Xu Hong took action!

He reached out and grabbed Meng Zhaojun's chest, and his target was so dirty and obscene.

Meng Zhaojun shouted angrily and launched a counterattack, bursting with spiritual energy in her body. A long sword was wielded so tightly that it was not easy for Xu Hong to start for a moment.

But he was not in a hurry, but kept lewd, laughing endlessly, and teasing her.

However, his patience was limited. After ten moves, he felt that the teasing was almost done. His eyes became cold, and his spiritual energy suddenly increased. White light spread in his palms, and his momentum suddenly exploded.

Bang!

Meng Zhaojun was slapped at his right shoulder with a palm, and groaned in pain, retreated ten steps, his right arm was numb and could not be lifted. The sword in his hand fell to the ground as if it was a sound.

"Haha, now you don't have weapons, what are you going to resist me? Take care of me well! I will definitely make you feel great!" Xu Hong laughed wildly and flew towards her.

Meng Zhaojun gritted her teeth, used the light body technique, fought with him, and tried her best to delay time.

She was waiting for Fang Zheng to finish his cultivation and come out to save herself. Although she also knew that Fang Zheng would take at least half a day, and there would be no chance of winning if he dragged on like this, but now she can only do so.

Xu Hong did not intend to waste time and accelerated the attack. After twenty moves, Meng Zhaojun had already taken four pills in a row, but still could not get rid of the opponent's pursuit.

She wanted to escape from here, but the other party seemed to plan to keep her here and play, blocking her way every time so that she could not stay away.

"Beauty, your figure is so great. I must play a few more times later. Haha, just follow me in the future. I will definitely let you enjoy queen-like treatment every day!" Xu Hong teased while attacking.

Meng Zhaojun looked at him with resentment, and she looked like she would never surrender.

At this time, a quarter of an hour had passed, and she thought it was too slow.

Seeing that Xu Hong couldn't take it, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The spiritual energy suddenly exploded, and the degree suddenly accelerated. In an instant, he reached behind Meng Zhaojun and slapped her vest with a palm.

Meng Zhaojun groaned, opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her pretty face turned pale in an instant, her steps were chaotic, and her heart was suddenly confused.

Xu Hong seized the opportunity and patted Meng Zhaojun to the ground with three palms.

"Hehe, beauty, now I know that I am powerful? How good is obedient? You insist on resisting. You are really ungrateful. Let your brother spoil you now!" Xu Hong smiled and walked to Meng Zhaojun.

Meng Zhaojun was extremely anxious. She was weak all over and had suffered severe damage.

When Xu Hong grabbed her hands at her chest, she was furious and her eyes turned dark and she fainted immediately.

"Hehe, it's better to faint. I can play slowly!" Xu Hong laughed smugly, his hand reached her chest. The first time he saw such a beautiful and sexy beauty, he was so excited that his hands trembled and trembled to untie her belt.

call!

Just as he was about to touch his belt, a strong wind suddenly came from the left and rushed towards him fiercely.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in Xu Hong's eyes, and he hurriedly retreated two meters and avoided the sneak attack.

Fang Zheng flashed and protected Meng Zhaojun, looking at Xu Hong coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Boy, do you want a hero to save the beauty? Don't even consider your own strength!" Xu Hong saw that Fang Zheng was just a 16 or 17-year-old boy, and his face was full of disdain.

How powerful can a boy of sixteen or seventeen be?

"die!"

Fang Zheng was too lazy to talk to him, and a Autumn and Winter sword appeared in his hand and stabbed towards Xu Hong.

The disdain in Xu Hong's eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, so fast, so powerful spiritual energy!

This kid is so awesome!

He was startled, but he didn't expect Fang Zheng to be so powerful that the sword had arrived in front of him. He retreated quickly and barely avoided.

However, this did not scare him away. Fang Zheng showed only the third level of the martial arts master. He was a fifth level of martial arts master. How could he be afraid?

"Boy, it's you who are looking for death! I will kill you first, and then enjoy the beauty slowly!"|Xu Hong's eyes were full of murderous aura, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He was also a spirit soldier, and he fought back towards Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng did not confront him head-on, and used his light body technique, dodged and moved, and consumed the opponent's spiritual energy.

In a hard fight, he is no match for himself, but when he consumes the opponent's spiritual energy, it is time for him to fight back!

After about half an hour, Xu Hong was furious when he saw that he could not capture him for a long time and felt very angry. The dignified fifth-level martial artist was actually delayed by a third-level martial artist for half an hour and did not take him down. It was simply embarrassing to spread it.

"Boy, die! The first move of the Jiuxiao God Sword is destroyed!"

A giant sword appeared behind him, which was a sign that the martial arts he had practiced reached the Great Perfection Realm.

Fang Zheng felt nervous. This martial arts was so terrifying that it had reached the fourth level of the Yellow Level, which was so powerful!

The opponent's sword force surged like a sword peak, pressing towards him fiercely. He couldn't even breathe smoothly, and his pace was stopped and he became slower.

Bang!

He was hit and fell down ten meters, in an extremely embarrassed manner.

Wow!

He spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes showing shock, such a strong attack!

"Boy, die!"

Seeing that Xu Hong succeeded in the attack, he became proud and roared: "The second style of the Jiuxiao God Sword is shocking!"

The sword force increased again, covering the ten-meter range. The grass within the range was silently cut off, and the broken grass and leaves flew wildly.

A surging aura of destruction suddenly came, and Fang Zheng felt that he could not use it even if he moved his feet and was smuggled into a mud.

Bang!

He was hit again, this time flying fifteen meters away.

"Hehe, I dare to disturb me for a good thing. I want you to have thousands of pieces of gravel!" Xu Hong smiled grimly, raised his sword, and flashed to Fang Zheng.

"The third style of the Nine Night God Sword, kill it!"

With his fierce shout, the sword energy spread everywhere, and the stones on the ground left sword marks one after another!

The spiritual energy leaks out and invisibly produces huge destructive power.

Fang Zheng was shocked and rushed to the ground with his feet. The Eye of Insight opened with all his strength. He saw the opponent's sword trajectory and barely avoided it. The blade swept past his left leg, and the terrifying spiritual energy left a foot-long bloody mouth on his leg.

"Oh, I still have some ability, I even avoided this move! Come again!" Xu Hong joked, feeling like a cat playing with a mouse.

He felt that he had already won with confidence and was confident.

He only had three moves in the Nine Night Divine Sword, each of which consumed extremely spiritual energy. He reused the second time, and the spiritual energy was consumed quickly.

Fang Zheng sneered in his heart. The other party's martial arts seemed powerful, but there were still traces in his eyes of insight, which gave him the opportunity to avoid it.

Moreover, the opponent's spiritual energy consumed too much when using martial arts, and he had already sensed it.

If this continues, the other party will use it twice at most, and it will be exhausted.

After Xu Hong used it for the second time, he only left a blood mark on Fang Zheng's right arm, and he was also anxious.

However, he firmly believed that after using it for the third time, this kid would undoubtedly die!

He has full confidence in this.

"Boy, my patience is limited, go to die!" He shouted angrily, raising his sword and stabbed it again.

After the third time, this time, Fang Zheng Wushuo, but he was so tired that he was out of breath.

"It's so damn, I don't believe how long you can resist!" He said angrily, really anxious.

At this time, Fang Zheng stopped dodging and coldly raised Qiudong sword to him and said, "Kill you with one move!"

Xu Hong was disdainful and was about to sarcastically, but suddenly his expression changed and he was extremely frightened.

Fang Zheng raised the autumn and winter sword, and the sword momentum rose sharply, and it actually had the momentum of Xu Hong when he used the Nine-Second Divine Sword.

"I'll give it back to you, the third style of the Nine Night God Sword, kill it!"

Fang Zheng was using the martial arts that Xu Hong had just used!

The Eye of Insight can instantly remember the opponent's martial arts and moves and use them for your own use!

"No... impossible..." Xu Hong shouted. This was really incredible. This kid actually knew his own martial arts and his power was not bad at all.

At this time, he had only 20% of his spiritual energy. He wanted to avoid it, but he was powerless.

The autumn and winter sword pierced his heart, and he widened his eyes and died with his eyes open.

He couldn't figure out how he could die?

And he died under his own martial arts.

Fang Zheng pulled back the sword, wiped the blood on his clothes, took it back into the ring, and then held Xu Hong's sword in his hand. It turned out that this sword was not as good as the autumn and winter sword, so he put it in the ring and gave it to others in the future.

Xu Hong's ring made him happy. He had 380,000 taels of silver notes, more than a dozen pills, and the fourth-grade yellow grade, which was really a good thing.

After finishing it, he walked to Meng Zhaojun. She was still in a coma. He reached out to hold her shoulders and was about to wake him up.

"Damn it, you dare!"

Anger came and a large group of people surrounded him and Meng Zhaojun.

Fang Zheng looked back and saw an old man with long beards and chests, surrounded by a large group of young people, wearing uniforms and the word "Yan" embroidered on his chest.

Disciple of Yanyun Sect!
To be continued...