Sun Wukong was also shocked by the pockmarked sword and his arm was numb, but his mouth said coldly: "I'm not interested!"

When the words fell, Sun Wukong deceived himself again, and the spear in his hand fell like a mountain, not giving the pockmarked face the slightest time to breathe......

Monkey King, even if he is no longer in the past, strives to be simple in battle, and is never afraid of any challenge.

"You..." Mazi was so angry that he pointed at Sun Wukong, he didn't expect Sun Wukong to be so straightforward, he shot without asking anything, and in a hurry, he had to raise his sword again to block.

'When'

The pockmarked face was prepared this time, but he didn't suffer much loss, but he was also shocked by the force on the spear, and his arm was sore.

As soon as Sun Wukong retreated, the offensive did not stop, which shocked Mazi's face, the person in front of him was obviously an eightfold cultivator of the Gathering Spirit Realm, but the power from the spear was not much worse than him.

The spear is heavy, Sun Wukong's marksmanship is domineering and weird, coupled with his weird and agile body, it is difficult to capture the pockmarked face, and he can't take advantage of it at all.

But even so, Sun Wukong couldn't bear him for a while!

But Sun Wukong is not in a hurry for quick success, and even has the intention of borrowing it to practice. Since he can crush the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Ninefold, then, now he has to try to challenge the middle stage!

Except for the pockmarked face, the remaining two people who had cultivated in the early stage of the Ninth Soul Gathering Realm were miserable, and under the combined attack of Wohuai Renyue Mountain and even Tang Xiaoxiao, they had almost no power to fight back.

"Ahh

"Ahh

After a while, Tang Xiaoxiao's soft sword stabbed one of them in the calf, and then, Wo Huairen's long stick swept down strongly, causing his body to be divided in two.

The other people were also hit by Yue Shan, who had cultivated in the middle of the Ninth Fold, with an ink ruler, leaving only a miserable scream and turning into a pile of flesh and blood.

Seeing this, Mazi's face was extremely flustered, and there were three people next to him who were no less than him in cultivation.

The person who fights with it, although his cultivation is eightfold, his combat effectiveness is amazingly strong.

Without the will to fight, he had the intention of fleeing, but he was so trapped by Sun Wukong's tide-like marksmanship that he didn't even have a chance to get out, and he was forced to retreat frequently, only the ability to parry.

Until the end, Mazi Face was almost desperate in his heart,

Wo Huairen stared at the two Sun Wukong in the fight, with a rare cautious expression: "This guy is really a pervert, although he has cultivated eightfold, he has forced the dignified spirit gathering spirit in the middle of the ninth fold to not even have a chance to escape!"

Yue Shan nodded and said, "His body skills are very good, his marksmanship is even better, although it seems simple, there are almost no flaws, domineering, sharp and weird." ”

Wo Huairen frowned, as if to say to himself: "I'm wondering, if our opponent is replaced by us, will we be able to win?"

Yue Shan's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't answer, so he could only shake his head.

"Thank you for saving me!"

Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Only then did the two of them remember that there was someone around them, and they hurriedly looked at Tang Xiaoxiao.

At this time, Tang Xiaoxiao had stabilized her mood, and although the tears on her pretty face had not dried, she was already full of smiles.

Long hair, melon seed face, skin as white as snow, light smile, the corners of the eyes are full of playful color.

Yue Shan scratched his head, smiled honestly: "You're welcome, pulling out a sword to help when you see injustice is what my generation of cultivators should do!"

But Wo Huairen approached Tang Xiaoxiao, waved his hand magnificently, and then asked, "Shan Mutou is right, what is polite." However, I heard that heroes should promise to save beauty, do you want to promise with yourself? But there are three of us, who are you going to promise?"

Tang Xiaoxiao was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Wo Huairen blankly.

Yue Shan kicked Wo Huairen's buttocks, and scolded in his mouth: "Wood, your uncle, get out of the way, Miss Tang is not strange, this guy has always been like this!"

"Ahh

"It's okay, I know he's joking!"

Seeing this, Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile with his mouth, seeing that Wo Huairen's eyes were shining again, and he hurriedly came up again.

"Miss Tang, introduce yourself, my name is Wo Huairen, the lying of Wolong, with the bosom of heavenly skills, and the unparalleled benevolence of benevolence and righteousness!"

Looking at Wo Huairen's introduction of the Eight Classics, Tang Xiaoxiao looked at Yue Shan with a moving smile at the corners of his eyes and mouth, and asked, "What about you?"

"Yue Shan!" Yue Shan still had a simple face, and his expression was a little shy.

Tang Xiaoxiao nodded, looked at Sun Wukong in the battle circle, and there was some curiosity in her beautiful eyes: "What about him?"

Yue Shan was about to answer, but Wo Huairen grabbed the words and said: "He, his name is Sun Wukong, but Miss Tang, don't think that he is the Monkey King of the Monkey King, he is just an ordinary person, his cultivation is lower than mine, and he is not as handsome and chic as me!"

Tang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes when she heard this, her expression was very cute, and she muttered: "With you, I'm not stupid!"

After a pause, he spit out his tongue again, and said playfully: "However, I think he is much more handsome and chic than you!"

Wo Huairen had a bitter gourd face, and he could see Yue Shan's gloating face.

The three of them looked at Sun Wukong, who was fighting non-stop, and his pockmarked face at the moment was obviously a little exhausted, and although Sun Wukong also had a serious loss of spiritual power, he faintly had the tendency to become more and more brave the more he fought.

"Miss Tang, I'll help Kongkong!"

Yue Shan picked up the ink ruler and threw himself into the battle circle.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly said in a coquettish voice: "Spare his life, I still have something to ask him!"

"No problem!"

Yue Shan replied in his mouth, but the ink ruler in his hand fell like a mountain.

Mazi's face was startled, and he hurriedly flashed to the side.

'Poof'

Dodged the ink ruler, but did not dodge Sun Wukong's spear.

"Ahh

Mazi screamed miserably and fell to her knees.

Tang Xiaoxiao and Wo Huairen heard the prestige, and saw Sun Wukong holding a gun in one hand, and the head of the gun penetrated the knee of Mazi's face, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Sun Wukong pulled out his spear, looked at Tang Xiaoxiao, and said, "I'll hand it over to you!"

Tang Xiaoxiao nodded, pulled out the soft sword, and slowly walked towards the pockmarked face, with a cold face.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Mazi looked at Tang Xiaoxiao who was walking over, his eyes were full of fear, and he crawled back with his hands.

"If you dare to take a step back, I will make your life worse than death!"

Tang Xiaoxiao stopped a few feet in front of Mazi's face, his beautiful eyes were as cold as ice, watching Mazi's face slowly crawl back, and the words that came out of his mouth frightened him to stop immediately, and he didn't dare to move.

Mazi's face and body trembled, and her mouth kept repeating: "Don't kill me!"

Tang Xiaoxiao's face no longer had the previous playfulness and cuteness, only murderous: "Did the Yang family send you?"

Mazi's face was pale due to excessive bleeding, but he still shook his head and said, "I can't say?"

Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly stretched out his snow-white palm and quickly slapped it on Mazi's face, then waved his soft sword, and said coldly in his mouth: "Do you want to say it?"

"Ahh

With a swing of the sword, another scar was added to the broken leg of the pockmarked face, which made him almost unconscious, but because of the restriction of the acupoint, he couldn't move except for being able to speak.

Mazi's face was painful, and he moaned and groaned in a low voice, at this moment, he didn't even have the ability to commit suicide.

Seeing this, the three of Sun Wukong only felt a chill rise in their hearts.

Women, you really can't be offended easily.

touches its bottom line, once they are ruthless, men may not be able to compare.

But despite this, Mazi's face gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"To say, or not to say?"

Tang Xiaoxiao's soft sword fell on his broken leg again and again, and his pockmarked face screamed in pain, and he was soaked in cold sweat, fainted several times, and was woken up again, but he still couldn't pry his mouth open.

Sun Wukong and the three of them glanced at each other, is this pockmarked face, is it hard, or is the means of the people behind him too terrible?

"Your mouth is quite hard, and I don't know what benefits the Yang family has given you!"

After the words fell, Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly took out a small exquisite porcelain bottle from the upper circumference of her skirt, and sneered in her mouth: "My Tang family's Soul Breaking Pill, I think you should have heard of it, the last chance, do you say it or not?"

"Don't, I say, I say!"

Hearing this, Mazi's face was frightened, and he couldn't bear to roar anymore.

PS: Recently, I have been working during the day, and I only have time to update at night, sorry, everyone has been waiting for a long time, I try to start the day after tomorrow, to see if I can change two times a day. Ask for a collection of recommended tickets, and by the way, be cheeky and ask for a reward, no one has rewarded for a long time.,