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Chapter 2388

Chapter 2388

At this moment, in order to deal with Qin Tian, ​​the water demon and Huo Yan showed their weapons as soon as they came up.

It is enough to show that they attach great importance to Qin Tian.

Although they looked down on each other in words just now, they were not stupid. Before meeting Qin Tian, ​​they had done a lot of homework, especially killing vultures in the East China Sea, so that they did not dare to be careless about Qin Tian.

Not long ago at the Imperial City Entertainment Hotel, the three of them attacked at the same time, but Qin Tian couldn't get a piece of his clothes, which also confirmed Qin Tian's terror.

Facing the ferocious attacks from the fire rocks and water demons, Qin Tian did not show his reverse scales, but relied on his fists and kicks to deal with them.

This battle is the battle of the masters!

This is the true battle between warriors.

The aura in Qin Tian's body is like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly without any hindrance. There is a faint sound of howling wind as he raises his hands and feet.

Although the fire rocks and water monsters have fierce weapons, they can't take any advantage for a while.

It can be said that the older the two of them are, the more frightened they are.

The location of this encounter was on a large rock on the mountainside.

Zhui Feng stood on another big rock not far away, looking at the soil above. He slowly raised the long knife in his hand. In the darkness, the blade of the knife was dimly lit, like the narrowed eyes of the God of Death.

He sneered and said, "It's time for us to start."

Tu Zha's expression also became solemn, and he slowly took off a brass stick from his waist and held it in his hand. He did not sprint or jump, but walked towards Zhui Feng step by step.

Zhui Feng felt a sense of oppression from Tu Zha's body. The opponent's seemingly random footsteps turned out to be flawless. From top to bottom, the whole person condensed into an increasingly violent aura.

Wherever he passed, stones rolled down. And the yellow sand gathered crazily towards the brass stick in his hand, as if summoned by a tornado.

The brass stick, which was originally one foot long, was like a branch covered with bees. In an instant, it became two feet long.

Moreover, this length continues to grow as the yellow sand condenses.

This strange scene shocked Zhui Feng.

He knew that although he had made a breakthrough in swordsmanship, he had not yet reached the level of a master.

The Tuzhao opposite him was undoubtedly a master for a long time. He was also the strongest among the three people who came here.

Zhui Feng didn't dare to be careless, nor did he dare to stop where he was, letting Tu Xie gather his momentum.

So he roared, gripped the long knife tightly, and charged forward.

The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer.

Zhuifeng's eyes were like stars, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the long sword was unsheathed.

The sword was drawn out like a rainbow, an extremely sharp blow, like the moon falling in the sky, it struck straight towards the earth.

Tuzhao looked solemn, raised a yellow stick that was half brass and half condensed dust, and faced him.

One is a sharp long knife, and the other is a yellow stick condensed with sand. It is a very strange scene.

"Be careful chasing the wind!"

Even Qin Tian, ​​who was fighting with the water demon and the fire rock not far away, couldn't help but remind him. Because although Tu Zha was silent and said little, he felt that he was bottomless.

Although Zhui Feng has made some achievements in the art of swordsmanship, the aura in his body is weak, especially after his arm was broken, and his aura cannot flow freely. He has not yet reached the level of a master who can release his inner energy outwards.

He was worried that chasing the wind would suffer.

In an instant, the long knife and the stick came into contact.

The extremely sharp knife easily cut through the stick made of yellow sand, just like cutting tofu.

Unexpectedly, it would be so easy, and Zhui Feng was overjoyed. Just as he stepped forward in a deep voice, preparing to seize the opportunity to pursue the victory, he launched his second attack.

A shocking scene happened.

The earthen stick that was condensed by yellow sand and cut off by him suddenly turned into yellow sand all over the sky and came towards him as it fell.


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