He knew that Zhou Mo was a very ordinary third-level.

Such a third-level strongman can beat three of them at one time.

He pushed it with his palm and pointed it straight at Zhou Hongshu's iron sword.

Zhou Mo was absolutely confident that Zhou Hongshu was no match for him at all.

Bang!

The hand and the sword intersected, making a strong impact sound.

Zhou Moxin sank.

Under this blow, he actually felt that he was as strong as Zhou Hongshu.

How is this possible?

Zhou Mo didn't believe in evil and rushed over again!

No, no matter how fierce or fierce his attack was, all his methods were perfectly blocked by Zhou Hongshu.

"Qi Xingchen, you haven't taken action yet!"

Seeing that there was no contribution, Zhou Mo immediately shouted.

Qi Xingchen's strength is also level 3, just a little weaker than him.

With his help from raiding formations, they still have a chance of winning.

Unless, Wei Quan is like Zhou Hongshu, exerting his strength that is not matched by himself.

"good."

Qi Xingchen hesitated for a moment, controlled his strength to be similar to Zhou Mo, and suddenly joined the battlefield.

"I'll do it!"

Wei Quan took a step forward and was also holding an iron sword in his hand.

The iron sword was shining, radiating cold light.

Qi Xingchen stepped forward with ease, and a black light appeared in his hand.

The black light turned into a light ball and rushed straight towards Wei Quan.

Bang!

With the sword edge raised, Wei Quan's eyes were filled with a relaxed and freehand look.

"Qi Xingchen, haven't he been doing his best yet?"

Wei Quan went down with a sword and stabbed hundreds of sword flowers.

The light ball instantly broke and turned into fragments.
Chapter completed!