"Brother, if this loser hadn't rushed out, the two of us would have died in the hands of this little bitch." The junior brother said with fear.
The senior brother wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Indeed. We were almost killed by our own carelessness."
Situ Hao was completely confused when he heard what the two said. He didn't know what was going on.
"But it's okay now. This little bitch's strength won't be restored for a while. Can't you and me, senior brother, be free to do whatever you want?" the junior brother said in a lewd voice.
"Haha, that's right."
"Senior brother, it is a bit disgraceful to do such a thing anyway. How about we deal with this waste first?"
"this……"
"Senior brother, what are you afraid of? Situ Minghui was captured by the Burning Immortal Sect. Although his life and death are unknown, he has absolutely no chance of escaping from the Burning Immortal Sect. Are you still afraid that he will kill you in return?"
"Aren't you afraid that the sect leader will blame you?"
"Senior brother, don't be stupid. This loser does nothing in Fengyun Sword Sect. Keeping him is just a waste of food. The reason why the sect leader didn't say anything and didn't treat him badly was because he was afraid of telling the truth? After all, Situ Ming
Hui was captured because he went to attack the Burning Immortal Sect. If the sect leader acted too obviously, he would definitely be ridiculed by the immortals in the world. Hehe, if you and I kill this waste, then say that he colluded with this little bitch
, the sect master will only reward us, so how can he blame us?"
"Haha, junior brother, you are absolutely right. You go and deal with this waste first. I will take the little bitch into the woods and find a good place first."
"Senior brother, don't eat it alone. You must wait for me to come and we can enjoy it together."
"knew."
As he spoke, the two male disciples separated immediately. The senior brother took the long sword back into his consciousness space and walked towards Gongsun Ruolin who was sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breathing. The junior brother held the long sword and walked towards Situ Hao with a fierce look on his face.
Come.
When Situ Hao listened to the words of these two people, he had already accumulated endless murderous intent in his heart. His hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes were coldly looking at the junior brother who was pressing towards him.
"Don't touch me, get out of here..."
At this time, Gongsun Ruolin's exclamation came.
At this moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.
When Situ Hao faced his junior brother who was holding a long sword, instead of running away, he rushed forward.
His speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he was only two meters away from the junior fellow apprentice. At the same time, he formed a fist with his right hand and swung it forward fiercely.
There was a loud roar of wind and thunder, and everyone could not help but be stunned. The junior brother who wanted to kill Situ Hao had the same expression, but he actually forgot to fight back.
In everyone's minds, it is impossible to achieve such an momentum with pure fists.
"Bang -" there was a loud noise, and the fist hit the junior brother's chest directly. His body flew back more than ten feet, and then fell to the ground, without any movement again.
What a terrifying punching power 1
A fatal punch leaves the opponent without even a chance to scream. This is really terrifying.
Situ Hao killed one person with his violent wind and thunder fist. He became so mad that he spun around and ran towards the senior brother as fast as possible.
The senior brother had woken up at this moment. When he saw Situ Hao running toward him, he immediately put down Gongsun Ruolin in his hand, kicked off the ground with both feet, and jumped backwards.
The man was in the air, and he had already taken out the long sword from the consciousness space.
Situ Hao was so furious that he ran forward at full speed regardless of whether he had a sword in his hand or not.
The senior brother's body fell to the ground, and the long sword in his right hand swung at the waist of Situ Hao, who was rushing towards him, drawing a cold light.
When the cold light arose, Situ Hao kicked off his feet and flew up more than ten feet high, avoiding the attack of the long sword.
He was in the air, his right hand formed a fist, and he directly attacked the senior brother head-on.
The sound of wind and thunder started again, and the senior fellow apprentice slashed forward with his long sword.
Strange things happened again.
When the sword reaches halfway, it can no longer move forward, but is forced downward.
This is the result of the boxing style.
"Bang——" Just when the long sword was pressed down, there was a loud noise, and the senior brother was knocked to the ground directly.
"Ah——" A shrill scream came from the senior brother's mouth.
Situ Hao's body fell to the ground and he walked towards the senior brother step by step.