Hu Zhi's eyes narrowed, as much as possible to protect his eyes, although this fist wind can not scratch the skin, but the eyes are very soft, scratched, not to mention blind, at least temporarily unable to see clearly, refer to myopia.

Bang!

The fists of the two collided violently.

A vortex immediately arises on the sole of the foot, bursting out with a strong thrust.

Everyone, without exception, was blown aside.

The weaker ones were blown to pieces.

A trace of surprise flashed in Hu Zhi's eyes, he only used five points of strength against the fist, but he didn't expect that he was still slightly numb, and he felt that Jun Chen also didn't use all his strength.

"You're hiding your strength?" Hu Zhi spoke in a deep voice.

"You'll know." Jun Chen smiled slightly, his raised knee was like a thorn, and when he rushed away, the flowing air formed a sharp shape, and the sound of the ear burst indicated that this blow was sharper than a sharp blade.

Every part of his body was Jun Chen's weapon, and he had long since left the level of strength that required the help of foreign objects.

Naturally, if there is a divine weapon, it will not refuse to use it.

If it's an opponent's, grab it.

Hu Zhi knew that he couldn't resist hard, so he immediately let go and slipped some distance back.

Boom!

Even if it is empty, it can make a pop.

"Do it!" The first time Hu Zhi stopped, he opened his mouth to let the people on his side start an all-out war.

Going it alone is risky.

Then use crowd tactics to fill in.

No matter how strong the strength is, after all, it is a person, and if it is a person, it will be tired.

Call!

There was no sound of shouting and killing.

The silence represents their determination.

Jun Chen's palm swayed slightly, there was nothing to be afraid of killing everyone in the palace, they were waiting for Jun Chen's instructions.

Since ancient times, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.

Those disciples passed by Jun Chen and didn't look at him at all.

Small fish eat big fish?

At least when the big fish is seriously ill or exhausted, they will have a chance to gnaw down.

"Boy, take your life!" In the same direction, five elders from the Shanling Sect slaughtered them.

Everyone held a sharp and dazzling long sword in their hands, which seemed to leave many lives, not to mention the white and cold, without a single rust spot, and the strong smell of blood emitted could not be washed away with water.

Jun Chen not only did not retreat or avoid, but stepped out with one foot, his fingers clamped the blade of the sword swung by the five elders, and his two fingers were understated, but he had a huge amount of strength, so that he couldn't pull it out at all.

Airplanes!

A sword groan.

In the face of the upcoming attack, Jun Chen didn't see any expression on his face, and with a slight twist, the divine weapon in the eyes of the five elders was broken abruptly, and he retreated uncontrollably because of his excessive force.

The broken sword was between Jun Chen's fingers, and it was thrown towards the six elders who attacked.

Clang!

The tip of the sword collides.

The momentum that the six elders had lifted was knocked away, and the long sword trembled, reaching the wrist holding the sword.

The six elders were frightened, this kid ...... It's weird......

The six elders of the Shanling Sect were not weak, and the weakest six elders were all Xuan-rank seventh-rank, even so, they were still scattered by Jun Chen's casual blow.

Jun Chen didn't pay attention to him anymore, his gaze shifted slightly, and the four elders swooped down to the nearest point, and the long sword that stabbed was only three centimeters away from his nose.

Sting!

On the left and on the right, there are also two elders and the great elder flanking.

Withdraw?

Jun Chen's eyes narrowed, it was impossible to retreat!

I saw that his body sank, causing the four elders to stab in the air, and then bounced, his body twisted in the air, his legs were like pillars, and his toes hooked the necks of the second elder and the eldest elder, and he landed with the two of them.

The four elders reacted obviously, picked out a sword flower, and slashed it at a strange and tricky angle.

It's too late, it's too fast, just when it's about to be won.

Jun Chen supported the ground with one hand, bounced with his strength, and jumped high.

The two faces looked at each other for a split second, except that one was on the ground and the other was in mid-air.

The height of the leap was just enough to fly over his head and appear behind the four elders.

The four elders secretly said that it was not good, and their backs must not be left to the enemy, and they swung their swords while turning around.

But it's still half a beat slower.

Jun Chen slammed his feet on the back of the four elders, and the strength of each foot seemed to be smashed by a boulder, directly affecting the bones and internal organs, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and staggering forward two steps.

The Great Elder and the Second Elder got up from the ground, rubbing their necks with gloomy faces, the kick just now, almost didn't break their necks, and now that they move, they are still very sore and painful.

Here, Lou Zilan has already solved Zhanglong.

No, there should be one breath left, but that breath quickly dissipated.

The poison in the body has penetrated into the internal organs, and it is close to the heart, if there is still a possibility of salvation, it is to let Da Luo Jinxian go down to earth and give a helping hand.

"The strength is good, I thought the owner of the Manhua Building was an embroidered pillow." Burning the old man did not help, for him, one less competitor would be in his own interests.

He wished that all the people here were dead, and only the people of his Burning Heaven Sect were still alive.

Lou Zilan didn't speak, but the expression on her face was so cold that it could frost, and she had already answered everything for her.

This old thing is also lighter than himself, and it will inevitably make him step into the same footsteps as Zhanglong!

Ten silver needles connected to silk threads were used in her hands, and they seemed to be fierce, and the needles were close to the point, but they were still blocked by the burning elders.

And it seems that there is still room for it.

Burning the old yin said compassionately: "Little white rabbit, don't struggle, be my pet obediently, and you can suffer less from flesh and skin." ”

"It's time for you to report to Hades." Lou Zilan pulled her little hand, and the ten silver needles were immediately recovered.

When the old man saw her collect the needle, he laughed, he didn't care at all, and wiped the silver needle on his body, "Have you figured it out?" ”

Lou Zilan's cold expression suddenly hooked a smile.

The old man's heart groaned for no reason, screamed badly, and hurriedly rolled on the donkey on the right.

Cha!

After all, it's a beat slower.

The barb of the silver needle, cutting through his skin.

The poison applied to the silver needle is blood-stained and domineering, and if the injury is in a fatal area, it will kill in an instant.

The scratched arm instantly blackened a large piece, and it was still spreading rapidly.

The old man gritted his teeth, made a decision immediately, and hurriedly cut off the poisoned arm.

"Ahh

A scream.

The severed arm fell to the ground, and after a while, his whole body turned black, as if it had been soaked in ink.

Survive with a broken arm.

The old man is still a little courageous, but the main reason is that this poison is too domineering, and he has no time to find a way to detoxify him.

"Woman, you've me off!" Burning Lao gritted his teeth and looked at Lou Zilan, the lack of an arm would seriously reduce his strength.

Lou Zilan didn't speak, and continued to throw out the silver needle.

Without an arm, the old man didn't dare to be as leisurely as before, taking a leisurely stroll, especially if he suffered a loss without saying a word, and he didn't dare to have contempt.