Zhang Xiaohua swung his sword and fought with the two of them. There were constant collisions. Both of them were sixth-level Martial Emperor masters. Their fighting spirit was so high that they attacked Zhang Xiaohua crazily.
The three of them fought so fiercely that the steps at the entrance of the inn were shattered. The three of them fought dozens of times in an instant.
"Seven Cuts of Sword!" Zhang Xiaohua performed a unique move, and the other two did the same. The three collided crazily, and then separated. Zhang Xiaohua retreated two steps, while the two joined forces and retreated four or five steps.
step.
"Boy, what are you looking at? You haven't taken action yet?" Zhang Xiaohua shouted to Fang Yunchu. He faced these two people alone and it was not easy to kill them in a short time.
"Haha, it's none of my business." Fang Yunchu said with a faint smile, but still walked out slowly.
"Hmph! Send the signal, kill!" A person on the opposite side shouted to the men behind him, and then he and another person charged forward to kill him again.
Fang Yunchu was calm and calm a moment ago, but as soon as the two of them made a move, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, stopped one of them directly, and punched him.
The man didn't expect Fang Yunchu to be so fast. He just had time to block his chest with the sword, and with a loud bang, the man was knocked back a few steps by Fang Yunchu, with blood flowing out of his mouth. Fang Yunchu made a flash step and
He chased after him and punched the man again, knocking him back again.
When Zhang Xiaohua faced another person, he directly used his special move, knocking that person back a long way. Then he quickly chased him and used his special move again. The person retreated continuously, spurting blood, and was injured after two moves.
"Bang!" Fang Yunchu dodged to the side of the retreating opponent and punched him. The man tried to dodge, but it was too late. Fang Yunchu hit him in the neck, and his neck was immediately shattered.
"Boom!" Zhang Xiaohua on the other side hit the opponent's chest with a sword almost at the same time, denting the opponent's entire chest. The opponent also flew backwards in response, and could no longer die.
"Zhan'er!" An angry shout came, and a white-haired old man flew over quickly and hugged the man who was flying upside down.
"You...killed my tribe and my son, you deserve death!" The old man then looked at Zhang Xiaohua angrily, wishing he could eat him alive.
"You were the ones who made trouble for me first, how can you blame me?" Zhang Xiaohua said with an innocent look.
"Hmph, of course you should kill any woman who dares to rob my Lei family. Today I killed my son. Let's forget all the old and new grudges." The old man said angrily and went straight to kill her.
"Hey, you old guy, you snatched that girl away, okay? I'm just saving people. Hey...Sword Seven Cuts!" Zhang Xiaohua said repeatedly. Seeing that the old man didn't waver at all and was about to kill him, Zhang Xiaohua also
He immediately used his special move. The old man was the ancestor of the Lei family, the seventh-level Martial Emperor.
"Huhu..." The fierce sword light formed a strange cross shape and slashed directly at the old man. The old man also swung his sword and slashed the fierce sword light. When the two collided, the sword light and sword light were all broken.
, the old man also had a meal.
"Boom!" Fang Yunchu rushed in front of the old man in an instant. Just as the old man paused, Fang Yunchu's fist hit him. The old man was shocked and quickly blocked with his fist. Then the old man took two steps back, and Fang Yunchu also took two steps back.
"Hmph! Kill!" The old man's face was full of anger, and he slashed at Fang Yunchu with a swing of his knife. Fang Yunchu rushed forward with fighting spirit and eyes gleaming. The two fought many times in the blink of an eye, and the old man could not do anything to Fang Yunchu.
Next, Zhang Xiaohua swung his heavy sword and hit him. Fang Yunchu and Zhang Xiaohua joined forces to fight against the old man.
Zhang Xiaohua's heavy sword is extremely domineering, Fang Yunchu's fists are equally fierce and unparalleled, and their footwork is extremely fast. Although the old man is stronger, he is old after all and lacks fighting spirit. I saw the old man roaring and violent.
He swung his sword, but he didn't have the upper hand at all.
"Bang bang bang" The three of them fought quickly in the street, causing many big holes in the street. Many nearby houses were also damaged. However, the previous Qunying Inn was fine. The material of this inn seemed to be quite special.
, but not easily broken.
The people in the inn and the woman from before were watching at the door, with shock on their faces. The head of the Lei family was actually killed, and even the ancestor of the Lei family didn't seem to have the upper hand. If this ancestor
If he is also dead, then things will change here. After all, this place is the territory of the Lei family for hundreds of thousands of miles. If the master of the Lei family dies, someone will definitely come out to fight for the territory.
"Silver Thief Zhang... No, Master Zhang is actually so strong? Isn't it rumored that he only has the power of a junior Martial Emperor? And who is that man in black? He seems to be more powerful." Someone said in shock and quickly changed his mind.
"He is really handsome and domineering when he fights." The woman looked at Zhang Xiaohua on the field with a slightly red face, and whispered. The young people beside him heard this, and their faces became even more ugly.
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The woman's father was also a little depressed. This time they really hit the wall. Fortunately, the other party didn't kill him. But if all the masters of the Lei family were dead, then their family would be a big family here. A middle-aged man
His eyes flickered and he began to make calculations.
"Boom!" Fang Yunchu was hit by a punch, but he only paused slightly. Then Fang Yunchu also hit the old man with the same punch. The old man fell back directly, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Xiaohua caught up and struck with a heavy sword. The old man blocked with his sword and was knocked back again. Then the old man roared and attacked wildly, forcing Zhang Xiaohua back.
Half an hour had passed since the battle. Fang Yunchu and Zhang Xiaohua became more and more courageous as they fought, but the old man was at a disadvantage, panting and suffering several attacks.
The old man kept roaring and attacking crazily, but his strength was reduced a lot. Fang Yunchu and the two fought against the old man side by side, and after dozens of quick exchanges, the old man was directly blown away.
"Whoosh!" Two figures quickly chased after them. Zhang Xiaohua slashed past them with a single blow of his heavy sword, and the old man was pushed back again.
"Boom!" Before the old man could stabilize his body, Fang Yunchu came behind him first and hit the old man in the back with a side kick. The old man spit out a mouthful of blood and flew forward.
"Seven Cuts of Sword!" Zhang Xiaohua swung his unique move at the old man who was flying forward. The old man raised his sword to block, and then the old man flew backwards again.
"Bang!" Fang Yunchu blinked and punched the old man in the back of the head who had been injured repeatedly, blasting his head directly and killing him.
"Fuck, boy, you are too cruel. But I like it, hehe..." Zhang Xiaohua said with a mean smile.
Everyone in the inn opened their mouths. The ancestor of the Lei family, Lei Dao, was really killed.
"Hehe... hello, do you still want to fight? If not, I'll leave." Zhang Xiaohua said to the previous people with a smile.
"Uh... Zhang Daxia is joking, why are we your opponents? We were really offended before. Thank you for your mercy." The middle-aged man said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Haha, it's really boring." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, glanced around, then shrank his neck, and hurriedly walked to Fang Yunchu's side. He saw that the woman before looked at him affectionately, and even flattered him.
Eyes, he was frightened.
"So you can only talk, don't you have a problem?" Fang Yunchu said with a faint smile.
"Fuck, how could it be? I just don't like unreal women." Zhang Xiaohua quickly retorted.
"Xiaohua Xiaohua, hehe... It's not surprising that this name is curved." Fang Yunchu said with a smile, and glanced at Zhang Xiaohua's lower body, the meaning was obvious.
"Fuck, you told me not to call me Xiaohua, and brother..." Zhang Xiaohua said very depressed.
The two talked for a while and then flew away, leaving only a group of stunned guys behind.
…
Spring passed and autumn came, and more than half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
Fang Yunchu and Zhang Xiaohua went to many places and visited many cities together, and became familiar with this chaotic continent.
Fang Yunchu also got to know Zhang Xiaohua better. Although this guy talks shamelessly, he is actually not a bad person. He is not like a real silver thief who goes around robbing women. He often just talks about it.
Moreover, this guy is really handsome and very strong. Especially when fighting, he is very heroic and attracts many women wherever he goes. For this reason, this guy has caused a lot of trouble, but he has not
No matter what the big deal, the two of them can easily solve it.
In this chaotic continent, strength is truly valued. Strength speaks for itself wherever you go. You will fight with others whenever you want to eat or walk. Everyone is extremely violent. Fights can happen anytime and anywhere, and death can happen at any time.
Those who cannot defeat the opponent will usually beg for mercy promptly without any embarrassment. This is also the life-saving rule in mainland China, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.