Duan De also saw the look in Wang Churan's eyes, and he began to feel a little guilty.
What he said seemed a bit arrogant, and it would probably be very painful when he was beaten later.
When Mu Wufeng and Zhou Quan heard what Duan De said, sure enough, their faces were full of anger.
"Damn fat man, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die. Why? Do you really don't know how to write the word "death"?" Mu Wufeng said angrily. He rushed towards Duan De. Looking at his posture, he wanted to kill him.
Duan De was cut into pieces.
Zhou Quan's anger at this time was also extremely raging. He bent his bow and drew an arrow, gritted his teeth and said: "If I don't shoot you into a hedgehog today, my surname will not be Zhou!"
Duan De successfully angered both of them.
At this moment, Wang Churan spoke.
"What? You don't take me seriously?" Wang Churan asked with a sneer.
Mu Wufeng and Zhou both turned their gazes, and just glanced at Wang Churan and said: "You are in the Wuzong realm, but you still want to fight with us? You are not qualified!"
"Really? Then try it." After Wang Churan said this, she moved her steps and disappeared directly on the spot.
At the same time, her voice sounded: "Duan De, Mu Wufeng leaves it to you. I will take care of this matter."
When Zhou Quan heard this, he immediately laughed.
"You're just a yellow-haired girl, and you want to fight with me? I can crush you with just one hand, Wuzong!" Zhou Quan's face was full of disdain, and he didn't take Wang Churan seriously at all.
Mu Wufeng also smiled coldly and said: "Zhou Quan, I'll leave this little girl to you, I'll deal with that damn fat man."
After saying that, Mu Wufeng raised his sword and fought with Duan De.
Boom~
The long sword slashed down, Duan De raised his holy steps and ordered to resist.
The explosion sounded, and the aura swept along with the air waves.
It made the surrounding vegetation make a roaring sound, and all the dead branches and leaves on the ground flew up.
Zhou Quan easily bent his bow and nocked an arrow, preparing to shoot a sword at Wang Churan.
However, as soon as he bent the bow, he felt an extremely dangerous aura.
The sharp sword energy came straight at him. If he didn't dodge, it would most likely pierce his chest.
"Huh?" Zhou Quan's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Wang Churan was so fast, and his attack was very decisive, and his sword was sharp and fierce.
The sword thrust out and went straight to the vital part of the heart.
Zhou Quan quickly dodged away and used the bow and arrow in his hand to block it.
bite!
There was a crisp sound. This bow was made of metal.
However, after one strike of the sword, the bow in his hand broke directly.
"Your sword!" Zhou Quan's expression changed drastically again. He didn't expect Wang Churan's sword to be so sharp.
While dodging, he stared at the sword in Wang Churan's hand.
After observing for a while, he finally came to a result.
"Holy steps!" Zhou Quan exclaimed.
"What holy order?" Mu Wufeng heard Zhou Quan exclaim, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.
"This little girl's sword is actually from the Holy Order!" Zhou Quan shouted, his face full of shock.
"Huh? Holy order?" After Mu Wufeng heard this, his eyes widened and he hurriedly turned his head to look over.
You must know that swords of the Saint level are very rare, and even the top level Martial Emperors may not have them.
Even some strong men who have just entered the Martial Saint Realm may not necessarily own a Saint-level sword.
And Wang Churan, a little girl in the Wuzong realm, actually owns one!
"Why are you still standing there and grabbing him?" Mu Wufeng shouted to Na Zhouquan.
At the same time, he ignored Duan De and went straight to kill Wang Churan.
"What the hell? You don't like me anymore?" When Duan De saw Mu Wufeng, he turned around and ran towards Wang Churan to kill him. His eyes suddenly widened and a trace of anger appeared on his face.
With that said, Duan De picked up the command in his hand, injecting spiritual power while silently reciting the formula.
In an instant, the command amplified, and the supreme light bloomed. The light was so dazzling that it almost illuminated the trees thousands of meters around.
"My orders are also from the holy level, do you look down on them?" Duan De asked angrily as he raised his orders and threw them at Mu Wufeng.
Mu Wufeng had only gone halfway when he felt the terrifying aura coming from behind him. When he turned around to look, he was startled.
"You damn fat man, you actually want to carry out a sneak attack!" Mu Wufeng was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, then his face was full of anger.
Mu Wufeng swung the long sword in his hand and used a set of sword techniques to go out.
Boom~
An explosion sounded, accompanied by a dazzling spiritual light.
The aftermath of the explosion almost knocked them both over.
On the other side, Wang Churan and Zhou Quan were also fighting together.
At this time, Zhou Quan's face was full of greed, and he couldn't wait to take possession of the holy sword in Wang Churan's hand.
bite!
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The two sides fought, and the swords collided, making a crisp sound, and at the same time, the fire continued to bloom.
No matter who saw it, they were extremely shocked in their hearts.
Because, Wang Churan, a martial artist with a cultivation level, actually fought with Zhou Quan, who was at the peak of King Wu.
And it seemed that the two were fighting back and forth, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
The more he fought with Wang Churan, the more solemn Zhou Quan's face became.
"This sword technique of yours doesn't seem to be from Tianxuan Sect!" Zhou Quan asked solemnly.
At this time, doubts began to arise in his mind.
Tianxuan Sect was not so wealthy that he gave Wang Churan a Saint-level sword, and he had never heard of Wang Churan's name before.
You know, even for the Spirit Sword Sect, among their four geniuses, except for Jian Wushuang who has the holy sword of the Sword King's Mansion, the other three have no chance to use it.
"Do you want to know?" Wang Churan asked with a sneer.
"Nonsense, I don't want to know why I'm asking you?" Zhou Quan's face was full of anger.
"Then you can talk about it in your next life." Wang Churan sneered and stabbed out with his sword.
call out!
This sword was like a moving real dragon sticking its head out, and the terrifying aura rushed directly to Zhou Quan's face.
"Huh? This..." Zhou Quan's face changed drastically, and he quickly dodged away, not daring to collide with the sword head-on.
He raised the long sword in his hand to remove the power of the sword, and to fly the sword away.
bite!
He slashed it with his sword, and fire suddenly burst out.
At the same time, a strong counterattack came, and Zhou Quan's expression changed drastically again.
At that moment, he felt a powerful concussive force, and instantly, his whole arm went numb.
Zhou Quan couldn't believe that this kind of power was actually released from a Wuzong realm monk.
If he hadn't encountered it himself, he wouldn't have believed it even to death.
When he was so shocked, Wang Churan's sword still struck straight at him.
Like a moving real dragon, the momentum was gone. The main reason was that the momentum bloomed, which made Zhou Quanxin want to retreat.
This was unacceptable to him.
After all, he is a strong man at the pinnacle of the Martial King, but he was forced to retreat by a little girl in the Martial Realm. If anyone spreads this, people will laugh to death.