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Xue Zhu went crazy, he threw himself at the body of Xiaosan who fell down, but this throw also allowed him to avoid the vital point that the long sword was thrusting towards.

"Pop, puff..."

With two soft bangs, the long sword pierced through Xue Zhu's already injured shoulder.

He suddenly realized that this is not the time to be sad, and the enemy is by his side.

He picked up Xiaosan's body, stomped heavily on the ground, crushing the hard concrete floor, pulled the green onions off his body, and rushed out.

The two strong men of Huaxia Sect were stunned when they saw that he could still make such a move after being stabbed.

Xue Zhu put Xiaosan's body on a flat ground, with endless grief in his eyes, and a hoarse voice: "You watch me kill them all, and I will be buried with you!"

He turned his head, with a savage look on his face, his whole body drenched in blood, but he stood awe-inspiring, with a long whip wrapped around his arm, and with a flick of his hand, a whip came out, and there was a crisp crackling sound.

Like a wolf, it charged towards the two strong men.

In fact, in the battle just now, although he received two swords, they were all pierced on his already injured left shoulder.

However, Huaxia Eight Sects lost a strong player. Compared with them, Huaxia Eight Sects suffered a greater loss.

Moreover, Xuezhu's desperate fighting style just now left a shadow in the hearts of the two Huaxia sect's strong men, making them more considerate in their shots.

After all, none of them wanted to die, and they were also afraid when they met such an opponent.

As a result, the combat power was even more compromised. Not long after, the two strong men of the Huaxia Sect had already fallen behind.

On the side, Yu Heng's eyes flickered and his face changed slightly.

Although he is the head of the Qilu sect, he doesn't know martial arts, so if the two Huaxia powerhouses can't kill Xuezhu, then his fate can be imagined.

Cold sweat soaked his back in an instant. He finally gritted his teeth and dug in his arms for a while, but he took out a gun.

He hid his body in a corner, aimed the gun in his hand at the blood bamboo, and then slammed it down with the hand holding the trigger.

"boom……"

One shot was fired, but fortunately Xue Zhu's body was already swimming at high speed, so this shot just slipped past his ribs.

His eyes froze, the whip tightened a bit, and his body movements became more ethereal and uncertain. In the dark night, he looked like a ghost, with a more terrifying aura.

But Yu Heng, who was hiding in the dark, saw that the shot was missed, and was about to fire a second shot, but suddenly his body froze, his mouth was covered by someone, and he was dragged behind, in the dark shadows.

After a while, everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

"How can you ruin such a good situation? The cicada is a bit tricky, and the praying mantis is not very good. You have to trouble me, a yellow sparrow, to do it yourself, really!"

Chu Feng sighed softly, slapped Yu Heng unconscious, then pulled him to the wall and put it down, then looked towards the field.

In the field, the winner has already been decided.

The two Huaxia powerhouses had already been killed by Xuezhu, and Xuezhu did not win easily. He was soaked in blood, and he was hit by two swords, one of which sliced ​​obliquely across his chest. The wound was a foot long, the bone was visible deep, and the blood splattered made his face pale.

It's just that he completely disregarded his injuries, like a sad old wolf, facing the waning moon in the sky, let out a mournful howl: "Oh..."

"If I had known today, why bother!"

Hearing his mournful roar, Chu Feng's heart was slightly moved, and he slowly walked out from the dark place, with a touch of deep sympathy in his eyes.

"It's you, everything is because of you!" Xue Zhu slowly turned around, staring at Chu Feng with red eyes, and said every word.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to guess it." Chu Feng smiled calmly, but there was no trace of frustration at being seen through. Instead, he looked at Xue Zhu with fluke interest.

"Since you and the Huaxia Bamen are going to kill me, wouldn't it be good to let you kill me for a while?"

Xue Zhu's face changed, and the long whip in his hand suddenly shook into a straight line, like a spear piercing through the air, piercing straight at Chu Feng's throat.

With a movement of Chu Feng's hand, the Crescent Moon and Wu Gou were held in his hand.

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, he swung the long whip away, and said with a light smile, "If it was before you were injured, I would have only been able to run, but now, you have no strength to fight anymore."

Can Yue pointed directly at Xuezhu: "Who wants to kill me?"

"When you die, I will tell you of course!" Xue Zhu's face turned grim, and he danced a few circles with the long whip, and then lashed at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's sword was continuous, slashing in front of him again and again, seemingly very slowly, but he swung the long whip back: "Since you don't say it, then go die!"

Swinging back the long whip, Chu Feng stepped heavily on his feet, rushed forward, and galloped towards the blood bamboo.

Xue Zhu tried his best to dance the long whip, but the injuries on his body were too serious, blood gushed out, his whole body was full of fatigue, and his head also felt dizzy.

Seeing the long sword stabbing towards him, he swung his whip with all his might to block it.

But there was a stagnation in the chest, and the true energy could no longer be raised, and the crescent moon Wu hook slowly pierced into his chest.

Blood flowed from his mouth, he stared at Chu Feng firmly, but his vitality gradually receded.

After killing Xue Zhu, Chu Feng sensed with his divine sense that there was no one alive, so he turned over on Xue Zhu.

Except for the caracan brand that I have seen before, it is a mobile phone.

Chu Feng flipped through the phone and called Xue Zhu's last call back.

"Blood Bamboo, are you done?"

"Oh, so his name is Xuezhu. I'm so sorry, he can't talk to you anymore." Chu Feng smiled faintly: "But I'm curious, who is going to kill me?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Cheng's pupils shrank rapidly, but he laughed excitedly again in an instant: "Haha, you are really beyond my expectation, and you can kill Xuezhu. It seems that I am really I underestimated you!"

"I've heard your voice. It seems that we have met before." Chu Feng tried his best to remember the owner of the voice.

"Oh, really?" Wang Cheng's eyes sparkled, and he said with a playful smile, "But don't worry, next time, you will know who is going to kill you!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone immediately, and then sank the phone into the fish tank beside him.

Turning around slightly, looking at the black figure behind him, he said flatly, "It seems that our friend is really surprising us!"

Chu Feng listened to the blind voice coming from the phone, and gently stroked his forehead: "Who could this person be?"

But in a blink of an eye, he shook his head, forgot about the matter, and made a direct call: "Speed ​​brings people to Qilu City, the Huaxia Building in the western suburbs."

After finishing speaking, he directly picked up Yu Heng, and walked into the building to find the hidden treasures of the Qilu branch of China's eight sects.

After all, this is the main rudder of their branch, and there must be a lot of good things in it. Since they came, how could they return empty-handed.

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