The iron-backed snapping turtle stared at Zhang Xiaojian with a pair of cold and bloodthirsty eyes, and the two front fin broadswords brought two screams, and slashed down at Zhang Xiaojian again!

Spiritual martial arts, three mountain cannon fists!

Xiao Jian's eyes were cold, and this time he directly burst out with his ultimate!

After all, this is a front-line battlefield, and the demon clan will appear at any time, and it can't fight a protracted war!

The vast spiritual power erupted from the body of the little sword, the body of the small sword was bent like a shrimp, and the golden hammer of the leather shrimp coincided with his fist, and then in the next second, the two fists exploded like cannonballs!

Aim for the iron-backed snapping turtle's two front-fin broadswords!

"Boom!"

An explosion erupted from the middle of a man and a turtle!

The two front-fin broadswords that the iron-backed snapping turtle slashed down violently, collided with the fists of the little sword, and flew out directly upside down as if it had slashed into a hard reef!

And just when the iron-backed snapping turtle was shocked, suddenly, under the rib of Xiao Jian's right arm, an arm condensed by spiritual power appeared instantly!

This arm carried this huge force, which continued to magnify in the eyes of the iron-backed snapping turtle, and then smashed like a cannonball!

"Whew!!"

Suddenly attacked, the iron-backed snapping turtle let out a loud wail!

The blood on the head and nose is like a stream, and it squirts away at once!

Xiao Jian was overjoyed, and once again deceived himself, and he was beaten violently at the bleeding gui!

Spirit Martial Arts: Blue Lotus!

"Bang Bang ......"

Xiao Jian's fists instantly beat out like a storm, and the afterimages of the fists stayed and bloomed in the water!

The waves of water are wildly stirring, as if boiling water is burning!

And under the control of Xiaojian, 200 fists focus on taking care of the guitou of the iron-backed snapping turtle!

At that moment, this gui head was extremely miserable, dying from being beaten, and the blood in his mouth was spurting constantly!

But halfway through the fight, Xiaojian's fist suddenly hit empty!

But it was the iron-backed snapping turtle that sometime put away his gui.

There's no way, even if it has been cultivated to the fourth grade, the gui head can be regarded as half a weakness!

Now that he has been beaten up like this, do you still want it?

Seeing that the iron-backed snapping turtle became a shrinking turtle, Xiaojian did not let it go.

One rode on its body, and the right hand opened the mountain cannon fist against the hard turtle shell is a violent beating!

The iron-backed snapping turtle shrank inside and howled wildly, shooting the hard barbs on the turtle shell at Zhang Xiaojian, and at the same time flicking its tail and pumping it towards Xiaojian like an iron whip.

Xiao Jian was caught off guard and was thrown several meters away, and his body was immediately covered with color, and he was drenched in blood.

Xiao Jian suddenly became even more angry at this moment: "Good turtle son, you dare to beat me!" ”

If it weren't for the fact that he was also a martial artist, with rough skin and thick flesh, and colorful armor, the iron-backed snapping turtle just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't be good!

Thinking of this, Xiao Jian rushed forward angrily again, surrounding the iron-backed snapping turtle that shrank its head, and smashed out one after another of the mountain cannon fists!

"Bang bang!!"

There were seven or eight cannon punches that smashed into the shell of the iron-backed snapping turtle, but to Xiao Jian's shock, the shell only cracked a few cracks slightly!

"Gan!"

Xiao Jian suddenly understood, the iron-backed snapping turtle was a B-level bloodline, and the one he killed just now was an iron-backed turtle with a C-level bloodline, and his strength was a lot worse, so he was beaten to death by the Shuangmen Kaishan Cannon Fist!

"Looks like we're going to have to do it again...... Hey? ”

Just as Xiao Jian was muttering, suddenly the tail of the iron-backed snapping turtle whipped again, and Xiao Jian's eyes lit up!

The muscles in his arms buzzed and swelled, and he immediately grabbed straight at the tail of the iron-backed snapping turtle!

The tail of the iron-backed snapping turtle has a large number of sharp barbs, and if it is caught by an ordinary sea master, it is afraid that the palms of both hands will be directly pierced into a sieve.

It's a pity that Xiaojian is a second-grade martial artist, the muscles on his arms are as hard as steel, and the barbs of the iron-backed snapping turtle have no effect in the slightest!

As soon as he grabbed his tail, Xiaojian immediately roared, and the muscles of both hands exerted force, and he pulled the iron-backed snapping turtle over!

It is not difficult to drag heavy objects under the water.

"Up!!"

Xiao Jian let out an angry roar from his mouth, turning the iron-backed snapping turtle directly over like a fly swatter, and then slapped it on the seabed!

Suddenly the seabed shook, and the smoke and dust filled the air!

The iron-backed snapping turtle was even more dizzy when it was photographed!

Because when the small sword was pulled, the iron-backed snapping turtle smashed its entire back to the ground, and suddenly revealed the softer white belly armor underneath it.

The little sword was overjoyed, and rushed forward again, and the three mountain cannons blasted away!

"Boom!!"

It was like a heavy shot on the stomach of the iron-backed snapping turtle, and then exploded!

A circle of water waves, shock waves and smoke and dust stirred up around him, quickly spreading in all directions.

The seabed under the iron-backed snapping turtle rumbled even more, and a huge crater sank down!

Half a second later, the head of the iron-backed snapping turtle slowly stretched out from the turtle shell, and the red head was completely silent at all, and it fell to the ground on its stomach, bleeding from seven holes!

The iron-backed snapping turtle in the early days of the fourth grade, die!

"Hmph, turtle son, I see how you can escape this time!"

Xiao Jian dug out the demon pill of this iron-backed snapping turtle in the early stage of the fourth grade, and then dragged its corpse back.

Why don't you just put it into the Q system?

In this way, you can also get some more Q coins.

Because Xiao Jian knew that when their group of genius freshmen from Nanhai University came out, there was always a mentor behind them who was silently following and protecting.

If Xiao Jian puts the body of the iron-backed snapping turtle into the Xiao Q system at this time, it will be exposed.

……

On Leng Yanjun and Zhen Xiang's side, in less than ten minutes, they also completely ended the battle.

All the enemies were slain, not a single one remained, and the surrounding waters were bright red, like a sea of blood.

During the battle, those who fled in advance when they saw that the timing was not good were also followed by Jian Zhixue's piranha fish, and all of them were killed.

"Zhang Xiaojian chased him out for so long, do we need to support?" A student looked in the direction of Xiaojian's pursuit and said with some concern.

"Thinking too much." Zhen Xiang didn't reply and answered directly.

In the middle of the second grade of Xiaojian, it broke out, and its strength was somewhat comparable to that of the early stage of the fourth grade.

Now that Xiaojian has broken through to the peak of the second grade, his strength is naturally stronger.

Of course, because of Zhang Xiaojian's dual cultivation of spiritual objects, the cultivation progress is very slow and the difficulty is very high, and ordinary people can't learn it at all if they want to.

Moreover, the iron-backed snapping turtle does have a high defense, but it is only good at defense and lacks attack.

Xiaojian may not be able to beat the four-rank iron-backed snapping turtle, but as long as you are careful, the iron-backed snapping turtle is very likely to be helpless Xiaojian, this kid is very slippery.

"He has a dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts, and his strength can't be calculated in the same way as our sea master." Leng Yanjun also spoke.

After the little sword guy cultivated the martial artist, his defense was hard and difficult to break, so he didn't worry about it at all.

After Leng Yanjun and Xiaojian fought two months ago, he also tried to cultivate as a martial artist.

It turned out that it was not something that people could cultivate at all, so I just gave up.

At that time, Leng Yanjun also admired Zhang Xiaojian and the people of the Martial God Hall even more.

Sure enough, before everyone could gather the corpse of the demon beast, a figure appeared on the sea in the distance.

This person is Zhang Xiaojian, and behind him, he is dragging a huge iron-backed snapping turtle!

When everyone saw it, they suddenly lost their voices!

"This ...... This pervert! ”

"Damn, he's more perverted again!"

"Even the iron-backed snapping turtle in the early stage of the fourth grade was killed by him!"

"It seems that only those A-level bloodline demon beasts and legendary demon clan geniuses can cure the little sword."

Leng Yanjun shook his head, it was really frustrating to meet this kind of demon-level genius.

Standing beside him, you will only feel bleak and even begin to doubt life.

Everyone quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and Xiao Jian also took out a huge iron rope from his backpack, connecting all the demon beasts he had just killed.

In the entire battlefield, there were a total of two hundred demon beasts, but Xiao Jian himself killed almost fifty, accounting for a quarter!

The two strongest demon beasts in the early stage of the fourth grade were even bagged by Xiaojian.

When everyone saw the harvest of the little sword, they were speechless!

Made, this stinky boy has killed too much!

Jian Zhixue leaned to Xiao Jian's side with a smile: "Ahem, Xiao Jian, you just said that you would divide me into 30% of the seizure." ”

Jian Zhixue was excited, Zhang Xiaojian killed 50 heads, and the three achievements were 15 heads!

Mei Zizi, this amount is enough for the one he killed himself just now!

Xiao Jian looked at Jian Zhixue blankly: "Sancheng? What three percent? Why can't I understand what you're saying? ”

"Zhen Xiang, Leng Yanjun, did you just say that you want to divide Jian Zhixue into three percent?"

"Nope!"

"yes, did we say that?"

Zhen Xiang, Leng Yanjun and others shook their heads like rattles when they heard this, and said loudly.

Jian Zhixue's originally excited face suddenly stiffened in place, his face collapsed directly, and he cried: "You can't be like this!"

"Fend off the Shooter and Blastoise, and I'll lose almost 50 piranhas!"

"I lost nearly 10 more in the next battle, and I lost to death!"

Xiao Jian glanced at Jian Zhixue's harvest and said, "Okay, okay, let's make up two three-grade demon beasts for you!" ”

Jian Zhixue was stunned, and quickly calculated, 1 person with 2 heads, 8 people are 16 third-grade demon beasts, plus the one he just killed, there are almost 30 third-grade demon beasts!

Jian Zhixue said unrelentingly: "It's only 18 heads, but I have lost 60 heads!" ”

Xiao Jian madly rolled his eyes: "You are enough, almost most of the 60 demon beasts you lost are second-grade piranhas, and what we added to you is third-grade, you have obviously made a lot of money, okay!" ”

Jian Zhixue's face turned red instantly, and he looked like someone grabbing the fox's tail, and he was embarrassed and urgent.

In terms of value, generally one head of three products can be worth almost 10 heads of two products.

So Jian Zhixue has indeed earned it.

However, it was indeed Jian Zhixue's piranha protector just now, otherwise they would still have a headache now how to approach this demon army, and they would not have killed it so smoothly.

So it's still necessary to add some to him.

The others did not say anything, and they also acquiesced in the distribution plan of the little sword, and stepped forward one by one to put the two-headed three-grade demon ** into Jian Zhixue's hands.

"Alright, let's go back quickly!" The little sword glanced at the dark sea around him.

After a fierce battle here, the smell of blood is very strong, and it is extremely easy to usher in some powerful demon clans again, so you have to leave immediately, and it will change later.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded, gathered their loot and prepared to leave.

"Senior Jian, help, my seizures are too much, I can't pull them alone." Xiao Jian walked over and said to Jian Zhixue.

"Three-headed three-grade demon beasts." Jian Zhixue glanced at the harvest behind Xiao Jian, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and spoke.

"One end."

"At least two!" Jian Zhixue insisted.

"One head, or pull it down, and I'll go find someone else too!"

"Ah, don't, brother, you're my brother!" Jian Zhixue hurriedly licked his face and said with a smile.

Soon, dozens of piranhas flew out of Jian Zhixue's demon refining pot, and then biting the iron rope, nine people pulled nearly two hundred trophies, and returned to the underwater Great Wall.

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