The other people's faces also changed wildly.

Several people behind Zuo Zhizong immediately spoke up.

"Uncle Zuo, don't listen to this thief's slander!"

"Zhao Zhijing, you want to be a dog yourself, don't pull Uncle Zuo up!"

"Senior Brother Zuo's character, please rest assured, I will never be like Zhao Zhijing, a dog thief, as a lackey of Mongolia, I swear by our Quanzhen Sect!"

Although these people tried their best to retain Zuo Zhizong's image, the others kept retreating, wanting to stay away from the Quanzhen Sect.

On the other hand, Zhao Zhijing, after sneering, continued: "Zuo Zhizong, you are my junior brother, I will not treat you badly, after you return, you will be the deputy head of the sect!"

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, Zuo Zhizong's face changed wildly again, but he soon calmed down, and it seemed that he had made a decision.

"The surname is Zhao, from now on, you and I have made up our minds, I will never be a Mongolian dog!" Zuo Zhizong said this sentence sonorously, letting the stones in everyone's hearts put down.

And Murong Fu looked at all this coldly, originally he thought that Zuo Zhizong and Zhao Zhijing had already colluded, but now it seems that there is none?

Think about it, if these two people really collude, then it is impossible for Zuo Zhizong not to appear in the original book.

The disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, who was scolded the most just now, said to everyone with a relaxed face at this time: "I just said that with Senior Brother Zuo's character, he will never betray his master, now everyone ...... Ho ho ho ......"

Before he finished speaking, all that remained of the disciple was the screams of 'ho-ho-ho'.

He looked down and saw a blood-stained sword pass through his chest.

This disciple turned his head with difficulty, and it was Zuo Zhizong with an indifferent face.

"For ...... What ......"

Zuo Zhizong didn't speak at all, he pulled out his long sword violently and kicked it away.

Before everyone could react, his left hand violently pointed at the eyes of another Quanzhen Sect disciple, which was a yang finger!

was stunned for a moment, and there was already a big gap between him and Zuo Zhizong, and the disciple was poked into the brain by Zuo Zhizong at once.

Zuo Zhizong quickly pulled out his scarlet fingers with a cold expression, and for a while, red and white erupted from the disciple's eyes.

The scene was extremely brutal.

In just a few seconds, the two Quanzhen Sect disciples were killed by Zuo Zhizong!

And he didn't stop at all, slammed on the ground, and flew to stab Hu Yuquan, who was a little farther away from him.

It's just that before he could get close to Hu Yuquan, a figure with a mask appeared between the two, and the other party didn't talk nonsense, and stabbed with a sword.

Zuo Zhizong only felt that the hairs were cold all over his body, and he subconsciously raised his sword to defend.

But he was a little frightened in his heart, was he going to die?

No!

The other party is at the end of his rope.

Bet!

"Dang!"

The sound of metal colliding sounded, which made Zuo Zhizong stunned, and when he felt the strength coming, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

This is definitely not the strength of a top master or even a first-class master.

It's very good that the other party can have an innate triple!

It was just an instant that Zuo Zhizong understood, either he and his people were deceived, or the other party was really over!

Either way, it says one thing.

He was right!

With a judgment in his heart, Zuo Zhizong immediately drew his sword and retreated.

Murong Fu just looked at the other party like this, and did not stop it, but said coldly: "Zuo Zhizong, you, are looking for death." ”

At this time, everyone reacted, and there was an uproar, everyone didn't expect this Zuo Zhizong to be so ruthless, and he would do it when he said it. Moreover, those two Quanzhen disciples were obviously extremely supportive of Zuo Zhizong!

But the other party didn't even blink their eyes when they killed them, and this kind of viciousness made everyone feel cold all over their bodies.

And Zhao Zhijing laughed and said, "Senior Brother Zuo, you did a good job!"

It's just that there is a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, but it is very well hidden.

At this time, Zuo Zhizong had already stood back, he didn't look at Zhao Zhijing, but looked at Murong Fu and said coldly: "Looking for death?

As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar again.

Although the Innate Triple is not weak, it is not strong either, and it cannot suppress the whole audience at all, and you must know that in their eyes, Murong Fuke is a top master!

Zhao Zhijing was also overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Zuo, are you sure?"

"Hmph, I fought him with a sword, naturally I can't be wrong!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing and his group were suddenly filled with an atmosphere of joy.

Fang Ping and the others laughed even more, they were right!

"Hahaha, I said, it turned out to be an embroidered pillow. ”

"It seems that you are indeed at the end of your rope, and you can only exert your innate triple strength!"

"Why didn't the five seniors call that little dragon out, he is also an innate five-fold martial artist, and he can still hold out for a while!"

And Batu sneered again and again: "Five-five, it seems that you don't have to wait, now I want you to die!

It's just that he secretly regrets in his heart that he shouldn't let those Mongolian iron horsemen go back, otherwise he doesn't need to do anything at all, and he can kill Wuwukai by directly besieging them!

And Hu Yuquan and Wang Yu's faces also changed greatly, now in terms of strength, they have the upper hand, if Murong Fu only has the strength of the innate threefold, they are almost bound to lose!

Because now Zeng Peng and Zhou Yushu have not expressed their position!

"General Batu, we can still fight!"

The sudden sound made everyone stunned, and when they looked up, dozens of Mongolians with missing arms and legs were supporting each other and walking slowly with weapons.

Hu Yuquan's faces suddenly turned pale, although these people lacked arms and legs, it was definitely not a problem to drag or even kill a few third-rate masters!

And Batu was also stunned, and then laughed with tears in his eyes: "You are all good men in Mongolia, let's kill these five or five to avenge the dead brother!"

"Revenge!" the voices of these Mongol cavalrymen, though weak, were unusually firm.

For a while, the atmosphere of the other party was even more cheerful.

Seeing that the people on the other side were so cheerful, Murong Fu suddenly smiled and teased: "Do you really think that I don't have the strength to fight?" And you must know that my master is Master Ma, are you sure he didn't leave any backhands on me?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately shut up, the cheerful atmosphere came to an abrupt end, and the whole scene was like pressing the pause button.

Although in their opinion, even the Five Absolute Ones are impossible to leave any backhand on a person.

But...... What if?

After all, except for Murong Fu, no one present had intimate contact with the Five Uniques.

"Impossible, otherwise he would never say it, but kill us directly!" Zhao Zhijing gritted his teeth and said.

He can't let everyone's fighting spirit be scattered, otherwise the previous efforts will be in vain!

As soon as these words came out, others immediately echoed them.

Even if they are frightened, they have to cheer themselves up, otherwise they won't be able to fight.

Seeing this, Murong Fu shook his head and didn't pay attention to these people.

He looked at Zeng Peng and said coldly: "You people, what's the matter? Now it's time to stand in line." ”