Fighting, improving strength in battle is the fastest way. It can not only improve combat experience, but more importantly, combat on the verge of death can play a considerable role in all kinds of exercises. After the battle is over, practice quietly and the cultivation speed is definitely twice that of usual.

The battle immediately started. Fire Cloud Evil God and Luanxing were both masters. After the battle, their strength improved. Although they had not reached the level of a second-rate master, the difference was not much. These disciples of the Huashan Sect were no opponents at all. With the flashing blade, each disciple was immediately split into two halves. As for Luanxing next to them, although they did not have any weapons in their hands, their killing efficiency was not inferior to that of Huanyun Evil God. Their hands were quickly intertwined, and the palm force was like a catkin, storming in the air, but once they hit the target, it was absolutely fatal.

The battle had just begun, and there were many corpses lying on the ground.

Seeing that the junior brother of the disciple, more than 20 members were not the opponents of the other party, Pu Yue's face became more and more angry. A group of waste, with a cold face, and a cold snorted. When no one could see the movement, the long sword on his waist had already appeared in his hand!

Slowly...

The sword light flashed, and I couldn't even see the movement of the long sword clearly. I only felt a desolate pale in front of me. The sword light had been swung out three times quickly. The body of the Fire Cloud Evil God quickly took three steps back and finally stopped. Grinned, the Fire Cloud Evil God lowered his head and looked down, and three cracks appeared on his chest.

Three sword lights!

Blood dripped down the wound, falling to the ground one by one, making it particularly dazzling.

Three attacks, but I couldn't escape it once. The speed of the sword light was too fast.

"Taiyue Three Qing Peaks, that is one of the unique tricks of the Huashan Sect. Taiyue Three Qing Peaks..." The fat man next to him seemed to be knowledgeable. After seeing this move, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Someone next to him heard this and immediately asked, "Brother, what is the power of this Taiyue Sanqing Peak?"

"Hurry, a very high-end one of the various sword techniques of the Huashan Sect, with extremely fast speed and swinging three swords quickly. Before ordinary people could react, their heads fell to the ground. Although the Fire Cloud Evil God was injured, he did not die. It was already quite powerful." The fat man nodded and exclaimed softly.

"Huoyun, this guy is very strong, let's go together!" Luanxing's face changed slightly. The strength of Huoyun's evil god was still above him, and he could not beat this guy. With one move, three sword injuries made Luanxing's heart tremble and he immediately said in a deep voice.

Nodded, the evil god of Fire Cloud knew that it was not the time to be strong. The long sword was raised high in front of his chest, and his whole body was gathered on his hands and spread into the scimitar. There was a slight trembling on the blade of the scimitar, and a buzzing sound was flashing quickly.

Magic Sword, listen to the spring rain in the small building overnight!

On the other hand, the Sect Star Lost Hero Sword Palm has begun to prepare.

"The magic sword, the unique skills in the full moon scimitar, the Luoying Divine Sword Palm, the unique skills of Taohua Island, good guy, these two are not small..." On the other hand, the fat man was still talking to himself. Although this guy looked inconspicuous, even Pu Yue could not recognize the trick, he could not escape the fat man's eyes.

Dong...dong...dong...dong...dong...dong...

At this moment, a slight tremble suddenly came from the attic, like an earthquake, maintaining a certain frequency and trembling.

Dong...dong,dong!

It seemed that someone was walking towards the top of the attic, but who was the footsteps that could actually shake the entire attic?

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily turned down, and they saw an obese figure carrying a huge iron rod that was thick and long, as the thickness of an adult's arms, walking upstairs. Every step, the entire attic trembled slightly. Although the speed was slow, it was filled with an indescribable depression.

wipe……

When I saw that figure... the fat and bloated figure, the mysterious fat man who had recognized all the martial arts before was stunned, his face was full of strangeness. He looked at his body and looked at the body of the guy opposite, and felt quite uncomfortable. Grandma, I met an opponent. I originally thought that the fattest person in the game was myself, but I didn't expect to meet a guy with a waistline that was thicker than me...

No, the most fat person in the world must be kept... I grabbed a pig's leg on the table, ate it wildly, and prepared a plan to gain weight.

"Hey, boy, who are you? Didn't you see something wrong here? Go down, go down, don't come over to make trouble..." Seeing that fat man actually walked towards the Fire Cloud Evil God and others, a player from the Huashan Sect couldn't see it anymore and ran to Zhou Bo and cursed.

At this moment, the fat man who had been moving slowly suddenly moved. The two-meter-long iron rod carrying his shoulder seemed to have absolutely heavy power, but in the fat man's hands, he was as if nothing had happened. His hands suddenly danced, and the iron rod appeared directly in front of the Huashan Sect player, causing a terrifying sound of wind.

Danger!

The player was not a fool, and immediately noticed the danger, his face changed wildly, and the sword in his hand immediately raised.

Click...

The long sword shattered directly, and the huge iron rod smashed down wildly.

Bang!

Blood splattered everywhere, and the entire head and body were directly smashed by the terrifying iron rod, turning into a pool of meat sauce, with blood flying everywhere, and even Pu Yue's body was stained with large blood. The originally white robe turned blood in a blink of an eye.

ah……

Sharp, screaming like a woman came from Pu Yue's mouth, her face was twisted, looking at her blood-stained clothes everywhere, Pu Yue's face was very twisted: "Damn, you...you dare to dirty my clothes..."

I'll go... This guy is not angry because his fellow disciple was killed, but because his clothes were stained. Even if he had a cleanliness, he wouldn't have to reach this level, right?

Another opponent came. This fat man looked difficult to deal with. There were probably not many big sticks that could be blocked. Damn it, what happened recently? Can you meet your opponent anywhere?

Several players from the Huashan Sect slowly retreated and hid behind the Fourth Senior Brother. These three guys looked like they were not good at robbing themselves. It would be better for the tall one to hold on to them when the sky fell.
Chapter completed!