After taking a look at the corpse on the ground, Wang Shu smiled coldly.

"Boy, I will weigh your weight from now on. If you want to leave this place alive, don't even think about it."

After saying this, Wang Shu's face turned pale, and the fighting energy in his body surged crazily. He was even more powerful than Zhou Yiyun, and the momentum of an eighth-level warrior was evident.

Feeling the fierce fighting spirit in his body, Wang Shu couldn't help but feel confident, tightened the sword in his hand, smiled, and rushed directly towards Zhou Yiyun.

"drink!"

With a muffled cry in his throat, Wang Shushou swung his sword and slashed diagonally at Zhou Yiyun.

The blade of the knife with a cold glow struck at him mercilessly with great force. Zhou Yiyun gritted his teeth and swung out the molten red gold flame in his hand. He did not dodge or evade, but directly chose to fight head-on.

"clang!"

The weapons were handed over, and there was a crisp sound. Both of them felt their arms shake and took a step back.

Then the two of them fiercely raised their weapons and fought again.

Suddenly, the sound of weapons being handed over came from time to time, and it was very pleasant to hear the "ding, clang, clank".

After fighting for more than ten rounds, the two men stopped and looked at each other coldly.

The two had a head-on collision, and Wang Shu not only failed to gain any benefit, but instead had several damaged gaps on the weapon, and a fine iron sword was almost half broken.

Looking at Wang Shu with an ugly expression in front of him, Zhou Yiyun looked cold and said: "Eighth-level warrior? Huh, that's just you!"

"Arrogant!"

Hearing this, Wang Shu, who was extremely angry, had a livid look on his face, and roared at Zhou Yiyun: "This has just begun, and you think you are sure to win? I haven't even fallen down yet, and you dare to speak arrogantly. You are really arrogant.

Extremely arrogant.”

In fact, Wang Shu felt very aggrieved. After fighting for several rounds before, he had a more or less understanding of Zhou Yiyun's strength. In terms of strength, it seemed that he was no worse than himself. Instead, he almost used all his strength.

, this made Wang Shu secretly frightened.

"The fighting spirit is empty and has not even been solidified, let alone condensed. With the momentum of an eighth-level warrior and the strength of a seventh-level warrior, it will be difficult to deal with you."

After speaking, Zhou Yiyun took the lead and took the lead, with a calm expression on his face. He waved the fiery red gold flames in his hand repeatedly, using all his strength without any reservation. Every time he waved, he could make a roaring wind, which shocked the hearts of Zheng Shan and others who were watching.

Endless.

The pressure of the king's skills in the field was getting bigger and bigger. I felt that Zhou Yiyun's power was getting stronger every time, and his attacks became more and more fierce. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. If it wasn't for the sake of face, he would have called for help long ago.

.

Although Wang Shu could barely resist Zhou Yiyun's attack, his arms were sore and numb and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Now everyone can see that Wang Shu is just at the end of his battle. He could still fight with Zhou Yiyun before, but now he is just fighting with difficulty, and defeat will happen sooner or later.

Zheng Shan, who was watching with a frown on the side, unconsciously tightened his brows. If Wang Shu was also killed by him, judging from Zhou Yiyun's combat power, he really wasn't very sure that he could retain Zhou Yiyun. Then the treasure hunt would also be impossible.

Failed, this is something that I cannot accept no matter what. How can I let the treasure I got fly fly.

Thinking of this, Zheng Shan couldn't help but shouted to Zheng Hai, Chen Qiang and others on the side: "You guys, go up together to help, use all your moves, I will hold the kid behind, and we will work together to kill him.

Otherwise, I won’t get the treasure, and my life will remain here.”

"Follow me!"

"Kill him!"

Hearing this, Chen Qiang roared and rushed towards Zhou Yiyun first, followed by Zheng Hai and two other sixth-level warriors.

After several people joined the battle group, the situation turned around instantly, and Zhou Yiyun, who was originally at ease, became extremely strenuous.

After several battles, it was also full of dangers. He was almost hit by someone several times, and his original posture was no longer the same.

During this period, I also used the Expelling Wind Palm martial arts many times, and I was able to dodge the attacks, and nearly half of the fighting energy in my body was consumed. The situation was not very optimistic.

"Yeah, let's kill a few first and then talk about it."

Being besieged for a while, Zhou Yiyun was also furious, and his heart skipped a beat. While resisting, his footsteps kept moving slightly, and he approached a sixth-level warrior.

Just when Zhou Yiyun was about to launch an angry attack and kill a sixth-level warrior, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Did I see it wrong? No, there is someone else!"

After passing through the Wolf Gang that besieged him, Zhou Yiyun clearly saw a blurry black shadow in the forest behind him. Although he couldn't see it clearly, there was clearly a black shadow passing through Zhou Yiyun's mind, which also confirmed that there was a dark shadow in the forest behind him.

It wasn't just myself, there were obviously others.

This discovery made Zhou Yiyun secretly shocked. The existing enemies were not scary, but the potential enemies were the real danger.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yiyun made up his mind.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, his left hand stretched out a powerful force from his palm. Chen Qiang and Wang Shu who were blowing on the side tilted their bodies, temporarily blocking their attacks. At the same time, Zhou Yiyun, who was holding the fiery red gold flame in his right hand, fiercely faced it.

A sixth-level warrior slashed at it and said with all his strength.

Just when Zhou Yiyun raised the molten red gold flame and struck at the sixth-level warrior, the soil under his feet softened, and a feeling of discomfort crept into his heart, shaking his body.

"Sinking Earth Technique!"

There is no need to think about it, everyone understands that this technique must have been issued by Zheng Shan.

In this gap, the sixth-level warrior under the feet stepped back and avoided the fatal blow.

"Flaw, go to hell!"

Because the fire-melting red gold flame was castrated too quickly, Zhou Yiyun was already unable to stop the attack and found a flaw. Wang Shu shouted happily, and the anger he had held in his heart was completely vented.

Wang Shu flew up and kicked Zhou Yiyun in the chest with a fierce look on his face. He wished he could kick Zhou Yiyun to death so that he could regain the face he had lost before.

Chen Qiang, who was on the side, also had quick eyesight and quick hands. Just when Wang Shu flew to kick Zhou Yiyun, the long knife in Chen Qiang's hand slammed into Zhou Yiyun's belly.

Although the sword was blocked by Zhou Yiyun's left hand, the sword did indeed stab Zhou Yiyun.

"ah!"

Zhou Yiyun, who was attacked by the two men, let out a miserable cry. The molten red gold flame in his hand fell to the ground, and his body was kicked up with a strong force. Blood spurted out in the air.

"boom!"

Then there was another sound, and Zhou Yiyun, who was kicked away, fell directly into a big tree behind him. His body tilted and there was no movement. His eyes were wide open, as if he would not rest in peace.

"Ha ha..."

Looking at Zhou Yiyun who tilted his head and fell to the ground, Wang Shu burst into laughter and said excitedly: "You don't know whether to live or die, you deserve to die."

He raised the knife and looked at the long knife that was half red. Chen Qiang also looked proud: "If I don't make up for this knife, this kid will really die. Now he is completely finished."

"Damn it, I'm going to patch him up a few times."

On the side, Zheng Hai, who had a tall cheek, walked towards Zhou Yiyun with a ruthless expression, as if he wanted to avenge the previous punch.

As soon as he stepped forward, his eyes were caught by something on the ground.

"Spirit gathering weapon!"

Zheng Hai exclaimed, his face suddenly filled with joy, and he grabbed the molten red gold flame on the ground.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Just when Zheng Hai took the spirit-gathering weapon in his hand, a loud voice rang out from the forest and said three good words.
Chapter completed!