and fight, and didn't know how to change according to the form?

"Hey, he wasn't that fast before, was he?"

Wang Xu blocked the giant axe with a knife, and slashed at Pei Yong's chest with a backhand.

According to the speed shown by Pei Yong before, there must be an extra scar on his chest, and he has no time to defend at all.

In reality, Pei Yong had no defense, but he pressed down on the axe very skillfully, and swept with a blow faster than when he retreated.

It's not that Wang Xu looks down on her, according to his previous speed, he can't react like this at all, which is very strange.

Pressing down the surprise in his heart, Wang Xu fought with him three more times.

That's right, Pei Yong's speed has become faster, at least two percent faster than when he first fought, and he is not a little lower than him.

You must know that in the previous battles, his speed was not as fast as Wang Xu, although it was not much slower, but slow was slow, which was very obvious in the battle.

Now he shows that the speed is not much different from him, what is going on, is he hiding his strength before?

Wang Xu was a little uncertain, after all, no one stipulates that he must exert all his strength as soon as he comes up, and some people like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, who can say that Pei Yong did not hide clumsiness before.

As soon as Pei Yong's speed was fast, Wang Xu's pressure instantly increased.

The previous Pei Yong can be seen as a weakened version of him.

Speed, strength, are a line worse than him.

Although his defense can't be compared to him, he has super recovery ability, and he is not easy to mess with.

Now, Pei Yong's strength is still inferior to him, but his speed has increased by a cut, reaching the point where he is on par with him.

It's kind of interesting!

Wang Xu shook his spirit, and a three-pointed two-edged knife was supernatural in his hand, relying on strength and skill to suppress Pei Yong again.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed, and the scars on Pei Yong's body changed from seven or eight to twenty or thirty, and the whole person was covered in blood, like a beast that was still fighting.

And just when Wang Xu was estimating whether Pei Yong's recovery ability had reached the limit, he was stunned to find that Pei Yong's strength had become stronger again.

This time, it's the strength that gets stronger.

Pei Yong was a little worse than him in terms of strength before, Wang Xu could often knock his weapon open, but he couldn't knock Wang Xu's long knife.

At this time, Wang Xu was stunned to find that Pei Yong's strength had increased significantly.

This increase is about thirty percent, and in other words, Wang Xu can't knock his weapon away, but he can sweep Wang Xu's long knife away.

"How so?"

Wang Xu was a little unconvinced, and he split Huashan with a force, and slashed at Pei Yong head-on.

Pei Yong held the axe in both hands, spewed out two columns of air from his nose, and shouted: "Hey! ”

Bite!!

The three-pointed two-edged knife slashed on the handle of the axe, and Wang Xu was in mid-air, holding the knife in both hands to press down.

Pei Yong is with his right foot in front and his left foot behind, holding the axe with both hands, making an upward resistance.

In the next second, Wang Xu looked at Pei Yong, his eyes were facing each other, and he was speechless.

Wang Xu's eyes were solemn, and Pei Yong's eyes were full of fighting intent.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Wang Xu's strength is getting bigger and bigger, and Pei Yong's strength is getting stronger and stronger, like two bulls wrestling with each other.

Soon a few breaths passed, sweat flowed from Wang Xu's face, and Pei Yong's face turned red.

He was like a boiled prawn, his face was blood-red, his muscles were exposed, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"Hey!" Pei Yong shouted and walked forward against Wang Xu.

Although Wang Xu is in mid-air, it seems that he has nowhere to borrow strength, in fact, he has already used the immobilization method, which is not so easy to shake.

Pei Yong pushed him, as if he was pushing the three mountains and five mountains, and every step on the ground could make a footprint on the floor paved with heavenly stones.

"Open!"

Pushing Wang Xu to take five steps, Pei Yong burst out and raised his weapon upward.

In an instant, Wang Xu felt an incomparable force coming from the weapon, and for a while, the immobilization method was broken in an instant, and he flew upside down more than ten meters, and stepped on the coiling dragon pillar on the main hall before stopping.

"Eat me with an axe!"

Pei Yong was unforgiving, rushing quickly from more than ten meters away, and raising his hand after the speed reached the limit was an axe.

Sou!!

Wang Xu's toes were on the coiling dragon pillar, and he didn't make a hard connection at all, but went sideways around the back of the stone pillar.

Rumble!!

In the next second, Pei Yong's axe slashed on the coiling dragon pillar, and the hall shook slightly for a while, and the palace, which was known as something that could not be shaken by non-saints, was actually shaken by Pei Yong's blow.

"Such a strong axe, almost as powerful as the ninth and sixth arrows!"

Wang Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, you must know that the sixth arrow of Arrow Nine is not simple, it is a real saint's blow, which is equivalent to an ordinary saint shooting with all his might.

Pei Yong is different from Arrow Nine, Arrow Nine is the burning spirit to hit the saint, but Pei Yong's state is far from the point where burning the spirit in exchange for strength.

In other words, this is only the attack power of his state, and it may become stronger after burning the primordial god.

"What a reckless man, he actually has a brave physique that grows more and more in battle, if my guess is right, your strength improvement should be related to your injury, right?"

Until now, if Wang Xu can't see anything anymore, he can find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Pei Yong didn't answer after hearing this, the battle intent in his eyes was almost intense to the extreme, and he opened up another axe at Wang Xu.

"Good time!"

Wang Xu shouted loudly and turned into a rainbow and fled.

Although the strength of his physical body is comparable to the innate treasure, it is difficult for a saint to shake it.

But in the previous battle with Jian Jiu, he had already tried a saint-level attack, and although one or two blows could not kill him, it was enough to injure him, and it was not cost-effective to resist hard.

Wang Xu flew around the pillar, and Pei Yong chased around the pillar, reproducing the stunt of King Qin around the pillar when the first emperor faced Jing Ke in the Afang Palace.

"Cunning villain, fight me quickly!"

Pei Yong's speed at this time, although it is not slower than Wang Xu, it is not so easy to catch up.

After chasing for a few laps, he didn't even touch Wang Xu's shadow, Pei Courage's anger rushed to the crown, and he couldn't wait to be like Tyson, hugging him and biting his ear.

"Brother Wang, I'm here to help you!"

Shenhui, who was fighting with the thin old man, also found out that something was wrong here, and raised his hand to call with the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, wanting to relieve Wang Xu.

"Who can stop me!"

Pei Yong's momentum reached the extreme, and when he saw the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell hitting violently, he didn't have the feeling of dodging at all, and he raised his hand and swung out with an axe.

Rumble!!

In the face of the blow of the saint level, even if the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell is the best innate treasure, it is not comfortable, and it flies back to the hands of the Shenhui monk with a sad roar.

"Hold the grass!"

Monk Shenhui couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and exclaimed, "How did he become so fierce?" ”

It's a sage level blow at hand, this is not a joke, they, the peak quasi-saints, can hit a sage or two attacks is good.

After all, they are not real saints, and if they burst out with a saint-level attack at will, wouldn't they be able to attack the saint.

"His physique is not simple, the more he may be injured, the stronger his strength is, I slashed him more than 30 times, and then he became like this."

Wang Xu was also very depressed, who knew that there was still such a physique in the heavens, it was just like cheating.

At the beginning, Pei Yong's strength, that is, the ordinary quasi-saint invincible level, was not much stronger than Arrow Nine, and even seemed to be much weaker than Yang Ming.

didn't think about it, he is the one who hides the deepest, and until now, his strength has increased by at least fifty percent, and hitting a saint is like playing.

Fortunately, his speed has not improved to the level of a saint, and there are still shortcomings, otherwise he would not have had to play today.

Counting up, strength, speed, and defense are all at the level of a saint, and they are all complete saints.

If you want to attack the saint and have a hundred and ten moves with the saint, these three attributes must be close to the saint.

Pei Yong's strength is enough, but his speed is much worse, but he barely touched the threshold of the sage, otherwise he wouldn't have to fight.

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