The fight between Xia Luo and Xia Donghou is still continuing, one person is galloping in the martial arts refining field, and the other is chasing after him at a fast pace!

During the battle, Charlotte has changed his tactics, he is no longer simply rushing forward, but using the tailwind as a cloud and the headwind at the same time! Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes reversed, sometimes jumping in mid-air, the whole person looks erratic, like a dragon playing in the water!

And Xia Donghou was not so lucky, originally according to his high-level strength as a martial artist, it was not difficult to deal with a rookie like Xia Luo who was in the eighth stage of the Qi Refining Realm, but the other party didn't know what secret method he had cultivated, and he was actually able to exert the wind surname element to the extent of being supernatural!

With a pillar of incense, Xia Donghou was tired and sweating, but Xia Luo was calm.

Originally, according to Charlotte's idea, he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but when he saw that the field was already full of black-pressed armor guards, and many archers had pointed their arrows at him, he gave up!

The armor guard has a word "Xia" cast on the chest armor of the armor, which is obviously the armor guard of the Xia clan!

Charlotte seemed to have heard that these armor guards usually only appeared during clan activities!

"Now that Xia Donghou and I have formed an enmity, it seems that it is time to fight for the life and death, I must kill him today, otherwise he will continue to kill my parents. Xia Luo secretly analyzed while escaping, and seeing that the two elders Xia Fang and Xia Yuan looked leisurely and unfazed, they didn't seem to be too lazy to participate in the fight between the two, and they were completely in the state of mind of watching a fighting match.

Seeing this scene, Xia Luo's heart was relieved, he was worried just now that the two old men Xia Fang and Xia Yuan would get involved in this matter to help Xia Donghou, in that case, not only would he not be able to kill Xia Donghou, but also he would fall into a situation from which he could not recover, and if the two old men did not get involved in this matter, the matter would be much simpler.

During the fight, Xia Luo inadvertently noticed a person, and when he saw this person, Xia Luo immediately felt a chill, and was indifferently watching the fight between himself and Xia Donghou.

Who is this person? It turned out to be Fang Yunhe, who Xia Luo had always disliked, Xia Linshan's master, and Xia Donghou's guest.

If Xia Luo had the possibility, Xia Luo naturally didn't mind killing Fang Yunhe together, because in the eyes of young Xia Luo, Fang Yunhe was cruel and vicious, acting for the tiger! He made some children beat him several times, making Xia Luo hate him to the core!

"Yunhe, what are you still doing in a daze, this kid doesn't know what secret method he has cultivated, I can't chase it no matter what, the two of us brothers together, peeled that kid alive, and avenged my mountain!" As soon as Xia Donghou talked about his son, his eyes were a little moist, and he almost whimpered.

After hearing Xia Donghou's request for help, Fang Yunhe's face was expressionless, like a wooden man without any emotion.

"What, Yunhe, hurry!" Xia Donghou urged again in surprise when he saw Fang Yunhe's strange expression.

Fang Yunhe didn't pay attention to Xia Donghou, but looked at Xia Fang who was drinking tea alone on the judges' table with a humble face, and after getting the other party's nod and agree, Fang Yunhe conjured a blood-colored halberd out of thin air like a whistling mountain tiger, and killed Xia Luo with a woo woo ya!

At this time, Xia Donghou finally understood that Fang Yunhe, whom he had always respected and who was commensurate with his own brother and brother, turned out to be Elder Xia Fang's person! It turned out that Fang Yunhe, who had always been close to him, was actually arranged by Xia Fang by his side!

It's no wonder that some of the secret information of Niu Mang Village and the nearby Mo clan was known by the high-level of the Xia clan, and it turned out to be the secret of this house!

Xia Donghou felt a feeling that all thoughts were in despair, and his body and mind were broken! The death of his son, the betrayal of his brother, and the frustration that the enemy was right in front of him and he couldn't do anything about it!

However, this frustration only lasted for a while, because he saw that Fang Yunhe had caught up with Xia Luo and fought with Xia Luo with a halberd in his hand!

To his surprise, there was a purple sword in Xia Luo's hand at some point, this purple sword was so special, every time it collided with the halberd, it would make a crisp buzzing sound!

"What are you doing slowly?Do you want to avenge your son?!" Fang Yunhe couldn't help but complain when he saw that Xia Donghou didn't make any moves.

It seems that Fang Yunhe, who has always been arrogant, suffered a lot when he captured Xia Luo.

Xia Donghou heard Fang Yunhe's shouting, and without saying a word, he picked up the golden knife and joined the battle group!

When Xia Luo saw Xia Donghou coming again, he almost had the urge to scold his mother, with his current strength, a Fang Yunhe would make him unable to parry, and now another Xia Donghou appeared out of thin air!

At this time, Xia Luo had already turned the tailwind of "Resisting the Wind" into a cloud, and the headwind was brought into full play, so he barely distanced himself from Fang Yunhe, fortunately, the "Purple Sword" gifted by the golden rat was on his body, otherwise, he would really have a scene of confrontation with two fierce devils with his bare hands.

"I must come up with a strategy against the enemy, otherwise, if they can't kill me, they will consume me alive!"

Although Xia Luo understood the situation in front of him very well, he really couldn't think of any tricks for a while, why? His strength was limited, when a cultivator who was not even a monk faced a monk who was many times stronger than himself, any conspiracy and calculation seemed so pale and powerless!

Strength, strength! Only strength is king!

In desperation, Xia Luo can only use "Resisting the Wind" to the fullest! And even so, the arbitrary exchange between the wind and the headwind is still a little overwhelmed by Xia Donghou and Fang Yunhe!

It seems that the only way to do this is to try to break through and ride the wind!

Those who control the wind can control it freely and gradually get into the details! And this layer requires the cultivator to have a sense of understanding! The perception of the wind surname, the perception of the emotion, the emotion and the wind surname elements are mutually accommodating, and the wind is controlled, and the body is subtle!

He remembered very clearly the introduction of the exercises and the essentials of cultivation, but the introduction of the exercises was extremely general, and there were no fixed moves, so Charlotte still hadn't touched some cultivation methods!

"Blend personal feelings with the elements of the wind caste?" muttered to Charlotte in her heart.

He has never lacked affection, and he usually thinks more than other children! physical defects, the cold and irony of the people in the village, and the frustration of mediocre talent and slow progress, and the arbitrary bullying of his parents...... All this made little Charlotte extremely angry, he cried bitterly, painfully, sad and despairing, he even thought of death, but what is the use of dying?

"Death?" Charlotte's eyes suddenly lit up, and the word seemed to make him think of something, but after a little thought, it became blurry again.

Yes! In "Resisting the Wind", it seems to be written at the level of controlling the wind and penetrating into the subtleties that cultivating this trick requires being in danger, all thoughts are lost, and life and death are put aside!

Xia Luo slowly closed his eyes, and his expression was like that of an old man in his old age, looking indifferently at the warmth and coldness of the people in the world, looking a little lonely and indifferent.

Charlotte is not afraid of death, he is afraid of living without dignity!

Charlotte's thoughts fell into a sea of memories, sweet, warm, but more angry and desperate!

No one could see his face, because his speed was too fast, so fast that it was suffocating, and Xia Donghou and Fang Yunhe's faces were also not very good-looking, because in Xia Luo's disorganized and unruly sword style, they gradually changed from active to passive.

To them, Charlotte looked like she was in a duel, like an angry beast roaring and dancing!

Although it was a flurry, it also made them extremely jealous......