"boom!"
The tip of the knife pierced the big man's throat, and blood spurted out.
"Gulu..."
The big man swallowed a gulp of saliva, then slowly closed his eyes, and his body slumped to the ground.
At the moment when the big man died, a simple bronze medal suddenly flew out from his chest and flew directly towards Fu Tianpeng.
Fu Tianpeng reached out and grabbed the simple bronze medal.
He took the bronze medal and looked carefully. He saw that the bronze medal was engraved with
The dense ancient calligraphy looks very primitive, and in the middle of the bronze medal is a golden dragon circling, which is lifelike, as if it has really come alive.
And around the bronze medal, there are several round beads, emitting light green fluorescence, which look like night pearls.
Moreover, there were several rows of words engraved on the front of the bronze medal, but because the seal characters on the bronze medal were too complicated, he could only barely make out some of the words, but could not understand the rest at all.
Fu Tianpeng looked at the bronze medal in his hand, a little confused. He always felt that he had seen this thing before, but he couldn't remember what it was.
But he believed that one day, he would remember whether he had seen this thing before.
Fu Tianpeng couldn't figure out what this thing meant, so he put the bronze medal away, and then he and Zhao Xueqing helped Zhao Baihe attack the killer with all his strength.
These killers are all well-known masters in the world.
The strength of each one cannot be underestimated.
Fu Tianpeng kept waving the blue wave sword in his hand, streaking with cold light, and slashed towards the masters. Everything that his blade touched was cut open by him, turned into debris all over the sky, and fell to the ground. land.
When the killers saw this, they were all shaken and looked at Fu Tianpeng with deep fear in their eyes.
This was also the first time they had seen such a strange situation.
In their eyes, although this kid's moves were weird and they didn't know what they were, they were very sharp. No matter how powerful they used their skills, they seemed unable to stop his blade.
Even their combined attacks couldn't stop Fu Tianpeng.
They knew that if they didn't kill this kid, they would definitely be dragged to death.
Therefore, they no longer hesitated and directly set up the Hunyuan Four-pole Formation.
Fu Tianpeng swung his sword and slashed directly towards one of them. However, something surprising happened to him. His sword light only left a trace on the master's body, and was blocked by the opponent's body-protecting aura. .
This scene immediately made Fu Tianpeng raise his eyebrows, and thought to himself: "What an exquisite defense technique, even my knife can't cut it open!"
He did not dare to be careless and continued to attack violently with his sword.
However, what surprised him was that the killers were becoming more and more cooperative.
At first they were each responsible for one area.
But now, this area is completely composed of them, and anyone who comes close will be surrounded and killed by them.
Although Fu Tianpeng was strong and invincible, he gradually showed signs of fatigue under the siege of a group of masters.
After all, his own power is limited. Facing so many masters, he is naturally unable to do what he wants.
At this time, those masters finally couldn't bear their anger.
Strong palm winds, mixed with strong spiritual power, swept towards Fu Tianpeng.
Seeing this, Fu Tianpeng felt slightly solemn in his heart, but he did not panic. He directly inserted the Bibo sword into the ground. His arms suddenly expanded, instilling strong internal energy into his fists. A surging power surged out from his arms. .
The next moment, he punched out his right fist fiercely, with a majestic force, sending a master flying away.
The man broke two towering trees, and finally hit a huge boulder so hard that he fainted.
"Boy, you are looking for death." The other masters swarmed forward and surrounded Fu Tianpeng.
The fight between Fu Tianpeng and the killers here is thrilling, while the fight between Zhao Xueqing and the gangsters on the side is equally dangerous.
Zhao Xueqing has a delicate figure, her skin is as fair as snow, and she exudes a refined and refined beauty, but her skills are not weak at all.
She held the Chanjuan Sword in her hand, and each move was more powerful than the last. Moreover, the cold aura exuded by the sword made the criminals even more frightened.
When a gangster saw this, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and a blue light flashed out of his hand, shooting towards Zhao Xueqing.
"Uh-huh!"
Zhao Xueqing swayed slightly and dodged the attack, then thrust out a sword, directly piercing the criminal's wrist, and then twisted it violently.
The villain was in pain, his wrist was in severe pain, and the weapon in his hand was instantly separated. He was also kicked out by Zhao Xueqing and fell to the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time.
Zhao Xueqing's movement was extremely fast and she knocked down five or six killers in a snap of her fingers.
Fu Tianpeng couldn't help but smile with relief when he saw Zhao Xueqing defeating those masters easily.
He was originally worried about Zhao Xueqing's safety, but now it seems that Zhao Xueqing's fighting ability is not inferior to him at all.
At this time, a gangster saw Zhao Xueqing knocking down all five or six of his companions, with a look of madness in his eyes.
He pulled out a short knife from his waist and threw it suddenly towards Zhao Xueqing. The blade passed through the air with a sharp sound and flew towards Zhao Xueqing.
Zhao Xueqing narrowed her eyes into a slit when she heard the whistling sound of the wind in her ears.
Then, she dodged and avoided the blade.
When the gangster saw this, a ferocious look appeared on his face, he drew out a short knife again and struck at Zhao Xueqing.
Seeing this, Zhao Xueqing snorted coldly and thrust out her sword again, cutting the villain's knife directly to the ground.
At this time, two other people came over from the side.
Seeing this, Zhao Xueqing flashed again and avoided the attacks of the two men. Then she jumped up and kicked one person on the back. She kicked the criminal to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
When the other killer saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the short knife in his hand stabbed Zhao Xueqing's throat.
Zhao Xueqing was stunned, and quickly reached out to grab the tip of the dagger, and then twisted it. The killer screamed, and the dagger in his hand was instantly released.
Zhao Xueqing pulled out the dagger, then flicked it, and the short knife immediately flew towards the other three killers.
When the three killers saw this, they all gave way.
When Zhao Xueqing saw this, she did not pursue him, but instead targeted one of them.
This person is the strongest among the three, so Zhao Xueqing sets her target on him.
When the man saw Zhao Xueqing throwing the dagger at him, his face darkened, he ducked aside, and then struck Zhao Xueqing with a palm.
Zhao Xueqing didn't expect that this person could avoid the dagger attack, and couldn't help but be slightly shocked.
The moment she was stunned, the man had appeared in front of her, the wind whistling in his palm, and he was slapping towards Zhao Xueqing with a terrifying energy.
Zhao Xueqing quickly raised the Chanjuan Sword and blocked it in front of her.
"boom!"
Zhao Xueqing felt a huge force coming from her, and her entire body suddenly slid back several feet.
The man struck out fiercely, with murderous intent on his face. He used his inner strength to press towards Zhao Xueqing again.
When Zhao Xueqing saw that the opponent was vicious, she didn't care much and directly used the energy in her body to hit the opponent with a palm.
The palms of the hands collided with each other, causing sparks to fly out.
Zhao Xueqing felt that the opponent's palm technique was extremely sharp, and the impact of the palm wind was even more terrifying, and she was slightly shocked.
When the man saw Zhao Xueqing resisting his palm wind, a hint of viciousness flashed deep in his eyes.
A red pill suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he threw it towards Zhao Xueqing.
Zhao Xueqing's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly used the energy in her body to block the pill.
However, the elixir was too powerful and exploded instantly.
A cloud of black smoke floated in the air, making Zhao Xueqing's vision blurred, making it impossible to see everything around him clearly.
At this moment, a ray of silver light suddenly flashed and hit the black smoke hard. The black smoke disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Xueqing smelled a faint fragrance, but this fragrance was difficult to smell.
"poison?"
Zhao Xueqing was suddenly startled, and then quickly circulated her Qi to drive away the incense and regain her normal vision.
Her brows were furrowed, and her heart was full of vigilance.
The methods of these guys were really weird. She never imagined that there was actually a poison expert hiding here.
This person's strength seemed to be higher than anyone she had ever seen.
Could it be that......
A terrible thought suddenly appeared in Zhao Xueqing's mind, and her eyes widened at this moment.
Could it be that this guy is Nangong Yi?
Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Xueqing felt a tremor all over her body, as if she was in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and her whole body was cold.
"No way?"
"How could Nangong Yi be in a place like this, and his strength is definitely not that high."
"Could it be said that that person not only knows how to use poison, but is also proficient in the art of disguise?"
Zhao Xueqing's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about various possibilities.
She had countless guesses in her mind, but she was not sure who that person was because their strengths were too different.
Just when Zhao Xueqing was making random suspicions, a killer quietly came up behind Zhao Xueqing and hit Zhao Xueqing hard on the back of the head with a heavy hammer.
Zhao Xueqing noticed the movement behind her and swerved to avoid the stick, then struck the killer's chest with a backhand sword.
"Pfft..."
The man's body flew directly into the distance like a kite with its string broken, and landed on the ground. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Zhao Xueqing was much stronger than this killer, so she could naturally take his life in an instant.
However, at the moment when the man died, an old man in gray clothes suddenly appeared, holding a small iron ball in his hand, flying towards Zhao Xueqing quickly.
This iron ball is not a hidden weapon, but is forged from some special metals, which contains huge power.
If this iron ball hits Zhao Xueqing's head, she will definitely die.
Just when the iron ball was about to hit Zhao Xueqing, a white light suddenly shot out, directly shattering the iron ball, and then turned into dots of fluorescence and dissipated.
The old man in gray shuddered, then flew backwards several meters and landed on the ground, with a strong smell coming out of his mouth.
"It's unreasonable. As the protector of Wuji Old Demon, he actually bullies a junior in the world." Seeing that Zhao Xueqing was in danger, Zhao Baihe chopped the iron ball into pieces with his sword.
He also saw the man's sneak attack just now, and he was very angry.
"Who do you think you are, worthy of teaching me a lesson?" Hearing this, the old man in gray sneered and glanced at Zhao Baihe with disdain.
When Zhao Baihe heard this, he was furious and his eyes were red: "Since you don't eat the toast and you have to drink as a penalty, then don't blame me for being rude!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Baihe waved his long sword and walked quickly towards the old man in gray.
The two exchanged several blows, and Zhao Baihe clearly had the advantage, thrusting out one sword after another.