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Chapter 1180 Teenager holding a sword to block the street

The storm was about to come, and it seemed that I had already felt the heavy and depressing atmosphere in the air. The originally bustling streets had become empty without realizing it.

The drunkard looked in the direction of Zhao Yu, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I know the scale."

Tie Laogui rolled his eyes directly, do you know the scale? If you change to the Seventh Ghost or the Ghost Emperor, Tie Laogui really won’t doubt anything, but the drunkard said this is really uneasy.

But he didn't say anything else. It was already sincere enough to be able to say such a sentence, and it would be too much to ask for anything else.

...

On the street, Zhao Yu had a smile on his face and looked at Zou Xiong who was standing not far away from him.

"I heard that you are the young sect leader of the Bajue Sect? Why are you so miserable and not even a follower?" Zou Xiong stood ten feet and drove forward, stopped, and looked at Zhao Yu with sneer.

When the young sect leader of any of the seven major sects travels, who has become five or six followers? The worst one will be a Saint Fighting Warrior following you. Even if they are first-class forces, there will never be few followers around them.

On the other hand, Zhao Yu was actually alone, which made Zou Xiong look down on Bajue Sect more and more.

The so-called leader of the seven sects was just what those people gave to the other party for the sake of the past super forces of the Bajue Sect. At least, Zou Xiong thought so.

"You... are just four people?" Zhao Yu raised his head and said softly.

"Just?" Zou Xiong was almost pissed off.

Just four people? You know, he has three great fighting warriors at the seventh level, and he also has a fifth level. Is there any surprise in dealing with a great fighting warrior at the sixth level?

Zhao Yu ignored so much. Since the old man had an attitude of watching the show, then... just watch it carefully, as long as you don't regret it.

When his knees bent slightly, Zhao Yu suddenly rushed forward, and the street burst, and a huge pit suddenly appeared on the street, and a rumbling sound occurred in the street.

Zhao Yu actually took the lead in attacking Zou Xiong and the other two with one man's strength.

Like an arrow, it arrives in an instant.

A man from the seventh level of the Zou family warrior suddenly raised his hand, and a giant hammer suddenly appeared in his hand, and suddenly fell towards Zhao Yu who was rushing straight.

Zhao Yu did not draw his sword, but did not know when, but stretched out his hands simply and terrifyingly. While drawing circles in the air, the sledgehammer seemed to be trapped in a rotating quagmire, and it suddenly fell to the side without control.

At that moment, everyone could see clearly and clearly. Zhao Yu did not pull out the Qilong sword behind him, but instead drew a strange circle in the air with both hands, and then... he actually blocked the terrifying hammer.

This is a nearly full-strength attack from the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior.

With Zhao Yu as the center, a circle of air suddenly rose up around, and the air was visible to the naked eye and swung around.

The wave of air was rolling, and Zou Xiong was forced to retreat again and again by this wave of air. When he raised his head again, his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

The sixth level of the Great Fighting Warrior has held up the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior's full-strength attack? The aftermath of the aftermath of the Great Fighting Warrior's existence was completely irresistible. If it weren't for the two Great Fighting Warriors around him, Zou Xiong would have to be injured even if he was not seriously injured.

But in contrast, Zhao Yu did not even shoot out his sword and broke the full-strength attack of the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior.

This comparison is too dazzling.

Martial arts and the principles of the Eight Trigrams can make a huge difference.

When facing brute force attacks, it is most appropriate to use a skill that can achieve a huge tremendous amount of force.

"roar!"

It was enough to make people feel frustrated if the giant hammer failed to make it work, but now what? It hit the ground with a hammer, which suddenly made a red light rise on the other person's face.

This is a shame. The seventh level of the Great Fighter attacks the sixth level of the Great Fighter. The suppression of the entire level of the level of the Great Fighter is actually a misstep. If this matter is spread, how can he be a human being?

As the loud shout sounded, the giant hammer suddenly rotated and suddenly formed a circle in the air.

"Fighting skills, vortex stop killing!"

This time, Zou Xiong was forced to retreat again and had to retreat. The attacks issued by the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior were not something he could bear for the time being.

Everything around the street was analyzed at that moment.

It was also at that moment that a tiny cold light suddenly flashed in the air. It was this cold light that made the man who swung the hammer feel cold all over. It was an instinctive reaction when encountering danger, but... he still failed to respond in time.

However... the thunder sounds loud and the raindrops are small.

The roar just sounded, and the dust from the shattered things around it was still floating in the air. The giant hammer in the man's hand suddenly fell, and a rumbling sound made a big hole in the street.

Because while he took action, Zhao Yu had already held the Qilong sword with his backhand and drew three inches of the sword.

Martial arts and sword drawing techniques determine victory or defeat by three inches, but it can also determine life and death.

At this time, the man who swung the sledgehammer was too close to Zhao Yu. Even close to Zhao Yu felt sorry for him if he didn't cut his throat with one sword.

So, the next moment, the man's head suddenly flew into the air, and while the blood was splattering in the air, the giant hammer fell to the ground.

With just one blow, the seventh-level strong man in the Great Fighting Warrior was cut off his head.

"Seventh level of the Great Fighter? Too weak." He pushed his right hand gently, and the dragon sword returned to the sheath. Zhao Yu raised his head and looked in the direction where Zou Xiong was: "It feels very fulfilling to bring so much garbage around you?"

The attack worked, and Zhao Yu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it. What he had to do was to delay time as much as possible. When the seventh elder or the ghost emperor arrived, as for killing the enemy and robbing the Ding Divine Sword, Zhao Yu had never thought about it.

When Tie Laogui left, he had already made it clear that the old man who was following Zou Xiong, that is, the old man standing at the back at this time, was at least the existence of the Saint Warrior.

Zhao Yu is not afraid to fight with a first-level Saint Warrior, but if he exceeds this level, then Zhao Yu is not even qualified to fight.

So, he stopped rationally.

Furthermore, the seventh-level battle warrior holding a giant hammer died unfairly. If he knew that Zhao Yu was not using fighting skills, but martial arts skills, then he would not have been so big.

The appearance of martial arts is not as earth-shaking as fighting skills, but the lethality is absolutely terrifying.

Of course, there are also some martial arts that are more terrifying than fighting skills, such as Luo Tian used by the Seventh Old.

Zou Xiong opened his mouth wide, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer Zhao Yu's mockery.

A person at the sixth level of the Great Fighting Warrior actually said that the Great Fighting Warrior level of the Great Fighting Warrior was too weak?

If someone else said this, Zou Xiong would definitely sarcastically without hesitation and mercy. However, now, Zhao Yu, with the strength of the sixth level of the Great Fighter, killed the seventh level of the Great Fighter with his attack. The most disheartening thing is that... except for a limited number of people present, no one could see clearly how Zhao Yu took action.

It seems that he held the hilt of the sword in his backhand and then drew the sword? But... But hasn't the sword been completely unsheathed yet?
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