Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Mr. Niu brought down the mace and knocked Mu Gongzhen to the ground.

The other two real people finally took advantage of this gap to calm down their messed up figures under the continuous bombardment of Thunderbolt Pills.

The fact that Mu Gongzhen was beaten naturally made them frightened.

Subconsciously, the two masters Xicheng and Tang Yang raised their weapons and greeted Master Niu.

Master Xicheng's weapon is a flying sword that is the mainstream among human cultivators; Master Tang Yang's weapon is a rare heavy short hammer.

These two weapons, one light and one heavy, actually work together very well when driven.

It seems that these two real people often practice joint attacks together on weekdays.

It has to be said that for Master Niu, who is not even a god, the two masters think highly of each other. The main reason is probably that the experience of Master Mu Gong made them scared.

Logically speaking, they are higher than Mr. Niu in terms of strength at two major realms.

Now under the combined attack of two people, even though their strength has been greatly reduced due to the continuous bombardment of the Thunderbolt Pill, there is no possibility that Mr. Niu can escape or block this wave of attacks. .

In fact, this is really the case.

At such a short distance, the weapons controlled by the two real people were activated instantly; but with just a glance, Mr. Niu knew that he was strong enough to block one of the weapons.

But in reality, Mr. Niu had no intention of blocking any of them.

The two worthless people in front of them, even in this situation, did not dare to use the killer on themselves under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes.

In other words, if you take the attacks from these two weapons, you may be seriously injured.

But one thing is absolutely certain, his life is absolutely not in any danger.

In this way, Mr. Niu will block a dog egg! After another loud shout, Mr. Niu simply turned a blind eye to the two weapons that greeted him.

The ferocious mace in his hand started to wave again.

Facing Zhenren Xicheng, who was controlling the flying sword in front of him, he hit the stick with all his strength again.

An instant later, Master Tang Yang's heavy hammer hit Master Niu's left shoulder; with one blow, Master Niu could feel that his shoulder blade was broken into dozens of pieces, or even more.

Immediately, one of his left arms just hung down, too limp to use any strength.

However, the injuries caused by Master Xicheng's flying sword were even more serious; the extremely sharp flying sword made a deep and long wound from Mr. Niu's chest to his lower abdomen.

It was just a little short of being able to completely break open Mr. Niu's belly.

But the problem is, hasn’t this been broken yet? So for Mr. Niu, such an injury would not be fatal at all.

So he didn't even glance at the wounds on his body; after snorting, the mace in his right hand came back and hit Master Xicheng's head hard.

Then, the high crown that Xicheng Zhenren was wearing was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Then, the remaining power of the mace came into close contact with Master Xicheng's Tianling Gai. After the contact, Master Xicheng was just like Master Mu Gong.

He also fell to the ground with twitching all over, unable to get up again...

Mr. Niu solved the two real people one after another, and it actually took a very short time.

Mr. Niu, who was also seriously injured, did not care about his injuries at all; the special Xingtian bloodline in his body spontaneously took effect.

The horrific wounds between the chest and abdomen were forcibly closed, preventing a large amount of fresh blood from flowing out.

Naturally, the left arm that was temporarily crippled could not recover quickly; but in the intact right arm, due to such a serious injury, the potential in Mr. Niu's body was stimulated.

This guy originally had much greater brute strength than an ordinary god, and now he is even stronger.

In response, this guy used his only intact right arm to pick up the mace, and smashed it wildly at the real Tang Yang; it was basically a posture of exchanging injuries for injuries and not defending at all.

For a time, this real person was the only one left in Black Tiger Gate, and his heart was extremely bitter.

Even though he was seriously injured, his strength was greatly reduced.

But as long as he was seriously injured, he was absolutely sure to kill the crazy kid in front of him; but no matter what, he would never do it.

With so many people watching, it would be easy to kill this kid.

But what should we do if the Law Enforcement Hall comes to us later? Let him and this god-man, who are not little boys, exchange their lives for their lives. No matter what he does, Master Tang Yang cannot accept this result.

As a result, this magical scene appeared:

A boy who was only at the peak of the realm of heavenly beings, managed to kill two real people by fighting for his life.

Moreover, even after being seriously injured, he suppressed the opponent's last real person and then violently smashed him...

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For Mr. Niu, the brilliant results achieved.

There were countless melon-eating gods watching the battle, and their eyes almost popped out.

And when the battle groups of both sides were completely mixed together, they realized that the madman of the Zixiao sect was more than just a brat.

In fact, this is just a bunch of lunatics who are desperate for their lives...

After Mr. Niu held back the strongest real person in the Black Tiger Clan, the second-generation leader Shang Tuo took the lead, leading a group of old guys behind him.

Facing the Black Tiger Gate in front of them, the crowd that was obviously several times larger crashed into it.

In this battle, Shang Tuo, an old guy, was the most important fighting force of Zixiao Sect.

In order to strengthen this guy's combat effectiveness, Mr. Niu even temporarily lent two of his own magic weapons, the Fire Bird Fan and the Steel Amulet, to this guy for use.

The Black Tiger Clan disciples who have just stabilized their steps will naturally not show any signs of weakness.

Facing the veterans who numbered less than 30% of their number, hundreds of weapons were immediately raised and they were greeted.

Seeing this, the veteran Shang Tuo advanced instead of retreating, waving the Fiery Bird Fan in his hand with all his strength.

A blazing fire appeared out of thin air and rushed forward like a furious fire dragon. When the fire dragon disappeared, at least a dozen weapons were blocked.

Shang Tuo was still not satisfied with such results.

He once again used all his strength to sacrifice the steel amulet, a protective magic weapon; he used his own body to mount it on the large number of weapons in front of him.

Then without any suspense, Shang Tuo was hit by dozens of weapons.

Even with this guy, who can be regarded as half a real person, and has a powerful magic weapon to protect his body, he was still knocked far away.

While the body was still in mid-air, a continuous stream of old blood spurted out from the mouth.

In this situation, it is still the disciples of the Black Tiger Clan who control these weapons; they are afraid that if they are not careful, they will kill this old guy who is going crazy for some reason.

Subconsciously, he withdrew some of his strength.

Otherwise, Shang Tuo, an old guy, would have died long ago under this blow.

However, this guy's fall was quite worth it; his actions alone had already blocked most of the Black Tiger Gate's attacks.

The old guys were left, facing the instant weapons, without blinking their eyes; they showed a posture of letting these weapons call upon them.

They used their flying swords to stab each other's vital points in the chest and abdomen...

Those who are aggressive are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of losing their lives. This principle is the only strategy Master Niu has formulated for this fight.

You must know that in the modern dimension, this is an extremely valuable experience that countless big brothers have summarized with their own blood.

Although it is a little early, I still wish my brothers and sisters a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!