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1332 1333 Pig-like teammates

Wu Shan and Zhao Qiang are both experienced in actual combat. They knew that Chen Xiu was too fast and could not stop Chen Xiu's attack. They had to surround Wei and save Zhao. At the same time, they attacked Chen Xiu from both sides, which made him abandon Chang Wei and return to save himself.

"roll!"

Chen Xiu opened his mouth and said it, like thunder rolling down. Wu Shan and Zhao Qiang trembled all over and his hands slowed down.

Wu Shan was also shocked by Chen Xiu's sound, and his heart trembled: "What a terrible sound secret attack!"

It is normal for Zhao Qiang to be unable to resist Chen Xiu's heavenly demon thunder sound to disturb his mind, but he himself has the cultivation level of the innate realm, and Chen Xiu is only in the innate realm. He was actually shocked by a loud shout.

And while Wu Shan and Zhao Qiang were slowing down their movements, Chen Xiu used the word "thorn" in the sword intent of Ziwei Sword in his hand, and Ziwei Sword turned into purple rain all over the sky and rushed towards Chang Wei.

"puff!"

A small hole appeared between Chang Wei's eyebrows, and blood gushed out. He subconsciously stretched out his finger, touched his eyebrows, then poked his finger into the hole, stirred it, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Strange, why do you have a small hole here?"

Chang Wei said something, and then he died on the ground.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Chen Xiu still killed Chang Wei under the siege of his two people, Wu Shan and the others were both shocked and angry.

It’s okay for Zhao Qiang to do it. He is a master of the innate realm. Under his nose, Chen Xiu still killed people. This was completely ignoring him and slapping him in the face naked! For Wu Shan, it was simply a shame! Unbearable! “Kill him!”

Wu Shan was furious and stabbed his sword straight out to kill Chen Xiu.

As an old master of the innate realm, Wu Shan's sword move under his hand was like a mountain pressing down. A strange sound came from the air. The entire lotus pond was shaking wildly, and the water column in the pond rolled up.

"Get your life!" If Zhao Qiang swung the two axes in his hand towards Chen Xiu's waist, he weighed more than 250 kilograms, and the big axe in his hand weighed a thousand kilograms. The "mountain opening axe" he is best at is the most open and close. He has already reached the level of great success. Even ordinary innate masters dare not bear the attack of his giant axe directly.

"knife!"

Chen Xiu used the same trick again, and another sound of the demon thunder sound was heard.

Wu Shan reminded Zhao Qiang and shouted loudly: "Sound wave attacks are breathtaking, guard Kongming!"

Unfortunately, this time, Chen Xiu's thunder attack on the devil was different. It was already a sound, and a blue light flashed by and hit Zhao Qiang heavily.

"puff!"

The green light dissipated, and Zhao Qiang's upper body's clothes were torn to pieces by a sound knife, revealing his muscles as dark as armor. A fold on his chest that was cut by a knife was left.

Zhao Qiang waved the axe in his hand and said grimly: "I have practiced hard qigong so hard that my axe can't even be cut. What can a mere sound wave attack do to me!"

"Is that true? I don't believe it, try again!"

When Chen Xiu moved his mouth, he exhaled green air, and dozens of blue flying knives shot at him like a tide.

"Haha..." Zhao Qiang protected his head and face with two axes, and let the sound knife hit him. He could not break the slightest fur. He even smiled proudly: "Did I say it..." He stopped silently before he finished speaking. With a "bang", the two axes fell to the ground, covering his throat with both hands, and blood flowed out of his fingers. Zhao Qiang wanted to speak but couldn't make a word.

Wu Shan scolded in anger, "Idiot!"

He naturally saw clearly Chen Xiu's method of killing Zhao Qiang. The sound wave attack was just a cover-up, and the real killing was still the Ziwei Sword in his hand.

Originally, as long as Zhao Qiang could block Chen Xiu's swords, he had time to rescue him, but Zhao Qiang used a giant axe to protect his head. To put it nicely, it was to cover up the vital points. To be stupid, it covered his sight and was directly blocked by Chen Xiu's sword.

Therefore, he hated Wu Shan to scold Zhao Qiang for being foolish, making him miss the opportunity to pursue Chen Xiu.

Chen Xiu smiled and said, "There is a saying in my hometown that you are not afraid of opponents like gods, but you are afraid of teammates like pigs."

You shouldn't choose these two fools to deal with me, and give me a head for nothing!"

"Pig-like teammate!"

Wu Shan recited it silently and agreed, "I learned it tonight!"

Turning his head to Duan Junjian lying on the ground, he said, "Young Master Duan, I can do nothing, so I can only withdraw first!"

Duan Junjian went from the great joy of Wushan and the three of them to Chen Xiu killing two people in a row, and then Wushan wanted to abandon himself. He was in a roller coaster, tilting down from the highest point to the peak and valley, and said hurriedly: "Teacher Wu, take me with you!"

Wu Shan directly avoided his eager gaze and shook his head silently. The three of them attacked Chen Xiu. He didn't fight him in a single move and had been killed by Chen Xiu in a row. If he didn't know that Chen Xiu's combat power was much better than him, he would have lived to a dog for almost two hundred years.

It is already difficult to escape from Chen Xiujian, let alone bring Duan Junjian.

Wu Shan's toe was a little bit, and he rose out of thin air like a big bird, but his speed was fast, and Chen Xiu was faster, blocking his way.

"Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want.

You think I'm air!"

"Junior, don't bully people too much!"

"I'll really bully you tonight, what's wrong!"

Wu Shan stared at Chen Xiu like a leopard. Seeing that the other party's eyes were firm, he had to keep himself behind.

Now.

He had no way out either.

Running can't run.

That's all...                                                                                                                             

Chen Xiu's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly: "You are not qualified to compete with me in swordsmanship!"

The purple light of the Ziwei Sword in his hand flashed.

"Zheng, Zheng..." Wu Shan's long sword emitted a yellow sword energy, and it collapsed immediately under the attack of Chen Xiu's purple sword energy.

Chen Xiu stepped out like a ghost under his feet, and waved his arm through the sword.

"puff!"

The long sword in Wu Shan's hand was suddenly taken into his hand by Chen Xiu, but when he saw the blue light flashing, the sharpness was obviously no less than that of the Ziwei Sword in his hand, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Good sword!"

I captured two magic weapons tonight... No, and Zhao Qiang's pair of giant axes are three magic weapons, which are probably enough to give the Soul-Devouring Spear a full meal.

"Give me the Chang Geng Sword!"
Chapter completed!
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