The sender of this arrow feather is undoubtedly the archer Li Shangwu, after he was inspired by Xiang Tian, he seemed to be a different person and took off his cowardly coat.

The latter fell to the ground with serious injuries and survived. The current battle situation is 5 to 5, which is relatively dominant.

However, three arcs of qi had already been issued, and Xiang Tian and Ma Cong looked at each other tacitly, pushing Li Shangwu and Chen Nana, who were not strong, out of a range of several meters, to avoid being implicated in the fighting skills.

Xiang Tian didn't wear armor on his body, only a thin coat, while Ma Cong's armor was a suit all over his body.

The three arcs of qi on the opposite side attacked, and Taigu's voice sounded in his head, "Xiaotian, it's too late, gather the fighting qi on the fist gloves, maybe you can resist part of the impact." ”

Without saying a word, Xiang Tian drove the flame-red fighting qi, and the flames that burned up jumped into the mouth of the lion on the bronze fist glove, and soon wrapped a layer of red gas film on it.

Ma Cong, who is also a war boxer, is one step faster than Xiang Tian to use his fighting skills, his attribute is soil, and the first fighting skill is earth wall fist, which is launched.

This is a defensive fighting technique that combines two fists into a wall of dirt that is able to withstand stronger attacks.

"Bang"!!

Ma Cong's fists form a small boxy earth-patterned wall, and the thick texture gives people a sense of reliability and stability.

As soon as the earth wall fist came out, he blocked two arcs of qi one after another, after all, this was a fighting skill that was only used for a moment, Ma Cong did not grasp the best defensive posture, even if he sank the soles of his feet into the ground, he had no choice but to fall to the ground.

The energy of the remaining arc of qi slapped on Ma Cong's armor, but it didn't have much effect. And Xiang Tian's bronze fist gloves stubbornly resisted the remaining arc of qi.

The arc of qi touched the fist gloves, and there was undoubtedly a force pushing Xiang Tian.

The muscles of the right hand bulged, the green tendons exploded, and the fist gloves and the arc of qi stalemate in the air, rubbing out fireworks like rain, and they refused to back down from each other.

The wind that swirled from the arc blew Xiang Tian's clothes away, and Xiang Tian could only open his eyes a little.

This is the contest between fighters!!

A trace of fire ignited in Xiang Tian's heart, arousing potential blood, and it was precisely because of this that he was even more determined to resist this attack.

"Ah!!" Xiang Tian shouted, his left hand holding down the fist gauntlet to exert a little more force on it.

But the reality is cruel, the fighting spirit on the bronze gloves fluctuates, and it feels like it is about to retreat.

No, you can't throw in the towel.

My life, it's up to me!!

There are only three words in Xiang Tian's heart, block it!!

At this moment, a strange scene occurred, the fist gloves on Xiang Tian's hands, the fiery red fighting spirit rose, like a burning charcoal, and there seemed to be a mass of things gradually changing and alternating.

Then a scorching light covered his right arm, and a fiery red shield appeared alive in front of Xiang Tian's eyes, but the bronze fist gloves disappeared.

"Ahh Xiang Tian's eyes widened, but he didn't care too much, and he used his best strength to move forward, and the arc of qi that had been rubbed for a long time turned into nothingness without resistance.

Under the defense of the fiery red shield, the Qi Arc actually disarmed and surrendered at once.

"Taigu, what the hell is going on. ”

"Well, I see. So that's the case, this time you kid made a lot of money. ”

"You can't stop selling it. ”

"Let's win this battle first, now is not the time for distraction. ”

In the current situation, the Evil Fish Gang has three weapon masters and one fighting master. Xiang Tian had two battle boxers on his side, one archers and one fighting array division.

Xiang Tian looked back at Li Shangwu and Chen Nana, the two were ready to fight, and Ma Cong stood up, and it was no big deal.

"Their archer is a big obstacle, he must be dealt with first!!" said the third younger brother of the Evil Fish Gang.

As a return gift, a quick arrow pulled out by Li Shangwu had reached the little brother of the Evil Fish Gang, but the little brother had prepared in advance and decisively used a long knife to take the arrow down.

At this time, Chen Nana, who had been preparing for a long time, raised her wooden staff and whispered softly, completing the spell to launch the fighting technique.

A red fighting array unfolds in the air, and the first fighting skill, the fireball technique, is launched.

The blazing fireball was the size of a basin and fell neither fast nor slow, and the flames illuminated the forest at this time.

"Bang!!" exploded, and the fireball burst on the ground.

"Spread out!!!" one of the younger brothers shouted, but the fireball had already landed, and it splashed with a blast that burned the three of them and caused them to roll on the spot.

The arrow feather then struck, shooting at the junior brother of the Fighting Formation Master who was not the three of them, but was silently reciting the spell.

The Fighting Array Division is a major combat force in team battles, and once a certain powerful large-scale fighting skill is performed, it can turn the situation around in many cases.

This is Li Shangwu's first fighting skill, the wind comes to the arrow. This is a dragon that after a small amount of fighting energy has been stored slightly, the arrow feather will become light and fast, catching the enemy off guard.

A straight line was drawn in the air, blood splattered, and the last of the Evil Fish Gang's Fighting Formation Division also fell.

Xiang Tian and Ma Cong saw that the situation was very good, and immediately rushed forward to teach the three disciples a painful lesson, and then tied them together with hemp rope.

Ma'an's thunder sword pierced through the black shadow in the smoke and dust, and the sword body danced wildly, and between the lightning and lightning, the crackling sound exploded on Sain's body.

This feels bad!! Oh no, it's a stand-in!

The rare water attribute fighting skills were actually learned by this guy, and according to the habits of the Evil Fish Gang, they must have either stolen or snatched them back.

The black shadow turned into a puddle of water as Ma An had expected. The surroundings were filled with smoke and dust, and Ma An couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, but he didn't know where the wicked man Sain would slash himself with the waves.

Ma An can also be regarded as a fighter with combat experience, and at this moment, he closed his eyes.

However, in front of the right, a black shadow flashed, and his eyes were full of bloodlust, and a murderous red light appeared.

Sain's first fighting skill, wave slashing, launched.

Ma An's pupils, which were originally still, suddenly dilated, and he swung his thunder light sword to steadily avoid Sain's broadsword, thrusting into his soft and bulging abdomen.

The surface of the Thunder Sword was originally filled with thunder and lightning, and this blow was undoubtedly painful to the point that Sain was worse than dead. He dropped the broadknife and covered his abdomen with his hand to prevent the blood from spreading.

Sain looked at Ma An with a low look in his eyes, he could now become the ghost of the other party's sword at any time.

"Father, are you alright? Xiang Tian and the four of them walked over.

"It's okay, this Sain has lost his ability to fight. Ma An's sword was not withdrawn, still afraid that this guy would do something abnormal.

"Why, you'll know where I am. "Sain is really unconvinced by the loss, it seems that he will have to die well.

"It was the smoke and dust that told me, although your wave slash is domineering, but the movement is too big when swinging the knife, and I judged it based on the changes in the flow between the smoke and dust. ”

"What a flow of smoke, hum, kill me!!" Sain closed his eyes, begging for death.

"No, I'll let you go, and I'll let your little brother go too. ”

Ma An put away his sword, "Today I will let you live for a day, please let the other fighters live tomorrow." ”