The giant grinned, roared silently, split his fists, kicked down with his big feet, and his huge body flew past.

Seeing that something was about to happen to the body over there, where would he have time to play with Xiao Xiu, he lowered his head and smashed out with both hands, looking at the posture, everything that was blocked in front of him would be blown into powder by him.

The fist was swung out, the strong wind whistled out, and above the fist, a ray of light gushed outward, condensing into a light dragon in the starry sky, shaking his head and tail, a pair of walnut-sized dragon eyes stared at Zhang Xiaohu, the dragon's head went down, and two huge dragon horns collided with him, and everywhere he went, the space was in a trance.

"Good time"

Zhang Xiaohu said and turned his hand to put the black knife into the storage ring.

In the continuous fighting, he also understood that the heaviness and sharpness of the black knife, as well as the thunder and electric light, all of this was useless to the giant.

Slowly exhaled a breath, calmed down, leaned out with one hand, put his five fingers together, and lightly drew a circle in front of him.

The movement was soothing, seemingly extremely slow strokes, but the speed was extremely fast, and the speeding light dragon had already completed the action before it rushed closer.

The palm of the hand is slightly retracted, the palm is concave, and as the circle closes, the stars in the starry sky seem to suddenly dim at this moment.

The giant's pupils suddenly constricted, and as a great monk, he couldn't understand the trajectory drawn by this palm.

It seems simple, but the starry sky, but as if it has been disturbed, an invisible air current, rotating along the circle, formed a terrifying whirlpool in front of Xiao Xiu's body, looking towards the center of the whirlpool, a bottomless feeling rushed to his heart, and the giant saw that his heart was trapped.

The light dragon roared and crashed over, and the two huge dragon horns aimed at Zhang Xiaohu's chest, and pounced into the center of the circle, the giant did not intend to change his attack, squinted his eyes, and watched the changes in the field tightly.

"Maybe, it's just that I'm dazzled, where is it possible for such a junior to have such strength"

The old man in the distance thought to himself, urging the giant to hurry up and escort him, while forcing out the little spiritual power he had left and pouring it into the shield.

The light dragon flew by, and as soon as a pair of dragon horns approached, an inexplicable disorder arose, and the body spun uncontrollably, turning into a twist in the invisible and untouchable whirlpool.

Zhang Xiaohu did not stop because of this, he took half a step back, his palms were empty in the air, and one circle after another was constantly delineated.

If it weren't for the hard work, he would have almost forgotten this skill.

Originally, it was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but he didn't expect that at his level, the power of this circle was greatly increased, so powerful that he couldn't understand it.

The light dragon struggled and writhed, desperately churning in the whirlpool, in the eyes of outsiders, the light dragon pounced, and then, like an invisible wall, blocked the light dragon from the outside, and its body turned strangely, and in a few clicks, it twisted into a twist.

The claws kept tearing, the dragon horns slammed hard, everything was to no avail, the invisible partition trapped it firmly, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't escape.

The light dragon finally let out a mournful roar, and after exhausting its strength, it dispersed with a bang, turning into countless points of light and dissipating in the whirlpool.

It seems that the battle has been fought for a long time, the momentum, all this, is just less than half a breath of time.

The giant strode forward, followed by the light dragon, his eyes gleamed, and his fist swung and slammed down against the whirlpool.

In front of him, a large area of space is occupied by Zhang Xiaohu's circle, which is drawn in the east and west, and unconsciously, a radius of 100 meters around is the range of the circle.

In the distance, the tip of the sword had already pierced the third layer of shield, where did the giant still have time to detour, the power gushed out, and the light on his body was great, and this fist smashed down with a bang.

One force will drop ten.

This is the idea that the giant hits, the light dragon is just a fluctuation on the surface of the fist, the power is not strong, in his heart, this full force blow, even if the ancestor is in front of him, he has to retreat three feet, and he does not dare to take it hard, this little monk, no matter how mysterious this whirlpool is, it can't block a blow.

On the fist, the slightest light was like a pinprick stinging, the void could not withstand such a huge force, the space shook uncertainly, and small cracks continued to appear and heal around the fist, and the sound disappeared at this moment, only the constantly amplified fist in front of him.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to slack off, his palms kept dancing, and until now, he had already laid a thousand-layered circle in front of him, one after another, blocking all the ways to come.

What Xiang'er needs most now is time, and all he can do is to delay the enemy as much as possible, that is, to earn a breath, maybe he may inflict heavy damage on the enemy and create a chance to escape.

As for the extermination, Zhang Xiaohu didn't even think about it, in the past, he was able to kill the enemy by leapfrogging, although he paid a lot, but at least there was a chance, but now, with the growth of strength, he also understood that if he wants to skip the level, unless he controls the rules at least the same level as the enemy, otherwise, don't even think about it.

The huge fist slammed down, and an invisible vortex blocked the front, stopping the fist.

It's just that this ruined the whirlpool of the light dragon, and it didn't even block the fist in an instant, in the starry sky, in front of the fist, a strange ripple fluctuation appeared, and after a slight stalemate, it collapsed, and the fist roared, and it penetrated the past in a blink of an eye.

The invisible whirlpools, stimulated by the strong wind, appeared one by one, in the starry sky, constantly rotating, like black holes, engulfing everything they touched.

The big fist smashed down, as if it couldn't see the ripples and fluctuations of this piece, roaring and approaching.

The starry sky made a loud sound, connected into a piece, and the dancing circles were smashed into pieces by fists one by one, fluctuating and undulating, bringing a chaotic luster to the surrounding 100 meters.

The giant grinned, his footsteps did not stop, and he galloped like a fly, not glancing at Zhang Xiaohu who was standing in front of him, and only staring at Xiang'er who was about to succeed in the distance.

The tip of the sword stabbed forward little by little, and Xiang'er was already holding the sword with both hands, pressing forward hard.

The acceleration brought by the rapid gallop gradually receded, and a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes, in front of her, there were more than ten layers of shields, and if she wanted to pierce them one by one, she was afraid that she would have to go back and forth a few times, but in her divine sense, the giant in the distance was getting rid of Brother Xiaohu and rushing towards this side, continuing like this, I am afraid that this great opportunity will only be wasted.

The wrist suddenly turned, and the body turned sharply under his feet, and became a straight line with the sword.

Snort.

The man flew in the air like a spinning top, and on the tip of the sword, the slightest cold light spewed out uncertainly, and the extremely sharp tip of the sword turned into a drill, and frantically pierced the shield.

The little man, with her eyes closed, her hands and feet tightly wrapped around Xiang'er's body, was like a small koala, clinging to the tree pole in her arms, it was so rapid that she stayed on Xiang'er's back safely, and there was no sign of letting go.

Xu knew that he was most nervous at this time, and Xiaobai couldn't hold back the feeling of dizziness, a row of little white teeth, biting his lip hard, and holding back the scream he was about to make.

The tip of the sword flew, and the shield, which was originally difficult to pierce, was stabbed in an instant, and the cold light of the swallowing quickly forced towards the next layer of shield, and before it arrived, it stirred up a small depression in the shield.

The old man's eyes were even more flustered, looking at the giant who had not yet run in the distance, in the corner of his eye, the tip of the sword was sharp, constantly piercing through the shield, and it didn't take long to break it one by one.

The thought rose again, and the speed of the giant's feet increased greatly, and in one step, he ran in front of Zhang Xiaohu, raised his big feet, and stepped down heavily.

If the enemy dodges this blow, he will rush through it smoothly, and if the enemy dares to stop it, he will trample him into a ball of flesh with one kick.

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes lit up, and his palm stretched out towards the big foot, and before he could touch it, his arm shook, and a circle was quietly drawn out.

The giant didn't care, that is, all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods would be trampled by him, and collide with his terrifying power, and no kind of mysteries could exert their due power.

Bigfoot froze for a moment and then continued to step on.

The corners of Zhang Xiaohu's mouth turned up slightly, what he wanted was not to completely resolve the enemy's attack.

The palm of the hand flipped and gently placed it on the ankle, and the palm shook slightly, as if it had touched the ankle, but it was always a millimeter away from it.

A surge of strength poured out, rolling up the giant's big feet, Zhang Xiaohu leaned forward, a little under his feet, and the whole body fell backwards, the palm of that hand, but he held the ankle and did not let go, the figure flashed, and the person came to a hundred meters away, the speed was amazingly fast, and it was difficult to catch the trace even with his eyes.

The giant, when the head stepped on the big foot, was pulled by this, and instantly turned into a forward kick, and the sudden change made the giant's face show a blank look.

Before he could react, his feet kept stretching forward, and the huge force was pulled, driving his body and quickly rushing forward, but the hind feet were still supporting his body in place, and he didn't move with him.

The giant sat down in the starry sky, pulled his feet apart, and lay across the starry sky.

Zhang Xiaohu smiled, dropped the giant's big feet, loosened his tightly curled ankles, and flew towards him like a big eagle.

His hands clenched into fists and slammed down on his temples.

Boom.

The strength poured in, and the golden energy on the fist was like a dazzling sun, and a loud bang shook the heavens and the earth, and the giant, who was already a little sluggish, instantly dilated his pupils.

The heavy blow vibrated and beat his soul a little unconscious, and for a while, he was actually hit by the strength of the force, and the strength of the steel knife passed through the giant's skull, rumbling and slashing everything that was blocked in front of him, however, in this skull, there was no brain, there was only a solid spiritual power in it, and this strength bombarded and killed in an instant, and then quietly dispersed.