"Good opportunity!" The young captain was overjoyed and did not give Qin Chuan any chance to counterattack. He whistled and rushed over with the other five teenagers. The shiny weapons tore the air and swept through!

"No! Tianlei..." Qin Chuan mobilized his soul power and was about to use Tianlei Fist to defend the enemy. However, as soon as his arms were raised, a severe pain came from his chest. He grinned his teeth and almost vomited blood again.

"Soul Path! Jade Pillar Crystal Wall!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mr. Chu pulled out of the battlefield, made seals with both hands, and pushed Qin Chuan in the direction!

"Click!"

Three high transparent icicles of one person suddenly stood up from Qin Chuan, blocking him from the besieged boy.

The sword light and soul skills fell on the icicle, and the icicle was shaking and the ice slag was everywhere!

The three icicles did not stop the boy's pace. In less than ten seconds, the icicles were interrupted by them.

However, it was these short ten seconds that gave Qin Chuan the opportunity to adjust his breathing and reorganize his defense.

He endured the severe pain and punched the Sky Thunder Fist, and after repelling the four teenagers, he quickly walked to the fat man, gasped with his back to back, and asked, "How are you?"

"It's okay, skin trauma, what about you?" The fat man placed the Fenghuo Blade in front of his chest. Qin Chuan glanced at him and found that the fat man's arms were trembling constantly. He had to hold the blade with both hands to grasp it firmly.

Qin Chuan knew that the fat man was trembling and fear was just one of the reasons. The main reason was that his physical strength and his soul strength were insufficient.

When fighting with people in a life-and-death battle, due to their high concentration of energy, their physical strength and soul power consumption speed is several times, or even dozens of times. Not to mention that the fat man is only a six-star soul sage, he is at the peak of the ten-star soul, and his soul power is far superior to that of ordinary soul sages, and he also feels like he is weak in the future.

"There are less than forty crystal soul power left, and you can use the light thunder finger at most once..." Qin Chuan thought silently.

"Genius is genius. It can last for so long under the siege of so many people. I admit that I despise you." The young captain glanced coldly at the corpses lying in a pool of blood.

The eyes were cold and there was no emotion at all.

It seemed that these dead boys were not his companions, but passers-by A and passers-by B who had nothing to do with him.

The two sides did not fight for a long time, less than fifteen minutes, but in just fifteen minutes, nine teenagers had died. Among the remaining eight, except for the young captain, almost every remaining teenager was injured, either slightly or severely.

Hearing the words of the young captain, the four teenagers who besieged Mr. Chu retreated, staring at the three of them with fierce eyes, and breathing like "huhe" and "huhe".

Both the offensive and the defensive sides have reached the point where they are exhausted, and the scene is miserable.

As Mr. Chu said before, it was a situation that would be defeated by the death.

"Young Master Chu, how are you?" Qin Chuan asked.

Mr. Chu's left shoulder, left leg and right arm were all cut by swords, and his silk robe stained red with blood.

"I can't die." Mr. Chu took out white gauze from somewhere and quickly wrapped the wound, saying, "Qin Chuan, you owe me a life, you have to remember to pay it back!"

"Let's talk about it first." Qin Chuan smiled bitterly and whispered: "With my current soul power, I can only kill two more at most. What about you?"

"I am about the same as you. My martial soul is the Feng Shuangfan of the 'Ancient Weapons'. The soul skills I have comprehended tend to be speed and are not very powerful, so the soul power is not consumed much." After a pause, Mr. Chu said: "The young captain is the strongest among this group of people. I will leave it to you. How can I solve the remaining wounded cats and the fat man?"

"Okay." Qin Chuan nodded.

"The three are so excited. They still have the heart to chat when they die." The young captain bent down and picked up a long sword, held it in his hand, and sneered: "What are the last words? Tell me."

"There is nothing to say about a crazy person like you." Qin Chuan glanced at the corpse on the ground and murmured: "I'm afraid you have calculated the scene in front of you?"

"Hehe, one monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, three monks have no water to eat... How can so many people be divided into only nine god stones? I don't plan to provoke the genius team members again and again." The young captain sneered: "As far as I know, among the 800 people, there will be no more than five of the 'killing teams' like us. It's really your misfortune to meet us."

"I'm talking nonsense. You only have eight people left, three of them seriously injured, and only five of them have combat power. And the three of us all have the power to fight, and the outcome is between 55 and 5. It's still unknown whose misfortune it is. Don't be too proud." Mr. Chu also sneered.

"Young Master Chu, people say you are brainless, it's true." The young captain grinned, "If I don't have some real skills, do you think they will listen to me?"

"Hmm?" Mr. Chu was stunned.

"drink!"

The boy suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, his body shook, and his breath suddenly surged!

Eight Stars Early!

Mid-Eight Stars!

The peak of the eight-star!

The early stage of Nine Stars!

...

It didn't stop until the early ten-star period!

Once the huge soul power was released, the spirits of the young companions were shocked!

They knew that Xiao Xiong was going to take serious action!

Xiao Xiong is the name of this boy.

"Soul-burning secret technique! You are from the Xiao family!" Mr. Chu exclaimed in dismay.
Chapter completed!