Zhang Zhen'e being captured alive is a matter of pride for everyone in Wuhun. Being able to successfully capture a semi-sacred warrior without killing anyone is even more exciting than capturing a colorful tiger with bare hands. For
For every warrior present, this was a great and honorable battle, except for one person of course, who was the king's nest hidden behind the crowd. He didn't care about the lies, as long as he wasn't discovered.
In fact, Wang Chao's several secret moves have attracted one person's attention, but he was too lazy to expose it. Now everyone's attention has been diverted to the fierce battle between the three semi-sacred warriors.
The Semi-Saint Realm is an elusive existence for everyone in the martial arts world. Being able to watch three Semi-Saint Realm warriors fighting for their lives up close is a more exciting and exciting thing than capturing a Semi-Saint Realm warrior alive.
Wang Chao stood behind the crowd with his neck hunched, his eyes staring at the battle circle from the gaps in the crowd. He knew that there was a very powerful old guy hiding under his master's feet, but why didn't he call him out to join the battle?
"I don't know where this kid learned the new kung fu. Is it necessary to use two semi-sacred warriors to teach him?" A muffled voice sounded from behind Wang Chao. He turned around and glanced over to see that it was Tang Guobin.
, Lao Hanba knew that he was his master's good brother, and he was the one the master specially asked to protect.
Apart from the three Heavenly Realm puppets, Tang Guobin was the only Heavenly Realm warrior present, and his vision was slightly better than the others. The two old servants beside the good brother were not simple things. The old man in front of him who looked like a tuberculosis seedling was.
A master who hides his secrets, sometimes I really envy that kid's good luck.
Wang Chao nodded expressionlessly and whispered: "Master can handle it, we can just watch." After saying that, he ignored Tang Guobin and watched the battle with his neck curled up.
At this time, Xu Qing had already fought hundreds of moves with the two half-sages of the Hu family. Every time the three of them advanced or retreated, they would leave footprints more than half an inch deep in the ground, but they would soon be swept away by the strong wind-like energy.
Suddenly, Hu Fang gave a low scold and rushed forward, slashing and stabbing with the wild goose-wing knife in his hand like a whirlwind. In an instant, it was the eighteen-quick sword.
More than once, the opponent's wild goose wing knife could not cut through these two extremely strong gloves.
As the fist advanced and the knife retreated, Hu Fang suddenly retracted the knife and swept it back. She put her palm on Hu Jie's shoulder and dragged him back five feet away. The dirt on the ground was blown up by the strength of the two people's feet, and the dust was blown up.
It was so permeable that it even covered their faces.
Xu Qing lowered his fists, leaned forward, and suddenly shouted: "The mud-eating guy down there has changed." Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound on the ground behind the two semi-saint warriors of the Hu family, and a line of
The figure jumped out from the ground, spreading its two big mud-covered palms to the left and right, directly blocking the two people's retreat.
After a fierce fight with Xu Qing, Hu Fang realized that she had no chance of winning. She was originally planning to take Hu Jie away with a feint, but she didn't expect that another interceptor jumped out from behind, which frightened her and gave birth to a thought.
With an uncontrollable hatred, he turned back and whizzed towards the guy behind him with the wild goose-wing knife in his hand, taking advantage of the opponent's unsteady footing and killing him with one knife.
Hiss! The sharp blade cut into the wind, and the cold air covered the face. The snow-cold light of the knife reflected the face of the person who cut off the road. This was an old face with sharp edges like a knife and an axe. It was a face that shocked Hu Fang. She
No matter how daring he was, he would not dare to use the knife on the person in front of him. He raised his arm quickly, the light of the knife changed from a horizontal sweep to an oblique sweep, and the energy on the blade cut the air forcefully.
"Ancestor!" Hu Fang trembled, with a look of surprise on her face. Standing in front of her was Hu Kai, her ancestor who cherished her the most.
Hu Kai spread his arms and Zhuo Li stood still with an indifferent expression on his face, staring at the knife in Hu Fang's hand. The bright blade was still trembling slightly. He moved his palms lightly and surrounded him like a hug, hugging Hu Fang's shoulders.
Hu Fang was immersed in the great joy of finding her ancestor, and had no idea of ​​resistance at all. In the past, her ancestor liked to hug her like this and reach out to touch her hair. Those two big slaps with rough calluses always made her happy.
People feel at ease, and now is no exception.
"Be careful!" The flesh on Hu Jie's face next to her convulsed twice, and he suddenly let out a loud shout. He raised his hand and raised his wild goose wing knife and slashed it at Hu Kai's neck.
"Beast! Seeking death!" Hu Kai shouted, but the man did not dodge. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the blade. The protective energy was already spread all over his body. The master had just told him to curse first before fighting when facing the two attacks.
, but the warrior's instinct still led him to use the protective Gang Qi.
Hu Jie was startled by a shout that sounded like spring thunder. This was clearly the voice of his ancestors. The falling wild goose wing knife also slowed down. In this pause of less than half a second, Hu Kai hugged Hu Kai.
The slap on Fang's shoulder came over and slapped him hard on the face.
Bang! This slap was merciless. It dissipated the protective energy from Hu Jie's cheek on the spot, and slapped it firmly on his face. He screamed in pain and fell backwards. Hu Fang grabbed his palm and used it.
An Jin dragged him back to stop him, and half of his face was already swollen.
"Ancestor, please calm down. Xiaojie has no intention of offending you. Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, please help us..." Hu Fang lowered his head, tears flashing in his eyes. Just halfway through his words, Hu Kai stood across from him.
With a bold move, a large piece of cold Qi Jin, like an iceberg collapsing, rushed towards her chest like a tsunami.
Hu Fang couldn't dodge, and was slapped on the chest by two palms without any warning. The protective aura shook several times and exploded like a squeezed water bag. She still didn't get out of it until her chest was hit by the force of the palm.
He recovered from his shock, and then his body felt like being hit head-on by a furious bull, letting go and flying backwards with a groan.
Hu Jie only felt that his hand was empty, and the aunt beside him had been slapped away by his ancestor. His expression was stagnant, and there were two frightening blood red eyes. He raised the wild goose-wing knife in his hand and slashed towards Hu Kai's head like a splash of wind. Lover
He was suddenly hit hard, and now he was completely in a rage. How could he still recognize his ancestors?
"Beast! Seeking death!" Hu Kai opened his mouth and yelled again, his eyes widened and stared at Hu Jie's pupils, his beard and hair exploded like the mane on a lion's head, his aura suddenly surged to the top, and he moved his palms
He leaned forward and pushed out. He originally forgot about the gray grandson in front of him. The master had set a routine for him to curse before taking action. Even the curse words were prepared in advance. Just these four words were repeated over and over again. It was simple and easy.
Remember, it comes with murderous intent.
In a rage, Hu Jie swung his sword with an evil spirit, which can be said to be without any rules. The strength and speed of the wild goose-winged sword were enough to severely injure most warriors below the semi-sacred realm. It was a pity that the underground man in front of him
The ancestor who jumped out is a genuine half-saint!