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Chapter 1673

After all, there was only one-third of the spiritual energy left in his body. He had to kill these people at once, otherwise, there would be endless troubles.

And Zhao Ming and He Wensheng didn't have much spiritual energy left in their bodies.

If those two old men tried again, they would definitely not be able to withstand it.

In this way, Chen Hetu watched quietly from the side while looking for a way to restore his spiritual energy.

However, Zhao Ming and He Wensheng were fighting against those people.

The fight between He Wensheng and the two old men was inseparable, and He Wensheng was not at a disadvantage at the beginning.

Just by slapping He Wensheng, he got hurt.

The main reason for this is that the weapons of the two old men are really weird, especially the hook. If you are not careful, you can hook He Wensheng.

However, Zhao Ming and Qin Guanhai also fought harder and harder.

At the beginning, Zhao Ming still controlled the spiritual energy in his body, so he was hesitant when he made moves, and his moves were all defensive moves.

Now after seeing He Wensheng take action, his desire to survive has greatly increased.

He didn't want to drag down He Wensheng, and he didn't want to drag down this friend who had worked hard for him since they had just met.

Therefore, he chose to burn his life force.

It can be said that this is the most helpless method for cultivators at this time! Burning vitality can stimulate one's own strength, but the side effects are very serious.

It's not something ordinary people can bear.

Unless they are determined to die, most people will not use this method.

But at this time, what choice does Zhao Ming have?

Apart from burning his vitality, he has no other good solution!

Now, after he chose to burn his life force, his attacks were much sharper than Qin Guanhai's, and his true strength was fully demonstrated.

Qin Guanhai was able to withstand it at first, but later on, he retreated steadily.

In fact, his body-protecting spiritual energy had been broken, and there were three or four wounds on his body.

This made him a little crazy.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Chen, you two come with me and kill him!"

After he roared, the two old men who had been standing still without moving suddenly appeared in the middle of the fight between Qin Guanhai and Zhao Ming.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two of them took out their palms and knocked Zhao Ming to the ground.

Zhao Ming received this heavy blow and was about to stand up, when the two old men struck again, each with a palm.

Zhao Ming's body flew backwards ten meters away, and then fell to the ground again.

Vomiting blood.

When Qin Guanhai saw this scene, he laughed loudly and said: "Haha! I asked you to pretend to me! I told you not to kneel down and kowtow! Just wait to die."

After seeing Zhao Ming fall to the ground and unable to stand up again, Qin Guanhai rushed over with his sword in hand.

Just when he raised his sword high and wanted to kill Zhao Ming, Chen Hetu used the Phantom Step and came to Qin Guanhai's side.

"Bang!"

He kicked Qin Guanhai in the chest.

Qin Guanhai sat down directly on the ground.

"puff!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qin Guanhai stood up, looked at Chen Hetu who was helping Zhao Ming up from the ground, and shouted angrily: "Are you looking for death?"

He frowned and glared at Chen Hetu with murderous intent.

Chen Hetu glanced at Qin Guanhai and said nothing.

Qin Guanhai continued: "Get out of the way now and I won't give you any trouble. Otherwise, I will let you be buried with Zhao Ming."

Chen Hetu grinned and said: "Haha...really?"

"Do you have this strength?"

"Do you think you deserve it?"
Chapter completed!
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