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Chapter 107: The Seventh Night of June(1/2)

Chen Tong and Ye Po flew over from the other side of Peach Blossom Stream.

They are all masters at the lower level of the Second Realm. For them, this task tonight is too simple.

Isn’t it just a wine shop?

Even if there are people guarding the walls of this winery, they are just ordinary strong men.

Killing them is just a matter of sword and sword.

Then lower the suspension bridge and allow the three hundred guardians from the outer gate to enter the winery. Their mission will be completed.

You can go to Ningxiang Pavilion to find a girl and be happy.

But when they approached the wall, they heard a loud roar: "Shoot...!"

The twelve golden hairpins headed by Xiao Yiniang shot the arrow in their hands.

Chen Tong holds the sword and Ye Po draws the sword.

Swords were waved in front of them, and a clanking sound was heard.

They shot down all the arrow feathers that were shot, but discovered a problem - these arrow feathers were extremely powerful, and they were obviously extraordinary warriors.

They stretched out their figures and fell towards the wall like night owls, and heard a loud roar: "Shoot...!"

Another round of arrow feathers struck, and their bodies turned upside down in the air, with their heads and feet flailing, and the swords in their hands were swung, and they knocked away the incoming arrows again.

"It's a small trick...go to hell!"

Ye Po roared loudly, swung the long knife in his hand, turned his body in the air, raised the knife with both hands, and struck Xiao Yiniang on the wall with one blow.

Xiao Yiniang was immediately shocked. She was from the lower level of the Third Realm, and this person was obviously much more powerful than her.

"Pull the halberd...!"

The Twelve Golden Hairpin abandoned his bow and pulled out the halberd behind him.

Six halberds met Ye Po's long sword, and six more halberds met Chen Tong's long sword.

Ye Po slashed down with his sword, and six halberds held his sword at that moment!

The halberd sank, and the six women took a step back. The long sword pressed down, and the six women took another step back.

Xiao Niang shouted: "Get up...!"

The six-pole halberd was suddenly thrust upward, and a huge force came from the blade. Ye Po was shocked, and he was lifted into the sky by this thrust.

"Master!"

He swung the knife in the air again, the sharp light of the knife flashed, and he poured his most powerful internal force into it and slashed it down again.

Chen Tong on the other side looked a little embarrassed because his sword was not as long as their halberd.

The tip of his sword passed over the six halberds that were thrust towards him, making six ding, ding, ding, ding sounds. The six spears retreated and he fell to the ground.

His sword danced like sword flowers in the air, and his men rushed forward, only to see six halberds stabbing straight at him.

He smiled coldly and suddenly flashed out of the range of six halberds.

The sword in his hand thrust out like a ghost, targeting Xiao Shiniang, who was the weakest in martial arts among the six.

Xiao Shiniang felt the breath of death at that moment.

She retreated quickly.

However, the speed of her retreat was much slower than the speed of Ye Tong's sudden advance.

She could already feel the chill of the sword light.

The vine armor on her chest was broken.

Her beauty was pale.

My mind is blank at this moment.

The remaining five halberds stabbed Chen Tong.

But it was obviously too late.

Chen Tong only needed to extend the long sword three inches to pierce Xiao Shiniang's chest. But at this moment, Chen Tong suddenly stopped. Instead of extending the long sword in his hand, it was fierce.

Received it back.

The retracted long sword was a little bit in the air and made a crisp sound of "ding...!".

He knocked something away.

Then I saw a young man walking from three feet ahead.

He took three steps and suddenly shouted into a dark place: "It's time to take action. If you try hard, someone will die!"

A man wearing a bamboo hat stepped out of the night.

A sword struck at Ye Po, who was fighting.

The biting sword sword blew like a cold wind. Ye Po took three steps back and slashed at the cold wind. Then his eyes widened!

He is one of the few masters in the world who is at the lower level of the second level!

However, his sword seemed to strike in the water.

The sword's energy was rippling like water waves, but it was not broken.

Not only was it not broken, it was still rushing towards him!

That's because the opponent has locked onto his energy!

He flipped the long knife, jumped up suddenly, and then with a loud roar, the long knife struck down at the sword that had already materialized.

"The swordsmanship of Zuidaotang is indeed far inferior to that of Mushan sword!"

Wu Xichen took a step forward, suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and a sword shot towards Chen Tong who was flying into the air.

"Who is the senior?"

Ye Po was horrified. The long knife in his hand suddenly came back alive and slashed towards the sword intention.

"How is your mother?"

"My mother is still safe!"

"Then go back and serve your mother!"

"...Thank you, senior, for showing mercy!"

Wu Xichen's long sword returned to its sheath, the sword's steel disappeared, and the sword's intention disappeared.

Ye Po fell to the ground, and his clothes were suddenly torn to pieces.

His face suddenly turned as pale as paper. He held the knife in his hand and saluted: "Junior has seen Senior Wu!"

"Senior, if you have time, please come and sit in the rasp hall!"

"Go ahead."

"Thank you, senior!"

"Wait a moment...! Stay aside for now!"

Ye Po was startled, sheathed his knife, and stood aside politely.

Chen Tong on the other side was stunned, how could he fight like this?

Ye Po's skills were not inferior to his own, but he was suppressed by the opponent's two swords. It turns out that he knew that master...

At this time, all the twelve golden hairpins rushed towards Chen Tong. It was already very difficult for him to deal with these twelve golden hairpins, but the young man standing aside suddenly threw a hidden weapon at him.

This made him feel very uncomfortable. Although the kid's hidden weapon was not very powerful and could be knocked away by Ting Feng Bian Wei, he was distracted by his own thoughts!

What's more, the master wearing a bamboo hat is walking towards him step by step...

I just heard that the old man named Wu had some friendship with Ye Po's family, so he let Ye Po off, but he didn't know this old man... There were dragons and crouching tigers hiding in this poor place, but he couldn't lose his life here.

Shit!

The long sword in his hand suddenly swung, swinging the six halberds in front of him to the side. He took two steps back, kicked his feet, and flew up violently. But at this moment, a burst of noise came from his butt.

pain--

hidden weapon!

After all, I got a guy!

Now is not the time to hesitate, run away quickly!

However...he never had a chance again.

Wu Xichen pulled out the Fuji sword from Li Chenan's back.

He struck down Chen Tong, who had just taken off, with a sword from afar.

Just like chopping a watermelon.

Chen Tong's soul emerged, and he struck out with a sword in his backhand.
To be continued...
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