Seeing Zhao Qing suddenly sweeping towards everyone, Guan Tianwu, the "Yum Sword King", was the first to make a move.

He has fought three times with the "Yandang Mountain Lord", who is famous for his light skills, and although he was defeated, he was still able to retreat with his whole body, and the high martial arts can be seen.

A forty-eight-pound Daguan knife behind his back jumped into his hand, and the cold light flashed, and a crossed cross had been crossed in front of him, enveloping Zhao Qing in it.

The wind was howling, and the red silk on the back of the knife fluttered backwards, showing a little warmth in the sun, but it was difficult to hide the cold and murderous aura of this move.

"Spicy hands are ruthless" Du Tiexin clinged to him, protecting his chest with one palm, opening the way with his right palm, and ambushing many dangers between his palms.

It is said that when he served as the master of the torture hall, he had already cultivated all the way to the point of being superb, and as long as he grabbed and twisted it slightly, he could make people see the king of Hades in pain.

Decades later, Du Tiexin's fingering skills have obviously further reached the realm of perfection, and he has practiced the viciousness to the bones, even enough to compete with his enemy, the beggar gang Wang Shibao.

Old Lady Lou Jin's hands stretched out and contracted, and she was already wearing her pair of steel ape claws, and at the same time, her arms grew several inches and swept out like lightning.

I saw the miserable blue brilliance flashing, and a pair of claw tips slashed towards Zhao Qingzhou's body like orthogonal scissors, once it was hit, I was afraid that he would die of poison.

In addition to these relatively top masters, there are also a number of good players such as the "big-headed ghost king" Sikong Dou and the "money leopard" Oiran together.

The fishskin gloves that Oiran had already worn also flashed with a strange blue light, constantly poking in and out of the two leopard leather pouches around her waist, and seventy or eighty poison darts were sent out in an instant.

A few of the poison darts flew halfway through, but suddenly exploded, bursting out patches of highly poisonous fine sand.

Sikong Dou's black and white claws followed closely behind Lou Jin's, and his speed was only half a minute slower than hers.

Although he was short in stature, his moves and light skills were very agile, and he vaguely formed a four-claw combined attack formation with Lou Jin's family.

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Dozens of fierce sounds of breaking the air sounded, vibrating back and forth in the valley where the Ghost Mountain Villa was located, for a long time.

Dozens of people made moves almost at the same time, divided into three batches to attack, each batch enveloping Zhao Qing in all directions.

The position around her was not enough for everyone to go all out together. If you barely squeeze together, the power will definitely drop a lot.

It can be said that these three rounds of alternating offensives are already their combined attack performance at their peak.

Although Lou Jin and others claimed that Zhao Qing must have been poisoned, but these people in the villa, which of them is not an "old man" who is used to seeing the sinister rivers and lakes, how can they completely relax their hearts about the foreign masters who seem to have lost their skills?

As soon as they saw Zhao Qing, they didn't seem to be affected much, and everyone didn't hesitate to shoot together.

With the martial arts strength of Du Tiexin, Guan Tianwu and others, who were at the top of the rankings, almost on an equal footing with some major sect masters, it was hard for them to believe that their party would be no match for the other party.

On the rivers and lakes, the vast majority of first-class players believe that although they are not as good as Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Xue and others, they are at most weaker.

Whether it is the previous masters Wei Ziyun and Yin Xian, or the current Du Tiexin, Guan Tianwu, and Lou Jin, this is the case.

Perhaps, this is due to the excessive praise of others, which confuses their hearts and eyes; Perhaps, it is because they subconsciously refuse to accept that they are far weaker than others, and prefer to find some other excuse...... All in all, very self-aware.

So, Zhao Qingbo ruthlessly and cruelly broke their illusions.

Her body seemed to light up with an ever-expanding ball of light, and in an instant, it shook off a series of fierce attacks from everyone.

The sword light flashed at an extremely fast speed, like a basin of mercury poured down in the sky, and instead enveloped the people who surrounded her, invading through the gaps in their moves.

Only a few breaths passed.

Guan Tianwu's broadsword flew out reluctantly, shaved off the right shoulder of the person on the side, and plunged the front half into the surface of the rock that was more than steel-solid underground, and the arm that still held the handle of the knife on it shook slightly and trembled in the wind.

Lou Jin's steel ape claws twisted into a ball, and her old and ugly face also twisted into a ball, tossed to the ground like someone throwing garbage.

Du Tiexin's palms were embedded with grains of poisonous sand, and the whole person was full of blue energy, his eyes were green, and he had already seen the king of Hades.

Oiran had blood oozing from her throat and slowly dripping onto the dirt.

A bloody eye opened between Sikong Dou's eyebrows, his two bloody hands curled up, and the black and white on his fingers had faded.

Zhu Fei seemed to have thought about escaping in the chaos, and had already escaped three or four feet away with his kung fu.

Unfortunately, he was no longer able to roll, as Yu Huan's flying fish spines pierced his round belly diagonally, pinning his intestines to the ground.

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There are many people who die miserably like this, and they are all not very dignified deaths.

It was not the first time Zhao Qing had killed someone, but it was the first time to kill so many first-class players in such a short period of time, which couldn't help but make her a little emotional.

If Mu Daoren hadn't used these people's life skills in front of her before, it would have taken several times more effort for her to solve them.

She was not only emotional, but also thinking about what kind of mistakes and responses they had made, so as to extract the harvest of this battle in total.

Suddenly, four inconspicuous shadows fell on the ground in front of her.

Zhao Qing's gaze lifted from a corpse and met the four thin old men in black.

The four old men came in the middle of the counter-siege, but they just watched quietly and silently from the sidelines, and did not participate in it.

They just quietly watched as dozens of fellow people from the villa fell to the ground, with no indifference or anger on their faces.

Could it be that these four old men have a better grasp than those just now? They didn't fight or flee, they just watched quietly.

In any case, such a person who encounters a strong enemy but does not change his face is definitely far beyond ordinary people.

Zhao Qing has already guessed their identities, these four old men should be the four brothers who killed countless people in the past, and then joined Shaolin first, and then rebelled against the four brothers of no tiger, no lion, no elephant, and no leopard.

She had already guessed the reason why they were not involved in the siege.

In order to see their opponent's martial arts moves clearly without taking risks, the four Wuhu brothers easily gave up on the others, only wanting to increase their own victory rate by a few points in the process.

In fact, with their tacit understanding as brothers-in-law, considering that there were not too many people during the siege, if Guan Tianwu, Du Tiexin and others assisted on the side, they might just be doing them a favor.

After a moment of silence, one of the old men in black suddenly folded his hands and said, "My Buddha is merciful, these people died in the donor, and they deserve to be robbed." ”

Another old man in black took a step forward, stepped on a solid rock protruding from the ground, and said, "The donor's skill is amazing, but our four brothers are by no means weaker. There is no need for you and me to clash again. ”

His foot slowly retracted, and he saw a mark half a foot deep on the rock.