The night is very beautiful, and I don't know if Lu Dao is in a good mood, Han Wenzheng and Qiushui are strolling on the shore, the two of them can't help but let out a low laugh, Han Wenzheng's right hand is wrapped around Qiushui's waist, Qiushui is almost the whole body is leaning on Han Wenzheng's body, the two of them seem to be alone.

As he walked farther and farther, suddenly, Han Wenzheng stopped. Qiushui's body also stiffened for a while, and Han Wenzheng said, "Friends, you can come out." "Han Wenzheng is really good, even if he doesn't have Xuanyuan Sword by his side, his vigilance is still so high, it's amazing, but today, you can't run away." "Suddenly there were five people beside Han Wenzheng and Qiu Shui, five god-level masters.

Five people surrounded Han Qiu and the two in the middle in a pentagonal shape, the one on the east was the commander of the Second Cavalry Legion, Dilly St. Elous, clockwise was the commander of the Second Swordsman Legion, Olami Lufi St. Cotter, the deputy head of the Second Swordsman Regiment, Bi Liehua St. Cotter, (it was the younger brother of Olami Lufi St. Cotter.) The leader of the Fourth Swordsman Legion, Relis St. Tubbit, and the deputy head of the Fourth Swordsman Legion, Kecomantis St. Soke, are five god-level masters, and the lineup is indeed very strong.

Han Wenzheng smiled and said, "Although the five of you are strong, you still can't catch me." "Don't talk nonsense, catch him, otherwise, when the Xuanyuan Sword comes, we won't have a chance." "It's hard to find an opportunity, if Xuanyuan Sword is by Han Wenzheng's side, they definitely don't have any chance, but now, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Han Wen is taking out the broken military spear from the Four Seas Ring, Qiushui also turned the inheritance suit into a combat state, the Heavenly Thunder Sword is held in his hand, facing the five people to attack together, Qiushui smiled, the Heavenly Thunder Sword swayed, and the five wild thunders slashed straight down from the air, these five wild thunders came too fast, and the five people had no way to flash at all, one by one by the purple thunder to the whole body blackened, and the power of the Heavenly God Thunder was also a little too strong, because the inheritance base had been promoted to the sixth level, and the energy in the bodies of Han Qiu and the two of them had also reached the sixth level, although it was too far behind the others, but for the weapons in the hands of the two people, it could already exert about five percent of the power, especially Qiushui's inheritance suit, especially the amazingly powerful Heavenly Thunder Sword, although it can only exert five percent of its power, although the five masters who are besieging all have god-level beginner-level cultivation, they can only barely block it, however, they are also a little injured, fortunately it is not too serious.

Han Wenzheng stroked the body of the broken military spear and said in a warm tone: "Good friend, I haven't used you for more than 100 years, are you lonely? ”

The broken military gun honked to himself for no reason, yes, it was really boring to follow such a master, more than a hundred years, since the last battle with Angre Sha, Han Wenzheng has never used anyone else, and the broken military gun naturally has no chance to show its strength, tonight, it finally has a chance.

Han Wenzheng shook his spear, and he had already attacked Dilly St. Eros, and as soon as he shot it, it was a wild attack move - the "Thunderbolt Crazy Dragon" in the Flying Dragon Dajiu Style, but seeing him stabbing out one shot after another, there was almost no gap between the guns and the guns, and the attack speed of this move was so fast and strict that it was simple and unparalleled in the world. For a moment, only the sound of gunfire was heard, and nothing else could be heard.

Dilly St. Eros waved the big sword in his hand, parrying the broken military spear, his big sword is specially made, not only very heavy, but more importantly, very strong, even if it is not an artifact, it is not much worse, and even an ordinary artifact can not hurt this sword, and this sword is as big as a door panel, and can also be used as a shield.

It's just that Dilly St. Elos felt his heart sink as soon as he blocked Han Wenzheng's gun, damn it, what kind of monster is this Han Wenzheng? Yes, the energy in Han Wenzheng's body is only level six, but Han Wenzheng's strength is another matter, in the past two hundred years, Han Wenzheng has never stopped quenching his body with energy, he himself is the rarest metallic in the Yanhuang clan, and the solidity of his body can be said to be rare in the clan, plus the body is an innate spirit body, on top of the qualifications of the body, even if he searches the whole universe, he can't find many of them, therefore, in the past two hundred years, his physical strength has grown extremely fast, it can be said that just in terms of the amount of strength that can be exerted, he can definitely be compared to a master of the eighteenth level。

Dilly St. Elos blocked Han Wenzheng's gun like this, there was no reason to be hit, and at the first shot, he felt that his hands were a little numb. On the second shot, his right hand began to tremble, and he hurriedly used his left hand as well. The third shot, both hands felt a sharp shock. On the fourth shot, the body was shaken a little. In the fifth shot, his hands were numb, and in the sixth shot, the tiger's mouths in both hands were cracked, and the blood in his body was churning. In the seventh shot, blood flowed from the tiger's mouth on both hands, and it was like burning inside. In the eighth shot, he was about to lose his grip on the big sword, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. In the ninth shot, the big sword was pierced through a hole, and the big sword was blasted away by Han Wenzheng's powerful force at the same time, and the person also retreated more than a dozen steps, with an abnormal expression. In the tenth shot, Han Wenzheng's tip was already pointed at his throat, and the sharp tip of the spear had already pierced his skin. The chill gave him goosebumps all over his body.

Han Wenzheng put away the gun and said, "Now, you can leave, I don't want to kill you." Dilly St. Elos was speechless, the other party had already shown mercy, if he didn't retreat, he would only force the other party to kill him, his life was his own, it was better to cherish a little, he put away his sword, saluted Han Wenzheng, and stepped aside.

The other four didn't speak, but they all felt shocked in their hearts, this Han Wenzheng was too brave, he could actually defeat Dilly Saint Eros in one move, didn't he say that his strength was only level six?

Han Wenzheng has nothing to do on the surface, but he is holding back the severe pain from the muscles in his body, after all, the muscle strength is not as good as the true element in the body, relying on the strength of the Yuan Shen, the Yanhuang people can control the true element in the body to carry out multiple waves of attacks, and can exert more than ten times the strength of the normal situation in one blow, but the muscle strength does not have this advantage, the muscle strength can only attack in waves, of course, in some Chinese martial arts, the use of muscle strength can also send out multiple waves of attacks, but, generally speaking, it will not exceed five waves, such as Wing Chun's inch strength and other methods of force, but, Han Wen is in the thunderbolt dragon move, has sent out ten waves of attacks, this is already beyond the limit of his usual practice, the muscle fibers of his right arm have been pulled off, the entire right hand can be said to be able to use only seventy percent of the strength in a short period of time, the purpose of his beyond the limit to send such a move is to take the first shot, deter the other four masters, if he is not beyond the limit and use the inch of strength of the attack, if you want to defeat Dilly * Saint * within one move * It's impossible for a master of Elos's level to be.

Of course, Qiushui knows the harm of her husband's trick, and without moving, she has already injected her true yuan into her husband's body to treat his injuries, and Qiushui's cultivation is the Holy Mother Nuwa Niangniang's pressure box bottom mastery "Life and Creation Technique", which has a miraculous effect on healing, etc., and now that there are outsiders around, it is certainly inconvenient for her to use the "Ten Thousand Yuan Rejuvenation Technique" that comes with the golden ring of hair on the inheritance suit. With the help of his wife, Han Wenzheng's injury has healed fifty percent in an instant, and his right hand can also exert ninety percent of his strength, although it is not completely healed, but he can still fight.

At this moment, at the sound of the wind, more than ten people landed around Han Qiu and the others, Qian Tiexin, Zhao Hongmei, Fang Tiehai, Zhu Yingmei, Luo Tieniu, etc., all of whom were masters of the Yanhuang clan. When the group found out that someone was going to deal with their parents, they immediately rushed over.

As soon as the four masters of the Temple of Light saw this formation, they knew that the Dao was not good, and it was impossible to catch Han Wenzheng and his wife today. Not only can't I catch anyone, but I'm afraid that I won't even be able to escape.

Qian Tiexin said: "Father, mother, you have nothing to do. "It's okay, if I don't think of myself as bait, how many of them can't lure them out?" "Father, we'll take care of the rest." Fang Tiehai took two steps, and the Qiankun sword box behind him hit, and countless flying swords flew out.

Han Wenzheng smiled and said: "Don't bother you, children, I have taught you a lot of things for my father, but I have never taught you martial arts. "This is the truth, Han Wen is in a high position, since the new generation of the Yanhuang clan has grown up, he has not yet caught any chance to make a move, this time it is a difficult opportunity to find, of course it will not be so easy to let go, first pull a tiger skin and then say, a fight, I haven't fought with the enemy for more than a hundred years, it's really itchy.

Qian Tiexin said: "Father, these people are not worth your help, so leave it to the children to deal with." "Just look at it. Get out of the way. Qiushui smiled and said, "Tiexin, your father is already bored, let him play for a while." She said as she stepped back.

The four masters are nesting fire, but the situation is stronger than people, what else is there to say? Olami Lufi * Saint * Cotter said coldly: "Patriarch Han, what are you going to do?" "No, come on, I will give you a chance to have a fair duel, you can go one by one, you can go together, if you can defeat me, I will let you go today, if you lose at my hands, then I'm sorry, let your pope take the money to redeem you." "The patriarch has such a big breath, he actually wants to fight four against one, okay, just wait for me to come and learn the patriarch's tricks." Olami Lufi St. Cotter stepped forward and said, "Since the patriarch does not want to win with more and insists on teaching us with his own hands, then we will not fight more and less, so let me take the first battle." ”

Han Wenzheng waved the broken army gun in his hand, and said solemnly: "The gun in my hand is called Broken Army, which is refined by my Yanhuang clan refining master Ou Zhizi himself, and is cast with the essence of hardware. ”

Olami Lufi * Saint Cotter raised the big sword in his hand and said: "My sword is from the work of the master Philuk of the Temple of Light 30,000 years ago, the artifact, the total weight is 1,900 catties, and it comes with the magic 'Holy Light Destruction Technique' and 'Holy Light Demon Destroying Slash', the patriarch should be careful." ”