Chapter 23: Three people

Xuanyuan Long did not notice that the rosacea man had joined the crowd, and he had no time to take care of the others. The attacks of the three peak powerful men at the Battle Master were not so easy to stop. One of them, Xuanyuan Long, clamped the sword of the Battle Master behind his hands tightly, and the green fighting spirit kept sucking and spitting. The Battle Master desperately activated the fighting spirit, hoping to pierce the pair of palms, but the sword was not moving at all. The other waved his fists and fought with the Battle Master on the left. The fist collided with the Fist, and the power of the Fist, and the fighter took a loud bang. The fighter took a step back before he could recover. The figure of Xuanyuan Long, who collided with the Battle Master, was blurred a little, and it seemed that there was no difference between the winner and the defeat.

When the spear thrown by the fighter on the right was about to approach Xuanyuan Long, the fighter accelerated in vain and grabbed it as soon as the spear contacted Xuanyuan Long. He held the spear with his right hand, turned his palm into a palm, and slapped the tail of the spear hard. The spear, which was originally as powerful as a bamboo shoot, was even more fierce. Xuanyuan Long's two frost sadness had to cross the spear. When the spear was slapped hard by the man, its strength actually increased again. He saw sparks flashing between the spear and the two daggers, and the spear stabbed forward one by one.

Just as the spear was about to stab Xuanyuan Long's fighting qi shield, the two frost Xue Xue finally stuck the spear. The wrist turned, and the two frost Xue Xue Xue kept moving forward against the spear. The fighter was shocked, and pointed the left toe and stepped backward. At the same time, the right foot was charged with kicking Xuanyuan Long. Naturally, he could not kick Xuanyuan Long this time, but a slight block was enough. As long as he slightly blocked Xuanyuan Long's pace, he believed that his companions could save him. But he absolutely did not expect that the person in front of him could not be expected by common sense.

Looking at the right foot that was kicking in, Xuanyuan Long not retreated, but instead accelerated his pace of progress. The fighter's right foot wrapped in fighting spirit finally kicked Xuanyuan Long's abdomen heavily. Of course, what made him feel frightened was that Xuanyuan Long was not kicked away by him. When he kicked Xuanyuan Long's abdomen, the fighter did not feel the feeling of hitting the real object. He widened his eyes and found that just when his right foot was about to touch Xuanyuan Long's body, Xuanyuan Long's abdomen strangely contracted a few points. The feeling of inattention made the fighter's blood surge, but before he could move, Xuanyuan Long's originally contracted abdomen suddenly expanded. At this time, the fighter's right foot had gone, and the fighter was hit by Xuanyuan Long's abdomen, and his body that had originally retreated flew back in chaos.
Chapter completed!