Chapter 129: Respect

Zhou Lun didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after Xiao Fei kicked away, and he didn't pay attention to the cheetah in front of him, he raised his hand and pulled out the blade that stabbed into his neck, and the blade was not stained with blood.

Zhou Lun recognized Xiao Fei's strength, and even, Xiao Fei's martial arts were also the top existence among the ordinary Half Moon Clans that Zhou Lun had seen, but the ordinary Half Moon Clan was an ordinary Half Moon Clan, and their upper limit of strength was very low, but cultivators were different, cultivators had no upper limit, cultivators could always become stronger, and they could become stronger as long as they worked hard.

Because of this, when Xiao Fei challenged Zhou Lun, Zhou Lun only used one percent of his strength, and the arrogance of the cultivator made Zhou Lun not use all his strength to fight Xiao Fei of the ordinary Half Moon Clan.

Zhou Lun is the general of the Ha Ercheng City Army, and he is also the strongest person in the martial arts of Ha Ercheng, if it weren't for Ha Buer's practice of a King Kong incorruptible body, Ha Buer would not be Zhou Lun's opponent, however, even if Ha Buer has a King Kong incorruptible body, in the face of Zhou Lun, he can only remain undefeated.

Xiao Fei got up from the mud and moved his right hand, which was a little numb, but his left hand did not move, because the bones of his left forearm had been kicked off by Zhou Lun.

Xiao Fei picked up the spear and looked at Zhou Lun calmly.

"You are very strong, you are the strongest Qi cultivator I have ever met, however, my Xiaofei is not a bad seed, no matter how strong a person is, there will be weaknesses, as long as there is a chance, the one who wins will be me."

"You won't have that chance." Zhou Lun responded lightly.

How could Xiao Fei endure Zhou Lun's contemptuous expression, suddenly, he shouted and rushed up to fight Zhou Lun.

After the previous battle, Zhou Lun thought that he had confirmed Xiaofei's limit, and it was pointless to test it again, so this time, he planned to use fifty percent of his strength, which was regarded as a kind of respect for his opponent.

Zhou Lun pulled out the long sword at his waist, this sword was Zhou Lun's real weapon.

"Qu Jun swordsmanship, the first style, Changhong."

With a flash of brilliance, Zhou Lun was already standing behind Xiao Fei, and his sword pointed to the moon.

Xiao Fei maintained the posture of a stabbing gun, lowered his head, and stared at the wound on his waist in a daze.

With just one move, Xiao Fei was defeated.

"Ahh

Regardless of the serious injury, Xiao Fei slashed back with his spear.

"Qu Jun swordsmanship, second style, sunset."

The brilliance flashed, but Zhou Lun returned to the original place and pointed at the earth.

And the armor on Xiao Fei's chest broke in an instant, and a blood mark went straight to his heart.

"I won't lose, I can't lose, Brother Yuan! Yes! ”

With blood flowing in his body, Xiao Fei launched a final counterattack with his perseverance.

However, Zhou Lun stood in place, his eyes did not blink, the sword light flashed, and Xiao Fei's spear broke into two.

Zhou Lun, who got serious, was too strong, and Xiaofei was like a defenseless baby in front of him.

The fatal injury caused Xiao Fei to fall to his knees, and he watched the barrel of the gun roll from the palm of his hand to the ground, and he tried to hold the barrel of the gun, but found that he could not even hold the barrel of a fist, let alone hold the barrel of the gun.

Zhou Lun approached Xiaofei step by step.

"You're very good, but it's a pity that you and I are the enemy, and I have to kill you."

"You should be proud to die by my sword."

"I am the second city of Zhou Lun, you remember, if there is reincarnation, you will come to fight again."

As he spoke, Zhou Lun raised his sword and aimed directly at Xiao Fei's head.

"Don't want to kill my brother!"

Just then, the iron appeared.

Tiezi set up a fire gun, aimed at Zhou Lun, and boomed! Fire projectiles are ejected.

Zhou Lun looked at the firecracker, frowned, gave up killing Xiao Fei, and jumped away before the iron snapped his fingers.

Tiezi quickly stuffed the bullet, aimed at Zhou Lun at the same time, and shot again.

Zhou Lun's reaction was obviously faster, and he dodged again.

Tiezi was not discouraged, but continued to fill the bullets with a blank face, aiming, shooting, and all in one go, forcing Zhou Lun to get farther and farther away from Xiaofei.

Although the fire gun did not hit Zhou Lun, the purpose of the iron had been achieved. After firing the last bullet, Tie Zi threw away the firebolt, took out a bomb, pulled the primer, and threw it at Zhou Lun.

boom! A bang! Bomb Explosion!

Tiezi didn't care about Zhou Lun's life and death, he quickly ran over and picked up Xiao Fei, and put Xiao Fei on his horned deer, fled the battlefield, and kicked the dazed cheetah hard before leaving.

"Run!"

The cheetah was kicked by the iron and instantly came to its senses and fled after him.

"Retreat! Fall back! ”

As he fled, Tiezi ordered the cavalry troops to retreat, and as for how many soldiers could escape, he had to resign himself to fate.