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Chapter 1388 Is there any chance of winning?

Jiang Xiaofeng noticed the little thoughts of Yan Wuhen and Tian Chunqiu. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He heard a sudden whistle and flew away, just like a wild crane flying into the sky.

The two people here saw Jiang Xiaofeng gradually approaching them from behind, and they became even more panicked.

Yan Wuhen shouted towards Tian Chunqiu: "It's over, they are catching up! Mr. Tian, ​​do it! It's better to die early than to die later!"

Tian Chunqiu knew that Yan Wuhen could not seek his own death, but he still couldn't help but worry: "This person is a fifth-level person, and it's just the two of us. Do we have any chance of winning?"

"It's useless to think about this! Let's fight!" Yan Wuhen gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Listen to you!" Tian Chunqiu agreed.

The two of them turned around at the same time, and when they activated their true energy, each of them struck Jiang Xiaofeng behind him with one palm.

As for the remaining elders and disciples such as Mo Li, they stopped the other intruders and started a melee.

Yan Wuhen and the others were about to confront Jiang Xiaofeng, but they didn't see the jest clearly hidden in the young man's eyes. The corners of his lips slightly raised, evoking a familiar sneer.

Jiang Xiaofeng activated his energy and prepared to fight.

Although Yan Wuhen and Tian Chunqiu have not reached the fifth level, they are still at the peak of the sixth level. Coupled with the cooperation between the two, their strength cannot be underestimated.

Yan Wuhen took out a machete that glowed with blood flames and demonic light. The blood knife was glowing with a cold light, which was so intense that it penetrated the bones and the heart.

Looking at Tian Chunqiu again, he was holding a strange weapon about a foot long in his hands. It was a steel claw. The head of the claw was in the shape of an eagle's claw. It looked very fierce.

The two of them didn't talk much. They used their weapons and struck without mercy. Every move had the potential to kill people and silence them. Their murderous aura went straight towards Jiang Xiaofeng.

Facing such a fierce offensive, Jiang Xiaofeng showed no signs of fear.

At the critical moment, when two terrifying weapons were only a short distance away from Jiang Xiaofeng, Jiang Xiaofeng flashed out in an instant, as fast as a black lightning, setting off gusts of sinister wind.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiaofeng was already standing beside Yan Wuhen.

Jiang Xiaofeng said nothing and punched Yan Wuhen on the shoulder with his backhand.

Yan Wuhen roared in a low voice, but he did not forget to endure the pain and dodged sideways. Although he was not fatal, the difference in level was that Yan Wuhen would not feel well after being punched by Jiang Xiaofeng.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, and if he had received this punch, Yan Wuhen would probably have been crippled.

When Tian Chunqiu saw Jiang Xiaofeng and Yan Wuhen entangled, he drew out his steel claw and went straight for Jiang Xiaofeng's head.

Jiang Xiaofeng naturally would not allow Tian Chunqiu to succeed. When Tian Chunqiu's claw struck, the figure had disappeared from Tian Chunqiu's face.

Tian Chunqiu blinked and noticed the cold wind hitting his back. He turned around hurriedly, only to be met by Jiang Xiaofeng's powerful kick.

Sensing something bad, Tian Chunqiu, who was at the peak of the sixth level, instinctively turned his body, but still received some kicks in the abdomen.

After coughing twice, Tian Chunqiu and Yan Wuhen united again to attack Jiang Xiaofeng.

Xiao Bing and Murong Xue also chased after Jiang Xiaofeng, but stopped at this time. Murong Xue couldn't help but ask Xiao Bing about Murong Xue's situation: "What's wrong? Sister Xiao Bing, what's Mr. Jiang's situation now?"

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"Master, those two people have great martial arts skills and the weapons they use are extremely powerful, but they can't gain the upper hand against Jiang Xiaofeng." Xiao Bing recounted the scene he saw word for word.

"I knew it! He's so handsome!" Murong Xue couldn't hide her joy.

Seeing Murong Xue looking fascinated by Jiang Xiaofeng, Xiao Bing was even more sure of his suspicion.

On the other side of the battlefield, the elders and disciples of the Qingxin Sect fought against the invaders, but they were reversed from the previous situation where they were suppressed and beaten.

The reason is still Jiang Xiaofeng.

Yang Wuqi was defeated by Jiang Xiaofeng with one move, and all the Gu Yue Sect masters who besieged Jiang Xiaofeng were defeated. This undoubtedly relieved a lot of pressure on the Qingxin Sect.

After a few more masters appeared, Mo Li and other elders were able to deal with them more easily.

The war situation gradually became one-sided.

Yan Wuhen and Tian Chunqiu are no exception. If it goes well after a few rounds, it is not impossible for the two sixth-level peaks to cooperate with Jiang Xiaofeng, but as time goes by, the level gap gradually becomes apparent.

Although the master's instinct allowed them to dodge some of Jiang Xiaofeng's attacks, they were able to dodge one move, but not more than a dozen. The accumulation of moves made the two of them almost reach their limit.

The most disappointing thing is that no matter how they attack, Jiang Xiaofeng can dodge them perfectly, so that Jiang Xiaofeng is still unscathed.

Afterwards, Tian Chunqiu, who was gradually losing his physical strength, was punched hard by Jiang Xiaofeng.

Then Jiang Xiaofeng turned around and kicked Tian Chunqiu on the back with his leg whip.

Tian Chunqiu felt a salty smell in his mouth, opened his lips and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Wuhen could not escape the disaster. He saw Jiang Xiaofeng flying close to him and stretched out his hand to give him a palm!

Yan Wuhen didn't even have time to raise his energy to resist. He only heard a muffled sound in his ears, followed by severe pain in his sternum, his energy and blood shook, and he was knocked over and fell back several feet!

"No, the disparity in strength is too great, we have to find a way to escape!"

Yan Wuhen used his arms to support his body and shouted to Tian Chunqiu.

After saying this, he fled back.

Time waits for no one, and Yan Wuhen doesn't want to risk his life here.

Tian Chunqiu, who was here, was able to regain his strength and stabilize his injuries. When he saw that his companion had already sped away, he turned around and ran away.

"Want to run away? Have you asked me?"

How could Jiang Xiaofeng let the two of them escape? He circulated his Qi and was already chasing after him like lightning. In just a few seconds, Jiang Xiaofeng flashed to Tian Chunqiu's side.

Tian Chunqiu looked at Jiang Xiaofeng in horror, but before he could react, he felt a shocking palm from Jiang Xiaofeng behind him.

We can't take this slap! Tian Chunqiu thought to himself, he quickly turned around and used his own skills to slap Jiang Xiaofeng.

bump!

Two palms facing each other!

A cyclone surged around the two of them, setting off waves of air.

Before the air wave dissipated, one of the people in the smoke screen flashed like a meteor and fell straight back into the snowdrift dozens of meters away.

Looking at the place where the man fell, a huge pit had been dug out.

"ah!"

Tian Chunqiu immediately screamed and covered his ribs, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

He felt a burning pain like the scalp exploding on the top of his head, his lungs were twisted together, and a sharp pain quickly spread to his limbs.

Looking at the other person in the air wave, he only took a step back. Jiang Xiaofeng kicked his legs back and flew straight in the direction of Tian Chunqiu!

Tian Chunqiu felt furious in his heart. For a moment, he seemed to see the Lord of Hell waving to him.
Chapter completed!
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