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Chapter 236: Fatty

Seeing Zhou Dao dodge, the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed an excited look. On tiptoe, he flew towards Zhou Dao like a fat bird, and the scimitar in his hand struck Zhou Dao again.

"Leave this little guy to me, you go and kill the rest."

Although the fat man was huge, his movements were not slow at all. As soon as Zhou Dao escaped, he felt a sword stabbing him before he could turn around.

"It's so fast." Zhou Dao didn't turn around and simply squeezed in between the two of them.

One of these two people has late-stage Xiantian strength, but the other is a master. When they saw Zhou Dao coming in front of them, they all waved their palms and struck out.

At this time, the Lei family brothers and Wang Zhengtian were stunned when they saw Zhou Dao take action. Originally, the Rakshasa sect had a large number of people, and everyone had planned to escape from the beginning. After the Rakshasa sect's sneak attack did not work, they were thinking about what to do.

Breaking through the siege, Zhou Dao unexpectedly committed suicide alone and killed several people.

Although he was stunned for a moment, it was only for a moment. Seeing Zhou Dao taking action, he and others were also surrounded, and even weapons were attacking, so he had no choice but to fight with all his strength.

"Haha, I know you Rakshasa sect are not good people. Since you are seeking death, we are not polite. Brothers, teach them a lesson." Thunder Dragon laughed.

It’s no wonder that the Lei brothers were arrogant. All five of them were at the master level. The seven or eight people surrounding the Lei brothers were beaten back.

The giant spirit god Jin Jianyong and Li Wenxi also fought with each other and immediately defended back to back. Although the seven or eight people surrounding the three of them included several masters, they were unable to succeed for a while.

Only the Zhengqi Pavilion and others are a bit in a hurry. Except for Wang Zhengtian and Qin Lie, Liu Zhengming and others may not be able to hold on for long.

At this time, Zhou Dao was going back and forth among the people in the Rakshasa Sect. Although the opponents were superior to him in terms of numbers and strength, Zhou Dao was always very excited because he wanted to challenge and face pressure to break through.

The big fat man was also one of the top masters among the masters. The giant scimitar in his hand was like an embroidery needle, and he followed Zhou Dao to slash at extremely fast speeds.

It's a pity that Zhou Dao didn't confront him head-on, and kept wandering around among the Rakshasa disciples. While avoiding, he also attacked the people around him. Anyway, he was surrounded by enemies.

The fat man chased Zhou Dao several times without success. On the contrary, he was injured by Zhou Dao and several people were injured. His face changed in anger.

But the middle-aged man never made a move, he just looked at everyone fighting with a smile, his face was full of smiles and he didn’t know what he was thinking. Seeing the fat man’s expression change, he couldn’t help laughing and said: "Haha, fat man, do you want some?"

Let me help."

"No need." The fat man said angrily.

"You still said no, you are really embarrassing. You can't even take care of a little guy, and you won't be afraid of others laughing at you when you go back." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Humph." The fat man snorted and said nothing, but the scimitar in his hand slashed harder. He was about to trap Zhou Dao. Who knew that Zhou Dao's figure swayed and was out of the range of the scimitar.

"Where are you running?" A man next to him slapped Zhou Dao with his palm. This man was also a master.

"Hey."

Zhou Dao won with a wave of his palms.

With a loud bang, the man fell backwards, and Zhou Dao also fell to the other side, taking the opportunity to neutralize the attack behind him.

"Hmph, all of you, get out of my way." The fat man finally became angry. He raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed at Zhou Dao with a mysterious trace.

Zhou Dao repeated his old trick and squeezed in between the two people of Rakshasa Gate. Although he knew that the fat man did not stop and continued to slash with the scimitar in his hand, even one of his own people was covered in it.

"So cruel." Zhou Dao whispered in his heart.

He used his hands to move the two people next to him behind him.

"Ah, you fat guy, watch it." A scream came from behind. It turned out that Zhou Dao had dodged, but the two people did not and were injured by the sword's energy.

"Hmph, get out of my way, or I'll kill you all." At this time, the fat man was a little angry, and he kept chasing and beating Zhou Dao.

Zhou Dao turned around and looked from a distance, only to realize that the situation of himself and others was not good. Except that the five brothers of the Lei family fought vigorously and there was nothing serious, the giant spirit god Jin Jianyong and Li Wenxi were gradually unable to resist, and each of the three of them suffered

A few injuries, Li Wenxi was the weakest, with a cut on his arm, white sweat dripping down his face. If it weren't for Jin Jianyong's magic tricks, the three of them probably wouldn't be able to survive until now.

The situation of Zhengqi Pavilion and others was even worse. Wang Zhengtian and Qin Lie had to protect a few people around them, so they could not display their grandmaster status.

"ah."

At this time, the chest of a man who was following Qin Lie was split open by a knife. Unexpectedly, this man was so tough that he stepped forward and ignored the long sword that penetrated his chest and stabbed the other man with the long sword in his hand. He was going to die with him.

The other party didn't expect this man to be so desperate, and he was stunned when the sword was inserted into his lower abdomen.

"ah."

He hit the opponent on the head with his palm, and the disciple of Zhengqi Pavilion slowly fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother Li." Qin Lie's eyes turned red. The long sword in his hand suddenly emitted a sword energy, and the person in the Rakshasa Sect was split into two pieces by the sword.

At this time, there was another person in front of Qin Lie. Originally, there were more than a dozen people in the Zhengqi Pavilion, but now, including Wang Zhengtian and others, there were six people in total, and the number of casualties would increase depending on the situation.

"Ah." Ma Zhengde screamed and his left arm was cut off.

"Brother, hold on." Wang Zhengtian swung his sword to force the opponent away, his eyes turning red.

"Everyone, move closer to one place." Zhou Dao shouted at this time and stopped dodging.

"Watch where you run." The fat man came to Zhou Dao with the scimitar in his hand, and the strong wind brought up made Zhou Dao's clothes rustle and his long hair fly.

Zhou Dao surprisingly did not dodge, but just stared at the other party, which stunned the fat man. I don't know why Zhou Dao stopped.

Seeing that the giant scimitar had struck in front of him, Zhou Dao suddenly made a sharp palm move and discharged it diagonally.

There was a loud bang. Zhou Dao's palm hit the blade of the giant scimitar.

The fat man only felt a shock in his hand. The scimitar he was holding firmly in his hand was knocked away by the other party's palm. Then he felt a shock in his chest and was short of breath. Then he saw the little guy in front of him who had just run away punch him.

On the fat belly.

Pain, heart-wrenching pain, as if my position has been cut off, I want to scream but can't open my mouth. In a trance, I see a fist getting bigger and bigger in front of my eyes, and it hurts at the corner of my eye.

I don’t know anymore.

"Humph, you look so fat, why can't you help yourself?" Zhou Dao said, shaking his hand.

Two punches knocked the fat man down. The Rakshasa disciples surrounding Zhou Dao were stunned. None of them knew what to do. You must know that the fat man was ranked first among them in terms of strength. Unexpectedly, he was killed by two people.

He was punched until he fell to the ground not knowing whether to live or die.

The middle-aged man who had been watching the excitement finally changed his color, drew out his long sword and stared at Zhou Dao closely.


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