Next to the big pit, Su Twelve fell to the ground.
The moment he landed, the seven-stone hunting bow in his hand was fully stringed, and four arrows made of first-grade spiritual wood, spruce, were strung on the bowstring.
"Whoosh!"
Su Twelve suddenly let go, and four long arrows shot out of the air, flying towards Butler Song and the square-faced man respectively.
"Hmph! A small trick! You're looking for death!"
Seeing Su Twelve easily dodge the fireball talisman's attack, Butler Song couldn't help but be stunned.
Before he could react, seeing that Su Twelve dared to fight back, Butler Song felt as if the majesty of the immortal cultivator had been challenged, and he suddenly became furious.
With a clang, he drew the long sword directly behind him.
The long sword flashed with cold light and its sharp edge was dazzling. You could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary sword.
It was actually a mid-grade magical weapon, a flying sword.
However, with his strength and ability, he is naturally unable to attack with a sword.
Butler Song held a sword in his hand, injected the true energy from his body into the sword, and slashed out at Su Twelve.
The sword light flashed, and two sword energy shot out of the air. With a pop, they hit the two flying arrows that were shooting at him.
Although the arrows shot by the hunting bow are fast and powerful, they are only mortal objects after all.
It is naturally incomparable to the sword energy emitted by the flying sword, a medium-grade magic weapon.
When the two met, they were like paper, turning into powder.
The speed of the sword energy did not slow down, it broke the arrow branches and went straight towards Su Twelve.
On the other side, the square-faced man was not idle either. He took off the sledgehammer he carried on his back, swept forward and smashed the two arrows into pieces.
"Boy, if you dare to kill my brother, I will smash you into a pulp today and make you pay for my brother's life!"
The square-faced man glared at Su Twelve and cursed angrily.
Then, holding the sledgehammer in his hand high, he charged towards Su Twelve menacingly like a wild horse running wild.
Two people per
The front and back are quite similar.
Su Twelve squinted his eyes. He had experienced hundreds of battles, and his rich combat experience was not just for boasting.
Even if you can't use the methods of immortal cultivators, you can still exert considerable power just by relying on the abilities of mortals.
His body was moving around, and he was constantly shooting arrows with his bow.
The arrows flying all over the sky were at extremely cunning angles. Even if they were ordinary objects, they would cause a lot of trouble to Butler Song and the square-faced man.
For a while, the battle situation was at a stalemate.
A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the outside of Old Man Feng's house was already in a mess, and even the courtyard wall collapsed.
However, Su Twelve performed with ease from beginning to end.
On the other hand, Butler Song and the square-faced man saw that the few real energy in their bodies was quickly consumed, and their faces became increasingly ugly.
"Master Butler, what should we do now?"
"This kid's skills are so good, he's as slippery as a loach! If we continue like this, we'll definitely die when the true energy in our bodies is exhausted."
After repeated attacks, he still failed to succeed.
And the weapon he used was a clumsy and heavy sledgehammer.
After this set of attacks, the square-faced man's physical strength and true energy in his body had been exhausted to a great extent.
After attacking, he hurriedly asked Butler Song, his face was particularly solemn.
Not far away, Butler Song's face was gloomy, and his mood was not much better.
The next second, his eyes turned cold and he suddenly turned his head to look into the courtyard.
Behind the collapsed courtyard wall, old man Feng and the little girl, Feng Fei rushed out as soon as they heard the noise.
However, this kind of battle is not
All they could do was stand in the distance and watch silently, cheering for Su Twelve with fear.
With his eyes locked on Old Man Feng and Feng Fei, Butler Song immediately shouted: "Huh! Don't be afraid."
"Let's deal with the old guy and the little girl first. I don't believe he can still keep his composure!"
After saying this, Butler Song decisively changed the direction of attack.
The magic weapon in his hand, the flying sword, was swept away, and two sword energies were directed towards Old Man Feng and Feng Fei.
The square-faced man perked up after hearing this and nodded in agreement.
Then he stopped entangled with Su Twelve, changed direction, and rushed towards Old Man Feng and Feng Fei.
"court death!"
Su Twelve's eyes quickly turned cold. He originally wanted to wait until the two people's true energy was exhausted before killing them, just to be sure.
But now, the two of them have targeted old man Feng and little girl Feng Fei.
If he continues to delay like this, he himself can live in peace, but old man Feng and the little girl will undoubtedly die.
How could he allow this to happen?
"careful!"
Without any hesitation, Su Twelve decisively changed direction, stepped on the invisible phantom step, and quickly appeared beside old man Feng and little girl Feng Fei.
As he spoke, he grabbed the two of them and pulled them aside, narrowly dodging the flying sword energy.
The sword energy flew past and directly destroyed a house behind the two of them.
Before Su Twelve could take any further action, the square-faced man rushed forward and hit the three men with a sledgehammer held high in his hand.
Also a mid-grade attack weapon, the sledgehammer exudes dazzling light under the blessing of true energy.
The powerful force seems to destroy everything in front of it!!!
However, such an attack would not be enough for Su Twelve.
It is said that it is not difficult to dodge. But the problem is that once he dodges by himself, Old Man Feng and Feng Fei will definitely die.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Su Twelve took a sharp breath, protected Old Feng Feng Fei in front of him, turned his back to the square-faced man, and forcefully took a blow from the other side.
"boom!"
The huge force struck down, and Su Twelve's body trembled violently. He felt that the blood and energy in his body surged violently, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
As a monk in the foundation-building stage, he has tempered his body many times. Even if he has no cultivation at the moment, his body is far superior to that of ordinary people.
If a mortal was hit by this move, he would definitely die, but for Su Twelve, it was just an injury.
However, if such attacks were repeated several times, his body and bones would be fine, and his internal organs would be shattered.
While enduring the attack, Su Twelve pushed Old Man Feng and Feng Chui forward.
Immediately afterwards, regardless of the pain caused by the injuries in his body, he suddenly turned around, gathered strength, stepped on the world, and moved the cloud hand with a move to push the sledgehammer out of the hand of the square-faced man.
Then, with anger sinking in his Dantian, he shouted loudly, and the Bagua Baji Collapse Mountain Fist came out in response.
The sudden change caused the square-faced man to be stunned. Looking at the sandbag-sized fist approaching quickly in his sight, he never expected that Su Twelve would make such a move, and he had no time to react.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, Su Twelve's fist hit the square-faced man's chest hard.
With one punch, the opponent's chest was smashed into pieces.
For monks who have just embarked on the path of cultivating immortals and are only at the first or second level of Qi refining, the power of secular warriors cannot be underestimated.
If this were not the case, Su Twelve would not have deliberately learned secular kung fu when he first entered the path of immortality.
Facts have indeed proved that during the Qi refining stage, secular skills gained him a lot.