In their opinion, even if Cao Jing was a demon and a genius, it was impossible for him to deal with eight monks who were as good as him, but at what cost would their miscalculations be filled up?

"Kill!"

"Flowing Wind Knife Technique!"

"Zhantian Fist!"

......

Different shouts came out from the mouths of eight people, and eight people surrounded Cao Jing, even if Cao Jing was behind the stone cliff, the eight people of the Dragon Slayer Club did not let go, and there were still two people who made a detour and launched an attack.

The eight people were different, some were bare-handed, some were elegant, some were swordsmanship, some were swordsmanship, and even worse, giant axes and stick-like spiritual weapons were all beckoned.

Seeing that these attacks were about to fall on Cao Jing's body, Cao Jing was still indifferent and stood still, and the Qingling Monkey on his shoulder had long since lost his mind, and the two little guys on his wrist were not there at this time, where did they go? Why didn't they help Cao Jing fight?

"This kid is scared, isn't he?"

"This is looking for death!"

"The head said that he would be caught alive, and if we kill him at once, wouldn't we disobey the order?"

"No matter, everyone retracts a little bit of strength, and the attacks of eight people fall at the same time, even if you start lightly, there will be no problems!"

"Alright, that's all!"

"Huh, where are the people, why are they gone?"

"Quack, I'm behind you!"

"Impossible! How can a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi have such a speed. Even the speed of the head is not as fast as his!"

"Alright, now it's my turn to attack!"

"Ahh

There was a moment of hesitation. Cao Jing has already killed one person, and Cao Jing's speed is already the top in the same level. A month ago, he got the spirit skill of the Spirit Monkey Opera White Dragon, and his speed has surged, and now even if he is a monk with a high realm, his speed is not necessarily as fast as his, not to mention these monks who practice qi and consummation, and now, in Cao Jing's eyes, their attacks are flawed everywhere.

"Dead? Boss Song is dead?"

"Don't be stunned, everyone attacks together, don't keep your hands. Watch out for his speed, this kid is too fast, let's split a bit!"

"Even if you form a group and spread out for three miles, I will kill you the same!"

"Bee Sting Sword Technique!!"

"Open the mountain axe to block me!"

"If you can't stop it, you just accept your fate!" Cao Jing killed one again, and after the death of this one with a giant axe, the attack of the others was late, which allowed Cao Jing to deal with it easily. There is no difficulty at all.

"The kid is rampant, Lao Tzu will do it himself! You contain him, let me arrest him!" In addition to the foundation building period monk with the soul chasing worm in his hand, he was indifferent, and another foundation building period monk couldn't help it. I can't stand it anymore, do it yourself.

"Haha, there is a chapter senior shot. It must be handy!"

Seeing this chapter seniors make a move, Cao Jing knew that it was not good. Keep attacking before the person can make a move. In the blink of an eye, he had attacked three people in a row, and although he was not killed, he also lost his combat effectiveness, so that of the eight Qi Cultivation Great Perfection cultivators, only three of them were still able to make a move, and the five people were either dead or unable to make a move. However, a foundation building stage monk is not comparable to five Qi cultivation Great Perfection monks. An ordinary foundation building period monk has no problem dealing with ten ordinary Qi Cultivation Great Perfection monks, let alone five, so although there are fewer people in the battle circle, Cao Jing's danger has skyrocketed.

"Boy dare!

When Senior Zhang saw that Cao Jing was in a hurry to make a move, he injured three of his subordinates in a row, his face turned cold, his anger surged, he shouted loudly, and he shot in an instant, the speed was not comparable to that of a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection cultivator at all.

Cao Jing shouted, hurriedly walked around, did not confront him head-on, dodged, and attacked the monk on the right hand at the same time, this person was thinking about Cao Jing's wolf bèi escape, and couldn't help laughing, as a result, this became his last expression in this world, and it could be regarded as a happy death.

"Boy, you've completely angered me!

Senior Zhang not only avoided Cao Jing when he attacked, but also killed a person, he was angry, ruthless, ruthless, no longer caring about anything, and looking at the speed, it was not ordinary, although it was slightly inferior to Cao Jing, but he was able to follow Cao Jing's footsteps.

As soon as the Wushuang Sword came out, I saw a fierce sword aura emitted from the spirit sword in the hand of Senior Zhang, and the sound of breaking the air was close to Cao Jing's back, making Cao Jing have to avoid it, so he naturally reduced his speed, and in this way, the distance between the two of them was shortened again.

"Where to escape!" At this moment, a huge big knife appeared on the left side of Cao Jing, and it cut into Cao Jing's head with a bang, seeing that there was a tiger in front and a wolf in the back, Cao Jing couldn't dodge, but Cao Jing didn't dodge at all, but followed closely, more and more to the left, almost hitting the person holding the big knife.

"Overlord Fist!"

Such an opportunity, of course, Cao Jing will not let go, holding the starry sword in his right hand, the melee is not flexible enough, but the left hand is empty, and the left hand is closer, Cao Jing did not hesitate to overlord fist, such a fierce fist, almost all of them are used in the arms of the enemy, there is still the possibility of sparing.

"Poof~~~"

A huge mouthful of blood rushed out, and the person holding the big knife also flew out at once, and his expression was sluggish, and he couldn't survive.

"Rubbish!"

The chapter behind him has followed closely behind Cao Jing at this moment, the word waste two words exit, like a thunder in Cao Jing's ears, in a hurry, Cao Jing knew that if he accelerated forward, it would not be able to open the distance in an instant, in desperation, Cao Jing immediately a short body, and stopped moving forward at the same time, this time, the chapter senior did not expect, rushed to the front, and the attack with hatred naturally fell short, hit the air, that chapter senior punched on the cotton, and the heart was sad and indignant.

However, at this time, Cao Jing had already turned back, thinking about the way he had come, and the distance between the two widened again.

Originally, the two Qi Cultivation Great Perfection monks who had already arrived behind Cao Jing breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, however, they hadn't all spit it out, but they found that the nightmare had come to their side, and the eight people attacked Cao Jing without hurting Cao Jing at all.

Cao Jing smiled slightly, and his heart was about to jump up with joy, he thought that the two of them would block it, and attack continuously, Cao Jing's spiritual power had already consumed a quarter, and there were two foundation building period monks behind him, Cao Jing didn't dare to waste a little spiritual power. Originally, in order to avoid the attack of the two and severely injure the two at the same time, Cao Jing had already planned to pay a certain price, so he was injured and had to do it, but he didn't expect that neither of them had the courage to stop him.

"Spirit Monkey Play White Dragon!"

Cao Jing's speed soared again, and he burst out of his breath far away, and came directly behind the two people, and now the two people are less than three feet apart, such a distance, it is like wanting to die together!

"Bee stinging sword technique!"

The second time he used the bee sting sword technique, neither of them was spared, and he didn't have time to turn around to resist, so he directly became a hedgehog, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Okay, the small fish and shrimp have all been cleaned up, now this young master and you have a good time!" The corners of Cao Jing's mouth raised a wicked smile, for the monks of the foundation building period, Cao Jing has long wanted to understand it, but he has never had the opportunity, and now it is just right to verify his strength and whether he can defeat the monks of the foundation building period.

The predecessors of that chapter saw that eight people had been killed and injured four pairs, their faces were extremely ugly, but they were helpless, and now seeing Cao Jing's posture, he knew that Cao Jing had no fear, and without the interference of others, he was not sure if he could win the battle.

"Boy, you have completely angered me, don't rely on speed to dodge, Lao Tzu and you have a fair fight!"

"Fair? You're a foundation building stage monk, and you're not allowed to use my body speed spirit technique against me, and you're not allowed to use the body speed spirit technique, this is your fairness? Besides, are you caught in the door? Otherwise, how could you say such stupid things. ”

Cao Jing sneered, the surname Zhang's words were so ridiculous, which made Cao Jing disdainful.

"You, a sharp-toothed boy, will let you know the power of the foundation building period later, and the majesty of the foundation building period is not something that you, a Qi refining stage cultivator, can casually insult and trample on! You will pay the price!"

"I'm so scared! If you let the horse come, of course, if your horse is fast enough, or you'll have to eat dust!"

"The kid is looking for death, and I'm angry!

As he spoke, he saw that the spirit sword in the hand of the senior Zhang actually turned up drippingly, and with the rotation of the spirit sword, the surrounding spiritual power actually swarmed in, and the oppression spread out, Cao Jing felt a pang in his heart, knowing that this surname Zhang was really moving, he didn't dare to be careless, and the dragon ascending technique was instantly raised to the highest, and he was also preparing to cast the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Sword Duel.

"Give me a hurry!"

When Zhang's predecessor was sweating on his forehead, his spiritual skills were finally ready to be completed, only to see that under his peerless sword, there was a ball of spiritual power tumbling, like a round ball, and there was a slight arc in the middle that made a crackling sound, and with a loud shout from the surname Zhang, the peerless sword pushed the ball and rushed towards Cao Jing like a wind. (To be continued......)