The fat man is not a body refiner. It is no exaggeration to say that his movement of waving the Huai Wood Fairy Sword is very clumsy.

He never thought about what the purpose of such resistance could be.

After all, I just hold my breath and don’t want to be foolishly there and be slap in it.

So I just chose to fight back.

Even the way of resisting is really clumsy.

It's just a joke when it falls into the other person's eyes.

The same is true.

The fat man had just waved his way forward with the locust wood fairy sword in his hand. On the side, the ridiculous sound of ridicule had already reached his ears.

"Haha, I'm not right, is this little fat man trying to fight Elder Chu?"

"It's really a foolish choice. If you don't look at how much you have."

"I've never seen such an idiot in the world who is overestimating his abilities."

"In a while, you must drain his soul and refine his soul. You can't let this little fat man die too easily and casually."

"What fellow Taoist said is right. If this is not the case, I cannot eliminate the hatred in my heart."

...

The sounds kept drilling into their ears, sarcastic and ridiculing. Obviously, they had regarded the fat man as a fish on the chopping board.

These guys had only one thought in their minds. If they couldn't beat the true immortal just now, could they still not deal with the little guy in front of them?

That's right, it's just such bullying the weak and afraid of the weak.

However, they didn't think at all that it was wrong to do so.

Everyone was waiting for the fat man to be unlucky, looking forward to his arm being cut off, but only Wei Xiaomei's face was full of worry and uneasiness.

However, the strength difference is too great.

Although she was worried about her elder brother, she couldn't help at this moment.

I can only watch from the side.

that's all.

The next moment.

"ah!"

Sure enough, a shrill scream came into my ears.

Blood splattered out.

The faces of the immortal cultivators all showed an extremely excited expression.

I felt that I finally felt anger in my chest.

A very happy smile appeared at the corners of their mouths.

However, I was happy for less than a second.

The next moment.

These guys widened their eyes.

The happy smile just now was also stiff on my face.

"Oh my goodness!"

"I read that right!"

"This...is impossible!"

...

Suddenly screams came one after another.

The surprise and surprise contained in it was so extreme that it was beyond replenishment.

Everyone thinks that their eyes are wrong.

Or simply think that it is an hallucination.

There is no other reason.

The one who had just been cut off one arm was not that hateful little fat man!

But... the sanxian, Elder Chu, whom they placed high hopes on!

This is a result that no one can believe.

Everyone's faces showed an inexplicable look of shock.

You look at me, I look at you.

The surprise on each other's faces made them confirm a little.

It's just that I've read it right.

Just now, Elder Chu was really cut off one arm.

In fact, let alone these bystanders, even Fatty Wei himself was also stunned at this moment.

The whole person had a confused expression.

Or a little dazed.

He had no idea what had happened just now.

Just a moment ago, I thought my brother and sister were dead.

He is ready to lose an arm.

The so-called resistance is because of unwillingness to the heart, so I treat the dead as a living horse and make a futile struggle.

In fact, deep down in his heart.

I didn't think that such resistance would be useful.

Just now, I was dancing around with the wooden sword.

etc!

A flash of inspiration flashed through the fat man's mind.

He suddenly felt.

It seems that I am grasping the key to this matter.

That wooden sword!

Yes, it's this treasure.

The senior of this sword lent it to him before leaving.

It is said that if you encounter a crisis, you can help yourself win and defeat the enemy.

Words are still in my ears.

He could hear all this clearly at that time.

But I didn't really take it in my heart at the beginning.

There is no other reason.

The quality of this wooden sword is really bad.

There is no inspiration, and the sword body has not been engraved with inscriptions. Well, we can endure all of these.

But are you sure this is an immortal sword? Is the shape so rough?

It is no exaggeration to say that even if you give it to a child as a toy gift, you will most likely be disliked by the little kids.

So how do you ask the fat man to pay attention to this treasure?

At first, he thought that the senior was deliberately teasing him.

Make a joke with yourself in this way.

Although this is not funny at all.

The fat man was still complaining in his heart.

Until now.

Realize what happened just now.

The fat man suddenly woke up.

It turned out that it was not that senior who was ridiculous and was making such a joke that was not funny at all with him.

But my own pattern is too low and I don’t know gold and jade.

This rough-shaped wooden sword is not garbage.
To be continued...