Both sides suffered losses!

Zhou Bo's internal strength was exhausted, his strength was completely consumed, and the scars on his shoulders were still gushing blood. As for Xu Yi and Wang Lei, they were also seriously injured, and their combat power was greatly reduced. Only four second-rate masters were left around and all the others were killed and killed. Although Zhou Bo seemed to be quite serious now, it was still easy to kill these four second-rate masters. None of these four dared to act rashly. For a moment, the entire battlefield actually showed a brief silence.

But this silence was soon broken by a strange sound.

"Oh, my mother, God, why am I so unlucky? My shop is over..." The crying was full of sadness, which really made the listener cry. It made the audience see this scene everywhere. When the spectators heard this voice couldn't help but sweat. Is this guy too good to do it?

However, the blacksmith shop at this time did look a little sad. The entire blacksmith shop almost collapsed completely, and there were even two apprentices who were crushed into the ruins and could not get up. They were still struggling. Almost all the weapons in the blacksmith shop were smashed.

There is no doubt that these are all Zhou Bo's work. Except for the big stick in Zhou Bo's hand, no other weapon can cause this effect.

"Get out..." Zhou Bo suddenly said coldly, his voice cold, without any emotion.

This sentence made Xu Yi and Wang Lei look angry. They are both first-class masters and have a high position and a powerful position on Wudang Mountain. When have they been scolded like this?

Wang Lei was about to get angry, but was stopped by Xu Yi. He shook his head slightly, and Xu Yi said ruthlessly, "Fatty, spare your life today, you will not have such good luck another day, let's go..."

With a command, Xu Yi pulled Wang Lei, who was unwilling to accept it, and led the other four second-rate masters to turn away. Although Xu Yi said arrogantly, he spared Zhou Bo's life, as long as he was not a blind man, he could see who was the winner of today's affairs. Zhou Bo, this is the winner.

Two first-class masters, more than twenty second-class masters, but the second-class masters were almost wiped out. The two first-class masters were also injured. Zhou Bo's strength was enough to make people feel scared. Although he was not a first-class master, his strength had completely reached the level of a first-class master.

Such a guy's strength has improved so quickly, and that speed has shocked all players who see this scene.

A third-rate master was only the strength of a third-rate master when he first appeared, but who would have thought that such a third-rate master disappeared for a month and appeared again and became a second-rate master, killing hundreds of players and dyeing the entire street red. After a few days, he could actually force two first-rate masters to retreat?

This situation made the players around him feel more greedy and secrets. There is no doubt that this fat man must have an extremely powerful secret, which is likely to be a legendary super product of heaven, earth and man level. Otherwise, there would never be such a perverted effect.

However, the fat man's strength made the players around him give up the greed in their hearts. They could not beat the fat man. The bloody price before had fully demonstrated the fat man's terrifying strength.

After Xu Yi and Wang Lei left, Zhou Bo was relieved. He had just sacrificed his life and finally forced these people back. However, Zhou Bo was not easy to survive. His internal strength was completely consumed. Even if the recovery ability of the Changsheng Art was super strong, it could not be compensated for it for a while.

The soft ones are afraid of hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of being stunned, the stupid ones are afraid of being arrogant, and the arrogant ones are afraid of being desperate... At that time, Zhou Bo was the most desperate ones, more than 20 second-rate masters, two first-rate masters, and they were confronting head-on. It is conceivable how perverted the pressure Zhou Bo faced. It was precisely because of this desperate fighting method that Zhou Bo finally won. At least, for the time being, forcing these people back. If it weren't for his lack of strength, Zhou Bo would have killed all of these people long ago.

When you become a first-class expert... no, even when you become a second-class expert, you can completely kill these people, and there is no need to be such a trouble.

When he came to the vicinity of his weapon, Zhou Bo carried the iron rod on his shoulder again. No one noticed that at this time, Zhou Bo's body actually shook slightly.

"Is it okay?" At some point, Mu Wanqing had already arrived at Zhou Bo's side. She could see her husband's weakness.

"It's okay, let's leave here... and go to Wanqiu Valley... all the four evil people are there. This time, we will kill the old man from the South China Sea Crocodile God to see if we can get some top-quality secrets on those people..." The corpses scattered on the ground were searched by Mu Wanqing, but there was no good thing, basically some low-level goods and not much value.

The Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Power is almost at full level, and it is not easy to advance the master-level secrets.

Under the gaze of the players around, Zhou Bo and Mu Wanqing left Amaranth City and headed for the next target. The target was Wanchou Valley and where Zhong Wanchou was. There, you might be able to get what you want, such as the Beiming Divine Art...

Zhou Bo is bound to win the two secret books on Duan Yu. He got Lingbo Weibu before, and now it is Beiming Divine Art. Moreover, Zhou Bo must challenge to kill some masters and obtain some more powerful secrets as props for the advancement of Shaka Elephant Throwing Power. Now Shaka Elephant Throwing Power is already at level 93, and can reach level 100 at any time. However, now, there are no 120 pieces of the grandmaster-level internal power fragments on him.

A good internal skills are more rare than internal skills themselves.

He quickly left the Xiancheng. Zhong Ling had told him before that he did not need to look for it everywhere. Of course, this was also a long journey. His internal strength was recovering rapidly. Zhou Bo could not ride on it. Not to mention Zhou Bo himself, he also had the heavy armor on his body, and most importantly, that iron rod. If Zhou Bo climbed up, he would immediately press down on the black rose.

Just two days after Zhou Bo left, Amaranth City welcomed a group of new visitors. Zhang Kongxu, the young master Kongxu finally appeared. When he saw the miserable appearance of two subordinates, Zhang Kongxu's anger was imaginable.
Chapter completed!