Chapter 150 Beamon's Arm

"Haha!" Tianfeng Shishiro couldn't help laughing and said, "It should be me who was the one who got unexpectedly? I don't think that without the help of the Elf Sword Saint, how could you group of trash be like me? In my eyes, you are all lambs to be slaughtered!"

Although Shishiro Tianfeng's words were very arrogant and even rampant, the people present had no doubts. The reason was very simple. The difference between a sword saint and a level 6 warrior was not just the amount of fighting spirit, but the most important thing was the mood and perception of fighting. As long as you enter the holy realm, the sword saint could defeat a level 6 warrior even if he only used the fighting spirit of a level 4 warrior. This is the biggest difference between a strong man in the holy realm and an ordinary warrior!

Although Tianfeng Shishilang is seriously injured, he still has most of his combat power. The quality and total number of fighting spirit are several times stronger than ordinary level 6 warriors. In addition, this is someone else's territory, he has all the advantages. When he really fights guerrilla warfare, Tianfeng Shishilang has a high chance of winning. So his confidence is not a big deal at all. Chrischen and the others also understand this, so they are very nervous, especially Chrischen. Although he knows that he is not a match for Tianfeng Shishilang, he still takes a few steps in front of Lao Xie in order to protect Lao Xie.

But Lao Xie didn't care at all. He patted Chrischen on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll deal with him, you all go out!"

"Ah?" When Chrischen and others heard this, they were all stunned.

"Young Master, how can this work?" Chrischen hurriedly persuaded.

"Okay, okay, I'll say ok!" Lao Xie waved his hand and interrupted him, "It's just a red-haired ghost. I know that last time I wanted to fight him one-on-one, but unfortunately I was disturbed by the people of the Elf Clan. This time I said I wouldn't miss this opportunity. You guys hurry up and quit, don't waste my time!"

In fact, Lao Xie is just saying beautiful words now. Although he did not deliberately notify the Elf Sword Saint of the last incident, he really wanted to join forces to plot against Shishiro Tianfeng in that way. But now in order to maintain his glorious image, he actually said that he was turbulent and troubled. This made Chrischen and the masters who participated in the battle that day feel amused and crying.

However, Chrischen thought that Lao Xie wanted to set up a trap on purpose just like last time, so he asked according to his own thoughts, "Young master, let's watch the battle aside, so please don't do it?" His meaning was also very simple. When Lao Xie and Tianfeng Shishiro were in a stalemate, he would learn from the Elf Sword Saint, rushed forward and killed Tianfeng Shishiro directly.

However, this time Chrischen guessed what Lao Xie meant, and Lao Xie shook his head and said, "No, I want to fight fairly with him. You will affect the mood of the red-haired ghost when you are on the side, that's unfair! Okay, stop talking nonsense, go away quickly! No one is allowed to be nearby, get out of this castle!"

In fact, Lao Xie had the same idea as Chrischen, but Tianfeng Shishiro is not an idiot, so how could he be fooled continuously? So after Chrischen said what he left, Tianfeng Shishiro showed a disdainful look, obviously he was conscious of Chrischen's plan. Seeing this situation, Lao Xie naturally would not be stupid and plot against others like this, so he pretended to be generous and drove Chrischen and the others away. Sure enough, after hearing Lao Xie's words, Tianfeng Shishiro's face suddenly showed a puzzled expression.

"But this~" Chrischen wanted to continue to persuade, but was interrupted by Lao Xie's angry eyes. He had to helplessly walk out with a group of people who were also confused. For a moment, the passage became empty and no one was there anymore.

After everyone disappeared, Tianfeng Shishiro listened with his ears. With his strength, he naturally easily noticed that Chrischen and others had already withdrawn from the castle one by one. Tianfeng Shishiro was slightly stunned, and then said with a funny look: "Boy, are you very kind? You actually sent your subordinates away. Are you really so sure to kill me by yourself?"

"Of course, it's as easy to clean up you as a chicken!" Lao Xie said arrogantly.

"Boy, you are very idiot!" Tianfeng Shishiro was immediately scolded by Lao Xie and said furiously.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't believe it, you can try it!" Lao Xie said, stretched out his fists and put on a posture to meet the enemy, and then said lightly: "I know your weapon has been lost, and I won't take advantage of you. Let's fight with bare hands!"

Because he had to analyze the voodoo attributes on the Tianxie Sword in order to save Alsace, Tianfeng Shishilang exploded that the Tianxie Sword left with his arms was generously given to the elf clan by Lao Xie. Alsace was very open and unwilling to take advantage of this. However, for the sake of treatment, he finally got his subordinates, but he agreed to make some compensation after going back. It can be expected that with Lao Xie's life-saving grace this time, the elf clan who has always been generous will definitely give a generous gift.

Tianfeng Shishiro didn't know the specific details, but he understood one thing. The boy in front of him clearly didn't take him seriously? When he thought of it, he was so angry that he was angry that he said angrily: "Well, I will fulfill your idiot!"

After saying that, Tianfeng Shishiro rushed over directly, and at the same time, his hands were like swords, and they cut through the air, and they rushed straight to Lao Xie's neck. Although his serious injury had not healed, even though he was just a pair of flesh palms, Tianfeng Shishiro was a master of the Holy Realm after all. Under the indoctrination of his terrible evil fighting spirit, even the power of the two flesh palms could definitely easily cut the huge stones.

However, facing the fierce attack of the powerful people in the Holy Realm, Lao Xie was not afraid and refused to dodge. He roared and grabbed it with two snow-white Naga palms.

Seeing this, Tianfeng Shishiro showed a contemptuous smile on his lips, and said to himself, "Why is my hand knife so easy to catch? I originally wanted to kill you, but now, it's better, just use your claws first?"

Thinking of this, Tianfeng Shishiro's hand knife did not dodge and slashed at Lao Xie's hands hard. Then, the four hands were connected, and a soft sound was heard. Lao Xie's two hands shattered and the mouths of the tiger were cut more than half an inch deep. The blood instantly dyed his hands red and dripped down his arms.

However, Lao Xie didn't care at all, as if it wasn't his hand. He endured the severe pain and grabbed Tianfeng Shishiro's two swords tightly in his hands.

Tianfeng Shishiro was actually very surprised. He didn't expect that Lao Xie's hands were so tough, like a ball of rubber. He originally thought that he could break Lao Xie's arms directly, but unexpectedly, he only injured some muscles and didn't even break the bones, but was grabbed by others.

However, Tianfeng Shishiro was surprised, but he felt relieved. Because of this test, he once again confirmed one thing, that is, Lao Xie's magic power is far less than his fighting spirit. Tianfeng Shishiro was very sure that in just one second, he could disperse the protective magic power on Lao Xie's arm, and then his fighting spirit could directly attack the opponent's arm. After a maximum of three seconds, he could shake Lao Xie's internal organs into flesh. At that time, no matter how powerful Lao Xie was, he would be done!

So Tianfeng Shishiro was full of confidence at this time and could not help but show a victorious smile on his face. But at this moment, something that Tianfeng Shishiro couldn't even understand even if he wanted to break his head suddenly happened.

I saw Lao Xie's wide magic robe suddenly broken a big hole in each rib. Two thick and unsatisfactory furry arms were grabbed out from the inside, one hand hitting the chest and the other hand sucking the abdomen, which made Tianfeng Shishiro stunned on the spot.

Obviously, Shishiro Tianfeng could never have thought that Lao Xie, a human, had four arms. Not to mention him, it was impossible for him to expect such a strange thing even if he was replaced by anyone. So in a hurry, Shishiro Tianfeng was not prepared to deal with this sudden incident.

Although he saw that Lao Xie's two hands were very different, because the incident happened suddenly and his hand was tightly grasped by Lao Xie, it was impossible for him to dodge in a short period of time. In desperation, he could only forcefully collect Dou Qi to protect his body, hoping to temporarily block the fierce and unexpected attack.

Unfortunately, Tianfeng Shishiro's hope was shattered again. You know, Lao Xie is not an ordinary arm, but Beimeng's arm? As a level seven army, Beimeng's giant beasts are not just strong. The most important thing is that they also have hard and outrageous claws. Beimeng's claws are the hardest among all monsters, and even the horns and teeth of the dragon clan are not as hard as their claws.
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