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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters four spirits

But the slow movement of the sword actually turned the three consecutive "Electric Light Stabs" into nothing. Instead, the three sword moves collided with each other, canceling each other out.

"This is the first time I've seen such a weird sword move." Yin Bai was also startled, but soon he rushed forward again, and his sword was as fast as a sword. "I don't believe it. With my speed, I stabbed

Missed you!"

"You really can't hit me!" Yi Hanshui closed his eyes and the icy coldness, just like his name, made Yin Bai fall into an ice cellar.

"Second style, water grinding." Yi Hanshui's slow sword moves continued, and all of Yin Bei's movements were under his control.

Just like boiling a frog in warm water, when I looked at Yin Bai after a few rounds, blood was dripping all over his body.

But Yi Hanshui was unscathed. "Quickness doesn't necessarily mean power. I will take care of you slowly."

Blood fell on the ground drop by drop, but Yin Bai didn't feel timid at all. "I have faced such dangerous situations countless times. Only between life and death can I improve again." There was a voice in Yin Bai's heart slowly.

said.

Yi Hanshui closed his eyes. He didn't know that Yin Bei's eyes opposite him were slowly turning red.

At the same time, relying on Xia Muyao's strong strength, the Yin tribe and the Yanyao army quickly gained the upper hand. Together with the help of the other three "Qingzheng Four Young Masters", they killed the hundreds of hunters.

Defeat and retreat.

"This is not the way to go! This Yanyao Witch is really powerful!" The leader of the hunters who led the group of 100 was extremely worried.

"Golden Flame Slash!" Before the leader could finish his words, a red light flashed, and Xia Muyao's attack had already arrived.

The hunter leader yelled, but it was too late to dodge. He could only barely open the fighting spirit barrier. But this barrier was like a piece of waste paper under Xia Muyao's attack. The fighting spirit barrier collapsed instantly, and the leader could only close his mouth.

Eyes begging for death.

But who would have expected that Xia Muyao's "Golden Flame Slash" was actually blocked. What blocked her was not some magical weapon, but just a pair of ordinary fists.

Xia Muyao's eyes flashed. She could feel the enemy's strong fighting spirit, "This person is not evil!"

"'Yanyao Witch', right?" A sturdy middle-aged man appeared in front of her. He was not tall, but the muscles all over his body were very perfect. Especially those fists, which looked like they had been tempered.

The magical weapon and endless killing intent attracted everyone's attention.

"Who are you!" Xia Muyao asked coldly.

"'Fist General of Four Spiritual Generals', Bo Wu!" The man's voice was not high, but it stood out from the crowd on the noisy battlefield.

"I've never heard of the Four Spirit Generals!" Xia Muyao said disdainfully, "You'd better take out your weapons. My 'Zhu Rong' disdains killing defenseless people."

"My weapon is my fist." Bowu laughed loudly, "I advise you to use all your strength, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to kill him."

"A fist?" Xia Muyao sneered, and the "Yanyao Glove" on her left hand appeared again. "One punch!" Xia Muyao couldn't help but use her special move.

"The momentum is good!" Bo Wu didn't say much, and he punched unceremoniously with his left hand.

The two fists intersected, and the decision was made. Xia Muyao flew backwards, flipping twice in the air before finally standing firm. But Na Bowu just shook his fist as if nothing happened.

"Such strength!" Xia Muyao felt her left hand lose strength, as if she had lost consciousness for a moment. She slowly raised her left hand, and was shocked to see a crack on the "Yanyao Glove".

"Little girl, I didn't expect you to be very strong! You are the first one who can make my hand paralyzed." Bowu shook his left arm vigorously, then turned his wrist, and he seemed to be back to normal.

.

"Is this person the 'One Punch Killing God' of Lan Yuxing back then?" Looking at Bo Wu's appearance, Zi Qianhong suddenly remembered something.

"'Kill the God with one punch'?" Tie Lan was immediately horrified, "Aunt Zi, are you talking about the person who suddenly betrayed Lan Yu's army and killed all the special forces?"

"It's him, you can't be wrong!" Zi Qianhong said solemnly, "There has been no news from him for so many years. I thought he was dead. I didn't expect that 'Qianweitang' would actually invite him here.

The problem is serious."

"Commander Aknan's reinforcements have arrived!" Yi Hanshui finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the "Fist Spirit General" appearing, "I almost thought he was going to stand by and watch! In this case, the mission assigned by the boss will be completed."

At the same time, Hou Bai, who was killing everyone in the hunter group, was also blocked by someone. He was just an old man, and his body had become dilapidated by the years.

But such a seemingly weak old man actually directly blocked Hou Bai's "Phantom Moon Slash".

"Where did you, old man, come from?" Hou Bai asked sharply.

"You don't know how high the sky is, I'm afraid your father wasn't even born when I became famous!" The old man said coldly, "My current identity is, 'one of the four spirit generals, Dou Ling General'!"

"I've never heard of General Dou Ling. But since you want to be a lackey of Qianweitang, don't blame me, Hou Bai, for being rude to you." Hou Bai said, and rushed towards the old man with a crescent shovel.

In the past, at this time, the power accumulated in his "Phantom Moon Domain" had reached a very high level, and even those high-level hunters did not dare to compete with him.

Hou Bai's crescent shovel had transformed into a huge light and shadow, and with a very oppressive move, he was about to cut the old man in two.

Unexpectedly, a cold light flashed through, and the huge "phantom moon" disappeared in an instant. Hou Bai's crescent shovel was actually caught between the old man's two fingers.

"How is this possible?" Hou Bai was startled and used all his strength to pull out his weapon.

But no matter how hard he tried, the old man's fingers were like iron, motionless. The more Hou Bai pulled out, the more panicked he became. Known for his strength, he was completely suppressed in strength. This was something he had never experienced before.

"Boy, with your little strength, you are still so boastful." The old man sneered, "It seems it's time to give it a beating." After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly let go of his fingers.

Hou Bai, who was exerting force, suddenly lost his center of gravity and stumbled backward.

The old man took advantage of the situation and fired a burst of false bullets. The fighting energy around him was compressed into bullets, which shot through the air towards Hou Bai.

How could Hou Bai defend himself at this time? Several large acupoints on his body were hit hard by "bounces" and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"Could this move be made by the old man Zhentian who was known as the 'God's Finger Zhentian'?" Zi Qianhong's face was full of surprise.

"Haha, there are actually juniors here who know about my existence." Old Man Zhentian looked up to the sky and laughed, "Yes, I am Zhenyao. No.

By the time I became famous, it seems like you weren’t even born yet!”

"The head of the Yin clan once told me that someone once tried to assassinate the head of the Hou family. Although he failed in the end, he still seriously injured the head of the Hou family and even killed half of the Hou family's elite group. And that

A person's martial arts is all about fingering." Zi Qianhong said slowly.

"But after that time, I was also seriously injured and died soon. Hou Yueshan's strength is really strong, otherwise I wouldn't have taken so long to come out again!" Zhen Ao looked very excited when he mentioned the past, "

I didn’t expect that I would have this opportunity to avenge you five sinners. It seems that God has not abandoned me!"

"I think your wishful thinking was wrong!" Zi Qianhong said coldly.

"Really? The young man who was knocked down just now should be regarded as the leader among the younger generation!" Zhenyao sneered, "I have sealed several of his big holes and he can no longer stand up. The successors of the five major criminals

There is no one!"

"Who said that!" Hou Bai shouted loudly. He was seen holding the crescent shovel and slowly stood up. His steps were a little staggering. It seemed that the shocking attack had a great impact on him. But his fighting spirit,

Still supporting him, he stood up.

"A fighting spirit that is not in line with strength." Zhen Ao's eyes flashed, "I still have to extinguish this flame!" After Zhen Ao finished speaking, he raised his hand and shot at Hou Bai with another finger.

"Bang bang bang!" A huge shield stood in front of Hou Bai, blocking the fatal attack for him. But Zhen Ao's attack was so strong that the shield, the person holding the shield, and Hou Bai all

It flew out.

"Girl Tie!" Hou Bai hugged Tie Lan who was rescuing him. The two of them hit a big tree together, and the remaining force even broke the tree.

"It's actually able to block my 'Shaking Finger'. It seems like he's from the Iron Tribe!" Zhen Ao said.

"You old guy, you actually want to kill us all!" Tie Lan immediately stood up and rushed towards Zhenyao.

"It was actually delivered to my door!" Zhen Ao used his hands together and pointed several swords at the angry Tie Lan.

Tie Lan took out the rake in his hand and flew it up and down, blocking all the shocking attacks. Seeing that she was already within the attack range.

"It seems that this nail rake is very difficult!" Zhen Ao's face darkened, and he suddenly turned over and pointed his sword.

Without saying a word, Tie Lan used a rake to block it. Unexpectedly, Zhen Nao's index finger moved slightly, and the sword actually turned around and shot directly through Tie Lan's left wrist.

"Ah!" Tie Lan screamed, and the rake was instantly released, and he fell to the ground due to severe pain.

"Okay, then you should die first instead of that boy from the Hou family!" Zhenyao smiled cruelly, pointed his sword and instantly formed a terrifying space, pressing towards Tie Lan.

"Break it!" Several bolts of lightning struck, and the finger swords were cut into pieces. At the critical moment, Zi Qianhong stood in front of Tie Lan, and the dagger in her hand emitted a dazzling purple light.

However, although Zi Qianhong blocked most of the frontal attacks, some of the finger swords controlled by Zhen Ao went around behind her and directly attacked Tie Lan.

"Miss Tie Lan, be careful!" Hou Bai jumped up, hugged Tie Lan and rolled on the spot, finally dodging the sword.

"Hou Bai!" Tie Lan's hands were full of blood. It turned out that Hou Bai had been shot through several bloody holes in his thigh in order to protect him.
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