is too strong, if Mo Arc didn't admit defeat at the beginning, she might be abused by Mo Arc.

"You two are the head of the regiment, and you just watch me kill all your little minions, don't you come down?" Mo Arc raised his head and looked at Hu Yiwei and Hu Yiming in the air with eyes full of fighting intent.

"Hehe, some useless garbage, kill it, just kill it, but I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, it really excites me, the pleasure of killing geniuses, how intoxicating I am."

Hu Yiwei went up and down from his back with the big knife on his back and slashed towards Mo Arc.

Mo Arc watched Hu Yiwei take the lead in attacking, the battle intent in his eyes became even hotter, and he raised his spear and rushed out.

Knife and gun handover.

Hu Yiwei only felt that his tiger's mouth was cracked open by the power of the spear, and he was surprised in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Mo Arc's strength was so strong, and even the strength of his Spirit King Sixth Order could only barely remain undefeated.

Hu Yiwei said to Hu Yiming: "Second brother, since Mo Arc Gongzi is so belligerent, you also come down to play." ”

Understanding the meaning of the eldest brother's words, Hu Yiming also rushed into the battle with a cruel smile, and said with a laugh: "Mo Arc Gongzi is worthy of being a genius, and he is a little itchy in his hands, so he also came to participate in one." ”

Xiao Yueyi saw the two spirit kings besieging Mo Arc together, and with a shake of her right hand, the Xuantie Sword appeared in her hand, but before Xiao Yueyi rushed up to help, Mo Arc's voice came out.

"Xiao Yueyi, don't interfere, it's just two spirit kings, don't worry, just watch from the sidelines."

After Mo Arc finished speaking, the spear in his hand seemed to come to life, flexibly sealing the attack and defense of the two regiment commanders, and occasionally he could spare one hand to brush the hair that was blown by the wind.

"Big brother, this Mo arc is a pervert, let's use that trick directly."

"Okay."

After Hu Yiwei agreed, he retreated ten meters with Hu Yiming, surrounded Mo Arc in the middle, and the long knife in his hand still spun rapidly.

The rotation speed of the long knife became faster and faster, and wisps of fierce hurricanes slowly formed, and when the rotation speed of the long knife reached a point, Hu Yiwei and the two roared: "Yellow-level high-grade spiritual skill, violent whirlwind." ”

In an instant, terrifying wind blades slashed towards Mo Arc, and wherever the wind blades passed, no matter the boulders or trees, they were all cut off.

Looking at this terrifying wind blade, Mo Arc's cold and arrogant face remained unchanged, his arrogant figure put the spear in his hand behind his back, closed his eyes, and said softly at the corner of his mouth: "Ground-level high-grade spiritual skill, gun rain"

The wind blade quickly hit Mo Arc's side, and Mo Arc still stayed quietly in place, not caring about these terrifying wind blades at all, but as soon as those terrifying wind blades approached Mo Arc's body, they instantly spread and disappeared without a trace.

At the beginning, Hu Yiwei and the two were still a little inexplicable.

But when the dense wind blade approached Mo Arc, they found that the wind blade did not disappear by themselves inexplicably, but was dispersed by Mo Arc's lightning-fast spear, which was still dotted at first, and in the end, the gun in Mo Arc's hand seemed to be transformed into countless raindrops, impermeable to the wind, and all the wind blades were scattered.

"This, this can't be!"

Hu Yiming opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.

How can a person use a gun so fast, when all the wind blades were scattered, a trace of fear rose in Hu Yiming's heart, and he kept scolding Mo Arc in his heart for being a pervert, why did he provoke him if he had nothing to do.