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No one would have imagined that the gentleman sword Luo Keren would actually make a move towards Yu Wenle.

A heavy sword mixed with the power of water and fire instantly broke through Yu Wenle's defense, and the whole person staggered back four or five meters, half of his body was ice blue, and half of his body was scorched black.

Looking at Yu Wenle, who was struggling on the ground and twisting all over, Liu Zihong's heart suddenly became angry, and even made him feel the urge to laugh, so he opened his mouth and laughed like that.

He even laughed out of tears, bent down, slapped his thighs, covered his abdomen, and laughed so much that his stomach hurt.

Gan Yunjia's pale cyan Feng Yuan Force gently fell on Yu Wenle, forcibly suppressing the Yuan Force that invaded his body, making him feel a little better.

Quietly closed his eyes, did not die or blink, there were many expressions on his face, but there was no anger or resentment.

The Wind and Fire Twin Blades lay quietly beside him, the Yuan Force fluctuation on his body was gone, and his body was lying straight on the ground, just like that, he lost the breath of life.

Liu Zihong was still laughing wildly, which made Peng Yimad and Gan Yunjia a little worried, whether they were stimulated and lost their minds.

The person who attacked him just now was lucky not to be injured, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly came out, and the long sword was like a spiritual snake, directly taking Liu Zihong.

The figure fluttered lightly with the help of the wind, like a falling leaf, along the tip of the opponent's sword, drifting towards the back.

The tip of the sword is only two inches away from Liu Zihong's heart, but even these two inches of distance have become a moat that can never be crossed.

Affected by this murderous aura, Liu Zihong completely calmed down, and the evil aura on his body surged out all over the world, wanting to kill.

Flashing the tip of the opponent's sword, ignoring the lethality brought by the golden system Yuan Force, the figure had already crashed into the opponent's arms, directly knocking the person out of a distance of more than ten meters, and after falling to the ground and struggling a few times, he lost his breath.

The Qinggang sword appeared in his hand, and Liu Zihong stood on Luo Keren's side: "Do you have anything to say?"

"Personal grievances, it has nothing to do with you!" Luo Keren said coldly, not having a good impression of Liu Zihong.

"If you change places, maybe it won't have anything to do with me, but now it's about me, you killed my friend, should you give me an explanation!" Liu Zihong's face was like winter, bitter cold.

"It's funny, as far as I know, you two are just meeting for the first time today, where will you be any friends!" someone next to him couldn't help but smile and said.

"I said yes, do you have any opinions?" Liu Zihong didn't reply, and said coldly.

The man instantly felt as if someone had choked his throat, and his voice came out at half-point, and his face was flushed, but he didn't dare to say another word.

Luo Keren still didn't understand that the little guy in front of him was going to give Yu Wenle a head, and he was suddenly a little annoyed in his heart, when did he lose his name, even a little guy couldn't be shocked.

"It seems that you want to get justice for him!"

"Even if you say so yourself, then I'll ask for justice, if you can't give a reason, then go and explain it to him!" Liu Zihong pointed to Yu Wenle on the ground.

"I used to have a grudge against you?"

"Nope!"

"So I've hurt the people around you before?"

"Nope!"

"And you're going to do it for a stranger you're meeting for the first time and me?"

"He's my friend!"

"Everyone knows it's not, that's not the reason!"

"I said yes, yes. ”

Luo Keren finally didn't plan to continue, according to his identity, it was still a bit cheap to talk about so much, but in the face of this little guy who couldn't touch the depths, he instinctively didn't want to do it.

"Okay, I'll give you an explanation," Luo Keren said, looking back.

Before the voice fell, the light blue water system Yuan Force had already wrapped around Liu Zihong, and there was a raging fire outside, and what was hidden in it was Luo Keren's killing move, the water and fire killing sword.

Within a radius of five or six meters, it has been completely isolated by the water dragon and the raging wall of fire, and countless swords of the water system Yuan Force illusion can be faintly seen inside, or the sword of the fire system Yuan force, forming a huge roller, and Liu Zihong is trapped in the middle.

This practice once again changed people's views on the Junzi Sword, is this still the chivalrous and easy to fight the uneven Junzi Sword, even if it is an evil person.

I faintly heard a few sounds, the sound of gold and iron resonating, and then it disappeared, Luo Keren's body quickly retreated more than ten meters, and his body was completely shrouded in the water system Yuan Force, and the outside was still wrapped in a layer of fire Yuan Force.

Liu Zihong followed closely like a shadow, looking quite embarrassed, but he shot very resolutely, people just saw him like a phantom, passing by Luo Keren's side.

Then the yuan power in Luo Keren's body dissipated, and he turned his head to look at Liu Zihong, with some resentment and unwillingness on his face, and slowly fell to the ground.

After taking a few deep breaths, Liu Zihong's clothes were already in tatters, and his exposed skin was also scarred, and even a white bone could be seen on his left arm.

The moment Luo Keren fell, an exclamation came from the crowd: "Brother Luo!"

Immediately afterward, someone rushed out, but it was the cold-faced demon fox Yu Mei of Yan Zhao's four evils, and even the white-clothed impermanence Pei Xuantong also threw the half-dead Duan Laosan and appeared in front of Luo Keren.

People were stunned at first, then shocked, and no one dared to believe what they had seen.

Even a master like Peng Yimad and Yu Chengtian felt quite incredible about the scene in front of him, the gentleman's sword that was chivalrous and righteous on the surface turned out to be the boss of Yan Zhao's four evils.

The dead can't die anymore, when Liu Zihong's Tang poetry swordsmanship was performed, he didn't plan to let him live, he was killed with a sword, and he didn't even leave him time to leave his last words.

"I'll fight with you!" After holding Luo Keren's corpse and screaming a few times, the cold-faced demon fox suddenly pounced on Liu Zihong, who was close at hand, and he didn't know when, but there was already an extra dagger in his hand, shining blue under the moonlight, and it was obviously highly poisonous.

Hearing the sound from behind, Liu Zihong's backhand was a sword, the wind rose, and the sword was angry.

She lowered her head in disbelief, looked at her chest, and a hole more than an inch wide appeared, which instantly drained all her strength, and the dagger fell to the ground, and the cold-faced demon fox with a murderous reputation for curing children's crying lay on the ground like this, welcoming the arrival of death.

The weak body writhed in front of him, and his eyes fell on Luo Keren next to him, which suddenly lit up like a meteor, and then quickly dimmed.

Only the white-clothed impermanence Pei Xuantong was left, standing next to the bodies of the eldest brother and the second sister, he was usually fierce, but he actually looked a little sad.

Seeing Liu Zihong's eyes fall on him, his face showed some firmness: "This son, Pei also knows that he is not your opponent, now that the eldest brother and second sister have gone, the third brother's life is also difficult to protect, and a certain family also knows that they are guilty of serious abuse, so they just want to be able to end their names with their own hands, please give me a chance?"

Pei Xuantong lowered his head, bent down deeply, and slammed at Liu Zihong.