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"Oh no, fooled!"

Seeing the leader of the Squirrel Gang pounce on the crowd, the man in purple was shocked and angry, this guy was targeting the three boys.

He hurriedly lifted the three-foot short gun in his hand and was about to chase after it, but a white light suddenly flashed in front of him, and the leader of the Squirrel Gang actually threw the machete in his hand.

The purple-clothed man's body was stunned, and suddenly turned from activation to static, and then with a short sweep of the gun, the machete was smashed into the air.

At this time, his chest was extremely uncomfortable, and the boredom caused by the sudden arrest of his body, coupled with the grievances of being teased several times, made him depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

"It's too late!" The purple-clothed man looked at the crowd with slight pity, and after a pause, the swift figure of the leader of the Squirrel Gang had already pounced on the thin man.

"This kid is the biggest threat, kill him first!"

The leader of the Squirrel Gang stared at Zhang Xiaotian with a cold gaze, and the three-edged thorn in his hand was hidden in his sleeve, not knowing when he would deliver a fatal blow.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't know that the danger was coming, he was concentrating on helping the fat man deal with the crisis, and the stick in the hands of a gray squirrel gang smashed straight over, stabbing the fat man's lower abdomen viciously.

Zhang Xiaotian took a step forward and slapped the machete flat, pressing the iron rod in time, and then the blade slid down sharply along the body of the stick, and quickly pulled down, four bloody fingers fell to the ground, the knife momentum did not stop, and suddenly bounced up and picked up, cutting the throat of the gray squirrel gang.

This series of movements was done smoothly by him, as if he was not killing, but dancing, and the leader of the Squirrel Gang who pounced on him gasped.

Made, this kid has a sense of art in killing, how old is he, is he just practicing killing if he has nothing to do?

While thinking, the three-edged thorn hidden in the sleeve popped out, held it in his hand, and stabbed it silently into Zhang Xiaotian's vest.

"Be careful!"

Li Dahe, who was on the other side, glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a ghostly figure floating behind Zhang Xiaotian, holding a sharp blade and about to plot against him, and immediately blurted out in surprise.

Brush!

In Li Dahe's surprised gaze, the three-edged thorn slipped against Zhang Xiaotian's clothes, and it was actually stabbed in the air, Zhang Xiaotian didn't know when he had changed from facing away from the leader of the Squirrel Gang to facing him sideways, and the dagger in his left hand was silently teasing his lower abdomen, which was sinister and vicious as the stab of the previous Squirrel Gang leader.

Hiss~!

The leader of the Squirrel Gang gasped again, this kid reacted too quickly!

Without thinking much about it, during the operation of the source power in his body, the leader of the Gray Squirrel Gang floated up as if he had lost his weight, not only dodging the dagger from below, but at the same time, the three-edged thorn in his hand pulled out a knife flower, which pierced Zhang Xiaotian's right temple like lightning.

This time, he no longer attacked secretly, but attacked with all his strength, the source power in his body was like a turbulent river, and the roar brought out by the Mitsubishi thorn even suppressed all the sounds in the field.

The purple-clothed man who was hurrying over, his heart that had just been put down was lifted again, this thin boy didn't seem to have any source power in his body, and he didn't know if he could block the full force of the third-level source force warrior's full force.

"Use the source power!"

This thought flashed, and was immediately denied by Zhang Xiaotian, becoming a first-level source force warrior is his hole card, and he is not ready to show himself before solving the trouble of Luo Shixin.

He also saw the purple-clothed man who was chasing after the leader of the Squirrel Gang, as long as he held on for a while, this Squirrel Gang leader would no longer be his "trouble".

At the same time as the thought turned, Zhang Xiaotian's body had already reacted, only to see his footsteps like dripping water, sliding to the left side against the ground, the machete in his hand waved dexterously, blocking the slashing knife and stick left and right, and then his body suddenly turned around like violating the laws of physics, hiding behind the gray squirrel gang disciple holding the machete.

The Grey Squirrel Gang disciple didn't react at all, he just felt that his eyes were dazzled, and the opponent who was originally in front of him was gone, and then a strong force came from behind, and his body involuntarily rushed forward, just facing his own boss.

"Well done!" The purple-clothed man secretly praised in his heart, feeling more and more that this thin man was a talent worth cultivating, although it was a little late to cultivate the source power now, but with his combat talent, the upper limit may not be high, and it should not be a problem to grow into the backbone of the gang.

The Grey Squirrel Gang disciple looked at the three-edged thorn stabbed by his boss with a frightened face, although there was a change in front of him, but the three-edged thorn stabbed by the leader of the Grey Squirrel Gang was still unabated, making the Grey Squirrel Gang disciple shout "It's over" in his heart.

But just as the sharp tip of the three-edged thorn was about to stab him in the head, the leader of the Squirrel Gang was short, and even the three-edged thorn suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

The Grey Squirrel Gang disciple couldn't help but show a look of seeing a ghost, and at the same time he was glad that he had escaped.

Zhang Xiaotian, who was shrinking behind the disciples of the Gray Squirrel Gang, originally thought that his sudden Li Dai Taostiff could delay his opponent for a moment, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a thin figure coming out from under the crotch of the Gray Squirrel Gang disciple, and then with a sensitive flick, he jumped up, and a sharp wind came straight towards his neck.

Zhang Xiaotian's pupils shrank suddenly, the cold hairs on his body stood on end, and the whole person suddenly softened as if his bones had been removed.

The triangular thorn slashed against the scalp, leaving a trail of blood and taking away a tuft of hair.

The leader of the Squirrel Gang missed, and without hesitation, with a smart twist of his wrist, the three-edged thorn immediately changed direction and stabbed down again.

The pain and crisis made Zhang Xiaotian's spirit concentrate like never before, the muscles in his body rolled like flowing water, and the strength was concentrated in a certain place layer by layer.

"Whew!"

With a shout of exhalation, Zhang Xiaotian's body that was already lying on the ground suddenly flicked, and the strength of his body gathered between his left hand.

"Huh~!" A black light flashed, and the three-edged thorn made of steel by the leader of the Squirrel Gang actually broke, and at the same time, one of his middle fingers was broken.

"Ah~!"

The leader of the Squirrel Gang screamed, clutched his hands and retreated, he was still in battle, but this sudden change of events frightened his heart, and he just wanted to distance himself from this strange boy.

The goshawk chasing from the rear will see the purple-clothed man real, this thin monkey-like kid burst out with huge power at the moment of bounce, and the black dagger in his hand is obviously not ordinary, it actually cut off the three-edged thorn of the guy in the Squirrel Gang and one of his fingers, if it weren't for his hand shrinking quickly, I'm afraid it would be more than one finger broken.

"Good boy, this is the cultivation of the body cultivation method, and the dagger is also extraordinary, sharpening iron like clay. ”

The purple-clothed man sighed, this body refining method is too inefficient and few people practice it now, but how old is this kid to be able to practice the body refining method to this extent.

Looking at his strength layer upon layer, it is obvious that he has trained the strength of his whole body to the point of mixing the elements and intersecting yin and yang, which is already a great grandmaster realm for body cultivators in the past, and it is absolutely impossible to achieve it in no ten or twenty years.

Could this kid still be a genius who cultivates the method of refining the body? It's a pity, now that the cultivation of the source force has developed, the method of refining the body has long been eliminated.