C24 A person's circle

Zhao Ji frowned and said:

"This brat is crafty, everyone stop fooling around with him." Here, it's just the two of them, and there's no one else around. He said that we were either surrounded by people who were scheming and scheming, or that we had lost their minds. "

Cui Long nodded and continued:

"That's right, there are only two of them. That brat is also injured. This time, we will definitely make Zhao Mingzhe die a graveless death. "

"I am not thinking of any conspiracy, nor am I deceiving you. If I want to surround you all, I alone am enough. "

At this time, a few of them understood what Zhao Mingzhe meant, and one of them shouted coldly:

"Brat, you are also arrogant beyond words. You want to surround seven of us all by yourself? Let's see if you have the ability to do so! "

With that, the man leaped up, the blade in his hand brought with it a biting cold wind, and with the pressure of Mount Tai, he slashed towards Zhao Mingzhe.

Zhao Mingzhe's eyes turned cold, he blocked the injured Ouyang Yao behind him, and seeing that the incoming blade was getting closer and closer, Zhao Mingzhe exerted force through his waist, his body turning like a willow branch in the wind, and the incoming blade instantly missed.

"Zheng", Zhao Mingzhe's sword was unsheathed, and before the man could react, the sword released a biting cold Sword Qi, instantly piercing towards him!

Cui Long's face changed, and shouted:

Cui Long rushed forward, the sword in his hand, thrusting towards Zhao Mingzhe's chest. Zhao Mingzhe did not choose to change his move, with a flip of his wrist, a miserable scream came out. The first person who pounced on him, had his heart pierced through by Zhao Mingzhe's long sword!

With a "ding" sound, after Zhao Mingzhe killed one of them, his longsword did not stop, and formed a cross in the air, clashing against Cui Long's longsword. Cui Long's attack was blocked, and he retreated backwards, an expression of disbelief on his face.

"How … How is this possible? In three days, just how did his strength rise so fast?"

The expressions on the faces of the three brothers of the Underworld also changed. Zhao Gui held a long rod in his hand and shouted:

"No matter how fast his improvement is, he's just a single person. If we all attack together, we'll definitely be able to kill him!"

"Retreat!"

Facing the six people rushing at him at the same time, the long sword in Zhao Mingzhe's hands, instead of using an agile method, directly swept out, "Dingdang". Zhao Mingzhe's long sword sealed the two incoming weapons, and with a series of dodging movements, the other four's attacks all missed.

"Cross Medallion Sword!"

After Zhao Mingzhe dodged the attacks from the six people, he still took the chance to counterattack. One of them was unable to dodge in time, his arms were struck twice, in the midst of miserable cries, his arms were cut off, falling onto the ground as he wailed.

The expression on Cui Long's face twisted a little as he retreated a few steps and shouted:

"Brother, how are you?"

The person on the ground had a twisted expression. Cui Long gave up on attacking Zhao Mingzhe to take care of the injured man. Zhao Gui bellowed, the iron rod in his hands sweeping towards Zhao Mingzhe.

Zhao Mingzhe's gaze turned cold. It was not the first time that he had met these people, and he knew in his heart that the ones who posed the greatest threat to him were Zhao Gui and the eldest of the three brothers.

The strength of these two people were the same as his, they were both at the first level of the Primary Gathering. However, he had the Floating Willow Body Art as his trump card, so even if he was facing off against a few people, he still had a chance of winning.

With a loud roar, the long sword in Zhao Mingzhe's hands thrusted out, sticking close to the iron rod and slashed towards Zhao Gui's wrist. His speed was already at its peak, Zhao Gui's hands were extremely decisive, he brandished the iron rod and retreated, opening up a distance.

At this time, the three brothers of Yellow Spring had a very good teamwork and rushed towards Zhao Mingzhe at the same time. Ouyang Yao's expression changed. He raised his breath, wanting to help Zhao Mingzhe, but from the place where he was injured, there came the pain of a needle. The gathered energy instantly dissipated, and he could only open his mouth to shout loudly:

"Zhao Mingzhe, be careful!"

Facing the three men's attack, Zhao Mingzhe remained calm despite the danger. The longsword in his hand flew out of his hands like a concealed weapon, forcing one of them to turn around and dodge. At the same time, he twisted his body to avoid the other person's blade, and shouted:

"Cloudpaw!"

After his strength had risen to the Essence Gathering level, Zhao Mingzhe was already able to instantly strike out with three palms, colliding with the fists of the three brothers of the Yellow Springs Clan.

A "peng" sound rang out, and both of their bodies shook a little. However, Zhao Mingzhe had already borrowed the force of the impact and retreated, using his backhand to grab the iron rod that Zhao Ji dropped a moment ago, and went through his underarm area with lightning speed. As if transforming into a long rod, the iron rod directly hit the chest of the person on the left.

Another muffled grunt rang out. Although the steel pole wasn't able to pierce through the man's chest, the immense impact caused the man to spit out a mouthful of blood. The injury was not light.

Zhao Mingzhe took the chance and stepped forward, using more strength at his waist and abdomen, he twisted his body again, dodging the other person's punch, and then raised his hand to give the injured person a palm strike.

After being hit by the iron rod and Zhao Mingzhe's palms consecutively, he was blown away like a kite with its string cut. The eldest of the three brothers of the Underworld cried out mournfully, "Third Brother!"

With that, the man's eyes turned blood-red, and like a wolf, he pounced towards Zhao Mingzhe. Before he even arrived, his fist wind had already arrived.

Zhao Mingzhe gritted his teeth and stepped forward. The iron rod in his hand seemed to transform into a giant python as it pierced towards the shadow of the fist. However, the eldest of the three brothers didn't even think about dodging. Instead, he leaned forward, his speed reaching its limit.

The fist and the iron rod in Zhao Mingzhe's hands clashed together, and like a muffled thunder that had just struck the ground, the iron rod actually bent in an instant. Zhao Mingzhe was startled, he never thought that this iron rod would bend so much. Now that he had thought of a backup plan, he couldn't use it anymore.

In desperation, Zhao Mingzhe retreated, while Zhao Gui seized the opportunity to pick up a long blade and thrusted it towards Zhao Mingzhe. The long blade carried a strong wind, and after the big brother of the three yellow springs brothers punched the curved iron rod, his entire body still leaned forward, his fingers were like hooks as they pierced towards Zhao Mingzhe's eyes.

Using the direction he sensed, Zhao Mingzhe quickly turned his head and dodged the man's finger. However, the man changed his techniques extremely quickly, after piercing through the air with his two fingers, he turned his hand into a palm and slapped towards Zhao Mingzhe's temple.

Just then, another of the three brothers of the Yellow Springs howled and pounced towards Zhao Mingzhe. Looking at its appearance, it wanted to grab onto Zhao Mingzhe's waist with all its might.

Ouyang Yao's expression changed. He knew that Zhao Mingzhe had already lost the initiative, and facing the full force of three people's attacks, Zhao Mingzhe was definitely in danger.

Suddenly, a light flashed through Ouyang Yao's mind, he thought to himself, what Zhao Mingzhe used just now was not a pole technique, but a spear technique!

In that moment of life and death, Ouyang Yao raised his left hand, and a jade ring on his finger lit up, and a light blue spear appeared out of nowhere.

"Zhao Mingzhe, take this spear!"

In the midst of the shouting, Ouyang Yao flung his spear with all his might and threw it towards Zhao Mingzhe. He thought to himself, Hopefully it's useful, if not, the two of them would have died here …