Looking at the last few brothers who had died, Zhou Tiequan was like a furious lion, instantly smashing the heads of dozens of nearby pig killers to pieces.
Looking around, there were corpses everywhere.
The hundreds of Liangshan League brothers who came with him today were all wiped out.
Now, he is the only one left.
Zhou Tiequan stared at Xu Chong who was hiding in the distance, his eyes were so red that they were about to spit out fire!
"If I don't cut this bastard into pieces today, I swear I won't be a human anymore!"
In the canyon, the remaining pig killers have no idea of fear, let alone retreat!
Their eyes were crazy, their faces were distorted, and they kept repeating those few shouts.
"Kill!"
"Kick him to death!"
With more than two hundred pig-killing knives and more than two hundred pig-butchers, they rushed up like a tide and once again launched a sea of people siege on Zhou Tiequan, who was standing among the corpses.
At this moment, the two hundred pig killers on the top of the cliff also rushed into the canyon. They each guarded the exit with fierce expressions, ready to join the battlefield at any time.
Ding ding dong dong…
Countless pig-killing knives slashed hard at Zhou Tiequan's body, and then were bounced away hard.
Four shining purple stripes quickly swam on his protective golden bell.
The martial artist's defensive power is really too strong.
The four-layer golden bell shield can completely ignore the attacks of these ordinary swords, and it is difficult to damage him at all.
"Death to me all!"
Zhou Tiequan's eyes were extremely sinister, and the black iron gauntlets on his hands glowed faintly with a dark red color, as if they contained extremely terrifying power.
Raising his arms high, the dark red dark iron gauntlets were thrown down towards the ground.
I only heard him roar: "Broken!"
In an instant, I saw only a circle of substantial fist wind, which exploded like a shock wave.
After a series of shrill screams.
Within a radius of three feet, hundreds of pig killers besieging Zhou Iron Fist, almost at the same time, as if they had been hit by a giant hammer, all of them were bleeding from their orifices and dissipated on the spot.
Xu Chong, who was hiding far away, saw this scene with his own eyes and was shocked.
"Is this Zhou Iron Fist's unique skill? The martial arts master's fighting power is so terrifying!"
"Fortunately, I was prepared for today, and the plan was successful. If we had a head-on confrontation, even if I dispatched 1,500 pig butchers, it wouldn't be enough for them to kill them."
In the middle of the canyon.
Zhou Tiequan waved his iron arm and went berserk again!
Facing the attack of three to four hundred pig killers, he was not afraid at all. He waved his arms like lightning. Every time he took action, one of the pig killers was seriously injured and disappeared.
If this continues, these hundreds of pig-slayers may not last long before they are all killed by Zhou Tiequan.
Xu Chong looked at the melee in front of him expressionlessly, then lowered his head and looked at the mung beans in the Qiankun bag.
Today, there are less than 300 mung beans left in the Qiankun Bag.
He planned to consume all these mung beans.
After just killing all Zhou Tiequan's brothers and his hundreds of bandits, his merit points had already risen to over 400.
The conditions for promotion have been met.
As long as he wants to, he can raise his army to the fourth level at any time.
But seeing that Zhou Iron Fist was still so fierce, Xu Chong decided to continue using the human sea tactic to consume him just to be on the safe side.
After all, once he advances.
All pig killers in the canyon will be cleared and disappear.
That would be a pity, I'm afraid Zhou Tiequan will escape!
No matter what happens today, he will be killed.
It is better to consume all the existing pig killers first and then upgrade them. Even if Zhou Iron Fist cannot be killed, it will probably make him exhausted.
Thinking of this, Xu Chong threw out all the mung beans in the Qiankun bag.
"Change!"
With a chant, nearly three hundred pig killers appeared out of thin air again in the canyon.
Xu Chong said coldly: "Come together and chop him to death!"
After hearing the order, these newcomers immediately raised their butcher's knives high and rushed towards Zhou Tiequan in a crazy manner.
Now, there are more than 500 pig killers in the canyon.
Zhou Tiequan, who was in the melee, was surrounded by three levels inside and three levels outside.
Faced with the crazy attacks from so many people, Zhou Tiequan once again resorted to his unique move.
There was only a loud "bang" sound, the ground shook, and another circle of fist wind exploded like a shock wave.
Suddenly, hundreds of pig killers were killed on the spot.
In an instant, there were only more than four hundred pig-slayers who besieged him.
After using two special moves in a row, Xu Chong discovered that sweat was obviously oozing out from Zhou Tiequan's forehead, especially the protective golden bell on his body, which originally had four purple lines on it.
But just now, another one suddenly disappeared, leaving only three purple lines that were flashing and moving.
Seeing this scene, Xu Chong's heart moved and he was secretly excited.
"It seems that Iron Fist has consumed a lot of energy this week. The five-layer golden bell shield has been broken twice."
"There are still three golden bells left. I will break them one by one and slowly grind him to death!"
After breaking through the two protective golden bells, Zhou Iron Fist was obviously not as fierce as before during the subsequent battle.
Although he was still able to kill a butcher with one punch, the frequency and speed of his attacks were significantly reduced.
The screams and wails continued to sound.
A moment later, hundreds more pig killers were killed.
At this time, there were only more than two hundred people left to beat Zhou Iron Fist.
Suddenly, the purple Gang pattern on Zhou Tiequan's body disappeared again.
There were only two purple stripes left, running around on his protective golden bell.
At the same time, Xu Chong was surprised to find that Zhou Iron Fist's protective gas shield seemed to be dimmer than before.
"Very good. The remaining two hundred or so butchers will probably be able to break through one of his protective golden bells."
Bang bang bang!!!!
In the melee, Zhou Tiequan knocked away seven or eight pig-slayers. He looked up towards the back of the canyon and saw Xu Chong sitting on the back of the white tiger, his eyes full of provocation.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Tiequan's veins were exposed on his face and he was extremely angry.
"Little bastard, later I will make you unable to survive or die!"
With a roar, Zhou Tiequan's arms were as fast as lightning, and there was a continuous banging sound, and the dozen or so pig killers who were blocking him all fell to the ground in mourning.
The remaining group of pig killers couldn't trap Zhou Tiequan at all.
He could only watch helplessly as the enemy fought his way through the crowd and headed straight for Xu Chong, who was dozens of meters away.
After breaking through the siege of the Pig Killer, Zhou Tiequan suddenly jumped into the air, with a twisted face and said with a sinister smile: "You little bastard, prepare to die!"
Xu Chong had already left the tiger's back and looked at Zhou Tiequan, who was rushing towards him from the air. He quickly retreated to avoid it, and then shouted loudly: "Tiger servant, enter!"
"Yes, Immortal Lord!"
The white tiger jumped up suddenly, then turned into a white lightning, and hit the charging Zhou Iron Fist hard.
Bang!
A dull loud noise.
Facing the white tiger's rapid collision, Zhou Tiequan in mid-air was knocked backwards and fell to the ground again.
Before he could get up, more than 200 pig killers surrounded him again and began to chop wildly.
In an instant, the pattern on Zhou Iron Fist's body-protecting golden bell was reduced by one more line.
Now, he only has the last protective golden bell left.
When Zhou Tiequan faced the beating from the pig-killer, he stared at the white tiger with burning eyes and cursed angrily: "You damn beast, if you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will skin you and cramp you later!"
Faced with the enemy's curses, Bai Hu remained unmoved at all and still watched eagerly in front of Xu Chong to prevent Zhou Iron Fist from attacking again.
In the following time, Zhou Tiequan jumped into the air several times, wanting to rely on his tyrannical strength to kill Xu Chong directly.
However, the white tiger knocked him back every time.
After doing it a few times, the protective gas shield on Zhou Tiequan's body became a little darker.
As the pig killers in the canyon were killed one by one, there were now less than a hundred people left.
On the other hand, Zhou Tiequan's expression became more and more violent, his eyes filled with cruelty, and he had no intention of retreating at all.
It seemed that he was determined to kill Xu Chong today.
Seeing this scene, Xu Chong sneered secretly: "You want to be tough with me? Are you looking for death?"
"The pig-butcher has almost consumed it. I guess this guy is at the end of his strength. Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"
Thinking of this, Xu Chong immediately ordered Bai Hu: "Tiger servant, keep an eye on him, don't let him escape, as long as he has his last breath, you will come!"
"Yes, Immortal Lord!"
After hearing the order, Bai Hu nodded, and then stood guard in front of the Great Immortal Spreading Dou, staring at Zhou Tiequan with eager eyes.