"Violence! But I like it!"

The Goat Beard Guardian also has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the God Eighth stage, but the "Shura Vajra Art" he practiced was close to its completion, and his defense was comparable to that of the God Nine masters, so he didn't take Yue Ji seriously at all.

But his eyes were all wandering around Yue Ji's slender calves under the hem of Yue Ji's skirt.

I wondered whether to let her wear black stockings bought from the Chamber of Commerce after she was accepted as a concubine and play with her...

"Old pervert, look at the knife!"

When Yue Ji saw the goatee protector, her eyes were illuminated, and she must be thinking about dirty things in her head. With a delicate shout, the scimitar in her hand burst out with a knife energy that was more than two meters high, like a crescent moon.

"Shura Kill!"

The Goat Beard Protector is definitely not a fool, but he is still of some real material. He pulled out a middle-grade Hongmeng ghost-headed knife from the space ring and shouted and slashed it out.

Bang.....

Suddenly, after a muffled sound, the bluestone slabs on the ground where the two of them were confronting each other split into a spider-web-shaped shape.

Yue Ji's qi and blood surged, and she took two steps slightly.

The Goat-beard protector has the Shura Vajra Art to protect his body, but it’s not a big deal. Some pretended to dust off the dust that did not exist on their chests: “Girl baby, why don’t you admit defeat? My Shura Vajra Art has been completed. If you don’t get into the sword and axe, you can’t do anything to me!”

"Hmph, old pervert, let you taste this lady's trick!"

Yue Ji leaped her feet and her body was like a black shadow, then she jumped into the air.

The beautiful eyes were filled with a bit of toughness: "Reverse Scale Slash!"

This move consumes internal energy very much. Yue Ji usually rarely uses it. However, Shuramen came to the door today, which is a good opportunity to establish his authority.

Therefore, Yue Ji took out all her real talents and knowledge, which was also a way to win a sigh of relief for Qin Fei.

The goatee guardian narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that Yue Ji's move was indeed fierce, and he kept pouring his internal energy into the weapon: "Shura descended to heaven!"

Swish...

The sword light suddenly burst out and the cold air was shining.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yue Ji.

Yue Ji did not take it in a head-on manner, but used her light skills and constantly changed her figure to avoid it.

The goatee guardian was in trouble. He relied on his own practice of the Shura Vajra Art and was about to pretend to be a big pussy, and to take Yue Ji's sword energy without dodging or avoiding it.

Who knows that Yue Ji's attack method is extremely strange, ignoring defense and directly attacking the shadow.

At the beginning, Qin Fei suffered a lot under this move.

If it is true to the degree of physical strength, Qin Fei will be the goatee guardian ten streets.

Therefore, after the smile of the goatee guardian's face was kept for less than three seconds, he felt a chill on his back.

Subconsciously turning back, his shadow slowly split into two.

"I'll wipe..."

The Goat Beard Protector just had time to curse, and a severe pain came, and there was a wound on his lower abdomen, which was constantly expanding.

In addition to being shocked, he immediately retreated for about ten meters, sat down cross-legged, closed the acupoints, and swallowed a handful of pills to rescue himself.

After all, he is on par with Yue Ji, so Yue Ji's move only hurt him hard, so it is still impossible to kill him in seconds.

"waste!"

Wu Xuehai snorted with a little displeasure. His subordinates were defeated in the first confrontation, which was not a good sign.

He felt a little irritated, glared at Yue Ji coldly, and then said, "You won this game. Who will come to the next game?"

"I'm just Shen Qi, I'm just Shen Qi. Your guardians dare not dare to fight, right?" Qin Fei had already seen the situation clearly. Except for Wu Xuehai, the remaining three guardians were all in the middle stage of Shen Qi.

With your current combat power, you should be able to solve one.

Anyway, Wu Xuehai has arrived at the door, killing each one less.

"Li Tie Hand, you go!" Wu Xuehai leaned down and said to another strong man with a tall figure, especially his palms twice as big as ordinary people.

This guardian practices the iron hand skills, which is an upgraded version of the iron sand palm. He has been successful ten years ago, and he does not use weapons to fight against people. He defeated many heroes with just a pair of iron hands.

Wu Xuehai knew that Qin Fei should have strong defense, so he sent this guardian who also practiced foreign kung fu to appear.

As the boss of Shuramen, he must be the finale. Even if these people defeat their guardians, they will all be in seconds later.

The rules of the world are just a joke to Wu Xuehai.

After thinking about it quickly, I half-squinted my eyes, completely like an old fox.

After the strong man was ordered, he shook the big guy close to two meters and looked at Qin Fei with condescending attention: "I heard that you are very resistant, so what kind of external kung fu can you practice?"

"I have practiced the golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt." Qin Fei said nonsense.

"I practiced iron hand skills, so I'll try to resist me a few palms!" The strong man seemed bulky, but his speed was not slow. With a squeak, he smashed Qin Fei's shoulder.

Qin Fei sneered, his figure swung quickly, and then he reached behind the strong man. A cold light flashed, the strong man screamed, and his arm fell to the ground.

"Boy, you're cheating!"

Wu Xuehai's eyes condensed, and his heartache was extremely painful. He thought Qin Fei would honestly fight with the strong man.

However, unexpectedly, Qin Fei did not play by the rules at all. He swung the Fire Dragon Sword and cut off the strong man's arm with one knife.

No matter how strong his arms are, he can't withstand the sharpness of the god-level sword.

Rolling his eyes and covering his broken arms, screaming in pain.

"At the beginning, we were talking about single-handed fights, but we didn't say what weapons we used, right? This stupid guy really thought he would be invulnerable to swords and guns after practicing iron hand skills for two days?" Qin Fei sneered.

"Okay, very good. Who will come next?" Wu Xuehai asked with a gloomy face.

"I'll do it!"

Phoenix took a few steps and pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword: "I am good at swordsmanship, so I will tell you first so that I won't wait and be unwilling to accept it!"

"Master, then I'll go there!"

The last guardian left was a man in white robe who also held a long sword in his hand and walked forward a few steps.

"Thank you, protector, remember not to kill her, just use it! You have to hand it over to the Heavenly Demon Sect!" Wu Xuehai seemed to be full of confidence in this man in white robe.

"Don't worry, the master of the sect, I have my own sense of responsibility!" The man in the white robe nodded lightly, with a bit of a master's style.

Walking to the Phoenix, three meters away, after standing still, he pulled out the long sword in his hand: "I, Xie, practice swords all my life, and it is hard to meet an opponent. Since the Phoenix girl is also proficient in swordsmanship, Xie will be ugly!"

"It's easy to say, look at the sword!"
Chapter completed!