The entire battlefield showed a stalemate chaotic state. Tiemu, Song Zihaolu fought Ding Chunqiu. On the other hand, four masters fought against the three masters of Xingsu Sect, Lion Roar and Tianlangzi, and suffered heavy casualties. The two were killed and the remaining two were in danger.

As for the other side, it is a brand new situation.

Perhaps, no one took Zhou Bo seriously. Perhaps these players knew Zhou Bo's strength, but these NPCs were not clear about it. To target a second-rate expert, four first-rate experts were dispatched. It was probably because of You Qiao's face behind Zhou Bo. However, Zhou Bo would probably not have such a big face.

But this time, these four people paid a heavy price for their carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.

On the surface, he was just a master in the second-rate realm. This illusion has become Zhou Bo's best disguise. No one would think that a second-rate master can have much strength, so he subconsciously did not take this guy in his heart at all, and was full of contempt.

However, this kind of contempt has caused extremely heavy consequences.

He has been regressing. Under the encirclement of four first-class masters, Zhou Bo has been regressing. It seems that he is not the opponent of these four super masters at all. This is normal. If a second-rate master is even stronger than four first-class masters, that would be irrelevant, okay?

No one cared about the four strong men of the Star Constellation Sect, and kept launching crazy attacks, trying to kill Zhou Bo directly... However... this fat guy has a sensitivity that is completely opposite to his own figure and his own strength. He was like a monkey jumping up and down. When he moved, he was quite terrifying and completely without any trace. Even these four first-class masters could not grasp Zhou Bo's movement trajectory. Every attack almost killed Zhou Bo...

They almost fell a little bit, they almost got... They were only a little bit able to kill this guy... but they didn't expect that so many little bits would be like what a perverted data they would add together?

Perhaps it was a coincidence, but two, three, four times? Each attack could only fail and could not cause any harm to Zhou Bo. This situation should attract the attention of these people. It’s just a pity that these conceited guys have wasted their last chance to survive.

Zhou Bo's horror has begun to be fully displayed, and no one noticed that a gloomy face appeared under the hat. It was like a demon, and his hoarse and cold smile was spreading from Zhou Bo's neck.

The body flashed, and all the attacks fell into vain again. The four masters of the Star Sect seemed to have been used to this kind of thing for a long time. They didn't even look at it, and their palms were raised again. It seemed that they were preparing for the next attack.

But... this time Zhou Bo did not retreat directly like before, and continued to avoid the Seven Emperors' "Brother" and read the full text obediently.

To the expectations of the four masters, Zhou Bo did not move at all this time, and even the iron rod in his hand had given up. He pinched his palms at the same time, and there seemed to be a hot flame that was gradually growing in his palms.

What move is this?

Cao, no matter what moves he is, as long as this monkey-like guy stops running away, that is his chance to win.

Seeing that Zhou Bo stopped running away, the four masters were extremely excited and almost roared at the same time, and smashed their marrow-pulling palms into Zhou Bo's body.

The four attacks, each attack, were like a tide, full of terrifying power, not counting, the terrifying toxicity spreads in the palm of your hand. Even the same first-class strongman would never dare to face such crazy attacks. At this moment, this fat man was dead.

The faces of the four masters of the Star Constellation Sect showed a kind of hideous excitement, as if they had seen the scene of Zhou Bo's corpse under his hands.

But at this moment, a terrifying scene appeared... Zhou Bo, who had been waiting quietly, suddenly started to act. His steps were slightly wrong, and his two palms were raised at the same time. Two ferocious red flame swords appeared in an instant in between his left and right hands.

Buzz...

The cold flames instantly expanded, and the flames about three feet long continued to rotate on the blade. The terrifying power was so powerful that it was desperate.

Flame Knife!

Cut!

Accompanied by Zhou Bo's crazy roar, his hands suddenly danced, and the flame knife immediately came out of his hand, with a terrifying and ferocious sound of breaking through the air, cutting through fiercely in front of him. The fiery energy, even if it was far apart, could feel the deep terror.
Chapter completed!