Wang Bao's sword failed to cut it down.
Because at that moment he heard a cry, and when he looked for it, he saw a young man appearing on the side of the official road, shouting loudly like thunder.
The veins on the young man's wrist bulged like a horned dragon. He suddenly grabbed a heavy stone as big as a millstone on the ground, turned it into a stone bullet, and threw it fiercely.
Then I saw a heavy stone whizzing towards me.
Wang Bao's expression changed again and again. What kind of monster was this? What a terrifying power it was. It actually turned himself into a long-range trebuchet.
At that moment, he faced two choices.
One is to ignore the heavy stone and kill Li Yongnian and the other two, the other is to give up and move the heavy stone away first.
Wang Bao made a choice between his own life and the life of his prey.
With a flick of his wrist, the sword that cut off Li Yongnian made a half arc, and then slashed at the menacing boulder.
The heavy stone roared into the sky, with such a huge bang that the branches turned into pieces. Along an arc, it hit Wang Bao's blade accurately!
There was a loud bang!
Rubbles shot out all over the sky, and the handsome horse neighed. Wang Bao's body was hit by the unstoppable force of the boulder, and fell directly under the horse.
And this is when Wang Bao's eyes passed through the sky full of broken powder, and he finally saw clearly the young face walking slowly behind the huge stone, holding a hundred-refined sword.
There was a moment of astonishment.
It appeared appropriately on his face.
At this time, the owner of the village was also very stunned. After the disaster, he dragged his son to the entrance of the village while Wang Bao had no time to care about anything else.
Only then did he see the boy who saved him from death.
He saw a disciple of the Jinhong Martial Arts School who he felt was not very familiar, but was deeply impressed.
The guard from Fenglei Martial Arts School also looked confused when he saw the person coming. He couldn't think of anyone who could be so fierce.
However, while they were stunned, Wang Bao's eyes met Chen Xiu's.
When they looked at each other, they both felt that they had met the right person.
Wang Bao's face suddenly showed a ferocious look, and he quickly ran towards this direction with a big knife in hand.
Seeing the majestic and menacing look of the strong man.
Li Yongnian suddenly thought of the methods of the third leader of the Red Fire Village, and his face suddenly turned pale.
The strength of the three levels of bone-cutting, even in the first level, is beyond what rookies like them can resist.
What's more, he felt that Shen Xiu's outburst just now probably consumed a lot of energy.
Before he was out of danger, he couldn't help but worry about the young man.
At this time, Shen Xiu also spotted the scar-faced man running quickly from the front.
Seeing that the man's attire matched the figure in his memory, he immediately understood that this was Wang Bao, the third boss of Chihuo Village.
Seeing the opponent approaching with great momentum, Shen Xiu was a little eager to give it a try and felt that the cells in his body were all agitated.
The third master, Wang Bao, walks as fast as flying, and his cultivation in the three realms of bone-cutting allows him to arrive in an instant.
When he got close, the gloomy sword in his hand suddenly raised, and he struck Shen Xiu hard with no fancy.
There was thunder in the bones all over the body.
It was so powerful that the sound of breaking wind seemed to be heard.
At this time, Shen Xiu was also holding a hundred-forged sword made of Qinggang. No one could take advantage of the sword against the sword.
But at this time, he was not afraid at all.
What he now relies on is his physical fitness, which is far stronger than ordinary second-level martial arts cultivators, and the dragon-subduing energy that has been building up in his body for a long time.
But at this time, Wang Bao, the third master, was far more powerful than some of the younger Luoluo. When he discovered Shen Xiu's strength, he didn't even retreat at all, with a cruel smile on his lips.
Zheng!
Two blades collide!
The sharp clash of blades sounded.
Everyone around couldn't help but cover their ears.
Shen Xiu's sword was intact, but the blade of Wang Bao, the third leader, was directly hit and had a gap.
The weapons of both sides were similar, both were the signature Hundred Forged Swords made by Bailiantang, but Shen Xiu just relied on his strength and gained the upper hand.
At this moment, Wang Bao finally understood that although the opponent's cultivation level was not as good as his, his combat power seemed to be on par with his own.
Even better.
However, for those of them who are bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty people, they are even more excited when they meet a well-matched opponent.
Wang Bao licked his lips with some bloodthirsty and stared at the other party's young and immature face, "You've really improved your skills a lot."
As he spoke, the long knife in his hand drew a white line again.
Extremely fierce.
Shen Xiu's expression remained unchanged, he stepped aside and chose to fight head-on.
During this time, there were constant battles on the field, and the sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly.
After going back and forth several times, Chen Xiu followed an opportunity and swung away the sword with one strike, bullying him forward and rendering the opponent's sword useless.
At the same time, the five fingers were curled up tightly, and at the moment when the body was twisted, the fist was ready to go, and the fist with infinite strength hit Wang Bao's chest accurately and coldly, with a terrifying momentum.
However, at this moment, Wang Bao was grinning ferociously, excited and cruel. He decisively abandoned the knife and punched out with the same punch with his right hand!
Like a tiger descending from a mountain, thunder roared within the body, and the sound of bowstrings could be heard endlessly.
Bang!
The two fists met.
Shen Xiu spat out the majestic fist energy mixed with it.
A whoop.
The strong fist force swept across.
The cuff of Wang Bao's arm was directly blown to pieces, and his wrist was collapsed by its unstoppable force. Shen Xiu's fist used this unparalleled punch to directly hit the third master's chest.
Seeing the fierce aura of Juan Tou, he was full of energy.
Wang Bao subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and immediately took a few steps back, but still couldn't avoid it.
A heavy fist hit his chest.
At that moment, it was as if a heavy boulder hit his chest directly. The energy swept through him and his body shook suddenly.
Feeling the extremely majestic power in the opponent's fist, he was stunned for a moment and then spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The opponent's punch directly hurt his heart, and the punch power contained in it seemed to directly tear his internal organs.
Although they are separated by one realm, to Shen Xiu, there is no difference at all at this time.
Seeing that the opponent was injured, Shen Xiu took advantage of the victory to pursue the opponent, got close again, and hit the opponent's chest with a punch.
The superimposed fist power surged, one after another.
Seeing that the third master was at a disadvantage, the surrounding Red Fire thieves who had been thinking of ways to intervene finally seized the opportunity and moved forward with their knives.
Planning to stop Shen Xiu's offensive.
However, at this time, Shen Xiu's attacks were at their best, and his cultivation strength was incomparable to those who had just entered the country, or even those who had not yet entered the country.
He punched a kid, cut him in half with a knife, and in the blink of an eye, he chopped and beat him all clean.
Suffering heavy blows one after another, Wang Bao's eyes were splitting. He tried to resist with his fists, but it was still not enough. He could only watch helplessly as the opponent chopped off his head with a sword.
He didn't understand until his death why the other party's cultivation was now so strong that he could kill him in just a short period of time.
Shen Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief after succeeding, although before that, he had expected that his cultivation was extraordinary for a second-level martial artist, comparable to the third-level bone-cutting.
But what exactly.
You have to fight to the death to know that.
At this time, the fighting had already shocked several people at the entrance of Lijiazhuang, and they were stunned on the spot.
Vigorous, too violent.
You know, the third master of Chihuo Village was a martial arts cultivator in the third level of bone-breaking, and he was beaten to death by him like this.
The guard from Fenglei Martial Arts School looked red in the face when he saw the rare sight in front of him.
He felt that the young man in front of him was too tyrannical. His talent at this age reminded him of Han Li, the genius in their gym who had joined halfway.
If he joins their martial arts gym, the martial arts gym will be able to achieve greater glory soon.
