Lei Qing and Zuo Qianqian have always cooperated tacitly, the opportunity cannot be missed, and their footsteps flashed, as if they were stepping on thunder. The sword in his hand is like a bolt of lightning, like a dragon out of the sea, swimming, blooming with light, and hitting Zong Wuji.

His offensive was fast and fast, although Zong Wuji was very strong, but he was quickly attacked by Lei Qing for a while, and he could only block again and again.

What's more, Lei Qing is not alone on the road, not to mention that his subordinates are strong and strong, they can be regarded as a small force. Miao Renjie, Zuo Qianqian and others, because of the large difference in strength, did not dare to come forward to besiege, so they used a thousand crossbows to shoot at Zong Wuji again and again.

The power of the Thousand Machine Crossbow is extraordinary, and the thigh-thick wood can easily penetrate it. Even if Zong Wuji wore the inner armor and had the fighting spirit condensed into a Gang Qi protective body, it would be difficult to stop the amazing penetrating power of the Thousand Machine Crossbow.

In the Tianlan Empire, there are twelve well-trained thousand-machine crossbowmen. After setting up the formation, it is the same reason that he can kill a silver-level powerhouse. This is also the reason why all forces covet the Tianlan Empire's standard thousand-machine crossbow.

Only Li Sanba, who is as strong as a bear, will not even be afraid of the silver powerhouse. Carrying a 150-pound mace, he rushed up and smashed it into the head.

The power is so great that even a large stone will be shattered. But after all, the opponent is the Silver Intermediate Poison Eagle Sect Wuji.

Zong Wuji snorted coldly, and didn't fight hard, his body spun, and he dodged the blow sideways. At an extremely strange angle, the claw stabbed at Li Sanba's neck.

Clang~

Lei Qing's sword love battle came unexpectedly, swinging away his almost mortal stab. was shocked by the bold Li Sanba's cold sweat.

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

Zuo Qianqian took the guards and fired thousands of crossbows in unison, and six or seven sharp arrows roared away. At close range, the Thousand Machine Crossbow is extremely strong in terms of both the target and the impact.

Rao is a strong man like Zong Wuji, and he doesn't dare to ignore it. The body, mind and spirit move, and the claws fly, either twisting the body to dodge, or using the double claws to fly. Six or seven crossbow arrows missed.

But when Zong Wuji tried his best to deal with the crossbow arrows, he also showed a flaw, and Lei Dong took a step forward and jumped up. With a sword as a sword, he slashed down like a lightning speed.

With a thunderbolt roar, the sword light formed a match, and the power was unparalleled.

When Zong Wuji's fighting spirit was not smooth, he barely used his claws to make a grid. There was a loud bang, and he was staggered back two steps by the huge force that Lei Qing had accumulated.

Li Sanba, the bold guy, saw the bargain, picked up the mace with both hands and swept away. In the midst of Zong Wuji's crisis, he still turned around at an incredible angle, probing his claws to resist in a hurry.

But after all, he underestimated Li Sanba's strength, purely in terms of strength, I am afraid that some ordinary bronze-level powerhouses are slightly inferior to him.

What's more, the 150-pound mace danced, and the impact was amazing.

There was a loud bang. Zong Wuji only felt like he had been slapped by a giant bear, his wrist was shaken so sore, and his body retreated two or three zhang before he unloaded the terrifying impact.

Since Zong Wuji's debut, it is the first time he has been insulted like this. Originally, I thought that it was just a bronze-level white-faced student and a handful of miscellaneous soldiers. But I didn't expect that as soon as we fought, we would suffer many losses. The dignified disciple of the Ten Thousand Eagle Stream Eagle King, a silver mid-level powerhouse, even a small miscellaneous soldier dared to hand his claws to himself.

Immediately, Zong Wuji roared violently, and his body was like a hurricane, killing Zuo Qianqian and the others. He thinks that the miscellaneous soldiers armed with strong crossbows pose too much of a threat to him.

Lei Qing's feet were connected, like thunder and lightning, and he chased after him. In the battle in his hand, a dark blue sword burst out, hissing.

It was the first time that Zong Wuji had encountered such a difficult bronze-level kid, although that kid seemed to be at the peak of bronze. But in his concept, such a kid, seven or eight moves, at most ten moves can be done.

Unexpectedly, Lei Qing's difficulties were far beyond his imagination. But he didn't know that Lei Qing's cultivation of swordsmanship and body fighting skills had all grown up in the tempering of life and death again and again. Moreover, the Tianlan Lei family, even if it is no longer brilliant now, the foundation is still very thick.

With the Lei family's "Three Changes in Heavenly Thunder", there have been two saint-level powerhouses on the ancestors. It itself shows that the Lei family's Dou Qi Gong method is still very desirable, not general.

Zheng Zheng Zheng, in a series of gold and iron resonance. Lei Qing forced Zong Wuji to stop, but Zong Wuji's blue and cold claws also tore through Lei Qing's leather armor with a tear.

Thanks to his rhino soft armor, he had good defense, and he retreated quickly, with claws almost pressing against the skin of his chest. The sharp fighting spirit of the wind cut through his muscles.

After Zong Wuji almost succeeded in one blow, his claws danced wildly towards Lei Qing, and he laughed wildly and said: "Boy, I see that you are also a bold character, don't stop me from taking Li Baobao, I will spare your life." ”

Lei Qing's strength is not weak, but the opponent is a very powerful silver mid-level after all. Not only is it fast, but it's also powerful. Every time he opened his claws, his wrists tingled a little. had to dance the love war in all directions, impenetrable to the wind, struggling to resist, and constantly retreating backwards to dodge. It's not easy to barely resist it, and it's so hard to even speak.

If Lei Qing is allowed to face Shangzong Wuji alone, he will definitely be defeated and invincible, and the difference in realm strength will be crushed to death. But he is not alone in the fight. Zuo Qianqian and the others used the Thousand Machine Crossbow to cause a lot of trouble to Zong Wuji, and he needed to block or dodge from time to time.

This gave Lei Qing a chance to breathe, and the sword of love bloomed one after another.

Li Baobao on the side was extremely worried about Lei Qing. But she herself has an empty fighting spirit and cultivation, and her actual combat ability is extremely poor. Soberly knew that if he rushed forward, not only would he not be able to help, but he would only bring negative trouble to Lei Qing. She was not good at using a crossbow, so she had to nervously carry a sword and watch the battle.

Zong Wuji couldn't fight for a long time, and felt that the more he dragged on, the more troublesome he would be. Immediately, he changed his tactics again, and made a few ruthless moves one after another, forcing Lei Qinghou back. turned around like an eagle falcon again, waving its claws and rushing straight towards Li Baobao. Anyway, the goal of his trip is very simple, that is, to kill Li Baobao, as for the difficult boy surnamed Lei, he was going to leave him with a surname.

With his rapid movement, Lei Qing's face was as calm as water, and he was entangled like a maggot attached to his bones.

"Boy, give me death. Zong Wuji was also really annoyed, his shoulder muscles shrank, and he took a crossbow hard, and with a sharp pop, a sharp arrow penetrated into his shoulder for three points.

At the same time, the claw of his right hand pierced into Lei Dong's lower abdomen at a tricky angle, and kicked Lei Qing out of the sky with a bang, and fell to the gravel ground with a muffled grunt. If it weren't for the fear of planting a blame and killing the culprit, the effect would not be good, and Zong Wuji would definitely not have made up for it just now. But the two blows just now, I'm afraid it's enough for that kid to stand it, and he will definitely not be able to get up for a while, he is very confident in his strength.

"Boss~"

Lei Qing's group of brothers and sisters roared angrily when they saw that Lei Qing was hit hard. They abandoned their crossbows and drew their swords, roaring and rushing forward one after another.

"You are looking for death, you are looking for death. "Without Lei Qing's powerful guy entanglement, Zong Wuji is like a falcon that has been returned to the sky, happy and comfortable, no one can stop him. Although his shoulder blade was injured by a crossbow arrow, it didn't affect his strength too much.

The claws flew and stabbed into the chest of one of the guards with a thud, smashing his heart with a brutal claw. In the pained and frightened expression of the guard, Zong Wuji seemed to have found some fun, his eyes were full of cruelty and excitement, and he laughed wildly.

The backhand is another claw dance, and several scimitars are opened, and the two claws are flying. The captain of the guard, Miao Renjie, only had time to retract his lower abdomen, and his sharp claws entered his abdomen three inches, and when he pulled it horizontally, when the blood flew sideways, his intestines flowed out.

"Whoa, bastard. Li Sanba, whose eyes were red, was full of hideous grief and indignation, brandishing a mace and smashing it. But his opponent is not the Black Iron Rank, not the Bronze Rank, but the Silver Intermediate Rank.

Zong Wuji laughed twice, and with a shake of his body, he easily dodged the blow, and deliberately tortured Li Sanba, his claws dancing up and down as if performing acrobatic magic. It hissed and cut through his body, and in just an instant, dozens of claw marks less than half an inch deep were left on his body.

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