"Zombies!"

When Chen Xiu heard this word, he suddenly remembered who the person who spoke sharply - the White Tiger Ancestor! He subconsciously wanted to escape. After all, he was beaten up by the White Tiger Ancestor in Hong Kong before.

The Qinglong in the air of the White Tiger Ancestor is probably one of the five ancestors - the Qinglong Ancestor.

"Hey, it's not right!"

Just when he was about to turn around, Chen Xiu suddenly remembered: "At that time, I was a small person who had not yet been included in the grade, so I was bullied by him.

Now I am killing a master of the seventh-grade Great Perfection as it is as simple as killing a pig or a dog. He is just a peak zombie at the eighth-grade level, so don’t be afraid of him!”

He was about to turn back again, and suddenly he thought, "No, the arrow has been sent out, and Wu Tingfang will arrive soon.

It is still important to retreat quickly now, and find opportunities to find trouble for the White Tiger Ancestor in the future.”

But while he was hesitating, the White Tiger Ancestor was already rushing over with a tall man. This person was probably the Green Dragon Ancestor.

The two of them really had a good time meeting Chen Xiu.

"It's you!"

In Shennongjia, I suddenly saw Chen Xiu's White Tiger Ancestor and was very surprised.

"Get out!"

Chen Xiu was worried that Wu Tingfang would chase him, so he had no time to entangle with the White Tiger Ancestor. He would run out from the side when he used his light skills. The White Tiger Ancestor suddenly moved horizontally to block the way, and Chen Xiu slapped his chest with a palm.

The White Tiger Ancestor disagreed. He thought that Chen Xiu was still the one from Hong Kong Island before. Although he had a good ninth-grade combat skill and could catch him off guard, he could really fight him head-on and get rid of him a few streets.

The same palm came to meet.

"Bang!"

With two palms and a loud bang, the White Tiger Ancestor flew backwards for more than ten meters, and the three trees that broke their body skills fell down.

How could this happen! The White Tiger Ancestor was so unbelievable, but the pain from his body was so real.

At this time, Chen Xiu's physical strength was far greater than that of the White Tiger Ancestor, so with the blessing of true qi, it was naturally not the White Tiger Ancestor who could resist it.

If Chen Xiu was not good at palm skills, this palm would be used to use the most ordinary boxing, but it only exerted half of its original strength.

Otherwise, the White Tiger Ancestor's entire arm would have been broken.

Chen Xiu looked at the White Tiger Ancestor who had suppressed him from breathing and was shocked by his palm, and naturally felt proud in his heart. However, when he thought of the terrifying Wu Tingfang, he sneered and said, "White Tiger, wash your neck and wait."

I will come and take your head in a few days!"

"call!"

Chen Xiu took a step forward and was about to perform his light skills, but the Qinglong Ancestor moved the iron rod from behind, and the black iron rod turned into a misty shadow in an instant.

The combat skills practiced by the Qinglong Ancestor is obviously different from those of the White Tiger Ancestor. The White Tiger Ancestor pursues the weirdness of speed and tricks.

And what the Qinglong Ancestor chased after was power.

This iron rod weighing hundreds of pounds was almost instantly completed in his hands from stationary to acceleration. This acceleration combined with the power of the iron rod and arms was no less than ten thousand pounds.

The stick in the hands of the Qinglong Ancestor is very powerful, and even a tank can be smashed to pieces with one stick.

Of course, no matter how powerful it is, you must be able to fight.

His stick swept halfway, and he suddenly realized that Chen Xiu, who had been standing in front, had disappeared in an instant! It turned out that when he took action, Chen Xiu performed his body skills. His body suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant, appearing on the left of the Qinglong Ancestor. A long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a breeze and slashed on the head of the young Ancestor.

The Qinglong Ancestor groaned, and in an instant, the iron rod in his hand changed the front sweep to horizontally.

"when!"

Although it was a bit reluctant, the ancestor Qinglong was even more shocked by Chen Xiu's sword and his hands were numb, and he almost lost his iron stick.

But finally blocked Chen Xiu's sword.

"You are stronger than the White Tiger, and you can actually take my sword forward!"

Chen Xiu was blocked and was still surprised.

Of course it was just a little bit, and there wasn't much surprise.

The sword in his hand instantly retracted and took a mysterious step.

Taking this step, I immediately came to the middle of Qinglong holding an iron rod in his hands.

If an iron rod wants to hit someone, it depends on both ends.

The middle of the iron rod is the place with the least attack power.

Chen Xiu was able to find this weakness in a moment and immediately use his body skills to reach this weakness, which is naturally the mystery of "Swordsmanship".

The Qinglong Ancestor had to abandon the iron rod and jumped in one step. Otherwise, Chen Xiu's sword would have to be cut along the iron rod, and his five fingers would undoubtedly be broken.

"Baihu, this is your enemy, why don't you come to help!"

The Ancestor Qinglong was shouting loudly.

“Go together!”

The White Tiger Ancestor was stunned by Chen Xiu's palm just now, and he recovered. He pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Chen Xiu's back. The smell of the dagger first smelled a fishy smell, which was obviously very poisonous.

Chen Xiu was angry that he was vicious and did not turn around. He stabbed his backhand gently, and the tip of the sword hit his throat.

The White Tiger Ancestor was shocked, as if he was hitting the tip of the sword himself. But at this time he had no room for transformation. He could only watch the tip of the sword getting closer and closer to his throat, and was so scared that he was so scared that he was gloomy.

"Bang!"

Fortunately, the Qinglong Ancestor suddenly bumped out from the side at this time, and the White Tiger Ancestor flew out, but Chen Xiu's sword suddenly pierced into the Qinglong Ancestor's arm, and the green corpse blood flowed out of the wound, which was deep enough to see the bones.

The body structure of zombies is different from that of ordinary people. They are more than ten times stronger than humans, and they are covered in copper and iron bones.

But once injured, an irreversible wound will occur.

The sword stabbed so deeply that the right arm of the Qinglong Ancestor can be said to be scrapped.

The Ancestor Qinglong was also a ruthless person. He knew that his arm had been destroyed, but he cut off his arm with a knife on his left palm. At the same time, he rushed to attack Chen Xiu.

Facing the desperate reckless man, Chen Xiu did not fight hard with him. He retreated while fighting back with his sword, leaving several sword marks on the Qinglong Ancestor.

When the White Tiger Ancestor saw that the momentum was not right, he turned around and ran away, shouting loudly: "Qinglong, hold on.

I'll ask someone to save you right away!"

Chen Xiu wanted to pursue but was stopped by the Qinglong Ancestor.

Chen Xiu smiled bitterly and said, "Qinglong, I don't know if you are really stupid or fake. You broke your arm to save him. Baihu obviously took the opportunity to escape, but you still protect him like this!"

"snort!"

Qinglong snorted coldly and said sternly: "I know Baihu Qiannian, so I naturally know that this old boy has no loyalty.

But it’s his who has no loyalty, and I can’t ignore loyalty!”

Chen Xiu's wrist trembled, and several sword flowers were dazzling. Qinglong came and did not respond in a hurry. The tip of the sword was already under his throat, and he said coldly: "Being a loyal person will have to pay the price of his life!"
Chapter completed!