Zhao Laohu roared repeatedly, and a gray gas roared on the steel gun, and a huge tiger head shadow condensed on the gun head. The steel gun was like a living creature, shaking its head and waving its tail and 'dragging' the body of the tiger, rushing forward. Wherever it passed, a trace of several feet wide was split, and countless grass leaves were shattered by the fierce energy.

Chu Tian's hands drooped, and his body was surrounded by thin and invisible wind, galloping forward like a sharp arrow.

The gentle wind swept the grass in front of Chu Tian and on both sides. Wherever Chu Tian passed, all the grass leaves were gently rolled up, making way for Chu Tian.

It was very different from Zhao Laohushi's violent attack, where Chu Tian passed by, and the wind was light and clouds were light, and a blade of grass was not broken. Around his body, it invisibly weathered into a soft aura, pressing the dense grass into a circle with a radius of three meters.

The steel gun, with explosive energy, broke into this invisible circle.

Chu Tian closed his eyes, and a thin wind slapped Zhao Laohu's steel gun. Chu Tian could accurately grasp the trajectory of the steel gun without using his eyes, grasping every beat and burst of the energy inside the steel gun, and clearly sense where the steel gun will come next and where it will attack.

A blue light flashed, and the bronze eight-sided sword jumped out of Chu Tian’s right sleeve, like a ball of lively green flame, tearing the air open and slashing at Zhao Laohu’s steel gun.

Zhao Laohu smiled grimly. His steel gun was a treasure gun made of fine-grained fireworks, and it was made of cold iron that was tempered forged as the main body, and it incorporated dozens of rare metal components, which were tough, heavy, and difficult to damage.

The eight-sided sword in Chu Tian's hand was only two and a half feet long. When he had a head-on encounter with his eight-foot steel gun, Zhao Laohu seemed to have seen Chu Tian's sword fly out of his hand, and the long spear penetrated his chest, bringing a large area of ​​blood.

How much cultivation can a mere fishing stall have? How dare you fight him Zhao Laohu?

Lin Baimei's roar came from behind: "The whereabouts of the six young men are unknown, so leave a living mouth and cannot be killed!"

Zhao Laohu, who was rushing toward the murderous intent, suddenly twitched his heart, and the force in his hand suddenly lightened. The steel gun that had originally stabbed Chu Tian's heart and turned into a stab at Chu Tian's shoulder. It was this moment of delay that Chu Tian's eight-sided sword slashed hard on the head of the steel gun.

A "swish" sound was like a sharp knife cutting paper. Zhao Laohu felt his hands light, and the head of the steel gun was cut off by Chu Tian's sword. The head of the one-foot-eight-inch long spear flew up. Zhao Laohu clearly saw that the cross-section of the spear head was as smooth as a mirror, clearly reflecting his big face that opened his mouth because of shock.

"Ancient soldier?" A ray of inspiration flashed through Zhao Laohu's mind.

Chu Tian's speed suddenly doubled, and the edge of his body even became hazy, as if he was looking at someone through frosted glass. He rushed past Zhao Laohu, who was one head taller than him, and his eight-sided sword gently slashed over Zhao Laohu's weakness.

A green light about a ruler was sprayed out from the tip of the sword. The sharp sword aura cut off Zhao Laohu's body, and a thin piece of blood mist sprayed backwards with the sword's edge for more than three feet away.

Zhao Laohu's upper body swirled up, and he grinned and said, "I'm dead! What a fast sword!"

Lin Baimei, Li Laoshi and other guard leaders were moved in horror, and stared at Chu Tian with wide eyes in horror. Their fearful expressions were like a mouse turned into a tiger, and suddenly became incredible!

Among them, Zhao Laohu is strong enough to rank among the top three. He is a master at the peak level of the Earth King. He also combines the soul of a strange tiger and is nourished by the power of the beast soul. His muscles and bones are like steel. It is difficult to damage even if it is chopped by a knife and axe. It also brings amazing magical power to him!

With his own cultivation and the power of the beast soul, Zhao Laohu is enough to fight against the Earth-level masters.

Such a powerful figure was actually killed by Chu Tian’s sword?

"A mere fish's front?" Lin Baimei and Li Laoshi swear in unison. They felt that they were fooled, and they felt that Zhou Liuyun was a pig!

No, Zhu is much smarter than Zhou Liuyun.

He didn't even understand who the person who killed his father was, so he sent six disciples to kill Chu Tian?

Lin Baimei and Li Laoshi suddenly felt extremely uneasy. He was just a fish shop and a lowly person who was hanging around in the market. He shouldn't have such strong strength!

Chu Tian has a problem with his identity, he must have a problem!

They even suspected that all the corpses they saw at Huyakou when they left the city this morning were Chu Tianxia's hands?

"Kill!" Chu Tian stepped on a ray of wind and rushed dozens of feet away in one breath. While Lin Baimei, Li Laoshi and others were still thinking about his identity, Chu Tian had already rushed to them!

But the speed is faster than Chu Tian, ​​the few big men under him.

The moment Chu Tian killed Zhao Laohu, several big men had already taken out a folded crossbow from the cowhide bag on their waists and pierced the bow arms with force.

Zhao Laohu's body flew up, and when a large piece of blood splattered with Chu Tian's sword, the big men had already pulled the bowstring and installed a strange-shaped blunt arrow with a thumb-sized and two feet and four inches long on the powerful crossbow.

When Chu Tian was less than two feet away from Lin Baimei, Li Laoshi and others, his powerful crossbows were activated, and seven or eight strange-shaped crossbow arrows roared and caught up with Chu Tian, ​​rushed past him, and shot towards Lin Baimei and others.

Lin Baimei, Li Laoshi and others are all masters. Although these crossbow arrows were much faster than Chu Tian, ​​they were not so fast that they could not react. They had rich combat experience almost waved their hands instinctively, and swords and swords all came out and slashed them on the crossbow arrows that were shot in front of them.

"Oh, idiot!" Mr. Mouse stood steadily on Chu Tian's shoulder, grinning with a wicked smile.

Seven or eight strange-shaped crossbow arrows were hit hard by swords. With a "crack" sound, the crossbow arrows burst and suddenly turned into countless triangular iron sheets of nails the size of a fingernail and blasted forward. Each crossbow arrow exploded into three hundred and sixty iron sheets with extremely sharp edges. More than two thousand iron sheets had a sharp whistle, covering all the enemies in front of Chu Tian like a storm.

What's even more mysterious is that the speed of these iron sheets flying out was more than twice as fast as the crossbow arrows. Even if Lin Baimei and others were alert, they could not avoid the shooting of these thin iron sheets.

The thin iron pieces flew by, and the guards of more than 30 major families were hit by the attacks. The iron pieces slashed across their bodies, and extremely thin blood marks were pulled on their faces, arms, and thighs.

The clothes of these guards were lined with soft armor, heart protection glasses, and the size of the iron sheet was light, which failed to penetrate the protective gear on their bodies, but only opened the tiny wounds in the unfatal places.

The sudden blow shocked Lin Baimei and others, but after feeling the injuries on their bodies, the guards laughed.

Although everyone was cut out of various wounds by iron sheets, the longest of these wounds was only three inches, and the deepest was only bloody when the skin was opened. For these guards who drank blood on the knife, this little bit of skin injury is also considered a injury?
Chapter completed!