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Zhou Han's roar was just a dying survival instinct. No matter how powerful his detective skills were, it would be difficult to guess who the person was. He could only vaguely pray, hoping that those people were just powerful heroes.

Just in his daze, he could hear the sound of horse hooves, as if he was getting closer and closer.

"Hehe, boy, you are not giving up." Zong Wuji also rushed towards him from a distance, feeling that he had almost played, so he sneered and shouted, "With me, Poison Eagle Sect, Wuji, see who dares to save you!" This was said to Zhou Han, and to those knights. Warned them not to meddle in other people's business. It seems that Zong Wuji's other people's business is not so easy to control.

Just as Zong Wuji was about to give Zhou Han a cold heart with one claw, he heard a sharp roar through the air, and obviously a favorable object shot straight into it. It was obvious that someone among the cavalry had taken action.

Zong Wuji retreated back several feet keenly with his body skills and easily avoided the sneak attack. He saw a silver spear stabbed his foothold before him.

Just when he asked who was so brave and dared to save people from him, a young but cheerful laughter came over: "Zong Wuji, Zong Wuji, I really found it without any effort to find it. Since it is your business, Lei has to take care of it."

"Major General Lei Qing!"

Zong Wuji was shocked and never expected that he would meet Lei Qing here. Wasn't this boy named Lei in Yehe Town? He didn't expect that Lei Qing and his party in Beiyan City were in a relatively hidden way in order to stabilize Yehe Town. Only one of the top leaders of the Black Flag Group knew about it and did not promote it.

Some of Helianbo's spies could find Lei Qing's whereabouts? What's more, Lei Qing's trip has only been three or four days.

Lei Qing's black horse was a rare BMW. When it suddenly started to speed, it had already rushed out more than ten feet in a few breaths.

Zong Wuji's face looked extremely ugly, and he hurriedly thought of killing Zhou Han first. When he flashed his body, he swished and swished, and three sharp arrows shot in the direction he was heading. The arrow speed was fast and clever, blocking the route he was taking action.

This is the first reaction of Zong Wuji, an archery master.

"Brother Gongsun, thank you." Lei Qing laughed and rode his horse to block the middle between Zhou Han and Zong Wuji: "Zong Wuji, although you don't know who you are going to kill, but with your virtue and style, you probably won't kill evil people, right? Hehe. It's so good to ruin your good things, Lei is so happy."

Gongsun Xu rode a strong bow in his hand, galloped over with expressionless face, and said coldly: "No need to thank you. I have been unable to stand the people in Wanyingjian for a long time. As you said, the person Zong Wuji is going to kill must be not a bad person. So what if I raise my hand to protect it?"

Zong Wuji's eyes were cold and vicious, and he stared at Gongsun Xu and said, "Do you dare to report your name? Being enemies with me, Wanyingjian, I think you have eaten the courage of Bear Heart and Leopard."

"Zong Wuji, do you still want to survive today?" Lei Qing's face gradually became cold. His voice was filled with anger that had been suppressed for a long time: "Today, I, Lei Qing, will avenge my good brothers and use your head to pay tribute to them. I thought that after you cut off your hand, you will shrank for a while. God really opened his eyes. I met you so soon, and my brothers were in peace."

"Young Master, Major General." It was Lei Qing's voice that Zhou Han's confused mind seemed to be excited after being stimulated. He called him weakly.

"Brother Zhou Han?" Lei Qing turned around and saw that the person who was covered in wounds. The dying person was suddenly a raven Zhou Han. He immediately turned over and dismounted in shock and angrily. While checking his injuries, he injected a sensation into his body to help him prolong his life: "What's going on."

"Blood, Blood Wolf Army, attack, attack Yehe Town." After Zhou Han saw Lei Qing, his face gradually turned red as if he was looking back.

Lei Qing hurriedly took out a silver-level wind crystal core from the space ring, and let him hold it in his hand to stimulate strength to heal his wounds. Zhou Han learned about the wind-type Dou Qi, which is very suitable for being a scout.

"So, so precious." Zhou Han shook his head and wanted to refuse when he saw that it turned out to be a silver wind crystal core.

A silver-level crystal core, from the initial level to the high level, usually ranges from thousands to tens of thousands of gold, which is more than ten times more valuable than a bronze-level crystal core.

"No matter how expensive it is, it is not as expensive as my brother." Lei Qing comforted and said, "Heal the wounds well and stop talking nonsense. I will come to see you again after I kill Zong Wuji."

Seeing this scene, Gongsun Xu's face moved slightly. The silver crystal core worth thousands of gold coins was healing his subordinates without any pain. You know, Gongsun Xu has lived until now, and has been through life and death on the battlefield, and has cultivated to the middle level of silver, but has never enjoyed the silver-level monster crystal core.

But he knew that the young master on Lei Qingma's back had enjoyed many silver crystal cores.

Immediately, Lei Qing clanged and pulled out his sword to fight, shouted, "Gongsun Xu, please take care of Brother Zhou Han, don't interfere with my single fight with Zong Wuji. I want to avenge my dead brothers myself."

"Okay." Gongsun Xu agreed calmly, and an indescribable light appeared in his eyes.

"Hehe, the boy named Lei." The Poison Eagle Sect Wuji had already felt a desire to retreat when he saw that there were two powerful silver men on the other side. However, when he heard that Lei Qing was not sure of fighting with him alone, he couldn't help but be surprised, but he was also uncontrollably embarrassed and angry: "Boy, if you want to fight with one, I will fulfill you. However, you thought that last time you were determined to save you by your subordinates, survived and broke through to the initial level of silver, and thought that you could beat me? It was simply a delusion." He waved his hand and let the thirty or so living blood wolf soldiers surrounded behind.

Zong Wuji is a middle-level silver strongman. Although he cut off his hand and attached a sharp claw to his wrist, it would more or less affect some combat effectiveness, but he believed that he still had a certain advantage over Lei Qing.

He also knew that Lei Qing and Helian Bo almost had no choice but to win, but firstly he never thought Helian Bo was better than him. Secondly, Helian Bo was trapped by Lei Qing at that time, and he could not exert 80% of his strength. Otherwise, with Helian Bo's strength, how could he not beat Lei Qing, who had just advanced to the early level of silver, not long ago?

"Is it a delusional idea? It will be clear after the fight." Lei Qing held the sword in one hand and walked towards Zong Wuji step by step.

The anger and hatred in his heart were deeply pressed into his heart every time he took a step. In his eyes, only Zong Wuji and his thoughts were just killing him.

His aura would surge every time he took a step. His eyes also became sharp and cruel, and he suddenly felt a little scared when he saw Zong Wuji.

However, Zong Wuji is not a weak person after all, and he has rich combat experience. He suppresses all kinds of negative emotions in his heart. He smiles sinisterly and takes a step forward. His body sways like a ghost and bullies Lei Qing: "Boy, no matter how fierce his eyes are, he can't kill anyone."

His movements were very fast, almost to the eyes of some black iron-level powerful men, he was like a breeze. But his wind was filled with a hint of lunar calendar.

This is one of the inherited body techniques of Wanyingjian, "Yinfeng Escape", a relatively famous escape method. When practicing to the highest level, it is said that it can turn into a yin wind without a trace.

But Lei Qing was not a weak person, and his eyes were sharp and staring at Zong Wuji's movements, and he saw his claws quietly grabbing his abdomen.

He moved.

The Lei family's battle techniques have always been about quietness as virgins and movement as thunder. In an instant, the sword of love battle burst out dazzling light, directly ignoring Zong Wuji's secret moves, and the gorgeous sword lights enveloped Zong Wuji. In a vague way, the rumbling sound of thunder could be heard.

The attack is a way of fighting that is both a defeat and a loss to the enemy.

After the battle with the vulture Helianbo in the canyon, Lei Qing not only improved his cultivation level, but also reached the verge of achieving success in some commonly used fighting techniques. This move "Lightning and Thunder" is even more gorgeous, showing a calm and atmospheric atmosphere.

Gongsun Xu, who was watching the battle not far away, his eyes lit up slightly and he secretly praised him for his good swordsmanship.

But Zong Wuji was not so relaxed. He had already felt the kid's desperate spirit last time. He just thought that at that time, it was because Lei Qing was in absolute weakness, and if he didn't fight desperately, he would have no chance of life. He never expected that the first move of the two today was to fight to the death.

Zong Wuji has always cherished his life. Although his cultivation and martial arts are quite good in all aspects, he lacks the belief and determination to die with Lei Qing.

He had to turn attack into defense, and his claws were drawn in a row of dances. Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding

Although it blocked all the sword lights of Lei Qing, it was forced to enter the defensive position. Lei Qing, who had seized the opportunity, would not let go of such an advantage. He immediately pointed to the sky, jumped up lightly, and drew a brilliant thunder arc in love with the battle, slashing down in the sky. This move "Thunderbolt from the Sky" fully demonstrated the domineering and powerful side of the Lei Family Fighting Arts.

Zong Wuji blocked this move with his claws. But the powerful impact force made him take three steps back. At the same time, his arms and body were faintly numb.

The difficulty of thunder-type fighting spirit lies in its strong speed and explosive power, and the second is that the power of lightning can instantly spread to the attacked person through weapons, causing numbness.

Even Zong Wuji had been so prepared for this, and used the fighting spirit to seal the power of lightning to invade. However, in the end, he could not prevent everything, making him slightly sour.

"Haha, Zong Wuji, you are dead today." Lei Qing was in power and refused to forgive him. Before Zong Wuji could recover, he bullied himself again, and the sword was like a rainbow. It turned into a lightning bolt, stabbing Zong Wuji's chest.

One move after another, you really become more and more courageous as you fight, and it is endless.

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