Where the flames burn, the torrent rolls!

The people of the Hai family and the refining family had already made preparations when the Zhao family threw the things that ignited the fire with a catapult, and now the water flow is so strong that it actually covers the battlefield with a layer of water flow. But this stream of water was only attached to the flames, and not only did it not extinguish the flames, but it was boiled by the cyan flames in the blink of an eye, and white steam was steamed, which stirred up the battlefield with the mountain wind.

The surroundings were hot and damp, and it seemed very dull.

The people who watched the battle before were speechless at this time, and they didn't know how to comment on Zhao Peng's methods.

Only the angry shouts of the people from the Xuanmen around Hai Benxi and Lian Xing resounded through the four fields.

"What the hell is this?"

"Why can't you extinguish it?"

"Water can extinguish fire, why is it not effective against this cyan flame?"

There was already a deep dead gray, presented in the eyes of the people of the Hai family and the refining family.

As for the two warriors who were besieging the city, they were already suffering heavy casualties, and even those who had few survivors could only survive in the burning of the cyan heavenly fire, and once the flames were contaminated with their bodies, they could not be extinguished, and even the dark iron armor they wore on their bodies was ignited by the flames.

At this point, the Zhao family's army was stable and momentum.

The people of the Zhao family who participated in this battle had heard the elders of the clan talk about the history of the Zhao family before, and they all knew how strong the Zhao family was a hundred years ago, how powerful it was, and how powerful it was, and they also had an inherent sense of pride and pride in their hearts for the Zhao family, and even some of them were arrogant. But in the past hundred years, the Zhao family's situation has deteriorated, so that the people of the Zhao family have to face this bleak life, only when chatting and bragging in private, will they say a few words: "Our Zhao family used to be a martial arts family of Megatron, unparalleled in the world!"

It's like a person who is extremely poor and embarrassed, boasting, "We were too wide back then!"

Today's battle finally made these people of the Zhao family raise their eyebrows!

An incomparable feeling of comfort appeared in the hearts of the Zhao family.

Zhao Shanhe, Zhao Shun and the others were already looking up and laughing wildly, and even tears were laughing in their eyes.

Zhao Yan stared intently at Zhao Peng's back, his eyes were shining, but his expression was a little complicated. Over the years, under the leadership of Zhao Yan, the Zhao family has adhered to the style of doing things with compromise, endured a few points in everything, but failed to avoid disasters, and finally let others bully them and face the dilemma of family ruin. But in this life-and-death battle, Zhao Peng did not back down, showed the Zhao family's courage and courage to the fullest, and then used the method of fire attack to put the dawn of victory in front of Zhao Yan......

A thought suddenly appeared in Zhao Yan's mind, "Could it be that I really shouldn't be compromised?"

As the fire gradually weakened, and those who attacked the Zhao family's Hai family and the refining family martial arts were killed and wounded, the people of the Zhao family who were standing at the head of the city and guarding the city gradually came back to their senses and looked at Zhao Peng in unison.

Zhao Peng was also looking at the people of the Zhao family around him.

After this battle, the enemy army was burned, the overall situation has been decided, and now it is time to close the endgame and take advantage of the victory to pursue.

But there are only two people in the Zhao family, and the others are all martial artists. When these people defended the city, they had already suffered great losses, because they were defending the city, so there were not many people killed on the spot, but there were no longer a few who were seriously injured and temporarily lost their ability to fight, and the remaining ones were also useless.

Zhao Peng shook his head slightly, turned his head to look at Zhao Wuji, who was covered in blood, and said loudly: "Uncle Wuji, borrow your war knife for use." ”

Zhao Wuji categorically refused: "Don't borrow!"

Zhao Peng's eyes froze, and he was about to speak, but Zhao Wuji had already spoken first, and said: "A small battle, for me, it is just a warm-up. If you want to fight out of the city, I will fight with you. If you just want to borrow the long knife from my hand, you can't!"

"Good!"

Zhao Peng's eyes lit up, and he no longer borrowed a knife from Zhao Wuji, but directly glanced at the rest of the Zhao family, and said loudly: "Fellow clansmen, who is willing to lend me the blade?"

"Give!"

"Take it!"

"I hope you can use my long sword to kill a few more people from the Hai family and the refining family, and this long sword will be given to you, and you don't have to return it!"

One weapon after another, it was handed to Zhao Peng.

There are all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc.

These weapons are not of good quality, and there are many swords in them, which have already shown a lot of scars from the battle, and there are many large and small gaps on the blades. In addition, there are also the striking blood stains and the strong smell of blood left by the time of the war, which have not yet been washed away.

"Thank you!"

Zhao Peng grabbed one of the iron chains, tied the blade into a bundle, and prepared to carry it on his back and kill him out of the city.

Zhao Shanhe ran over and grabbed the trapped blades, held them in his arms, and said, "I'll kill them with you!" Although I only have the martial arts realm of the eightfold martial arts of a martial artist, I haven't yet entered the Xuanmen, so I can't kill the enemy Xuanmen with you. But I also have the strength to carry these swords, guns, swords, halberds and other things, I will carry them for you, you just need to rush forward......"

Zhao Peng glanced at Zhao Shanhe intently, and saw that his expression was firm and unshakable, so Zhao Peng didn't say more, and jumped out of the city from the top of the city tower first, and shouted loudly when he was in the air: "Come with me!"

Zhao Wuji and Zhao Shanhe followed closely behind and jumped off the city tower.

A group of three people rushed towards the people in the Xuanmen of the Hai family and the refining family outside the city.

The people in the city stared at the backs of the three people, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness and grandeur that the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone.

However, there was no trace of tragedy in Zhao Peng's eyes, he was already victorious, how could he never return?

When he was running, Zhao Peng said lightly to Zhao Wuji, who was following him: "Uncle Wuji, the enemy is outnumbered, and we must defeat it with lightning speed! When I rush to kill, you only need to follow behind me, if there are some people from the Hai family and the Xuanmen of the refining family who were knocked to the ground by me, but they were only injured and did not die, you just need to help me make up for it." ”

Mend the knife!

An imperceptible look of self-deprecation flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes.

He is also the one who has obtained Zhao Peng's Xuanting Soul Condensing Pill, and after refining and absorbing the medicinal power of the pill, his strength has improved a lot compared to when he encountered the Haijia fleet and refining the sky at sea. He thought that fighting side by side with Zhao Peng this time would really help Zhao Peng and sweep the enemy army with Zhao Peng, but he didn't expect that when the matter came, Zhao Peng only planned to let him do a "mending knife".

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji was a little dissatisfied in his heart, and thought: "Zhao Peng, this kid, is too underestimated!"

Bang!

A thunderbolt sounded, startling Zhao Wuji to quickly come back to his senses.

When Zhao Wuji gathered his mind, Zhao Peng, who was running in front of him, was holding two long knives in his hands, and he had already killed them and rushed into the enemy formation.

The momentum of Sen Ran was presented on Zhao Peng.

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