Just as Wang Gang was fully responsible for the fierce attack of the Qingfeng Sword, dozens of sharp gun shadows he emitted enveloped Zhao Hu, and was defeated by Wang Kui and Sun Xin with the giant hammer and the Tiangang Sword, turning into light and disappearing between heaven and earth.

Seeing Wang Kui and Sun Xin holding medium-grade spiritual weapons to help Zhao Hu deal with Wang Gang's attack, the Wang family master in the Wang family compound roared involuntarily. Without the order of the elder, he drew out his weapons and rushed towards Zhao Hu and the other two.

Faced with the attacks of more than a dozen Wang family's Nascent Soul masters, Wang Kui and Sun Xin were in high spirits and took a step forward, dancing the giant spirit hammer and Tiangang sword in their hands, each facing a mid-stage Nascent Soul master and started a fierce confrontation with him.

Wang Kui and Sun Xin are both fighters with extremely rich combat experience. At the Jindan stage, they are even the best among the masters of the same level. Facing a middle-level Nascent Soul who is a little higher than him, he is not afraid at all, but with an excited look on his face, dancing with a sharp weapon in his hand and launching waves of fierce attacks on the other party, making the other party unable to perform normal water quality and can only accept the fact that he is pressed and beaten.

When Wang Kui and Sun Xin each deal with a middle-stage strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, more than a dozen middle-stage strong men in the Nascent Soul stage waved out sharp sword lights, gun shadows, and spear shadows shot towards Zhao Hu's body, which felt like crushing them into pieces.

At this time, above the Wang family compound, Liu Rufei, with a charming face, saw more than a dozen middle and late-stage strong men in the Nascent Soul stage besieging Zhao Hu alone, and involuntarily snorted coldly: "The Wang family is so shameless. More than a dozen middle and late-stage strong men in the Nascent Soul stage besieging a primary-stage strong man in the Nascent Soul stage besieging him. It is really shameless and shameless."

Hearing Liu Rufei's words, the old man in black beside him whispered: "Miss, there is only the saying of victory and failure in the battle, and there is no shameless and shameless saying. As long as the Wang family kills Zhao Hu, no matter what method they use, the Wang family will achieve the final victory and maintain the majesty and status and power of the Wang family.

If the Wang family fails, then even if the Wang family acts as gentleman in the battle, they will bear the name of a loser, be ridiculed by other families in the Holy City, and lose their due majesty status and power. Therefore, the only purpose of the battle is victory. As for how to win, not many people will pay attention to it.

After all, people often only focus on the final result, not on the process of things. I hope the lady understands that there is no benevolence and righteousness to talk about in battle, especially in life and death, only the truth that the winner is the king, the loser is the enemy."

Faced with the joint attack of more than a dozen Nascent Soul Powerful Man, a golden defense cover appeared outside Zhao Hu's body, blocking dozens of sharp sword lights, gun shadows, and spear shadow attacks outside, making it impossible for him to hurt a hair.

At the same time, under the control of Zhao Hu, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a white stream of light, carrying a bone-broken cold air, and turned the direction, not attacking Wang Lie, the peak-level strong man in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but attacking those Wang family strong men in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

boom!

With a loud bang, the Qingfeng Sword collided with the long sword in the hand of a middle-stage Nascent Soul Strongman, smashing the long sword of the middle-stage Nascent Soul Strongman, and digging a big hole about a foot long on his body, constantly flowing out with red and hot blood.

At the same time, when the Qingfeng Sword made a hole in the middle-stage Nascent Soul Strong Man, it also inputted a bone-broken cold air into his body, breaking the meridians in his body, frozen the flesh and blood in his body, causing his whole body to tremble. He could not exert any combat power, so he could only lie aside and wait for the rescue of the people from the Wang family.

After killing a master of the Wang family's Nascent Soul, Zhao Hu controlled the Qingfeng Sword with a sneer, making it like a meteor. More than a dozen Nascent Soul Powerful Swords were seen traversing back and forth, constantly launching fierce attacks on more than a dozen Nascent Soul Powerful Swords, so that they could only be forced to deal with the attacks of the Qingfeng Swords, but could not launch an effective counterattack against Zhao Hu.

At this time, Liu Rufei, who was floating in the sky, saw Zhao Hu suppressing more than a dozen Nascent Soul Powerful Ones with his own strength, and he couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation, and strange lights burst out of his eyes, shining with dazzling little stars.

The old man in black next to Liu Rufei heard Liu Rufei's screams, and when he saw his admiration, his eyes kept appearing like little stars, his heart tightened, and he thought it was not good, and he hurriedly shouted: "Miss, we have a lot of things to deal with in our Zhenbao Pavilion. I'll just watch it here, you should hurry up and take charge of the overall situation!"

Hearing the old man in black, Liu Rufei didn't even look at him. His eyes were staring at Zhao Hu, who had suppressed more than a dozen Nascent Soul Powers alone, and said lightly: "I won't go back, I want to go back, you can go back by yourself."

Hearing Liu Rufei's words, the old man in black shook his head helplessly, stopped talking, and began to turn his eyes to Zhao Hu, secretly expecting him to be killed by the people of the Wang family soon!

The dozen Nascent Soul Powerful People in the Wang family courtyard seemed to hear the expectations of the old man in black, and they all roared and burst out. The true energy in their bodies expanded. They danced wildly with the weapons in their hands, using several ultimate moves, interrupting Zhao Hu's fast-paced attack, and launching a fierce and sharp counterattack.

Suddenly, I saw huge sword lights that were extremely sharp and tens of feet long, and huge gun shadows and spear shadows that were dozens of feet long, with violent energy fluctuations, covering Zhao Hu's body.

At the same time, more than a dozen middle and late-stage strong men of the Wang family's Nascent Soul looked crazy, and their true energy was poured into their weapons without any money. Their bodies flashed rapidly. They held the weapons in their hands tightly and rushed towards Zhao Hu with an indomitable aura, as if they would not give up until they killed him.

In the blink of an eye, huge sword lights with sharp auras, dozens of feet long, and spear shadows and spear shadows with violent energy fluctuations continued to hit the golden defense cover outside Zhao Hu's body, shaking it to pieces, and making violent roars, constantly generating ripples of different sizes.

At the same time, more than a dozen middle and late stage powerhouses of the Wang family also carried the sharp weapons in their hands and quickly approached Zhao Hu, stabbing the extremely sharp weapons towards various vital places on Zhao Hu.

Bang!

With a loud bang, under the fierce attacks of powerful sword lights, gun shadows, spear shadows, and more than a dozen powerful Nascent Soul men, the golden defense cover outside Zhao Hu's body burst, turning into golden elements, disappearing between heaven and earth.

At the same time, more than a dozen Nascent Soul masters from the Wang family poured huge amount of true energy into the weapons in their hands with excitement and excitement. They only saw more than a dozen spiritual weapons with violent energy fluctuations and fierce attacks attacking each key point of Zhao Hu like lightning.

Seeing the golden defense cover in Zhao Hu's body shattered, and more than a dozen sharp weapons attacked more than a dozen vital parts of Zhao Hu's body at the same time. Liu Rufei, who was floating in the sky, couldn't help but scream and closed her eyes with an unbearable look on her face.

Just as more than a dozen sharp weapons were about to fall on Zhao Hu's vital points, more than a dozen Yuanying powerful men from the Wang family wanted to dismember Zhao Hu with a smile on their faces, they only saw a pair of silver-shining magic armor that appeared outside his body, blocking the attack of more than a dozen sharp weapons, so that they could avoid being dismembered.

While the gods and demons armor covered Zhao Hu's entire body and helped him block the attack of more than a dozen sharp weapons, Zhao Hu immediately gave up using the Qingfeng Sword to fight the enemy, instead clasped his hands into fists, like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, waving his huge fists and attacking the head of a late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse approaching him.

Suddenly, an iron fist covered by the armor of gods and demons, shining with silver light, with a forcing momentum and howling wind, bombarding the head of the late Nascent Soul powerhouse like lightning, with a punch that blasted his head into pieces.

Facing Zhao Hu's fierce and extremely powerful iron fist attack, the late-stage Yuanying strong man who thought he was sure to win and Zhao Hu would definitely die was immediately frightened and his soul trembled all over. When he shouted that my life would be over, he suddenly subconsciously tilted his head to the right and avoided Zhao Hu's killing attack.

Unfortunately, after dodging Zhao Hu's iron fist, the late-stage powerful man, before he could have time to be happy, he saw a silver-shaped cone more than one foot long stretched out horizontally from Zhao Hu's fist, and inserted it hard into his head, stirring his entire head into pieces, making a shrill scream, and then fell to the ground weakly, becoming a cold corpse.

After killing the late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, like a whirlwind. He crossed his body with fists, elbows, knees, soles, calves, shoulders and other parts of his body, launching fierce and fierce attacks towards the dozen middle-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses approaching him.

Zhao Hu, who was wearing the armor of gods and demons, was like a demon rushing out of hell. Every corner of his body was covered by the armor of gods and demons. Every part of his body became a sharp weapon, which could launch fierce and fatal attacks on the powerful Nascent Soul beside him and seize his life.
Chapter completed!