"Wow!"

Even everyone's ears erupted with a ringing in their ears, buzzing and booming, and Zzlara couldn't help but quickly cover their ears, and it took more than thirty seconds to get better.

"Nima!"

"What's the power outage!"

Looking at the darkness in front of them, everyone stared anxiously.

What kind of power do you have at this time? Delayed watching the peerless drama!

"What's going on?"

"What happened to my phone?"

It was only soon that someone found that the mobile phone in his hand was unusable, and even emitted black smoke, which had a burning smell, so frightened that some people directly put the mobile phone on the ground.

What's going on?

What happened to their phones?

But immediately after, they all reacted, and it was very likely to be related to the dazzling white light in the air just now!

What's that?

Destroy me two thousand oceans!

"Boom."

Meanwhile.

Feeling the vision in the air, after another violent impact, Luo Chenmu and Pubafu both retreated and separated.

"Happy!"

Luo Chenmu laughed, his whole body felt comfortable like never before, and even his arms and thighs were slightly injured after a violent collision, but he never felt that he had ever hit so happily!

It's all a collision between flesh!

It also gave him a comprehensive understanding of his physical fitness.

"Who the hell are you!"

"You are a fourth-grade martial artist, how can you take so many moves from me!"

Pubafu is far from being as enjoyable as Luo Chenmu, but extremely aggrieved, he is a fifth-grade martial artist, and it is a shame for him not to win a fourth-grade martial artist for so long! Especially the more he fights, the more surprised he becomes, because the other party's Xuan Qi essence level does not seem to be weaker than him.

After fighting for three or four minutes, not only did he not take advantage of the slightest, but his arms and thighs were full of bruises! Even the hands are a little shaky!

If he goes on like this, let alone catch the other party, he is afraid that he will be killed by the other party!

The other party is younger than himself and has more firepower!

"It doesn't matter who it is." In the endless darkness, Luo Chenmu could clearly see the other party, "The important thing is that you will die today!" ”

Wow.

Luo Chenmu's eyebrows flickered, and a black war knife was directly suspended above his head.

"Click!"

With his right hand outstretched, he grasped it in his hand.

"This... How is this possible! Purbaf looked at this scene and was directly frightened. What's going on with this sword? How did it come about? How can it be suspended in the air? Especially this knife made him feel a little terrifying.

It looks like a four-grade war knife!

Sky!

He doesn't have this kind of thing himself!

Only the patriarch has a four-rank weapon!

Grade weapons, however, are extremely scarce for any martial artist. Especially above the third grade, as long as it appears, it will definitely cause all parties to fight, and now in the world, some six-grade martial artists are only holding three-grade weapons!

Not many people in the world have the ability to build this kind of thing.

Moreover, the time and energy consumed to build a high-grade weapon is far from what a blacksmith can imagine, sometimes it is possible in two or three years, or even five or six years.

"Buzz."

The blade of the knife vibrated as if it were about to drink blood, buzzing.

"Not good!"

Pubaf's face changed, but his arm shook for a while, and then from his shoulder blades, two vajra rings fell and appeared in his wrists.

Second-grade intermediate diamond circle.

His life-saving weapon.

Usually until the last minute, he will not take it out.

It's just that he really doesn't have a bottom in his heart this time, because the other party also has weapons, and they are four-grade!

This kind of war knife, if it is hard to clash with his vajra circle, it will not take three times, and his vajra circle will be shattered! All he could hope for now was that the other party's knife skills were not good, so he could find an opportunity to snatch the young man's knife.

After all, it's not like you're going to use it with a knife!

If you don't use it well, you might hurt your arm!

But this kind of thing, no one can say, what if the other party is a master of using a knife? In that case, it is equivalent to a strong man with a knife and a strong man without a knife, and it must be a strong man with a knife who wins!

"Buzz!"

It's just that the confrontation didn't last long, and Luo Chenmu moved.

The sword flashed, Luo Chenmu's figure shot out, leaping into the air like a peng spreading its wings, and the war knife in his hand was directly turned into a Wanjun Thunder Mountain Range, pressing towards Pubafu. Everywhere you go, there are bright thunderstorms in the sky!

"This Tamar's fart doesn't know how to use a knife!"

Pubaf thinks that he will really put gold on his face just now, and the other party will not use a knife?

This power alone is beyond his reach!

Especially when the other party swings the knife, he seems to be a master of using a knife.

"Wow."

He wanted to flash, he wanted to retreat, he didn't want to touch hard.

But the sword light splashed everywhere, sealing all his retreats, if he didn't fight, dodge, the knife may not be able to cut his body, but the surrounding knife gang, will definitely smash him to pieces.

His body is not much harder than this sword light in the sky!

"Phew!"

Gritting his teeth, the diamond ring on his wrist met the falling sword, and there was a sound of metal colliding.

"Boom!"

It's just that in an instant, his whole body is flying upside down, his wrists are numb, and even the King Kong ring is constantly "buzzing", shaking non-stop, and even the eardrums of the people watching around him are buzzing.

"What sound?"

The crowd of onlookers dozens of meters away heard the crisp sound and didn't know what was going on. It's a pity that everything around is pitch black, and ordinary people don't know what's going on.

"Not good!"

"If this continues, I will die!"

After another violent collision, Pubaf's vajra ring already had cracks, although it was only extremely small, but he knew that if he did it twice, or even once, his second-grade vajra ring would be scrapped.

After all, one's own weapon and the opponent's weapon are not the same level at all!

"Huh!"

Without even thinking about it, from the sleeve of his arm, a sharp arrow was fired, dragging a long red tail, like a flare gun, straight into the sky.

It's a distress signal!

He's begging the patriarch for help!

In this Mengda City, only the patriarch can save him. After all, the patriarch is a six-rank martial artist!

I just don't know if it's too late!

"Huh?"

Luo Chenmu looked at the signal, did not panic, but sneered.

He knew what it was, wasn't it the same thing as asking for reinforcements on TV?

Distress?

Do you really think that the Patriarch of Puji Liupin can save you when he comes?

It's the same for you, it's not okay to be abused!

You know, I'm not just a fourth-rank martial artist, but a fourth-rank martial artist who can be promoted to the fifth-rank realm at any time!

And he didn't think that there was anyone else in Mengda City who could threaten him.

He had already learned from the mouth of the first warrior that in this Burmese kingdom, the most powerful was a seven-rank martial artist, and he was still far away in Yangming City, not here!

The six-rank martial artist is here for nothing!

(End of chapter)