Next to him, Luo Enen looked regretful. He had been thinking about hiding his strength first, playing with mysterious costumes, and then showing his power to the fullest, so that everyone can see her, Miss Luo's cool and heroic figure, who knows
She accidentally pretended to be too far and left all the chances of making a big shot to Fatty White. Miss Luo regretted it so much that she wanted to hit the wall.
"Bang!" With Luo Enen's strong psychological endurance, of course he would not really hit the wall. But the next moment, Zhu Tianxiao had already hit the cliff like a dead tree in a mountain torrent.
The fat white man slowly withdrew his long sword, and then Zhu Tianxiao slid down like a pile of mud.
One sword is still just one sword. The second elder of the Crazy Sword Sect, who had been extremely powerful, was defeated by the Fatty White. Although this sword is not as sharp as Luo Enen's sword, it is even more heart-wrenching and even more
It's unforgettable.
"Master!"
"Uncle Master!"
"Second Elder!" This time, without any hesitation, a group of disciples of the Mad Sword Sect rushed forward.
The fat white man was so scary. When they thought of Zhu Tianxiao being caught in his sword light, rolling helplessly like a dead leaf, they were frightened. Even if he took a look, they felt cold sweat all over their bodies.
drip.
Without giving instructions, they carried Zhu Tianxiao to Pang Aoting. It was obvious that only two or three people needed to do it, but hundreds of them gathered here and there was no way. The fat man was so scary that he could only gather next to the sect leader.
Only by finding a sense of security.
"Sky roar!" Pang Aoting shouted in a trembling voice, his eyes actually getting wet.
At this time, Zhu Tianxiao was covered in rags and covered in blood, as if he had just come out of the blood pool. At the worst, there was a purple mist between his eyebrows, and the three holy beads actually showed cracks. Even if he didn't use divine consciousness to investigate,
He could see that Zhu Tianxiao must have been damaged by the Holy Spirit root, so that the Holy Pearl was broken and difficult to overcome. Even if such injuries were smeared, his cultivation level was as big as the third elder, and it was difficult to recover, and he would not be able to improve for a lifetime.
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"Sect Master, I, I..." Zhu Tianxiao opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Pang Aoting guiltily. Before he could finish his words, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"The sky roars..." Pang Aoting cried out with a sad cry, and finally shed two old tears.
Although Zhu Tianxiao, the four elders of the Crazy Sword Sect, is not the strongest, he is the youngest. Not to mention him and the old and handsome elder next to him, nor to mention the third elder who had been defeated by Luo Enen's sword before.
The four elders who were the lowest among the few people, who had to be promoted to the Heavenly Saint with secret techniques, were destined to be unable to become a great man in this life, were twice as old as him. By the way, they were injured by Chang Wanfa and Swing Sword before.
The elder is the fourth elder.
With Zhu Tianxiao's age, he has such strength, so he naturally has no need to say about his qualifications and character. Pang Aoting has always had high hopes for him, regarding him as the mainstay of the Crazy Sword Sect, and even thought about waiting for his character to be again for a few years.
After being calmer, he abdicated the position of the sect leader to him. Who would have thought that in just one year, he was injured like this by a fat white man, and the way of cultivation was completely over!
Clenched his fists, his heart ached as if it were cut by a knife.
"Zhengmaster Pang, it's time for the next fight." Gu Fenghua reminded.
Looking at Zhu Tianxiao who looked like a bloody man, she saw the broken Holy Pearl between his eyebrows, she did not have any sympathy or any pity. She had seen Zhu Tianxiao's previous arrogance and arrogance with her own eyes. If Chen Wanqiao had not taken action at all, she would have been lying down now
I'm afraid it's not him who is on the ground, but the two elders Chang Qiu.