Running out of the road, Zhong Yujian looked back and saw that the three monks were already chasing closer and closer.

Zhong Yujian said: "Looking at their light skills, they must not have reached the realm of stepping on the swallow and flying. We can fight them. ”

If you want to fly on the swallow, cultivation is at least to break the void. From this point of view, those three monks were at most in the God Refining Realm.

The two teenagers immediately turned around and drew their swords to face the three monks.

This sudden stop and turn around made the three monks a little worried, worried that there would be a trap.

But after seeing clearly that there were two young men in front of them, the three monks were relieved again.

The sturdy monk opened his mouth and asked, "Two little devils, what are you running? Afraid that we will bully you two?" Say, which sect?!"

Zhou Chenhai stepped forward and said with a smile: "Uncles raise your noble hands, we are just ordinary disciples of a small sect, just because we are young and curious, we mistakenly entered the Lotus Valley. I really don't want to have more rights and wrongs, so I dodge first. Not intentionally offensive. I hope you will let us go. ”

The sturdy monk laughed, "Small sect, ordinary disciple, then I don't care." If you let me wait for you to meet, how can you let you go?"

"I don't know how many treasures there are in the center of this valley, and there is a cave in the lake, what treasures are in it that I don't know yet, and the three-legged golden crow. So don't you understand that this one who divides up the treasure can be one less person?"

Zhou Chenhai still smiled and said: "What you said is true, but our skills are low, how dare we rob the treasure with you." The treasures on my body are also given to you, I just ask you to let us go. ”

Before the sturdy monk could speak, the thin monk next to him spoke first: "Oh?

"This is the best sword on me, so I'll give it to a few masters. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Chenhai pulled out the saber at his waist.

The greed of the three monks paused and they all came forward to look.

After a few glances, I just felt that it was ordinary, but it was just an ordinary sword.

Zhou Chenhai saw that the three of them were hooked, so he said: "This sword will be given to you, come, give you a sword!"

Before he could finish speaking, the sword stabbed out! and stabbed straight into the chest of the sturdy monk.

The able-bodied monk sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late.

He barely turned sideways, the blade of his sword cutting a half-foot-long gash in his arm, more than an inch deep, and blood flowed profusely.

"What a treacherous imp!" cried the sturdy monk.

The three monks were all annoyed and angry, and immediately made a move, fighting with Zhou Zhong and the others.

In the past, the competition was just to learn from Aunt Yun, and there was no danger. And this is the first time that these two teenagers have joined forces to fight the enemy to the death.

The young man's heart was pounding, and the Fengyun sword technique was also a little messy. Fortunately, the first strike was preemptive, and it even had the upper hand for a while.

The three monks were also armed with long swords, fighting each other, one move and one style clean, directly attacking the vital point. It made the two teenagers a little scrambling.

After attacking more than ten swords in a row, Zhou Chenhai secretly said something bad in his heart.

Now that he and Zhong Yujian have combined their swords, they can be worth two cultivators of the God Refining Realm, even if they are against three, although they can't fight, it is still more than enough to get out.

But now that he had only fought more than ten swords, he found that among the three monks, two were already in the middle stage of the God Refining Realm, and the sturdy monk had reached the peak of the God Refining Realm with one foot.

If they continue to fight like this, it won't be long before the two of them will be caught.

Zhou Chenhai thought for a while, thought about it, and said, "The sword in my hand is indeed a sword, but the three masters don't believe it?"

The sturdy monk attacked again and again, scolding: "your fart!

Zhou Chenhai waved his long sword and said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare." Ordinary swords, the middle three swords may not be dead. But my sword, the middle sword may not live!"

The sturdy monk was stunned for a moment, the moves in his hand still stopped, and asked, "How do you say this?"

Zhou Chenhai said: "The sword in my hand was originally an ordinary weapon, just because this valley is full of poisonous insects and weeds, and I am fortunate to have one or two of them, which just matches this sword." ”

"You should ask your companion to keep you a share of the treasure of the valley, and if you are lucky enough not to die in the future, you can get a piece of the pie, and it will be enough for you to retire and die. ”

The sturdy monk was secretly surprised, could it be that this little ghost had smeared poison on his sword?

In fact, the sword was poisonous.

Zhou Chenhai knew that he and Zhong Yujian could not defeat the three people in front of him if they joined forces, so he used words to disturb the enemy's mind and sow discord.

It worked wonders. The sturdy monk was suspicious and slow to move. The two teenagers immediately chased and beat him, not giving the monk a chance to wrap his wounds.

The other two monks also began to pretend, although they had sword moves, but they were only fake tricks, and they did not care about the sturdy monks at all, and let the two young men frequently use their swords against him.

They only hope that both sides will lose the fight, so that the fewer people who share the treasure, the better.

In this way, these three people are not monolithic.

The arm of the sturdy monk was bleeding incessantly, and even if he was not poisoned, his strength would have been greatly reduced after a long time.

He knew that the situation was critical and he should fight quickly, so he urged his true qi and attacked with his sword.

The two teenagers expected him to have this plan, so they immediately guarded their bodies tightly, and let him attack dozens of swords in a row, but it was useless.

When his offensive slowed down a little and he wanted to retreat and wrap up his wounds, the two teenagers came out with two swords at the same time, and the sword aura was full of energy, forcing him to take care of the wound flawlessly.

After a few rounds, the sturdy monk's morale was demoralized, and not only was the attack ineffective, but he was hit by two more swords in his body.

The two teenagers are also getting more and more comfortable fighting. The true qi slowly merged, and the power of the Fengyun Sword Technique gradually increased. The two of them danced with their swords, and the wind pressure generated forced the sturdy monk to breathe.

The sturdy monk had long since seen that his companion was only pretending to help him. However, his self-cultivation was slightly higher than that of his companions, and he was arrogant and unwilling to ask for help. But now it is extremely critical to hit several swords in a row.

He had no choice but to shout: "These two little devils are clumsy, you still can't see it, if you keep your hands any longer, all three of us will die!"

At this time, the other two monks also saw that something was wrong, and the two teenagers were getting stronger and stronger. At the moment, it was decided to counterattack with all its might.

But before he could make a move, he only heard an order, "Fengyun Fourth Style!"

The boys turned sideways to each other, their two long swords crossed against each other in the middle, the tips of their swords pointing behind them, like a large pair of scissors held upside down.

The blades rubbed against each other, and the powerful sword qi emitted a sharp howl where it rubbed.

The wind around them swirled and swept towards the two teenagers, carrying cold water vapor, and the two streams of water converged on the blade of the sword.

"Water cut-off!"

The teenagers shouted angrily. With a shout, the two rushed towards the enemy with the wind. The two long swords were also drawn with a loud roar of friction!

The stream of water wrapped around the blade of the sword writhed and crossed like two thick water whips, slashing at the waist of the sturdy monk.

In a hurry, the sturdy monk stood his sword in front of him, and two other monks came to his aid.

The three swords were in front of the sturdy monk, and the two water whips slammed into it as fiercely as dragons out of the water.

However, in a breath, the scene of the confrontation collapsed, and the two monks who stepped forward to help were knocked out.

The sturdy monk's sword was knocked away by the powerful water whip, and the whole person was also thrown out by the water whip, and slammed into a big tree, breaking the big tree's waist, and he fell under the tree, completely unconscious.

A long, deep cut was made between his waist and abdomen, and blood kept pouring out.