On the canyon, it seems to be deserted and uninhabited, but in fact, there are four people hidden in the green trees, looking at their robes, it should be that there are two people each from the Flying Dragon Sect and the Spirit Dragon Sect, all of whom are inner disciples in the middle and late stages of the Yudan Realm.

"Ahh It's finally out. I didn't expect that my God of War luck was good, and I actually got a sword! Zhan Wushuang was overjoyed, grinning, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Go ahead and see what else you can find?" Zhan Wushuang looked at the sky, found a direction and walked as he pleased.

"Senior Brother Niu Fei, what should I do, Zhan Wushuang is leaving? This is the best opportunity to strangle the top three disciples of the Inner Sect of the Divine Dragon Sect, if you miss it, you won't have such a good opportunity! A skinny Flying Dragon Sect disciple asked, looking very anxious.

Another tall Flying Dragon Sect disciple frowned, pondered for a moment, and said cautiously: "Wait a minute, although we have four people, but Zhan Wushuang is at the peak of the Jie Dan Realm, and our strength is not as good as it at all. Anyway, Senior Brother Zhou Wu has already gone to find someone, let's do it later! ”

"Humph! When did the Flying Dragon Sect become so timid? No matter how powerful he is, there is only one person, as long as we hold him back for a while, as soon as the core disciples in the back arrive, he will die! In case he finds out and runs away, who will be responsible? "A twenty-year-old Linglong Sect Dao cultivator disdainfully said.

"Meng Fei, since that's the case, then you go out and stop Zhan Wushuang!" Niu Fei was displeased, and said excitedly.

"Just go, who's afraid of whom? Let's go, I don't believe it, the four of them can't hold him back! Meng Fei said, and then took the lead to go around to the front and intercepted Zhan Wushuang.

Well? What's going on?

Zhan Wushuang suddenly found that four figures appeared in front of him, and immediately put away his smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at each other quietly. After sensing the other party's breath, he couldn't help but relax his expression and said with a smile:

"Yo, fellow Daoists of the Flying Dragon Sect and the Spirit Dragon Sect, what do you want to block my way?"

Originally, he had to find a reason to intercept and kill the other party, but now Sword Battle Wushuang took the initiative to provoke the topic, and he was right in the middle. Meng Fei replied casually: "Daoist friends have obtained the treasure, is it a share of those who see it?" ”

"Oh? Is it? I've only been given a sword, how do you say it? "Zhan Wushuang, as one of the top three disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect, usually has his eyes above the top, but he didn't expect to be resued by a few inner disciples today, and he couldn't help but laugh angrily.

The four of them turned their eyes and saw that the sword of the god of war exuded an extraordinary coercion in the simplicity, and they couldn't help but shoot a hungry wolf-like light from their eyes at the same time.

"There are four of us here, and you are only one person, as long as Daoyou puts down the sword, you can go!" Meng Fei said very fairly.

"Fellow Daoist, you also know the current situation of your Divine Dragon Sect, as long as you put down your sword, we guarantee that it will not be difficult for Daoist!" Niu Fei assured.

"Hahahaha, I've never been threatened by someone whose realm is lower than me, and today I finally met it! It's interesting, it's so interesting! Fellow Daoists, are you sure you want to keep my sword? ”

Zhan Wushuang was originally a battle maniac, and today he just wanted to tease the other party and pass the boring time, but he didn't expect the other party to seem to have eaten himself, so he couldn't help laughing and asking.

"Hmph, if you don't want to keep the sword, then leave the people behind!" Meng Fei didn't understand the gap between himself and the other party at all, and then said unashamedly.

"I really don't know how thick the sky is and how thick a few pieces of garbage, I didn't trouble you, you should burn high incense, you actually took the initiative to jump out to find death, let you taste the power of my God of War Sword today!"

Zhan Wushuang had long run out of patience, and burst out with a fierce immortal power, facing the four of them is a sword, and a half-moon-shaped sword qi came out of his hand, cutting away.

The four of them were startled, roared violently, and held their swords with both hands, and at the same time slashed out a sword qi, facing the semicircular sword qi. There are too many differences in their strength, and they can only resist together.

"Bang!"

The two suddenly met, making a loud noise, the sword qi flew away, the energy was everywhere, and a huge backlash force came, and the four of them were shocked to the point that their arms were numb, and they couldn't retreat. Especially in the middle of the two knot pill realms, they retreated more than ten meters, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

"Tastes good, doesn't it? Come, let's keep coming! Zhan Wushuang sneered as he launched a series of attacks.

Zhan Wushuang was originally a fierce general, opening and closing, rushing and fighting, even in the face of strong people, he didn't like to retreat, let alone in the face of a few people whose realm was lower than himself, he had no scruples.

After more than ten moves, the four of them fell to the ground one after another, covered in injuries, pale and embarrassed.

"Alas, you guys are too weak, there's nothing challenging, it's all over!"

Zhan Wushuang was not interested, shook his head and said. Then, the sword of the god of war was raised high, and he wanted to completely end the lives of the other four people.

Although Niu Fei and Meng Fei were cultivators in the late stage of the Yudan Realm, they also lost the strength to resist at this time, and they couldn't help but look horrified, Niu Fei complained in panic: "Zhou Wu, that waste, why hasn't he found a core disciple for so long!" ”

"It's really unlucky to partner with you, you people from the Flying Dragon Sect are really unreliable, and if you don't do it today, you will even lose your life!" Meng Fei was even more aggrieved.

"It's not that you blame yourself, but you want to jump out and die, and blame others......"

"It's really noisy, there are so many words when you are dying, you better go underground and quarrel slowly!"

After Zhan Wushuang finished speaking, the sword of the god of war suddenly burst out with sword qi more than two meters long, and slashed out four swords in front of him in a row, killing four people respectively.

Just as the four of them were closing their eyes and waiting for death, a voice suddenly came, which made them overjoyed: "Senior Brother Niu Fei, I'm back!" ”

Immediately after, a sword was like lightning, shining with a snowy light, volleying into the air, and crushing the four sword qi in one fell swoop.

The four of them hurriedly opened their eyes and hurriedly stepped back, looking in the direction where the voice came from. I saw that Zhou Wu was being lifted by a person and was slowly descending.

The person who carried him was wearing a golden robe, it was a core disciple of the Flying Dragon Sect, his expression was arrogant, he looked at the battle matchless, and with a wave of his hand, he withdrew his sword.

"The core disciple of the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm?"

Although Zhan Wushuang was arrogant, he also knew that he was only the peak of the Yudan Realm, and in front of the early stage of the Yuanying Realm, it was not enough to see at all, and his face immediately sank, and his heart began to beat drums.

The crisis was finally lifted, and Niu Fei still palpitated: "Senior Brother Zhou Wu, you are finally back, otherwise Senior Brother I will confess here!" ”

"I met a demon beast on the road, I delayed for a while, and after finding Senior Brother Qiu Wuxian, if he hadn't carried me, wouldn't it be so fast?"

"Alright, now it's time for us to take revenge, let's see how Zhan Wushuang was killed!" Meng Fei almost lost his life, turned his head, stared at Zhan Wushuang viciously, and gritted his teeth.