In the "distant" Drunken Flower Building, Liu Ye saw this scene clearly and clearly.
The great-great-grandson said: "These four people are also stubborn."
Sixth Master chuckled and said, "If you don't have this bit of backbone, why would you go down the street?"
That great-great-grandson was just at the age of full-bloodedness. Although he usually bullies others, he also has blood in his heart. Such a young man basically doesn't talk about loyalty, but he has longing for people who talk about loyalty.
He belongs to the kind of person who keeps talking about loyalty, but once something really happens, he is definitely the kind of person who kicks his brother down and runs away first.
Such people are everywhere in the world, and it is difficult for you to distinguish them until the critical moment.
Even so, this great-great-grandson still felt that his great-grandfather was a bit too much.
At the entrance to the street, the twelfth gong finally sounded.
The twelfth knife, the shining light of the fourth knife, flashed across the snow.
Swish!
This last knife made the four of Xiang Nan fall down at the same time.
But then, the four of them struggled hard, Xiang Nan could barely stand up a little bit, while Setting Yang, who had the best physical fitness, dragged the three of them by himself, and they all stood firm.
The old man came over, nodded and said: "Perhaps God bless you, this snow can make your wounds bleed much faster."
When he said this, all the wounds on Xiang Nan and the others had been frozen.
The old man said: "The second step, this street, should we go?"
Xiang Nan said, "Let's go."
The old man nodded, got out of the way, and yelled towards Zuihua Street: "Welcome the guests."
As soon as the words fell, more than a hundred warriors of the sixth level of martial arts came out from the buildings on both sides of the street.
The old man shouted: "Let's go to the street!"
This voice pushed the atmosphere of the scene to the highest point all of a sudden.
More than a hundred warriors of the sixth level of martial saints rushed over with rumbling steps.
Xiang Nan and the others' original plan was to rush over there, without too much fighting with the passers-by, and rush to the flagpole immediately.
But now it seems that it is obviously impossible, Lian Zhan is almost unable to stand still, how can he charge.
Facing the menacing enemy, Setting Yang tilted his head slightly, and said to Xiang Nan: "Do you want to do it?"
Xiang Nan picked up the huge knife and shouted, "Do it!"
Setting Yang looked up to the sky and smiled, he put Lan Tian on his back, took big strides towards the crowd, and rushed up.
I can finally run the Gang Qi, and I can finally use my physical strength!
The setting sun rushed into the flock of chickens like a giant bear!
With his huge body, he slammed into it, sending seven or eight people flying.
Lan Tian was already on the verge of death, he couldn't even open his eyes, his whole bloody face was covered with frozen blood.
He was weak and kept shaking his hands in the air.
A series of criss-crossing water-type qi, shooting indiscriminately!
A martial artist at the sixth level of a martial saint was hit in the chest by Gang Qi, and his chest immediately became dry and hard.
Lan Tian, who is in the first level of martial arts, can't directly kill the enemies of the sixth level of martial arts in a flash.
But in this way, he needs to release more stellar energy to attack continuously, which will further consume his physical strength, which is a vicious circle.
However, Lan Tian gritted his teeth tightly, and let out the Gang Qi as if he was desperate for his life. Judging from his appearance, it didn't seem like he was going to fight, but he seemed to be dying on purpose.
The messy water-type stellar energy shot around randomly, smashing back one by one the warriors who rushed up from both sides. Every warrior, after being impacted by this kind of stellar energy, found that he could not use his skills to recover from his injuries!
They were not injured, but their bodies were partially petrified!
Canglanglang…
Behind the two of them was Xiang Nan who was walking with a huge knife in his hand.
The four-meter broadsword was dragged far behind him, and he didn't have enough strength to consume it. He could only drag the knife on the ground, and then burst out quickly when he needed to fight.
In front of him, Setting Yang's whole body had turned bright red. He kept charging and charging, but he couldn't get away from the crowd.
More than a hundred warriors crowded together, and the sword struck him hundreds of times every second.
He knocked a few people into the air, and the people behind him filled up again, and he couldn't hit them all the way.
And the fighters that the setting sun hit and flew back from both sides, and launched a more violent attack towards the blue sky on the setting sun's back.
The blue sky released streams of stellar energy from both hands, and the attacking people were repelled one after another.
At this time, the weakened setting sun began to lose his judgment, after all, three warriors were missed by mistake.
The three of them carried big knives, and the thick and substantial stellar energy was wrapped on the blades, and they slashed heavily towards the blue sky!
Setting Yang felt anxious, so he turned around to stop him.
"Don't look back."
Suddenly, Xiang Nan's voice sounded.
"Back, leave it to me."
Swish!
Xiang Nan held a big crescent moon with a thunderbolt, and it came suddenly!
His whole body flitted past the setting sun, while the three sneak attackers froze in mid-air at the same time, their bodies evenly divided into two halves.
Setting Yang didn't need to turn his head, and he didn't need to greet Lan Tian on his back. He knew that he could trust Xiang Nan and entrust his back to his brother.
"Haha, cool!"
The setting sun roared excitedly, like an angry beast.
His terrifying physical body with the mass of an ultra-asteroid, here, used its advantages to the limit.
I saw his pair of gigantic slaps, two slaps, and the heads of two enemies at the sixth level of Wusheng exploded.
"Kill them!" There was a roar from the enemy, and then hundreds of people poured out of the buildings on both sides of the street.
"Good time!" Setting Yang laughed wildly, striding forward, his shoulders rumbled and knocked pieces of fighters into the air.
The physical fitness of the Xuanwu clan is simply not comparable to that of humans.
As for Lan Tian, he definitely doesn't have such strong physical fitness as the setting sun, even if he was attacked once, he would basically die.
But his physical fitness is not good, but his unique water-type martial skill is outrageously strong, and it is simply a unique martial skill.
In such a fierce battle, there is one thing that is more precious than physical strength, and that is fighting spirit!
Lan Tian's fighting spirit was also fully aroused.
"Desert." Lan Tian roared in a low voice.
call!
A huge ring-shaped air wave, centered on him, spread out in all directions instantly.
All the enemies were engulfed by this wave of air.
In an instant, the front row of enemies facing the air wave, a total of fifty people, were collectively deserted!
"Hiss..." This scene made countless viewers gasp.
Even the setting sun, Xiang Nan, and Hei Lian trembled fiercely in their hearts.
Damn, this kid's strength exploded, unexpectedly so strong!
Hei Lian looked at the blue sky in disbelief, his eyes were full of surprise.
"Hahahaha!" Xiang Nan looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Fuck your grandma! Have fun!"
What five masters and six masters, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!
"Come on!" Xiang Nan roared. "Come on!" Lan Tian, Setting Sun, and Black Scythe roared in unison.