Song Zhong was very shocked in his heart, he always knew the strength of the grandmaster realm, but he didn't expect the grandmaster realm to be so strong.

In the face of the short and fat old man, Song Zhong's strength is so weak.

Song Zhong deeply realized the importance of strength.

Hiding in the peach forest, Song Zhong didn't dare to show his head at all, for fear that the short and fat old man would kill him.

Although he was afraid of death, Song Zhong had no idea of escaping.

Even if the other party is in the Grandmaster realm and wants to kill him, it will take some time.

As long as he can hold on to the one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen to get out, he can get the help of one of the two, and then Song Zhong will be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

How did the short and fat old man not know Song Zhong's thoughts?

Immediately, the short and fat old man made frequent moves, and the sword qi in his hands was horizontal.

Without a sword, the strength of the grandmaster master was greatly reduced, but it was not something that Song Zhong could compete with.

"Whew!"

Song Zhong dodged in time, and the sword qi actually crushed the entire peach tree.

The peach tree turned directly into dregs, splashed in all directions, and fell everywhere.

Song Zhong was dumbfounded.

I've seen masters of the Grandmaster realm fighting each other before.

That is the Northland Spear King, the One-Armed Knife King, and the Phantom Night Qin King are different from Xu Fang of the Great Knife Gate, Cheng Daozi of the Qingxuan Taoist Temple, Wang Yu of the Santang Dart Bureau of Santang County, and the Yuanqingmen King of Yuanqing City.

The three Heavenly Kings and the four sect heads fought each other.

It's really a world falling apart.

At that time, when they were fighting, the sand and dust were rolling all around, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and there was even a strong wind, which was really shocking.

Now, Song Zhong personally fought with the masters of the Grandmaster realm.

Only then did I discover the real horror of the Grandmaster.

With that finger just now, the short and fat old man used it very easily, but when it hit the peach tree, it burst out with a domineering power that was overwhelming the world.

Seeing that there was only one wooden pier left in the peach tree in front of him, the look of shock in Song Zhong's heart swelled up.

However, Song Zhong did not stop his dodge for this.

Song Zhong had already run behind another peach tree.

Although the peach tree is a little vulnerable in front of the short and fat old man, this peach tree can resist the attack of the short and fat old man for Song Zhong, which is also good.

Seeing that Song Zhong had dodged his sword finger again, the short and fat old man immediately became angry.

No matter how you say it, the short and fat old man is a long-famous grandmaster master, how could Song Zhong, a little hairy child, be unknown, dodge his own attacks again and again?

Could it be that this guy Song Zhong is really a wizard of martial arts?

This son can't stay!

This thought came to the mind of the short and fat old man.

Song Zhong has already shown the potential to be promoted to the Grandmaster realm, and coupled with the fact that they are now fighting each other and fighting desperately, it shows that they have become mortal enemies.

If Song Zhong is accidentally allowed to survive today, Song Zhong may make some terrible revenge move in the future.

When the time comes, the short and fat old man will be half cut into the ground, and he will definitely not be Song Zhong's opponent.

After thinking about it, the short and fat old man felt that Song finally had to die today.

Immediately, the short and fat old man shot faster.

The left and right hands pointed out one after another, and the violent sword qi at the fingertips burst out, this kind of sword qi was earth-shattering, as if it could split everything in heaven and earth with a single sword.

Song Zhong was dumbfounded, this short and fat old man was obviously annoyed and angry, and was ready to release the big move to second him.

The master of the grandmaster realm, the speed of accumulating internal force is very terrifying, and when Song Zhong was slightly stunned just now, the internal force of the short and fat old man has already been accumulated.

The short and fat old man immediately struck, and the sword qi was like a wild horse, rushing towards Song Zhong frantically.

Song Zhong's eyes were in a trance, and he only saw a force turning into a horse, and the horse's hooves were urgent and extremely fast.

Song Zhong had no doubt that if he let this horse crash into his body, he would definitely die on the spot, without any life.

So Song Zhong shook his head violently to make himself conscious.

The next moment, Song Zhongchao ran to the side.

Just as Song Zhong was dodging, the attacking sword qi viciously destroyed the peach forest.

"Boom!"

The beautiful peach grove made this sword qi collide, and these peach trees fell one by one.

The peach tree fell, smashed to the ground, and in a few breaths, it cracked into sections.

Song Zhong was running while paying attention to the situation on the peach tree's side.

When he found that all these peach trees had been destroyed by the short and fat old man, he couldn't help but feel worried.

If this situation continues, the entire peach grove will be destroyed by the short and fat old man, and when the whole peach grove disappears, Song will have no place to hide.

Gritting his teeth, Song Zhong suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

Here, the one-armed sword king and the old angler are in full swing.

The two of you come and go, and they all use their strongest tricks.

Warriors fight each other, only fighting for one breath, if anyone is the first to discourage, then they will lose.

The one-armed knife king and the old angler are waiting for each other to be discouraged.

However, when the strength reaches the realm of the grandmaster, such a thing as discouragement has rarely happened.

The one-armed sword king's eyes were full of eagerness, according to this discovery, Song Zhong would have to let the short and fat old man die sooner or later.

No matter how strong Song Zhong is, he can't face the masters of the Grandmaster realm alone.

But the one-armed sword king will not be able to get out of his body for a while, it is really difficult.

Suddenly, the one-armed sword king thought about it and quickly led the battle to the vicinity of the short and fat old man.

Although the old angler knew it and could guess the idea of the one-armed sword king, he was powerless to stop it.

Although the one-armed sword king is young, his strength is a little stronger than that of the old fisherman.

The fishing old man still had some difficulty in facing the attack of the one-armed sword king, not to mention blocking the one-armed sword king from leading the battle to the short and fat old man's side.

When the short and fat old man saw the one-armed sword king approaching him, how could he not know what the one-armed sword king was thinking.

Immediately, the short and fat old man used his sword qi faster.

The short and fat old man wanted to kill Song Zhong before the one-armed sword king arrived.

In this way, he will be able to join forces with the old angler to deal with the one-armed sword king.

The one-armed sword king's eyes widened, but he didn't expect the short and fat old man to be able to exert a sword qi.

Swinging his sword violently, the one-armed sword king suddenly stopped the short and fat old man's sword qi.

But let the old angler seize the loophole.

The old man of the fishing immediately showed a palm, and the palm was sassy, and he rushed straight to the middle gate of the one-armed knife king.

The one-armed sword king lost an arm, and now he has free up his hand to deal with the short and fat old man, it is when the middle door is wide open, and now he can hurt the one-armed sword king.

Song Zhong was surprised, the one-armed sword king did not hesitate to open the middle door, but also to use a knife to save himself, his heart was very moved, and he immediately became short, and dodged the sword qi of the short and fat old man.

The short and fat old man's sword qi did not hit Song Zhong and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the entire ground was splashed with dirt and fell all around. The next moment, a huge crater appeared in the ground.

Carrying a blood-colored sword, Song finally did not retreat but advanced, and shot at the old fisherman.

Facing the masters of the Grandmaster realm, first of all, they can't lose in terms of momentum.

Song Zhong swung his sword violently.

Swordsmanship, life to death.

Swordsmanship, Qin family sword.

Swordsmanship, Wind Sword.

The three swordsmanship were used one after another, and in an instant, Song Zhong had already swung dozens of swords, these dozens of swords, swords and swords went towards the vital point of the fishing old man.

Head, eyebrows, eyes, neck, chest, heart, limbs, etc.

No matter which sword it is, it has the ability to kill the old angler.

Before becoming famous, Song Zhong also relied on sneak attacks and assassinations to complete the task.

It's just that at that time, Song Zhong sneaked up on all the second-rate realm martial artists, and now it's the masters of the grandmaster realm who are sneaking up.

In terms of sneak attacks, Song Zhong has a lot of experience.

Even if Mo Taixu, the leader of the Wuji Holy Sect, came, in the face of Song Zhong's sneak attack, he could only dodge.

Sure enough, the old angler realized that there was killing intent and sword intent locking on his body, and immediately took a step to dodge.

Song Zhong's eyes widened, and he found that the old fisherman's body seemed to be able to sense those sword moves.

I saw the body of the old fisherman posing one by one, and each posture dodged a sword move.

After a few breaths passed, Song Zhong's sword move had completely made the old angler dodge.

The one-armed sword king came to his senses, fortunately Song Zhong made a timely move, otherwise the one-armed sword king might really be fishing for the old man.

At that moment, the one-armed sword king shouted.

"Sharp Star Sword Technique!"

The aura on the one-armed sword king's entire body changed into a domineering and heroic aura.

Song Zhong was deaf and bright-eyed, and his eyesight was excellent, so he could naturally see the muscles of the one-armed sword king's arm.

The one-armed sword king is planning to settle the country with one move!

The old angler deeply understands the horror of the knife king in front of him.

Among all the grandmasters in the world, the fishing old man can rank the one-armed sword king in the top three.

The reason is that the knife of the one-armed sword king is extremely terrifying.

Fight the one-armed sword king, and if you are not careful, you will die under his sword.

Moreover, the one-armed sword king is young, it is the prime of life, fighting with him, the one-armed sword king will only become more and more courageous, and he will only become more and more decadent.

The old fisherman snorted coldly, knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore.

If he continues to defend, I'm afraid he will let the one-armed sword king cut off Xiang Shang's head with one sword.

The old angler shouted angrily: "I'm not a bully either!"

Immediately, the old angler raised his hands high, and his hands burst out with terrifying power.

This force stirred up the wind and clouds, and the wind blew, causing ripples on the surface of the lake, and even the clothes of the people present fluttered.

Song Zhong said: "I didn't expect this old man to be able to exert such terrifying power, this kind of power is probably comparable to the one-armed sword king." ”

Suddenly, the short and fat old man beside him also made a move.

The short and fat old man stepped forward, and his fingers kept moving.

"Die!"

The short and fat old man stepped forward, and the sword intent and sword aura between his fingers were agitated.

The sword intent and sword qi seemed to be able to tear apart the entire heaven and earth, as if nothing in the heavens and the earth could exist under this sword intent and sword qi.

As long as this sword move is used, it will definitely be able to cut everything off.

"Boom!"

The power of the rage erupted from between the three of them.

This kind of force pushed Song Zhong's body back one by one, and Song Zhong couldn't stand firm at all.

It was as if in the void, a pair of hands were pushing Song Zhong away.

However, Song Zhong knew that he was not pushing it away with both hands, but letting that force push away.

That power is terrifying!

It not only acts on Song Zhong's body, but also on Song Zhong's heart.

At this time, from between the three of them, a bright light burst out.

The bright light shone on the heavens and the earth, Song Zhong's eyes were stinging, he closed his eyes involuntarily, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Stomp, stomp. ”

The thin and tall old man subconsciously wanted to make a move and join the battle of the three, intending to kill the one-armed sword king first.

But Xiao Yiwen did not allow this to happen.

Even the bright light lit up, making both of them feel uncomfortable, but neither of them stopped the movement of their hands.

Xiao Yiwen closed his eyes and used the method of listening to the voice to judge where the tall and thin old man was.

Xiao Yiwen said: "Hugh is leaving, your opponent is me!"

Xiao Yiwen threw out the vermilion coffin, and the coffin fell to the ground, suddenly blocking the way of the thin and tall old man.

Although the thin old man's eyes also have discomfort, the realm of the thin old man is here, and it is not serious enough to close his eyes.

The heavy coffin appeared in front of the tall and thin man, and the tall and thin man was angry and angry.

The tall and thin old man scolded: "I thought that you Wuji Demon Sect were just acting weird, but I didn't expect you to be a dog that would block the way. ”

Xiao Yiwen said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my predecessors were not even as good as dogs." ”

The thin and tall old man was so angry that he immediately stopped caring about the battle situation on the one-armed sword king's side, and turned his head to shoot at Xiao Yiwen.

Both fists surged and burst out one after another.

The fist is sassy, as if it can break everything in the world.

The tall and thin man said: "There is nothing in the world that cannot be solved with one punch, if there is, then two punches." You, can't help my fist, my fist will eventually beat you to death, don't worry, I will let you sleep in your own coffin, it can be regarded as a beautiful home!"

Xiao Yiwen felt a burst of murderous intent from the thin and tall old man's fist.

That fist does have the ability to kill him.

Xiao Yiwen panicked for no reason.

Although it was only for a moment, it made the thin and tall old man find a flaw.

Immediately, the thin and tall old man's fist had already reached Xiao Yiwen's face.

Xiao Yiwen gritted his teeth and immediately withdrew.

The strength of this tall and thin old man should not be underestimated, although he has lost his best weapon, but his fist skills are also extremely fierce.

Xiao Yiwen retreated while performing light skills, and at the same time exerted his internal force to mobilize the vermilion coffin.

The scarlet coffin flew high and came to the top of the two people's heads.

The tall and thin old man was anxious.

This Xiao Yiwen's weapon is a coffin.

The world is so big, the warriors of the rivers and lakes are like carps crossing the river, but unfortunately there is no weapon of the warrior, but a coffin.

In the face of a strange warrior like Xiao Yiwen, the thin and tall old man sometimes has nothing to do with him.

After all, you don't know what weird tricks the other person will play.

The thin and tall old man's eyes widened, and the next moment, the vermilion coffin had descended.

"Boom!"

The thin and tall old man's fist landed on the vermilion coffin, and a strong sound suddenly erupted on the vermilion coffin.

Immediately after, the coffin flew high, and I don't know where it flew.

But the task of this coffin has been accomplished.

Xiao Yiwen hid behind the coffin and was not injured at all.

The thin and tall old man's fist burst out, just when the old force had just gone and the new force was not born, Xiao Yiwen seized the opportunity and frantically stepped forward to attack.

Fist, palm, leg method.

Xiao Yiwen does everything.

Xiao Yiwen probably used all the martial arts tricks he knew in his life.

The tall and thin old man was a little caught off guard.

Xiao Yiwen's offensive is rather weird.

The world is so big, there are many martial arts tricks, I originally thought that Xiao Yiwen's martial arts were all relying on that coffin, but I didn't expect that now that the coffin is lost, Xiao Yiwen will also do kung fu.

This fist and foot kung fu can be regarded as a superior realm.

Even in the Grandmaster realm, there are not many masters who can have such ability, but the degree of internal strength is different.

Xiao Yiwen's fist and foot kung fu has far surpassed many martial artists on the rivers and lakes.

The tall and thin old man was horrified.

At this time, the light that erupted from between the three one-armed sword kings was even stronger.

The thin and tall old man suddenly couldn't tell how many punches, palms, and legs Xiao Yiwen showed.

With an instinctive reaction, the thin and tall old man subconsciously resisted.

"Bang bang bang!"

I don't know how many punches landed on the thin old man's body, and the thin old man was beaten backwards.

Xiao Yiwen took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his fists were unleashed again and again.

A punch is faster than a punch, and a punch is more ferocious than a punch.

Because Xiao Yiwen closed his eyes, Xiao Yiwen could only make a move based on listening and intuition.

Fortunately, Xiao Yiwen's ability to listen to and defend is extraordinary, so he can catch the thin and tall old man and beat him violently.

With every punch, Xiao Yiwen hit in one direction.

Warriors fight, when the weak face the strong, they can only hit the strong with a wound first, and the subsequent attacks will frantically shoot at this wound until the strong man is knocked down.

This is the most common offensive means of martial artists, and it is also the most effective means of attack.

The tall and thin old man had already exerted his internal force, and the internal force appeared outside his body, forming a faint cyan light, which could resist part of the attack.

At this time, the thin and tall old man put his hands in front of his chest again to prevent Xiao Yiwen from continuing to attack his chest.

However, Xiao Yiwen didn't grow up as a vegetarian.

finally seized the opportunity, how could Xiao Yiwen let go?

"Knock knock!"

Xiao Yiwen threw every punch towards the chest of the tall and thin old man.

The thin and tall old man looked dazed, he had already put his hands in front of his chest, but Xiao Yiwen's fists were able to hit his hands directly on his chest, like fighting a cow across the mountain.

Not long after, the tall and thin man felt a pain in his chest.

It turned out that there was already a very serious injury to the chest.

Song Zhong stood next to him, unable to help at all.

Whether it was the battle situation of the three-armed sword king, or the heads-up between Xiao Yiwen and the thin and tall old man, he couldn't help anything.

Coupled with the one-armed sword king's one-on-one confrontation, a burst of bright light erupted, and this burst of bright light caused him to be unable to open his eyes, let alone help him.

Until now, that light has not gone away.

In the light.

The one-armed sword king fought with one against two, and hit the shoulders of the fishing old man and the short and fat old man with both palms.

The right palm of the fishing old man was against the chest of the one-armed sword king, but the short and fat old man's sword finger was missing.

Between the three of them, there is constantly a violent internal force surging out.

The three of them actually competed for internal strength.

Competing for internal strength, it has reached a stalemate.

There are many ways for warriors to fight.

The use of weapons is a competition of the proficiency of both sides in the use of weapons.

Compete with fists and feet, that is, who is more skilled than the fists and feet of both sides.

Compare it with internal forces, and then it will be a stalemate.

The internal force of the martial artist who competes with internal force will continue to gush out, colliding with the internal force of the opponent.

If the other party's internal strength is stronger than your own, you will definitely suffer extremely serious internal injuries, and the whole person will be sluggish.

If the opponent's internal force is weaker than his own, the opponent will be hit by the internal force and fall into a coma.

Now the one-armed sword king is one against two, and he is in a stalemate.

This shows that the internal strength of the one-armed sword king can fight with the two masters of the grandmaster realm.

However, the one-armed sword king actually has a word of suffering.

The One-Armed Sword King already felt a very heavy sense of oppression, and the two Grandmaster masters combined, no matter how they spoke, they would be stronger than him.

If you fight alone, the one-armed sword king is not afraid at all.

Now the other party is obviously relying on more people to bully fewer people.

Even if the one-armed sword king's internal strength is strong, there will be a moment when these two people will be exhausted.

Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to slide down the face of the one-armed sword king, dripping on the ground and making a "tick-tick" sound.

The fishing old man and the short and fat old man are not much better.

The backs of the two old men were already covered with sweat, and the sweat soaked their clothes.

However, the two old men gritted their teeth and insisted, and showed a breezy expression.

In fact, the hearts of the two old men were broken.

The fishing old man was very shocked in his heart, it stands to reason that no matter how strong the one-armed sword king is, there will always be a moment of defeat in the face of two grandmasters, but the one-armed sword king has been defeated by one against two, and he has not fallen into disadvantage until now.

The short and fat old man was even more scolding in his heart.

In the heart of the short and fat old man, he had already whipped Song Zhong a hundred times.

If Song Zhong hadn't thrown all their weapons into the water, they would have killed Song Zhong and the others by now.

Why is it now reduced to the point of competing for internal strength.

The one-armed sword king's eyebrows jumped a few times, and it had reached the point where it could no longer be supported.

Immediately, the one-armed sword king shouted angrily: "Break." ”

In an instant, the one-armed sword king's body erupted with even more violent internal force.

This more violent internal force violently scattered the internal force of the fishing old man and the short and fat old man.

The stalemate between the three disappeared and they dodged to the side.

Formless and colorless power erupted from between the three of them and struck in all directions.

The leaves of the peach trees all around them are falling.

The fish that jumped out of the lake not far away was hit by an invisible force, and then turned into fish pieces and fell into the lake.

The one-armed sword king's body was a little uncomfortable, and it was too difficult to forcibly deal with two masters of the Grandmaster realm.

The one-armed sword king said: "I didn't expect the strength of the two seniors to be so strong, and now it seems that the kid is too big." ”

The old angler smiled: "It's good that you know Tuoda, if you kneel down and kowtow to us now and admit your mistakes, I can still give you three thin noodles from the Wuji Holy Sect and bypass your life." ”

The short and fat old man said angrily: "Simply kneeling down and kowtowing to admit their mistakes, it is too cheap for them, they also threw our weapons into the lake, and now they don't know where the weapons have sunk, they can't afford this kind of loss." ”

The old fisherman's face became gloomy, and he said: "Yes, Song Zhong of your Holy Sect is so bold that he dares to throw all our weapons into the lake, and Song Zhong must die." ”

The One-Armed Sword King laughed out loud: "No, no, no, I think the two seniors seem to have some misunderstanding about me, I didn't say that I want to stop fighting, I don't want to stop fighting, I also want to kill you two immediately." Those of you who were seniors are old, and it's time to die. ”

The old fisherman and the short and fat old man were furious.

They have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and it is the first time they have seen such arrogance.

The old man said: "Don't think that with the support of the Wuji Holy Sect, I will be afraid of you, today, even if Mo Taixu of the Wuji Holy Sect is here in person, he will not be able to save your lives." ”

The short and fat old man said: "Our three brothers have never grown up vegetarians, you don't think that we are good at bullying, and then you will be sanctioned by us, this is a sanction from our predecessors! ”

The old angler scolded: "When Lao Tzu was dominating the world, you were still swaddling and drinking milk, what power did you have to kill me? ”

The One-Armed Sword King smiled: "The senior's words are wrong, I have reached the realm that my predecessor only reached in a lifetime at such a young age, isn't this the greatest ability?"

The anger on the face of the old fisherman couldn't be hidden, and he was about to scold, but he didn't expect that a sword that broke through the air attacked.

The sword that broke through the air was extremely fast, and it actually pierced the waist and abdomen of the fishing old man with a single sword!

The old angler couldn't believe it, and lowered his head to look at his lower abdomen, and a blood-colored sword actually passed through his lower waist, revealing the tip of the sword on his lower abdomen.

The old fisherman didn't have to think about it to know that this was the only swordsman's sword among the three people of the Wuji Holy Sect.

This swordsman is only a first-class realm, but he has the ability to sneak attack the master of the grandmaster.

The old angler's nose twitched, and he immediately slapped his hands back, intending to shoot the swordsman behind him to death.

The short and fat old man also reacted quickly.

The short and fat old man stepped forward, and the surging sword fingers were excitedly pointed.

Song Zhong would wait for the two of them to make a move and then hide, and immediately abandoned the sword and left.

And Song Zhong was sure in his heart that the one-armed sword king would naturally not watch him die at the hands of the fishing old man and the short and fat old man.

Sure enough, the one-armed sword king swung his knife wildly.

The Xingxing Sword Technique was used again and again.

A short-lived meteor, frantically intercepting the offensive of the two old men.

Among them, a fist wind struck towards Song Zhongzi, and Song Quanzi quickly dodged it, passing by the dangerous and dangerous punch.

As for the sword qi, Song Zhong had already captured the trajectory of the sword qi and quickly dodged it.

Seeing that Song Zhong was fine, the boulder in the heart of the one-armed sword king fell, and he shot at the fishing old man.

The lightning-fast knife slashed directly at the head of the old fisherman.

The old angler's eyes widened, he subconsciously shrugged his shoulders, and tilted his body to the side.

"Click!"

The sharp knife instantly unloaded the old angler's shoulder, and together with the old angler's arm, it fell to the ground.

Blood flowed and splattered everywhere.

The old fisherman grinned in pain and almost fell to the ground, but the short and fat old man was quick and held the old fisherman.

The old angler endured the pain and looked at his shoulders and arms on the ground.

His arm was still twitching slightly.

An expression of anger, madness, and pain appeared on the old angler's face.

The one-armed sword king didn't care about the pain of the old man, but went out again.

"No!"

Not far away, the tall and thin man let out an exclamation.

The thin and tall old man was about to perform light skills, arrived at the fishing man's side, and blocked the knife for the fishing man.

However, there was always a coffin blocking his steps.

Xiao Yiwen had a faint smile on his face: "Your opponent is me!"

Xiao Yiwen's coffin is very ghostly, like a shadow, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he can't get rid of it.

The tall and thin old man was anxious.

Xiao Yiwen remained calm.

Song Zhong in the distance, with a smile on his face: "Although it was a sneak attack, it can be regarded as injuring the master of the grandmaster realm, and the grandmaster master really deserves his reputation, even if he is so seriously injured, he has not yet fallen." ”

You must know that Song Zhong stabbed a sword viciously, coupled with the knife of the one-armed sword king, if it was an ordinary martial artist, he would have already fallen to the ground in pain and rolled on the ground.

But this fishing old man is a tough guy, no matter how much cold sweat on his face and no matter how much his body trembles, he gritted his teeth and stood without falling.

The short and fat old man said: "Don't fight, old Gao! Let's run away! Now the situation is not in our favor." ”

The short and fat old man picked up the fishing old man and ran.

The tall and thin man said, "You take your eldest brother to a safe place, and I'll come later." ”

The One-Armed Sword King laughed: "You're afraid that I don't exist! ”

The one-armed sword king carried the knife and approached step by step.

The short and fat old man hugged the fishing old man and retreated again and again.

The old man said angrily: "Let Lao Tzu down, Lao Tzu will fight them to the death! What kind of heroes are cowering and cowering? Even if Lao Tzu dies, Lao Tzu will die in battle!"

The short and fat old man said: "Big brother, take a step back and open the sky, the most important thing now is to save your life, and you can also go to the Wuji Holy Sect to collect debts in the future." ”

The tall and thin old man said: "Yes, big brother, stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, hide quickly." ”

The old angler said: "Collect debts, collect debts, we can't even get out of here!

The words of the fishing old man seemed to have caught the lives of the two of them at once.

The tall and thin old man and the short and fat old man suddenly stopped talking, but fell into deep thought.

They had been here for so long that they had lost track of time.

They are here, every day except for chess is chess, every day except for fishing is fishing.

At first, for a year or two, they counted the peach blossoms, until later, they no longer had the heart to count.

If it weren't for the three of them coming in today, they wouldn't even be in the mood to walk from the middle of the lake to the shore.

The One-Armed Sword King couldn't help but be a little curious when he heard the conversation between the three of them.

It seems that these three people have been trapped here for a long time.

The One-Armed Sword King pondered for a moment in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that we can't kill them all, and we still need to leave a living mouth."

They've been here for a long time, and they think they'll be more familiar with the situation here than we do, and when the time comes, it's not too late to kill him. ”

The short and fat old man was shocked: "Big brother, even if this is the case, we can't die now." ”

Carrying the fishing old man, regardless of the resistance of the fishing old man, the short and fat old man ran towards the place where the gazebo was.

"Dada. ”

The short and fat old man hit the fishing old man twice, not only stopping the blood on the fishing old man's body, but also blocking the resistance ability of the fishing old man.

The one-armed sword king carried the knife, and the knife was fierce, slashing straight between the legs of the short and fat old man.

Although the short and fat old man is short and fat, with short legs, and he is still carrying the fishing old man on his back, his escape speed is very fast, and his steps are also very flexible, and he frequently dodges the knife technique of the one-armed sword king.

The one-armed sword king was not in a hurry, and followed behind him unhurriedly.

Song Zhongxin said: "These two old men want to run, but no, they finally beat one of the old men to a serious injury, how can they just let them go?"

Song Zhong acted quickly, ran to the shore, and unleashed the "Purity Fist Twenty-Three", bombarding the pavilion.

As a master in the middle of the first-class realm, although Song Zhong's boxing technique is not very strong, with the blessing of internal force, Song Zhong's boxing technique has reached a state where he can break a tree with one punch.

A punch fell, smashing into the pillar of the gazebo.

The boxy gazebo suddenly collapsed a corner.

The short and fat old man scolded: "Turtle King bastard!

The short and fat old man's eyes were red, obviously caused by anger.

When Song finally heard this, he shot faster.

Dodge and punched, knocking down another pillar again, and the gazebo collapsed in half.

The smile on the one-armed sword king's face was strong.

Song Zhong, this guy, is really good at getting things done.

The one-armed sword king has already scored Song Zhong's evaluation again a high score in his heart.

The tall and thin old man was scolding.

The tall and thin old man had long known that these people were shameless, but he didn't expect these people to be so shameless.

Xiao Yiwen saw that the tall and thin old man was absent-minded, and immediately seized the opportunity, and the vermilion coffin slammed into it, directly knocking the tall and thin old man into the air.

The thin and tall old man was attacked by Xiao Yiwen, and he had already left injuries on his chest, and now he let the vermilion coffin hit his body, and when he felt that his body was overturned, there was a hot pain.

"Wow. ”

The tall and thin man sat down on the ground and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Xiao Yiwen shot again.

The scarlet coffin fell from the sky!

The thin and tall old man felt the killing intent coming, looked up, and found a coffin, as if it could cover the sky and the sun, and now this coffin had smashed down towards his head!

The tall and thin old man immediately lifted his breath and wanted to dodge.

However, there was a tingling pain in the thin old man's body, and he couldn't even lift up half of his internal strength.

Can't dodge!

The tall and thin man's eyes showed a look of despair.

"Boom!"

The huge coffin fell, viciously hitting the tall and thin old man.

The next moment, the tall and thin old man's figure disappeared directly, deeply embedded in the earth, and even the vermilion coffin was deeply embedded in the mud.

Xiao Yiwen stepped forward and began to look at the scene in front of him.

The short and fat old man has been paying attention to the tall and thin old man, and now when he saw the tall and thin old man let the coffin hit, he immediately let out a miserable cry.

"No! Lao Gao! Lao Gao! Cheer up! You won't die, right! You are a master grandmaster, how could you die at the hands of a half-step grandmaster! No matter how strong a half-step grandmaster is, he is only a half-step grandmaster! He can't break your defenses at all! Wake up! Wake up!"

The short and fat old man shouted frantically, hoping that through this kind of action, he could wake up the thin and tall old man.

However, the tall and thin man had already nailed the coffin into the mud.

Normal people will die as long as they don't breathe air for half an hour, and the masters of the Grandmaster realm can hold their breath and concentrate, but most of them can't exceed three quarters of an hour.

Unless the tall and thin old man is still a master of practicing the "Turtle Breath Technique".

Practicing the "Turtle Breath Technique" can hold your breath for a long time.

However, Xiao Yiwen's offensive just now was ferocious, even if he practiced the "Turtle Breath Technique", his head and body might have been irreversibly damaged.

The one-armed sword king was very happy.

The One-Armed Sword King laughed: "It seems that the masters of the Grandmaster Realm are nothing more than that, and even a hall master and a swordsman of my Daping Mountain Wuji Holy Sect can't deal with it!"

Two lines of tears appeared on the short and fat old man's face.

The short and fat old man silently put down the fishing old man and unlocked the fishing old man's acupoint.

The old fisherman scolded: "It's all fucking blame on you, Lao Tzu said that he would fight to the death, you have to carry me to run, now it's okay, Lao Gao's life and death are unknown! If we stay and fight, our victory rate is still very high! After all, we are three grandmasters, and they only have one grandmaster!"

The short and fat old man hung his head and did not dare to speak.

The old angler scolded: "One wrong step is a lifelong mistake! Now you have caused an irreparable situation!"

The one-armed sword king looked at the two old men with a smile.

The One-Armed Sword King smiled: "It's not irreparable, if you are willing to tell me all the weirdness here, I can open the net and let you go, after all, it is not easy for you to practice martial arts to reach the realm of a grandmaster." ”

The old fisherman scolded: "I, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will definitely not live!"

The stocky old man still hung his head.

The One-Armed Sword King said: "Okay, I originally planned to let both of you live, but I didn't expect that now one of you has to die, so then I will fulfill you." ”

The one-armed knife king waved his knife, and the knife flashed, and the head of the old fisherman flew high, and then fell into the lake, making a "poof" sound, splashing waves.

The short and fat old man raised his head, his eyes were full of anger, his fists were clenched very tightly, and his knuckles were already white.

The one-armed sword king smiled: "Isn't it very angry? It's right, we are the Wuji Demon Sect, and the ugly deeds of the people in our Demon Sect are circulating throughout the rivers and lakes, killing an unarmed person is nothing, it's just commonplace, but what makes me a little surprised is that you are not used to the style of our Demon Sect, and it is normal for our Demon Sect to act like this." ”

The short and fat old man said: "The matter has come to this point, if you want to kill, you must listen to the respect." ”

The One-Armed Sword King said: "I know that the three of you brothers are very affectionate, and it can be seen that the three of you brothers are all heroes of righteousness, but your two eldest brothers have died one after another, you won't want to die with them, right?"

Xiao Yiwen said with a smile: "What the Sword King said is extremely true, life is so delicate, why would you think of dying with others, you see, the injury on your body is an injury for you? At most, it can be regarded as being bitten by a mosquito, and it only takes two days to recuperate, and then it will be a free state when the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide with the freedom of the fish to leap, so are you sure you don't give yourself a chance to survive?"

Song Zhong also laughed: "Hahaha, being able to survive is the happiest thing in life, but it is the betrayal of the love of the two brothers, you just need to survive, and when you get used to it in the future, you won't feel unhappy." ”

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