For those who practice martial arts, the difference between the realm and the difference between one product is also the separation between heaven and earth.

Moreover, the quality realm is divided into grades, the first realm, the second grade, and the third grade master's initial realm, and the middle realm and the top level are different. For example, Wan Sheng and Mo Youyu, Fang Yankuan used to be the top three grades, and the cultivation of the three of them was much higher than that of the first three grades, and the cultivation of the three of them now seems to have entered the second grade, if compared with Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi, there is a lot of difference. Therefore, with Jin Yongsheng's cultivation against Qu Ling, it is already a miracle that he was not killed by a knife, which all depends on Yinlong's training for him since he was a child, Jin Yongsheng's physique is stronger and more durable than ordinary people, and his speed is more agile, especially his internal strength, even if he is a first-grade realm master, this is also the secret of Jin Yongsheng's ability to withstand Qu Ling's close slash. In addition, since the second pulse of Ren Du was opened by Uncle Wang, Zhong Guan's heavy fist method has become more and more handy for him, and the boxing that gathers is enough to compete with ordinary weapons.

Jin Yongsheng saw that Qu Ling was killed in front of him again in a flash, and his intestines were all churning in his body, and he secretly thought to himself why he had chosen Qu Ling as his opponent on impulse? Should this kind of iron plate be handed over to Chen Xiaoqiang. That guy has a fat family background, and he is very thief, and in the treasure bag that Uncle Wang has made for him recently, there are a lot of glass missiles and poison balloons. Chen Xiaoqiang also has a soft sword hidden in his waist, which is even more sharpened like clay, and the black fan, the flying needles in it are unguardable. I am a poor ghost, and I only have a few stones in my hands, and the stones have also been used in the battles in the past few days. Sure enough, impulsiveness is the devil, no matter what you do in the future, you must be calm, and you must think about it before you do it.

Jin Yongsheng regretted it in his heart, but at this time, he had to resist it hard, Chen Xiaoqiang dealt with more than 20 people with the strength of one person, even if there were many hidden weapons in his hand, a good tiger could not stand the wolves bullying, the pressure was huge, it can be imagined.

Gathering the internal strength of his body, Jin Yongsheng let out a low sigh, gritted his blood-red teeth and punched with Qu Ling's knife again.

Chen Xiaoqiang's side has already fallen into a bitter battle. Chen Xiaoqiang's first round of glass missiles, after the flame bombs exploded, he failed to kill a man in black.

Twenty-two men in black, a group of five, a group of five, and a group of four people attacked very neatly and uniformly, and on the outermost periphery, there were two guerrillas, armed with arrows-crossbows, ready to release cold arrows at any time, making people unguardable.

One punch is hard to defeat six hands, Chen Xiaoqiang was completely suppressed, and the combat style of these black-clothed people tonight is very different from the past, they keep changing the pace of formation, some are responsible for attacking, some are responsible for covering, and the cooperation is quite tacit, for a while, Chen Xiaoqiang is difficult to deal with, and there are a few cuts in the black shirt on his body.

Dodging the attack of the nine swords in three directions, Chen Xiaoqiang fell from one encirclement into another, he glanced at Jin Yongsheng, his handsome eyes were never ruthless, the corners of his mouth cracked back slightly, the black fan on his waist snapped open, and when the black fan was thrown out like a flying saucer, one after another small black flying needles flew out, and at the same time, Chen Xiaoqiang's waist sank, and the three flames floating quietly beside him were like three fire beasts pounced on the three black-clothed men who were attacking with flying swords again.

Yes!

The three figures who were burned rushed to the side in panic, and the screams that came out were terrifying.

The fire and battle aura in the direction of Dingfeng Temple had already attracted the attention of Wan Sheng, Fang Yankuan and Mo Youyu.

"There's a fight at the front. Wan Sheng was in front, his hand pressed on the hilt of the god's sword, and he galloped all the way and said.

"Quick, go help. Fang Yankuan pulled out the sword at his waist, took a leap, and his body rose from the ground, heading straight to the center of the battle.

Mo Youyu was not to be left behind, and with a strong foot, he rushed forward with Fang Yankuan and Wan Sheng.

Wan Sheng, Fang Yankuan and Mo Youyu joined the battle in time, instantly relieving Chen Xiaoqiang's pressure from the enemy on all sides.

Dealing with Chen Xiaoqiang's man in black, when he saw someone joining the battle, the automation was divided into zero and dispersed into four squads.

The pair of black-clothed killers left by the night wind to Qu Ling are all strictly trained, they are definitely different from the ordinary people who practice martial arts when they hula rush up when they fight in groups, whether they are in a group of four or a group of five, they are all three-person main attackers, the movements are absolutely neat and unified, and the rest of the people respond, and the cultivation of the person is higher than the other three, and the shots are tricky and ruthless, which are all fatal killer moves.

Mo said that Chen Xiaoqiang experienced such a battle for the first time, and even won ten thousand victories, as did Fang Yankuan and Mo Youyu. Most of the fights they have with people are heads-up, and it is not uncommon for them to fight in groups, but most of them are also looking for their own opponents, or several people hula and beat one person, like this kind of battle that cooperates with each other to attack is really never experienced.

Chen Xiaoqiang couldn't help but be awe-inspiring in his heart, his ancestors were the generals of the Zhuguo, and there were not a few military books in the secret room library, he had read the above records about the training configuration of soldiers in the army and the deployment of marches, some essentials of attack and defense, and the ancestors gathered thousands of troops together, fighting on the battlefield against the attack, although it was too long for him, but he also longed for it, how could he be weak since he was a child, let alone join the military camp, even if he could live this small life is quite variable.

In today's world, no matter what dynasty or dynasty the barracks are in, they are all controlled by centralized forces, and it is impossible for local private forces to mobilize them at all.

Look at the equipment of these men in black, broadswords, bows, crossbows, shields, and black armor clinging to black...... It seems that the opponent is not small, and he can use a person with nearly two grades of strength as a sergeant, what kind of high-ranking person can do it?

Chen Xiaoqiang glanced at Jin Yongsheng while fighting, that guy's background was by no means ordinary in that world, and his opponent was by no means ordinary.

Chen Xiaoqiang suddenly felt his heart sinking, he seemed to finally see the tip of the iceberg hidden behind the darkness, the opponent's power, they were as small as ants, in front of the powerful opponent, there was only a dead end, and all struggles would be in vain.

No wonder my grandfather and his clansmen want to hide in the mountains, the difference between the strength of their opponents and their opponents is too great, and if they want to survive, they can only hide.

These people were reluctant to make a move against the Chen Mansion, just afraid that they were waiting for reinforcements...... The one who should come will always come, and since you have already been targeted, I will kill all of you spies first.

The killing intent in Chen Xiaoqiang's handsome eyes was even better, and the soft sword around his waist was silently unsheathed, and the sword was called Youlong. Chen Xiaoqiang can wear this sword on his waist every day because of its extraordinaryness. The dragon is golden, the sword is three feet two inches long, and the sword is one inch wide, this sword is as thin as paper, as light as a cicada's wings, soft as silk, but sharp and incomparable.

As soon as You Long came out, the broadswords in the hands of several black-clothed people who besieged Chen Xiaoqiang were cut off one after another, and You Long let out a sword whistle sound that pierced the eardrums, and even Qu Ling's heart was tight, and he was secretly shocked, this sword was fierce, and the sound concealed the tyrannical and bloodthirsty aura of the Yin Owl, which could disturb people's minds.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, Chen Xiaoqiang, who was holding a swimming dragon, cut off the head of a black-clothed man besieging him. Chen Xiaoqiang's speed did not decrease, it was like a black whirlwind, and there was a smart and fast golden dragon swimming in the whirlwind, and where he passed, another man in black took a step forward, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground and died.

In the other battle circle closest to Chen Xiaoqiang, Wan Sheng's attack completely abandoned the cautiousness at the beginning, facing five second-grade realm masters, after this trial, with the divine slash in his hand, the place he passed through was really invincible, and no one could stop him at all.

This god slash, tiger head handle, about five feet long, more than three inches wide, the tip of the knife with solitary, the whole body seems to be made of black gold, although the knife body is not big, but there are one hundred and twenty-six pounds of weight, when the knife roars like a tiger, the momentum is great, with the ten style knife method of Wanjia Broken River, it is really like a tiger with wings, several people in black dare not dare to slam hard to take down Wansheng a knife.

Although the battle between Mo Youyu and Fang Yankuan and the man in black fell behind, the weapons in the hands of the two were very good, and they were also good at warding off evil spirits, and Mo Youyu and Fang Yankuan took the path of exquisite and complicated swordsmanship.

Outside the battle field, in an open field, dressed in a very ordinary mute slave standing with a twisted beard.

The dumb slave secretly followed Chen Xiaoqiang and Jin Yongsheng out every day, it was Jin Manyu's instructions, and there were many dangers outside the Chen Mansion, if it weren't for Wang Bo and Chen Xiaoqiang's intention to stop him, Jin Manyu hated to send all the masters of the mansion to Chen Xiaoqiang and Jin Yongsheng. Even though it is a practice of killing the enemy, safety must also come first.

Fortunately, Jin Manyu, the dumb slave's outstretched hand, knew that although the old man was not as good as Wang Bo and Zhong Guan, the master of the first-grade realm could also fight. However, Jin Manyu still inevitably had to tell the dumb slave a few words every day, such as not letting the two young masters go away, only moving outside the Chen Mansion, and if there was any accident, the people in the mansion would also go out to respond.