Hou Tong is fast, and Su Ping behind him is faster. Although it did not break out as fiercely as Hou Tong's attack, Su Ping followed Hou Tong closely behind him at this moment.

The moment these two people made a move, almost everyone was sure that one of the other party would be killed! With the terrifying attack power of Hou Tong's knife hand, no matter how fast the other party was, someone would definitely lie down!

Zhao Ting, who was rushing to kill, had already sensed that it was a strong enemy at the moment when Hou Tong erupted in power, and at this moment, he didn't even have time to see who this person was, his spear suddenly raised and blocked it behind him at an almost incredible angle.

This shot was so fast that even the people of Wujitian couldn't help but cheer for Zhao Ting!

It was this simple shot, but Hou Tong, who rushed up, could only return in vain with this almost certain move! But Hou Tong would not retreat, this was the first time he fought with Zhao Ting, of course the battle of life and death was impossible, but the blood of the strong man in his body still made him want to fight with Zhao Ting!

"Little Fist King vs. Little Gun King!" Wang Xia's eyes were the sharpest, he had already shouted out at the moment when Hou Tong rushed up, and with his words, Lin Tingfeng and the others also stopped, they already knew whose team this was, and they also knew who this master was!

"Embarrassing......" Zheng Qiu was a little embarrassed, just a moment ago he had just attacked the chest of a beautiful boxer, and at this time he knew that he had made an oolong once, so why was he embarrassed?

However, the key in the field at this time is not Zheng Qiu's side, but Zhao Ting, who has already handed over to Hou Tong.

Zhao Ting's gun is even faster than just now, and every shot of Zhao Ting has a fierce murderous aura, as if there is a ghost attached to his gun, so that his gun will always carry the madness of killing with one hit!

And Hou Tong's body is also incredibly fast. Every time his hands collided with Zhao Ting's spear, there was a flash of fire! The two of them fought each other, stunned countless onlookers.

Can a knight who suddenly kills be able to fight to a draw with Hou Tong, who is like a god in their hearts? At this moment, they can't accept this result!

"Be careful!" Zhao Ting knew that his marksmanship was too fierce, so he kindly reminded Hou Tong to be careful. However, although he kept saying that he was careful, Zhao Ting's marksmanship became even more terrifying, and at this time, the spear had turned into a huge wheel in his hand, and the wheel was always hiding the killing machine that took people's lives!

"No one is allowed to shoot!" Looking at the few crossbowmen who wanted to make a sneak attack, Su Ping suddenly shouted! Just kidding, although Hou Tong and Zhao Ting fought very fiercely, she could still see that neither of them tried their best to fight hard, after all, they were not enemies, they were the most intimate comrades-in-arms!

"Bang!" Countless white bones were swept off the ground by Hou Tong's leg sweep, and flew towards Zhao Ting like raindrops. The gun in Zhao Ting's hand turned into a little starlight, and in the flashing of the starlight, all the white bones turned into bone powder, and among the bone powder, Zhao Ting's spear suddenly pumped forward, and he had come to the sky above Hou Tong like a god of death with a sickle.

"Short fight!" But this time Zhao Ting was still fooled! When Zhao Ting rushed up, Hou Tong actually used Zhao Ting's eyes to shake open Zhao Ting's spear with both hands when he was passing through the blind spot of bone powder, and stuck it on Zhao Ting's body.

With a palm slapped on Zhao Ting's body, Zhao Ting felt a soft force in his chest, and then his body was dragged by Hou Tong's hands and thrown out in one direction......

In the air, a few flipped Zhao Ting's spear as a fulcrum and fell to the ground, looking at Hou Tong who was smiling at him in the distance, Zhao Ting knew that he still lost a move. This is to yourself, if it was just against the enemy, then instead of being thrown out, it would be directly torn apart by Hou Tong's two-handed knife!

In hand-to-hand combat, Lin Tingfeng's inheritance of the hill boxing master lies in a fierceness. He's one of those who crushes people to death with brute force. And Zheng Qiu's is poisonous, once he is close, it is definitely a one-trick kill. Su Ping is fast, after being caught by Su Ping, it is basically enough to kill an enemy with a fast speed of just one or two seconds.

His fist is not fatal, but the most lethal thing for Hou Tong is the moment when his knife is plunged into the enemy's chest.

From the beginning to the end, the battle between the two lasted only fifteen or sixteen seconds, but these fifteen or sixteen seconds stunned countless boxers and knights. Whether it was Hou Tong or Zhao Ting, they used their strength to win the respect of these people at this moment. Even if it is an enemy, they choose to respect their enemy at this moment.

"I guess you're here!hahahaha......" Hou Tong took a few steps up and directly hugged Zhao Ting's shoulder, and this scene once again stunned the surrounding Wujitian disciples. One moment ago, the two were fighting to the death, but at this moment they are like brothers?

"I'm sorry to ......" Zhao Ting also knew that this time the oolong was a bit big. Fortunately, although he injured a lot of people along the way, he didn't kill anyone. Otherwise, I really don't know how to explain it.

"This ...... What's going on?" Zhang Tianheng was also stunned, and he suddenly felt as if he was dreaming. But judging from Hou Tong's performance, he seems to really know these five people, but this is unreasonable! If it is really Hou Tong's acquaintance, why would they attack Wujitian's team?

"Be careful!" Just when everyone here didn't know why, Wang Xia's divine eyes saw a group of sneaky shadows rushing towards this side. Looking at the ghost warrior of the Moon Shadow Sect who was chasing and killing, Wang Xia's heart chuckled.

His Divine Eye is very strong, but it is absolutely impossible for his Divine Eye to shine out all the ghost warriors, after all, there are too many ghost warriors, and the range is too large, and with his current level, he simply can't complete such a large distance of anti-concealment.

"It's a ghost warrior!" Wang Xia shouted again: "There are a lot! There are forty or fifty!"

Forty or fifty ghost warriors, all those who heard this gasped, but their eyes were also filled with disbelief. You know, you can't see any wind and grass at all, can he see it?

"Let's go!" It doesn't matter if others don't believe in Wang Xia's ability, but Hou Tong believes it, because he knows what effect Wang Xia's Divine Eye has, when Wang Xia shouted out the Ghost Warrior, he gave an order, and the entire Wujitian team began to rush towards the front.

Wang Xia was carried by Lin Tingfeng again, and this time it was different from the last time, the last time it was the five of them who fled, and now it is fifty-five of them fleeing together......

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