Xia Yanzhen ignored Zui Mengzi and chose to sweep away with the Weeping Blood Gun, confronting Ouyang Jing and Shang Que head-on.

This is what he is least afraid of.

The sword broke and the stylus flew away. Ouyang Jing and Shang Que stepped back at the same time.

Zui Mengzi's blow has already arrived.

At this time, Zui Mengzi shook his right hand, and an extremely sharp dagger slipped from his sleeve into his hand.

Pierce straight out!

Of course, Zui Mengzi was not carried away by anger. He already knew that his own moves would not have much effect against the opponent's weird horizontal martial arts.

On the contrary, the opponent will be afraid of the weapon and will block and dodge.

Zui Mengzi would not be so hard-headed that he would still insist on being stubborn when he clearly understood this point.

The reason why I keep attacking and making useless efforts is because of this!

The sharp dagger pierced the soft armor and penetrated Xia Yanzhen's lower abdominal muscles.

"It's done!"

Zui Mengzi's heart was filled with ecstasy, and her lower abdominal dantian was another key point for a warrior.

Once the defense is broken, it will be destroyed even if it is not dead.

Just the next second, Zui Mengzi's smile condensed on his face, and huge resistance came from him.

At this moment, the reason for the mad sword cultivator's death suddenly became clear. It was not that the Weeping Blood Spear was too fast and too long, killing the mad sword cultivator first.

The dagger successfully broke through the defense, but the degree of breaking the defense - the tip of the dagger penetrated about half an inch.

This is the result of Zui Mengzi's ultimate move and sneak attack.

Zui Mengzi, who was lying low, raised his head involuntarily, and met a pair of eyes that happened to be looking down at him, as well as the dropped hand knife!

Sword slash!

Ling Yunbu was at its best at this moment, and Zui Mengzi stepped back.

Severe pain came from his right arm, and the sword hit his right arm at the elbow.

Blood flew out together with the severed arm. It was difficult to tell whether Zui Mengzi's right forearm was chopped off or was broken by a huge force.

The pale-faced Zui Mengzi endured the severe pain and retreated quickly, almost outside the official road.

The severed arm and dagger fell to the ground.

Xia Yanzhen's hands were stained with some blood.

"Walk!"

He did not chase the retreating Zui Mengzi because the filial Wang Yingzong had already killed him.

The other two people also adjusted their state and regained their strength, and came together to besiege.

Judging from their appearance, they already have the will to die.

Zui Mengzi made a miscalculation. Xia Yanzhen dodged and blocked the weapon attack, not because of fear.

If he wanted to, he could use the method of killing the mad sword cultivator, exchanging injuries for death, and defeat them as quickly as possible.

He didn't do this because Xia Yan really needed to improve himself in battle.

The Shakuang Sword Cultivator is the one who takes the lead, ensuring that he can attract high-end combat power here and reduce the pressure on Tao E and the others.

After achieving his goal, what Xia Yan really wanted was not a quick kill, but a fight.

To be honest, Xia Yanzhen doesn't have much combat experience.

This world full of warriors is the best training ground for him.

Zui Mengzi saw the four people fighting together and sweeping across the "battlefield" on the other side. It was over. He gritted his teeth and connected dots on his arms and shoulders.

The flowing blood stopped immediately, and only a few drops fell.

After taking another deep look at Xia Yanzhen, as if to carve his appearance into her mind, Zui Mengzi turned around and entered the woods next to the official road.

The figure quickly disappeared into the not dense forest.

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Chapter completed!