Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

The two sides moved amid the sound of war drums like storms.

The mountain girl waved her sword and set off a defensive move.

Zhao Wuchui's figure slightly turned down.

Pang!

He pushed the ground hard and slashed the entire floor.

This is pure power from the flesh.

Zhao Wuchui turned into a fierce afterimage, and in an instant, he rushed to the mountain girl.

Dozens of fist shadows burst out at the same time.

The mountain girl greeted her with a sword.

The sword light turned into a hundred sword shadows, facing the fist shadow.

Wind Sword Technique!

In a very short time, the fists and swords faced each other, making a dense metallic attack sound.

In an instant, Zhao Wuchu found out the other party's sword moves.

He transports his qi and blood and accumulates his energy and waits for it.

The next moment, the sound of war drums like storm was broken

Bang!!!

There was a violent muffled sound.

The mountain girl was knocked out by a blow and rolled dozens of feet on the ground before stopping.

She stood up and spit out a mouthful of blood with a sword.

Zhao Wuchui stood there and moved his hands.

There were dozens of white seals on his boxing gloves.

And there were only a few slight blood marks drawn by the long sword on him.

But as a martial artist, her pure physical strength is too strong and her reaction ability is too strong, so the mountain girl cannot deal with it.

Wang Hongdao kept squinting his eyes and didn't relax until now.

At this moment, it seemed that the drums that filled the entire void were no longer so urgent.

"Sword skills are good, but you can't use spiritual power now. Compared to the power of martial arts practitioners who have been trained over the years, you are not enough to see it."

Wang Hongdao commented with his hands in his arms.

"Master, I want to blow him directly with the next blow." Zhao Wuchu said with a grim smile.

"Go, the magic circle takes half a quarter of an hour to repair. I wanted to delay a little while waiting for the magic circle to be repaired, but now it seems that there is no need."

Wang Hongdao smiled, shook his head and sighed: "This is a farce."

The mountain girl didn't say anything, but just raised her sword again.

No matter what, even if she is injured, she must delay.

Zhao Wuchu clenched his fists and his body was about to move.

However

Wang Hongdao and Zhao Wuchu seemed to have some senses, and suddenly looked in another direction together.

The mountain girl held the sword tightly and looked over there.

The next second, the mountain girl seemed to have some support and breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw a man walking in a hurry with a long sword in his hand.

At some point, the man suddenly jumped high and flew to the mountain girl.

He is here!

The mountain girl tried hard to calm her tone and said softly: "Young Master, you are here."

"Are you injured?" Gu Qingshan stared at the blood on her lips.

"It's okay."

"Who beats you?"

"Zhao Wuchui."

Gu Qingshan turned his head and looked at Zhao Wuchu.

"... Thank you for your hard work, now you don't have to pretend to be someone else." He whispered.

"Yes, young master."

I saw "Qi Yan" nodding, and suddenly his appearance and body changed, turning into a stunning woman.

He was wearing a blue dress, with a light figure, red lips and jade face, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his expression was filled with a hint of coldness.

She stood beside Gu Qingshan.

Mountain girl.

"It seems two to two."

Gu Qingshan looked at the opposite side and said.

But he didn't look at Wang Hongdao, and his eyes were on Zhao Wuchu.

A faint murderous intent surged out of him.

On the other side, Wang Hongdao stared at the mountain girl, then looked at Gu Qingshan, and his face became gloomy.

Wang Hongdao turned around and slapped Zhao Wuchu in the face.

"Master atones for his sins, I have never seen this female cultivator before." Zhao Wuchui said.

Zhao Wuchui also looked at the two people opposite him, and his heart was not turned around for a moment.

The next second, neither side spoke.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The sound of war drums resounding throughout the island without stopping.

"Elder Wang, when you think the drums stop, who can survive both of us?"

Gu Qingshan asked suddenly.

This kid also wants to delay time? Why? Wang Hongdao was thinking, but it immediately changed color.

Gu Qingshan moved his body and came straight towards Zhao Wuchu.

Although he did not use his spiritual power, Gu Qingshan's speed was not slow.

As early as when he was practicing shrinking the ground into an inch, he had been practicing hard for a long time.

Shrinking the ground into an inch is actually a magical skill that can only be mastered by reaching a very high level of body skills and space laws.

Now, Gu Qingshan no longer uses spiritual power to communicate the laws of space, but simply uses the body technique of shrinking the ground into an inch.

The mountain girl followed closely behind, and her body movements and Gu Qingshan's movements were like a complete axis.

The two of them rushed forward and backward, and their body movements were completely consistent.

It looks like the shadow of Gu Qingshan.

This scene looks a bit weird.

Wang Hongdao immediately slapped Zhao Wuchu.

"Go up, hold them back, I need to know more about them."

"yes."

Zhao Wuchu shook the dark red fist gloves on his hands, spread his figure, and met Gu Qingshan and the mountain girl.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

Amid the dense sound of war drums, the two sides suddenly met.

There was no surging magic light, nor did there be any sword and fist shadows.

The two sides started a life-and-death battle with their moves and bodies.

Gu Qingshan thrust his sword straight.

Zhao Wuchu smiled grimly and reached out to grab the sword, clenched his fist with his other hand to prepare momentum to wait.

After the initial test, Zhao Wuchui began to exert force.

His fist is extremely heavy, and this punch can destroy the whole person's body.
To be continued...