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On the other side, Chen Yun was furious.

Wang Xuan was actually distracted during the fight with him, it was contemptuous of him.

"Your opponent is me."

Chen Yun let out a loud roar, his hair stood on end, his feet stepped on the ground, unexpectedly leaving deep footprints, and rushed towards Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan laughed loudly: "Chen Yun, I didn't expect you, a fifth-rank warrior, to be able to explode with such strength. It's not easy, so I will fight you in a dignified manner."

After finishing speaking, he took out the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Point and pushed hard at Chen Yun.

"Puff puff!"

Chen Yun looked at the densely packed silver needles nailed to his body, with a look of anger on his face.

"Didn't you say we're going to fight in an upright manner? You liar!"

"Anger +199."

The next moment, Chen Yun felt a strong sense of dizziness, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

At this moment, Pumpkin and Deacon Feng are fighting together again.

Deacon Feng's realm is higher than that of Pumpkin, and Pumpkin is beaten back and forth.

"Pumpkin, I'll help you!"

Wang Xuan joined the battlefield.

He slapped Deacon Feng with a palm.

It's just that the other party doesn't look back.

When Wang Xuan's palm hit Deacon Feng's body, it was like hitting an iron plate, it hurt so badly.

"Hmph! You can't hurt me with your strength."

Deacon Feng sneered.

"is it?"

Wang Xuan shouted: "Pumpkin back up."

Hearing the sound, Pumpkin hurriedly jumped out of the battle ring.

Wang Xuan untied his belt and took off the robe on his body.

Deacon Feng:? ? ? ?

What's the meaning?Why did you take off your clothes?

If you are not strong enough, do you blame clothes for restricting your strength?

The next moment, Wang Xuan rolled his clothes into a ball and threw them towards Deacon Feng.

Deacon Feng saw the clothes coming towards him.

Subconsciously raised his palm and hit the clothes.

"boom!"

The next moment, countless hidden weapons erupted from inside, silver needles and iron flakes darts.

It was like a rain of hidden weapons.

All of them shot towards Deacon Feng.

"not good!"

Deacon Feng's expression changed wildly.

Swing the sword in your hand to form a shield.

The sword danced in front of him into a ball of white light, and he couldn't see people clearly, only the sound of clanging clang clang was heard continuously.

Chapter 132

Deacon Feng's martial arts are really high, and the sword dance is impenetrable. With such a short distance and so many hidden weapons, none of them can break through the defense.

Wang Xuan took out several hidden weapons and handed them to Pumpkin, told him how to use them, and then strode towards Chen Yun who was immobilized by the poison.

Chen Yun looked at Wang Xuan in fear.

"Look, your master is so good at swordplay, don't you want to experience it?" Wang Xuan asked with a smile.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Chen Yun panicked, feeling as if something terrible was about to happen.

The next moment, Wang Xuan grabbed him by the collar directly, and with Huangji Zhenqi running, he threw him in the direction of Deacon Feng.

"Ah... Wang Xuan, you are not human..."

"Anger +699."

Hearing the apprentice's screams, Deacon Feng became more anxious, and the sword in his hand danced faster, wanting to get rid of the intrusion of the hidden weapon as soon as possible and save the apprentice.

Just the next moment, I saw a black thing flying towards me.

Subconsciously, Deacon Feng slashed out with a sword.

Chen Yun was split in half, and Deacon Feng's face was splashed with blood.

Deacon Feng was dumbfounded.

"Deacon Feng, how can you be so cruel? Splitting your apprentice in half is inhuman."

Wang Xuan's gloating voice came from the side.

"Anger +399."

Deacon Feng looked at the apprentice who had been broken in two.

"I am going to kill you!"

Just as he took a step forward, the color of his face changed from red to black, and then he fell straight forward.

It turned out that it was the death of Tuer that made him so confused that he was shot in the thigh with a silver needle.

"call!"

Seeing Deacon Feng collapsed, Wang Xuan also heaved a sigh of relief.

The ninth-rank master is really powerful. If he didn't use Chen Yun to disturb the opponent's mind, he might not be able to win the opponent together with Pumpkin.

I don't know what happened to the chief deacon who is more powerful than Deacon Feng.

Wang Xuan and Pumpkin turned their heads to look at the same time.

I saw Mrs. Sun walking over with a smile and carrying a person, it was the chief deacon.

Master Sun threw the chief deacon on the ground, Wang Xuan went over and turned his face over, and found that he was no longer breathing.

Master Sun said indifferently: "To cut the weeds, we must get rid of the roots. There are many masters in the farming family. Killing people and killing them is the best way."

Wang Xuan didn't expect that Master Sun, who was smiling on the surface, would strike so fiercely.

But he agrees with Mrs. Sun's words.

Although he really wanted to save an experience, he knew it would be like playing with fire.

In fact, Master Sun was also shocked.

When he was dealing with the chief deacon, he kept paying attention to Wang Xuan and Pumpkin, fearing that the two of them would not be able to handle it.

It was later discovered that Emperor Xuan had broken through to the seventh rank, and Pumpkin was an eighth rank warrior.This made him have a new judgment on Emperor Xuan's aptitude, and he looked at the pumpkin with a bit of enthusiasm.

They are all geniuses!

There was only Deacon Feng left in the field.

Wang Xuan looked over.

Deacon Feng was terrified, he didn't want to die yet.

"Do you want to live?" Wang Xuan asked with a cold face.

"Will you let me go?"

Deacon Feng suddenly became excited.

"No." Wang Xuan shook his head.

Nima...

"Anger +299."

"Deacon Feng, you said that it is not easy for you to cultivate to the ninth rank, so you just die by my hands, are you willing?"

Wang Xuan was not in a hurry to kill people, but tied Deacon Feng to a tree with a rope.

After an in-depth exchange for half an hour, Deacon Feng already had more than a dozen holes on his body.

Every time a hole was poked, Wang Xuan would take the best hemostatic medicine to smear him, and then continued to poke.

"The deacon of the dignified farm family, a ninth-rank master, is tied to a tree by me, are you angry? I ask you if you are angry..." Wang Xuan poked Deacon Feng's chest with his finger.

"Anger +699."

...

Mrs. Sun next to him didn't understand.

Deacon Feng can just kill him and bury him on the spot. Why waste so much time.

Isn't it fun? What kind of hobby is this?

Time passed and it was getting dark.

Deacon Feng was on the verge of death and could not speak.

Wang Xuan shook his head in disappointment.

There are more than [-] holes poked in the body, it will not work, this vitality is not tenacious enough!

In the end, they called Yang Jing over and asked him to cut off Deacon Feng's neck, which ended his life.