"What a fast movement!" Zhao Xu looked shocked.

The hypocrite fanned himself with a feather fan, stared at Zhao Xu and said coldly: "Boy, your kung fu is good! However, you are not like a disciple of other sects. Who is your master? In order to avoid hurting the harmony."

"Lin Yan!"

"God of War Lin Yan?"

Zhao Xu didn't expect that the gentle man in front of him had actually heard of Lin Yan's name.

The hypocrite said: "As far as I know, Lin Yan is just a master of the divine list. Your skills are much better than him. You don't want to say that, do you? If you dare to break into the demon sect's village, you will not be allowed to stay today."

With that said, he rushed towards Zhao Xu with a feather fan in hand.

Zhao Xu used the "Ben Sword" move to defend against the opponent's attack.

After a fight, I realized that the other party's internal strength was actually superior to my own.

I secretly thought in my heart: "The Demon Sect is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden."

He had never heard of any of the big-headed monk, the black-faced man, and this gentle man in front of him. But with the skills of the three of them, even if they returned to the world, they would definitely make people in the world change their minds.

At this time, the big-headed monk and the black-faced man came closer again.

Although Zhao Xu's "Big Nine Style" injured two people, the big-headed monk and the black-faced man were only slightly injured and not fatal.

With their profound skills, they are definitely capable of fighting again.

The killer monk sneered at the gentle man: "Hypocrite, have you been having sex with women too much recently and turned into a soft-legged crab? Why are you so soft-footed?"

"Smelly monk, shut up!"

The gentle man and Zhao Xu exchanged moves for more than 50 times without deciding the outcome. Although Zhao Xu's internal strength was not as good as his own, he had exquisite footwork and mysterious sword moves. He was definitely not an opponent that could be defeated in a short time.

He had never heard of such a number one person as Zhao Xu.

Unexpectedly, after not being out in the world for a long time, there were more decent people like Zhao Xu, capable people and strangers.

The gentle man slapped Zhao Xu on the shoulder with a fan.

Don't look at the opponent's weapon, it's a small fan. Once hit, the shoulder blade will be shattered.

The opponent's moves were too fast, and Zhao Xu couldn't avoid them.

The only way to hurt both sides is to use a "sword-changing" move to poke the opponent's chest.

Of course, the gentle man didn't want to get hurt by losing with Zhao Xu.

His body slid backwards, and a ray of energy shot out from the fan in his hand.

He actually broke through Zhao Xu's body defense.

Fortunately, Zhao Xu lost most of his strength on one shoulder. However, a hole was still shot through the shoulder, and there was a burning sensation on his skin.

The gentle man was quite surprised when he saw that Zhao Xu had suffered a skin injury.

Zhao Xu immediately retaliated, swung several sword energy in the air, and killed the gentle man.

I saw the gentle man using the feather fan in his hand to turn all the incoming sword energy invisible.

He sneered at Zhao Xu and said, "Boy, your skills are not very good yet. However, for someone with such skills at your age, you are already considered a gifted person."

"What are you two standing there waiting for? Let's take this guy down together." The gentle man ordered the big-headed monk and the black-faced man behind him.

The big-headed monk replied with great reluctance: "Oh! Don't you, a hypocrite like you, need help? Forget it, let's get rid of this kid together first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the big-headed monk and the black-faced man both came forward.

If Zhao Xu fights one against three, he will definitely lose.

Whether it can survive a hundred moves is a question.

Before they had time to think about it, the three of them had already joined forces to attack Zhao Xu.

For a moment, Zhao Xu could only parry and had no power to fight back.

After more than thirty moves, Zhao Xu was already in danger.

Fortunately, relying on the "Kung Cloud Footwork", I can continue to persevere.

Zhao Xu secretly said, "Oops!", already predicting the consequences in his heart.

The gentle man waved the feather fan in his hand and accelerated his attack. Every time he attacked, the fan was always filled with strong wind.

If you are not careful, you will be hit by the opponent's fan on the acupuncture points of your body.

Experts who can use weapons such as fans and judge pens are good at acupuncture points. This is because these weapons can hit the acupuncture points of the opponent's body with short strokes in close combat.

Zhao Xu knew in his heart that the opponent was targeting his acupuncture points. While using his feet to dodge with the word "dodge", he blocked the opponent's series of attacks with the "sword-changing" move.

"Pa!..."

The big-headed monk struck Zhao Xu on the chest with the Buddhist beads in his hand.

The protective aura of Zhao Xu's body was broken and was knocked out by the opponent's Buddhist beads.

The body lost its balance in the air.

Without waiting for it to fall, the black-faced man's robotic arm's knife slashed at Zhao Xu with a powerful sword energy.

If Zhao Xu was hit by this sword energy, even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would be seriously injured.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Zhao Xu's lower back was firmly supported by a gentle force.

He was very familiar with this energy, it was exactly the energy used by Xu Lingzhu.

Xu Lingzhu held Zhao Xu's waist with one hand and turned the belt in his hand into a circle, blocking the black-faced man's sword energy.

Whoosh!

Yin Kun jumped over and stood beside Zhao Xu.

After Xu Lingzhu put Zhao Xu down gently, he asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Zhao Xu smiled and said, "Fortunately you arrived in time. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured even if I didn't die."

As soon as Xu Lingzhu and Yin Kun appeared, the big-headed monk and the black-faced man were on guard.

The gentle man's eyes lit up when he saw Xu Lingzhu.

Although Xu Lingzhu's face is covered with a white veil, her bun is decorated with unique hairpins, and her long black hair hangs down the back. She is wearing a white skirt and fairy mantle, and her graceful figure is very beautiful.

Especially those beautiful crescent-moon eyes are unforgettable.

The big-headed monk glanced back at the gentle man, snorted and said, "Humph! You pervert is in love again. This woman is a master at first sight, so be careful and die in her hands."

The gentle man laughed and said: "To die under the peonies is to be a ghost! I, Wei Jun, am willing to die in the hands of this woman."

When Zhao Xu heard it, it turned out that the real name of this gentle man was "Wei Jun!" No wonder he was called a "hypocrite" by the big-headed monk and the black-faced man.

Zhao Xu felt very angry when he saw Wei Jun's eyes staring unscrupulously at Xu Lingzhu.

He spoke out and ordered Yin Kun beside him: "Akun, go dig out that man's eyes."

"Yes, Master!"

Yin Kun jumped up and rushed towards Wei Jun.

"Just rest and let me do it!"

Xu Lingzhu's body flashed, and he rushed towards the big-headed monk and the black-faced man with a belt in hand.

As soon as the big-headed monk met the black-faced man and Xu Lingzhu, he noticed Xu Lingzhu's deep inner strength.

At this time, the two of them had been tightly trapped by Xu Lingzhu, and they could not escape even if they wanted to.
Chapter completed!