After the negotiation was completed, Wang Xu continued to fight with Shenhui. Compared with the previous fierce attacks, this time he only worked hard but did not put in any effort.

As soon as Wang Xu held back, Shen Hui's pressure was greatly reduced. At the same time, the two of them were looking for opportunities to severely injure the swordsman Yang Ming with one blow.

This opportunity is not difficult to find. Yang Ming cultivates a powerful sword. I am invincible and his fighting style is very fierce.

Every inch is short and every inch is dangerous. He fights so dangerously, so naturally he has deficiencies in defense. It is impossible to cover everything and be impeccable.

Soon, Pei Yong and the thin old man gathered their strength, and when Wang Xu and Yang Ming both besieged Shenhui, they felt that an opportunity had come.

At this time, Wang Xu and Yang Ming were attacking Shen Hui from the left and right, while Pei Yong and the thin old man were not present.

If someone were injured at this moment, Pei Yong and the others would not be able to provide support in time.

good chance!!

Wang Xu and Shen Hui looked at each other, knowing each other tacitly, and attacked Yang Ming in unison.

Yang Ming was already on guard against Shen Hui and did not panic when he saw Shen Hui's counterattack. He held a magic knife in front of his chest to resist.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xu suddenly struck out with a knife in the back. It was too late to say, but it was too soon. When the blade was approaching, it was too late for Yang Ming to defend himself. He could only twist his body to avoid the vital parts of his body.

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puff!!

"ah!"

There was a scream, and a severed arm fell to the ground.

Yang Ming held the knife in one hand and took a few steps back, with disbelief in his eyes.

"You, you guys?"

Yang Ming never thought that his teammates from the previous second would suddenly take action against him.

Although for monks of their level, breaking an arm is not a serious injury. With careful care, it won't take long for the broken arm to be regenerated.

But the current situation does not allow him to take good care of himself. If he breaks an arm, he will basically miss the chance to win the championship.

"Yang Ming, if you have come this far, I believe you must understand that there are no permanent friends, only eternal interests. I don't think you will blame me, right?"

After cutting off one of Yang Ming's arms and severely injuring him, Wang Xu was in a great mood.

"Okay, that's great!"

How could Yang Ming not know that he was being plotted in this way? He said solemnly: "This matter is not over yet. We'll see what happens next!"

After saying this, Yang Ming did not retreat to Pei Yong and the other two. Instead, he glanced at the superior fallen Holy Lord and said, "I admit defeat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ming turned around and walked away, not even breaking his arm when it fell on the ground.

"Yang Ming, what are you doing?" Pei Yong and Pei Yong were shocked when they saw Yang Ming leaving.

Hearing the shouts from behind, Yang Ming not only did not stop, but walked a little faster, and said without looking back: "I used a two-handed sword, and one arm was disabled. Most of the body itself was disabled, I still

What are you doing here?"

Yang Ming strode away, walking really neatly.

Wang Xu watched his back, a look of approval flashed across his eyes.

If Yang Ming chooses to stay and help Pei Yong with his seriously injured body, they will also find it very difficult.

But Yang Ming is not a fool. Pei Yong and the thin old man are not rabbits that eat grass, but tigers that eat meat. Until his strength is intact, he is naturally not afraid of seeking skin from tigers.

Now that most of his strength has gone, as he said, what is he left behind to do? Help Pei Yong and two others fight, and fight between life and death with Wang Xu and two others?

No, Yang Ming is not fooled. After his strength is damaged, he can no longer afford to gamble.

If Pei Yong and Pei Yong also have murderous intentions towards him, with only half of his strength left, he may be in danger of death.

When retreating, retreat, and Yang Ming walked away cleanly.

This time, Pei Yong and the thin old man suffered a lot. The four-on-one situation turned into three-on-two situation, and when Yang Ming retreated, it became two-on-two situation.

It's a pity that it's unrealistic to call Yang Ming back, so they can only bite the bullet.

"I'll leave you alone."

Wang Xu didn't give Monk Shenhui a chance to speak at all, and directly faced Pei Yong who was wielding a giant axe.

Pei Yong is known as the giant axe-hand, and like Wang Xu, he uses long weapons. Wang Xu has already seen Lie Xinxi and wants to compete with him on weapons.

"Well done!"

Pei Yong held a giant ax and fought with Wang Xu.

As soon as they met, Wang Xu discovered that Pei Yong was a pure martial arts monk with exquisite moves, rich fighting experience, and probably a special physique.

The reason for such speculation is because he did not consider the injuries at all when fighting.

There were several times when he clearly could have avoided it, but he took the initiative to meet Wang Xu's blade and let Wang Xu cut his body in an attempt to exchange injuries for injuries.

Wang Xu relied on his extremely strong body and was not afraid of Pei Yong's method of exchanging injuries for injuries.

But after doing it a few times, he found that things were not that simple. If he simply traded injuries for injuries, he would definitely give up after seeing that his body was hard and difficult to shake.

Not only did Pei Yong not give up, he actually enjoyed it, as if he came specifically to seek abuse from him.

"Something's wrong. Pei Yong is not a fool. My body is so hard that he can't even hit me. Why don't you give up?"

Wang Xu quickly became suspicious. Pei Yong couldn't beat him, but he could hurt Pei Yong.

In a dozen rounds, Pei Yong had seven or eight scars on his body. A normal person would have thought of other methods.

Instead of changing his ways, Pei Yong continued to fight with him. Why?

Although he discovered that Pei Yong may have a special physique and strong recovery ability, no matter how strong his recovery ability is, there is a limit. For example, Pangu, who died in the great cause of opening the sky with the sky above his head and his feet on the earth, Pei Yong's recovery ability is always

He can't be stronger than Pangu.

One or two swords are inconspicuous, but after thousands of moves, he will die of exhaustion.

"I am Pei Yong, the number one warrior in the Kuien Realm. Who can fight with me?"

Pei Yong looked up to the sky and roared, waving the giant ax in his hand, completely unmoved by his injuries.

Wang Xu was surprised. Could it be that he had met a fool who only knew how to keep his head down and fight without knowing how to change according to the form?

"Hey, he wasn't so fast before, right?"

Wang Xu parried the giant axe, then struck Pei Yong in the chest with his backhand.

According to the speed Pei Yong showed before, there will definitely be an extra scar on his chest, and there will be no time to defend himself.

In reality, Pei Yong had no defense, but he pressed down the ax very cleverly and struck a sweeping blow faster than when he retreated.

It's not that Wang Xu looked down on her. According to his previous speed, he couldn't react like this at all. This was very strange.

Wang Xu suppressed the surprise in his heart and exchanged three more moves with him.

That's right now, Pei Yong's speed has become faster, at least 20% faster than when they first fought, and he is no worse than him.

You must know that in the previous battles, his speed was not as fast as Wang Xu. Although it was not much slower, it was still slower. This was very obvious in the battle.

Now he shows a speed that is almost the same as him. What is going on? Was he hiding his strength before?

Wang Xu was a little unsure. After all, no one stipulated that he should use his full strength from the beginning. Some people like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. Who can say that Pei Yong before did not hide his clumsiness.

As Pei Yong's speed increased, Wang Xu's pressure instantly increased.

The previous Pei Yong can be seen as a weakened version of him.

His speed and strength are all inferior to him.

Although his defense power cannot be compared with him, he has super recovery ability and is not easy to mess with.

Now, Pei Yong's strength is still not as good as him, but his speed has improved a lot, reaching the point where he is on par with him.

interesting!

Wang Xu cheered up and used a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand superbly. With his strength and skill, he suppressed Pei Yong again.

Hundreds of moves passed in the blink of an eye, and the scars on Pei Yong's body changed from seven or eight to twenty or thirty. His whole body was covered in blood, like a trapped beast still fighting.

And just when Wang Xu was estimating whether Pei Yong's recovery ability had reached its limit, he was shocked to find that Pei Yong's strength had become stronger again.

This time, it is strength that becomes stronger.

Pei Yong was inferior to him in terms of strength before. Wang Xu could often knock off his weapons, but he could not knock off Wang Xu's long sword.

When they fought again, Wang Xu was shocked to find that Pei Yong's strength had increased significantly.

This increase is about 30%. Calculated, Wang Xu can no longer knock his weapon away, but he can sweep away Wang Xu's long knife.

"how so?"

Wang Xu didn't believe it, so he chopped Huashan with all his strength, and struck Pei Yong head-on.

Pei Yong held an ax in both hands, blew out two pillars of air from his nose, and shouted: "Hi!"

Ding!!

The three-pointed, two-edged knife struck the ax handle. Wang Xuren was in mid-air, holding the knife in both hands as if pressing down.
To be continued...