Standing among the three, Guo Xiaojiu was actually very depressed, not as relaxed and comfortable as he seemed on the surface. Just facing Lian Hu and Mr. Yu, you might still be able to beat it, but not relaxed.

There is still a Tubo monk soldier who has been standing there. From beginning to end, the monk soldier named Huo Mitu only raised his hands twice, raised his hands with one hand for the first time, blocking Guo Xiaojiu's aura, making Guo Xiaojiu unable to move left and right, and could only fight against Mr. Yu and Chu Lianhu.

The second time I raised my hands, I had already clasped my hands together, and the Zen staff was not held in my hands.

But it seems that the difference between one hand and two hands made Guo Xiaojiu's entire body tremble slightly.

With every time the scimitar attack from Lianhu, he needs to share more energy to deal with it. If he fights like this, he will be very tired and will not be able to keep up with the speed of the scimitar. At that time, he thinks he will die under the scimitar.

Mr. Yu, who was originally just competing for control of the chain knife with Guo Xiaojiu, took a step forward and took off the copper ring from his hand. The copper ring was the medium for the link between the chain knife and Mr. Yu. After taking off the copper ring, he gave up the chain knife.

"Guo Xiaojiu, you will definitely die today!" Mr. Yu's mouth raised slightly, put his hands behind him, and he had already stepped out and quickly attacked Guo Xiaojiu.

The steps under his feet were light, but they were already very close to Guo Xiaojiu in an instant. The hand that was originally behind him suddenly leaned forward, but turned his palm into a fist and hit Guo Xiaojiu's ribs.

Guo Xiaojiu turned his head and just took a few glances. Because the attack speed of the scimitar of the scimitar was still increasing and the angle was getting trickier, it was even more difficult to deal with.

In addition, Huo Mitu was helping him, which made him unable to avoid it.

Mr. Yu's two fists were already very close to him, so he could only choose to resist.

The chain knife that was originally pinched by him in his hand actually closed the direction where Mr. Yu's fist came as he folded his arm.

So, the fist fell on the chain knife.

With a "click", the chain knife was broken by Mr. Yu's punch and turned into two pieces.

After looking back, Guo Xiaojiu let go of the chain knife in his hand and blocked it with his hands.

The next punch hit Guo Xiaojiu's palm, with a huge force, which made his shoulder tremble violently. But he couldn't retreat, and he had to choose to quickly subdue this young master who was not threatening him at all.

His palm wrapped Mr. Yu's fist tightly, making Mr. Yu unable to pull away.

"Ah!" Mr. Yu felt the pain from his hands, and gritted his teeth and let out a roar.

He stared straight at Guo Xiaojiu's side. Guo Xiaojiu did not look at him again, but always looked at Huo Mitu, as if in Guo Xiaojiu's eyes, he was not considered an opponent at all.

He thought of this, so the pain was no longer so bitter. He let out a whimper, as if the roar had just fallen, and then quickly turned into a smile.

The fist that had broken the sickle quickly hit Guo Xiaojiu's arms like raindrops.

Every time he took a punch, Guo Xiaojiu's entire body would tremble violently, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen punches had fallen.

Guo Xiaojiu finally turned his head and looked at Mr. Yu very seriously. Just one glance, the eyes were filled with cold light.

This made Mr. Yu, who had just raised his fist and was about to fall down again, burst into a chill, but he seemed to be happier: "You can't do anything to me now."

"Is that true?" Guo Xiaojiu's voice was very cold. After the words came, he let go of his hand holding Mr. Yu.

It also turned into a fist, and a punch hit Mr. Yu's cheek extremely quickly.

Feeling the huge force, Mr. Yu's whole head buzzed for a while, as if he felt dazzled, but the huge inertia made him clearly know that it was Guo Xiaojiu who punched.

"How could it be so fast?" Mr. Yu murmured, and his punch fell into the space.

It was obvious that Guo Xiaojiu did not want to let Mr. Yu go so easily. He turned his fist into a palm again, grabbed Mr. Yu's neck and threw him high.

He punched him again, and this punch was even harder than before.

This punch hit Mr. Yu's chest, causing a crisp sound in front of him. If he had not entered the realm of entering the holy, I was afraid that this punch would cause his entire chest to fall and die in an instant.

Of course, he was not killed so easily, but his body was thrown again with a punch. This time he flew a lot, and the trajectories drawn in the air were very obvious.

He hit the ground, and the blood that was still in the air had not yet fallen.

After putting down his fist, Guo Xiaojiu felt a sweetness surge in his chest at this time. He was standing straight and coughed violently because of choking.

Every time I cough, blood will sprinkle on the ground in front of me.

Huo Mitu, who clasped his hands together, seemed to see an opportunity, and a strange handprint condensed in his hand, pointing in Guo Xiaojiu's direction.

He just felt that a large cauldron fell from the sky and hit Guo Xiaojiu heavily on the shoulder, making it impossible for him to quickly take out Lian Hu's next scimitar.

The scimitar fell and finally slashed on his arm, cutting a deep hole. He did not let go, and the sword in his hand did not fall.

After another coughing, he could not bear the pressure of this energy. His knees bent slightly, his whole body stagnated downwards, and he half-kneeled on the ground.

But the big tripod on his shoulder was still very heavy, so he could only use his sword to insert it into the ground and support half of his body.

Lian Hu, who had been using the knife quickly before, did not use the knife again, and maintained the posture of putting the knife in her just now. She now admires Guo Xiaojiu in front of her.

Unfortunately, he is the enemy.

"Hurry up, kill him!" Mr. Yu struggled to support him from the ground, ignoring the blood that had been flowing from his mouth, and shouting in a vague voice.

"It's a waste, take it back and let the adults deal with it." Chu Lianhu seemed a little reluctant. She was a woman and had the kindness of a woman.

"I said, kill him!" Mr. Yu was giving orders, not discussing with them.

"Yulang, you have changed." Chu Lianhu looked at Mr. Yu affectionately and shook his head gently.

"Kill him!" Mr. Yu was very angry. This woman did not listen to his orders today.

He had already endured the pain in his body and stood up.

He was seriously injured, but Guo Xiaojiu is not much less injured than him now. He is even under the pressure of the fire-like energy, so he really can't do anything to him.

He began to walk towards Guo Xiaojiu. When he passed by the chain knife that had been broken by his own hands, he had approached Guo Xiaojiu's side. He lowered his body with great difficulty and picked up half of the blade.

"Ha! Haha!" Guo Xiaojiu turned his head slightly. His face was pale and there was no blood at all, but he was still smiling. He asked, "Can you kill me?"

"Kill!" Mr. Yu was extremely resentful. He had to kill the person in front of him. Now was the best time.

He had never thought about why he wanted this person to die so strongly in his heart.

Perhaps, when he first met, he made him lose face. At that time, he wanted to watch him die one day.

Or maybe, in the previous arena, he was helplessly repelled in Guo Xiaojiu's hands again and again, just like a child facing this adult. He has already entered the holy realm and is the hope of the Yu family's future, but he still can't even let him face it. He can only rush forward again and again, and then be easily repelled.

Maybe, just now, he had already worked very hard, but he still glanced a few times, like an ant that accidentally crawled through his eyes.

He hated Guo Xiaojiu's eyes now, so he raised half of the blade high and wanted to kill him.

Huoshui, who had been sitting upright in the courtyard very close to the gate, frowned and stood up.

Huoshui really wanted to take action, help him once, just once, but someone had already taken action faster than him.

A silver spear was thrown out by a big hand in the dazzling sunlight.

The silver spear drifted a long half circle in the air. Just as the half blade was about to fall, the tip of the silver spear hit the half blade a little and pierced it in the air.

Because the silver spear came too quickly, the three people's attention was always on Guo Xiaojiu. When they found the silver spear, they could no longer stop it.

The silver spear hit the ground like Huo Mitu's Zen Staff. No one was seen in front of Guo Xiaojiu. It was just a silver spear that cut off the dispute over the energy between Huo Mitu and Guo Xiaojiu.
Chapter completed!