"Aiyaya, you're even faster than me."
Seeing the Sword Emperor's performance, Fu Nie chuckled and even looked back with an expression. Then, he shook the long whip in his hand and wrapped it around a person's neck. The person whose neck was wrapped around was the martial artist who had been slapped by him earlier.
"Come, let me see if you're handsome."
Fu Nie exerted more strength in his hand and the martial artist's head was directly pulled off. With the strength of the whip, the head really flew in front of him. Then, he stretched out his left hand and caught the head that was still bleeding. The method of catching it was a little strange. Two fingers dug right into the eyes.
He brought the head closer and looked at it carefully. Then, he spat and said, "Pfft, you're too ugly!"
After saying this, he swung his hand and threw a large head away. Then, he swung the whip in his hand and wrapped it around another person's neck.
"Woo woo … Help … Help!"
That person used all his strength to clasp the whip, trying to buy himself some breathing space. However, his face became more and more purple, and the blood vessels in his neck were about to burst.
"You come here too, let me see how you look."
Fu Nie exerted force in his hand and pulled that person's head from his torso. His technique was cruel. Because the cervical vertebra was not broken, it was pulled out together. This time, he did not dig into his eyes, but directly grabbed the extra cervical vertebra. Like a child holding a lollipop, he held the head up and carefully sized up the other party's facial features.
Before that person died, he was unable to breathe because of the bamboo. His face turned ashen and his tongue was sticking out. He definitely did not look good.
"Tsk, you're so ugly and embarrassed to go out."
After saying that, he swung his hand and threw the head away.
"Tsk, compete with me. Let's see who can snatch who."
The Sword Emperor saw that Fu Nie had killed two people in a row and was about to catch up to him. Thus, he waved the heavy sword in his hand and attacked the other martial artists of Azure Ridge City. Originally, they all had their own opponents, but the Sword Emperor did not follow the rules.
After rushing up, he slashed at Fu Biao's opponent. His opponent's strength was not bad, forcing Fu Biao to only have the strength to parry. Although Fu Biao's throwing axes were quite useful, he was particularly afraid of Bie getting close to him in one-on-one combat. This could be said to be his fatal weakness.
"You're in my way!"
When the Martial Warriors saw the Sword Emperor rushing over, he felt that he was in the way, so he swung his sword. As expected, the man's sword was cut into two with a cracking sound. Then there was a cracking sound. His raised arm was cut off.
The Sword Emperor's heavy armor was too big and too thick. It cut through the opponent's sword, arm, and shoulder. Finally, the sword came out from the other side of the hipbone, cutting off a part of the opponent's upper body diagonally.
"Brother Du, should we make a move?"
Fu Xi looked at Du Feng, asking him if he wanted to make a move. Because Fu Xi himself was only at the third level of the Golden Immortal Stage Cultivation, he was currently considered weak. But Du Feng was very strong. If he made a move, the Sword Emperor would not be able to snatch so many heads.
"What's the hurry? The scenery is so good, let's have a cup of tea and chat."
After saying that, Du Feng took out a teapot and two teacups, pouring a cup for himself and Fu Xi. This was a sea of flowers, surrounded by beautiful flowers, the scenery was indeed not bad. With so many martial artists spilling their blood in the sea of flowers, it was indeed a rather strange scenery.
This … Seeing Du Feng and Fu Xi's performance, Fu Hong was extremely angry. Because he was suppressed by two other martial artists, he could not use all of his strength. He was careless and his arm was cut by a sword. Fu Xi and Du Feng's opponents were already dead. They should have helped him, but the two of them were actually drinking tea and chatting.
Fortunately, Fu Biao's opponent had also been killed by the Sword Emperor, so he hurried over to help Fu Hong. If it was two against two, he could still barely hold on.
"Not bad, big guy. You have some skills."
Fu Nie looked at the Sword Emperor and was very satisfied with his performance. He even gave him a coquettish look, making the Sword Emperor feel extremely disgusted.
"Hahaha, so he has taken a fancy to you."
Previously, the Sword Emperor had mocked Du Feng, but this time, Du Feng took the opportunity to mock him back.
"Humph!"
Fu Nie coldly snorted and pouted coquettishly. She rolled her eyes at Du Feng, then flicked her wrist and whipped out. This time, another unlucky martial artist was wrapped around his neck by his whip.
As for the scar-faced bodyguard, he had also killed a Green Ridge City martial artist. He did not take the initiative to kill him. The main reason was that Fu Feng was too lazy. He purposely stood there and did not make a move, allowing the martial artists of Green Ridge City to kill him. In order to protect Fu Feng's safety, the scar-faced bodyguard had no choice but to take action.
Fu Feng, this brat, had learned his lesson. If he couldn't finish fighting, he wouldn't be able to kill his opponent. He might as well just extend his neck and let the other party kill him, because this way, the scar-faced bodyguard would take action for him.
Everyone's fight was going smoothly, only Fu Li was unlucky. Under the siege of two Green Ridge City martial artists, he accidentally stabbed his thigh with a sword. It stabbed in from one side and came out from the other, piercing through the main artery. Blood flowed out like a small fountain.
Du Feng did not have any intention of helping. After all, the soul oath only said that they were not allowed to scheme against each other, and did not say that they had to help each other. As for the Sword Emperor, it was purely according to Du Feng's wishes. If Du Feng wanted to help, he wouldn't help either.
The Sword Emperor waved his hand and killed Fu Ying's opponent, but Fu Ying quickly ran over to help Fu Li. But the problem was that even if it was two against two, Fu Ying's strength was still insufficient. This was because Fu Li was already injured and could not unleash his full strength.
"Little sister, let me help you."
Fu Nie swung the whip in his hand and wrapped it around the neck of one of the Green Ridge City martial artists. The moment he interfered, the situation instantly reversed.
"Not good, let's retreat!"
Several people had died consecutively on Green Ridge City's side, and they no longer dared to be arrogant. The person who is attacking Fu Hong is the one who is leading the team, so he gave the order to retreat. The remaining people all made a feint and fled into the sea of flowers. They still had some ability. Waving the sharp swords in their hands, they cleared away the flowers and plants around them. In a short while, they had already rushed far away.
"Cluck cluck cluck, can you leave?"
Nie Ji, who had not made a move all this while, suddenly took out a walking stick and heavily stabbed it into the ground. Everyone felt the ground tremble slightly, and then they saw the group of Green Ridge City martial artists who were running in the sea of flowers all fall to the ground.
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