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Fight! Fight! Fight!
When Wu Zhi saw Pojun and the other two, his expression couldn't help but change. His face became very ugly. In the Immortal Fighter Continent, Jixianwei had become synonymous with the devil.
Although Pojun and the other two were only at the Great Vehicle Stage, even the two Loose Immortals, Gumbo and Joubo, had an unnatural expression on their faces when they saw Pojun and the other two holding swords and looking at them coldly.
"Go!" Pojun didn't care about Wu Zhi and the other's expressions. He snorted coldly and surrounded Gumbo with the other two Seven Kills.
The three of them simultaneously used the Overlapping Shadows and Diffraction Sword Technique. Suddenly, Gumbo only felt that his surroundings were blocked by layers of sword shadows, making it difficult for him to advance or retreat.
Gumbo's body surged with golden light, especially his hands. The dazzling golden light had already revealed a kind of white color.
Compared to Pojun and the other two's sword techniques, Gumbo could only use force to break the technique. Relying on his higher cultivation level than Pojun and the other two, as well as his defensive power and astonishing strength, he used force to break the technique and meet force with force. He used his fists to hit the sword screen, hoping to break the sword screen and attack Pojun and the other two.
Pojun and the other two were not afraid at all. They used a mysterious footwork to form a formation and used a joint attack formation. They cooperated with each other and used offense as defense.
At this time, the joint attack formation that the three of them used matched their sword technique, the Triple Fleeting Shadows Golden Light Sword Technique.
The Triple Fleeting Shadows Golden Light Sword Technique required three people who were of the same mind and cultivated the Overlapping Shadows and Diffraction Sword Technique at the same time. The three of them also had to have Metal Spiritual Roots in order to use it. The conditions to use this joint attack formation could be said to be harsh, but its power was not small! It could actually increase the attack power of the three people in the formation by three times!
Pojun and the other two were originally sword cultivators with Gold Element Spiritual Power, so their attack power was extremely high. The flying swords in their hands were also magic treasures of the Spirit Treasure level. For a moment, he actually managed to suppress Gumbo Gumbo. If there were no accidents, he would definitely be able to kill him on the spot!
Even Itinerant Immortals would not be a problem if one were to kill someone above their level in a vicious manner! This was the reason why Jixianwei's name had spread throughout the Immortal Fighter Continent. Capturing Immortals, Capturing Immortals meant that even Immortals could be captured!
Wu Zhi looked at the two main players on his side. Joubo was being pinned down by Picea Salifolia, and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand. Gumbo was being held back by Pojun and the other two. His heart could not help but itch with hatred. Looking at the rest of the people, they were also suppressed by the Liu family and the Tang dynasty, who had long been prepared. They believed that in a while, they would all be wiped out.
How could this be! Didn't Wang Hongri say that he was only here to help him deal with a first-class family of the Tang dynasty? How could even Jixianwei be alarmed! This was obviously a premeditated ambush! Wu Zhi could not help but smile bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, it was not so easy to take advantage of others.
Seeing that the scene had become chaotic, Tang Jin shook his right hand and summoned the Purple Dragon Divine Spear. The Heavenly Spirit Armor also emerged from his body and protected Tang Jin. Spiritual Power poured into the Dragon Protection Jade Pendant at his waist. Suddenly, the nine dragon phantoms lingered around Tang Jin's body, constantly emitting a hazy golden light. With another wave of his hand, ten Heavenly Soldier Beans shot out and turned into ten golden-armored Heavenly Soldiers guarding around Willow Catkin.
At this time, Tang Jin did not dare to be careless. He did not forget that Wang Hongri, who was at the Great Vehicle Stage, was spying on Willow Catkin behind him.
"Wang … uh." In the distance, Cheng Yin, Ah Da, and Ah Er had also arrived. When they saw Tang Jin, they were just about to call out Wang Ye, but then they saw Willow Catkin behind Tang Jin and swallowed their words.
They knew that Tang Jin wanted to hide his identity in front of Willow Catkin. If they were exposed because of their slip of the tongue and delayed Wang Ye's matter, they could not guarantee that they could withstand Tang Jin's anger.
But if they did not call out Wang Ye, what should they call out? Brothers? They did not dare.
Seeing Cheng Yin and the other two standing in front of him in a dilemma, Tang Jin quickly said, "You came at the right time. Hurry up and help. Don't let them hurt the Third Miss."
With Ah Da and Ah Er here, Tang Jin was relieved. Although the two of them were only at the Dongxu Stage, they could resist Wang Hongri. If Tang Jin was here alone, he could not guarantee that he could crush the Spirit Summoning Jade Talisman in his hand before Wang Hongri killed him.
"Yes." Ah Da, Ah Er, and Cheng Yin responded and stood outside the Golden Armor Heavenly Soldier, guarding Willow Catkin from the left, right, and back.
Looking at Tang Jin in front of her, who was like a heavenly soldier descending to the world, Willow Catkin's beautiful eyes could not help but have a burst of dizziness and infatuation. Every girl had a hero's dream. The man who could protect the girl in the most dangerous time and shelter her from the wind and rain was always the easiest to win the girl's heart. At this time, Willow Catkin, who was surrounded by a strong sense of security, could even feel her heart falling little by little.
But then, Willow Catkin could not help but have a question in her heart: Who is he? Isn't he just a little servant in my family? How can he be so strong? If he is so strong, why did he come to my family to be a little servant?
Of course, Tang Jin did not know Willow Catkin's thoughts. At this time, Tang Jin was looking at Wu Zhi, who was slowly walking towards him, with a touch of coldness in his eyes.
Wu Zhi, who had defeated his opponent, was not willing to give up, so he decided to take advantage of the fact that the masters on both sides were restrained by each other to personally go up and take away Willow Catkin.
Looking at Tang Jin, who was covered in the Heavenly Spirit Armor and holding a three-pointed spear, standing opposite him, Wu Zhi summoned his natal magic weapon, the Xuan Hua Axe. The huge Xuan Hua Axe was lifted easily by Wu Zhi like a wooden stick. He pointed at Tang Jin and said arrogantly, "Who are you? Get out of the way, or don't blame me for cutting you in half with my axe! "
"Oh? I am a glorious servant in the Liu residence. Who are you? "Tang Jin said in a disdainful tone, as if he was serious.
"Humph! A little servant? Who are you to know my identity? "Wu Zhi swept a disdainful glance at Tang Jin." Why aren't you moving out of the way! "
Seeing Wu Zhi's arrogant look, Tang Jin suddenly laughed. He laughed very happily, but his tone was frighteningly cold, "I get out of the way? Then what do you want? "
"I want to take the woman behind you away!" Wu Zhi said. It was not that Wu Zhi was stupid and talked too much nonsense, but Wu Zhi was not sure about Tang Jin's background, so he hesitated.
"Take her away?" Tang Jin's voice suddenly rose an octave. He stepped on the purple lotus and suddenly shot toward Wu Zhi. He swept his long spear at him and said, "Then you have to get through me first!"
Wu Zhi did not expect Tang Jin to be so unpredictable. He was caught off guard by the sudden attack. The Xuan Hua Axe barely blocked Tang Jin's long spear, but it was pushed back by a strong force and hit Wu Zhi's chest.
Wu Zhi, who took a few steps back, could not help but be shocked. What a strong force!
Tang Jin was unforgiving when she gained the upper hand. Once she succeeded in her attack, she took advantage of the opportunity to unleash her spear technique. Relying on the strength of her own spiritual energy and the immense strength of her physical body, as well as the profoundness of her spear technique, she actually managed to suppress Wu Zhi who was one level higher than her!
Wu Zhi, who was at a disadvantage at the beginning of the fight, felt that Tang Jin's attacks were faster and stronger, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. A small servant of a first-class family in the Tang dynasty was so powerful? No one present believed it, including Willow Catkin.
Seeing their Ninth Prince being suppressed by the opponent, and then looking at the disastrous situation around them, Gumbo and Joubo, who were struggling to hold on, could not help but feel bitter. Joubo turned his head and shouted at Wu Zhi in the distance, "This is not good! Let's go first and go back to discuss further! "
Hearing Joubo's words, Wu Zhi nodded slightly, but he did not break free from Tang Jin's spear attack. Tang Jin's spear seemed to have a suction force, holding Wu Zhi tightly, and it was difficult for him to break free.
"Oh, Wu people's barbarians, what's wrong? You came to my Tang dynasty to stir up trouble, and now you want to leave? Do you really think my Tang dynasty is your backyard? "Pojun sneered and said," How can there be such an easy thing in the world? You will all stay here today! "
As Pojun's voice fell, the battle once again fell into a stalemate.
Seeing that everyone was watching him being suppressed by Tang Jin, who was one level lower than him, Wu Zhi's face was pale. He was ashamed, and his expression was extremely ugly!
"Shattering, Mountain Splitting Strike!"
With a loud roar, Wu Zhi's entire body surged with Righteous Energy. He gripped the handle of his axe tightly with both hands and raised it high above his head. The huge axe shook violently as if it had grown countless times. It ignored Tang Jin's continuous attacks of the spear and attacked Tang Jin's body directly.
Shattering Axe Technique, Mountain Splitting Strike!
Seeing this, Tang Jin sneered and suddenly stomped on the ground with his right foot. Suddenly, the ground cracked inch by inch as if it had been hammered by a heavy hammer. A huge force came from Tang Jin's feet, from his toes to his ankles, knees, hip bones, waist, chest, and arms. Tang Jin's whole body trembled, and lightning flashed all over his body. It was as if Thor had really come to the world. His Thunder Spiritual Power mixed with the huge force passed into the Purple Dragon Divine Spear in his hand, and he quickly stabbed at the Xuanhua Broad Axe that was attacking him.
Wu Zhi and Tang Jin, one with an axe and one with a spear, one with a strong force, and the other with a strong attack. The two strong forces collided, but there were no sparks as people had imagined.
Puchi!
As if piercing through a layer of paper, Tang Jin's three-pointed spear easily pierced through Wu Zhi's Xuanhua Broad Axe and hit Wu Zhi's body, bringing a large cloud of blood.
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness!"
Gumbo and Joubo both cried out in alarm, but because Pojun and Picea Salifolia were holding them back, they couldn't get away to check, and could only worry on the side.
The cloud of blood gradually disappeared, and Wu Zhi's figure was revealed.
At this time, Wu Zhi's right arm and left hand were broken on the ground, and Wu Zhi was absent-mindedly looking at the broken arm and hand on the ground, and the Xuanhua Broad Axe that had lost its luster. He muttered to himself, "How, how could this be? How could I be defeated so easily? No way, no way … "
Seeing this, Gumbo and Joubo were relieved. As long as His Highness the Ninth Prince was still alive, everything was fine.
Gumbo, who was struggling under Pojun and the other two's swords, suddenly waved his fists and shouted at Pojun, "Everyone, I think this may be a misunderstanding! We were instigated by others, so we came to offend you. Where possible, we should be lenient. When we go back, we will definitely give generous gifts to make amends! How about it? "
"Humph, generous gifts?" Pojun sneered. He didn't forget what Gumbo and Joubo had called Wu Zhi when they lost their voices. His cold eyes swept over Wu Zhi, and he said, "How generous are the gifts? Are they as generous as the Prince of the Wu people? "
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