Chapter 100 Difficult Battle

Zhao Xin looked at the three people standing up and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This is a challenge. The cultivation of the three people opposite is not under their own. It is really a challenge.

The three people who stood stared at Zhao Xin for a long time, and a man with a scar on his face waved the knife in his hand and said fiercely, "You can't blame us for killing yourself. When you arrive at the underworld the next day, just don't make false accusations.

Although Zhao Xin feels difficult, he may not be afraid of them. The free people never retreat. Waving the long gun in his hand, the tip of the gun pointed to the person who had just spoken and said coldly, "Life or death is uncertain! Are you so confident that you can beat me?"

The man laughed when he heard Zhao Xin's words and said, "You are stupid. Do you think you are qualified to fight with me? Let's just kill you with a knife. If one person can't beat you, how many people can't beat you?

The rest of the people also laughed. It seemed that in their opinion, Zhao Xin dared to appear here to die.

Zhao Xin narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly, "Come on, I, Zhao Xin, will never retreat. Why don't I die in battle? Although it is glorious to be defeated!" With that, there was a fierce sense of war on his body.

Zhao Xin's sudden change was unexpected. Everyone who was laughing just now felt the momentum on Zhao Xin and stopped laughing. They tightened their weapons in their hands one by one and stared at Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin looked around like a big enemy for a week, looked up and laughed and shouted, "Haha, are you afraid? No bandits, who will fight with me!" He said that the long gun in his hand pulled out a gun flower, and the tip of the gun pointed straight to the scar man who had just spoken.

Zhao Xin's provocative action angered the people around him. The scar man shouted angrily, "Look for death! Brothers, go together and chop this bastard.

As soon as the scar man said this, the people around him waved their weapons crazily and rushed to Zhao Xin as if they had taken medicine. Zhao Xin found that the matter was a little serious at this time. He thought it was only the three guys who stood up. Who knew that these people rushed up regardless of the rules of the world.

Zhao Xin understood the so-called capture of the king first, and his hands tightened his long gun to his chest. The toes were a little on the ground and instantly turned into a shadow and rushed directly to the scar man. Zhao Xin's intention was to directly knock down the scar man to solve these little guys. Because with Zhao Xin's current cultivation, a scar man is enough to pose a threat to himself.

When the scar man saw Zhao Xin rushing to him, he grinned at the corners of his mouth, turned over a rune paper and burned out of thin air. Zhao Xin, who rushed into the air, suddenly felt that it was difficult for him to take a step forward, as if there was an invisible wall in front of him. At Zhao Xin's stunned head, the guys waving weapons behind him have caught up. Zhao Xin immediately turned his head and swept out with a shot, swinging out the approaching enemy.

Seeing Zhao Xin's bravery, some people have retreated, but there are still desperate people who are not afraid of death to jump up again. However, with their cultivation, they could not break through Zhao Xin's gun encirclement at all. Occasionally, one or two approached Zhao Xin and were also picked out by Zhao Xin's three guns. Gradually, some people retreated, and no one wanted to be the first bird.

Zhao Xin seemed to be in fun, and the long gun laughed and said, "Come on, isn't there anything better?"

The scar man shouted, "Give it all to me, and he is alone. What are you afraid of him?" With that, he nodded to the person next to him.

The man standing on the left of the scar man stroked the back of the knife in his hand with his finger, and his eyes suddenly stared and shouted, "Crazy, eat me!" The next moment, Zhao Xin appeared in Zuo Jin, and the long knife in his hand shone coldly and hit Zhao Xin's head.

Zhao Xin also shouted: "Good come, haha!" Without looking at him, the long gun in his hand swept directly, forcing all the approaching people out, and then holding the long gun and rushing to the man with the knife.

Zhao Xin is a way of fighting together. I won't dodge your knife. If you cut it down, you will face the end of being cut off. I have to say that Zhao Xin's bet is right. Cultivators practice because they are afraid of death. Naturally, they value their names more than anyone else.

After the man with the knife retreated, he found that he had been tricked. By the time he reacted, Zhao Xin had already rushed over. Zhao Xin's long gun went straight out, and the tip of the gun pointed straight to the man's chest with a knife. Seeing this vicious move, the man with the knife was afraid of retreating and lifting the knife to his chest. I only heard a "when" gun pointed directly on the back of the knife, and the man with the knife stepped back two steps. He looked at the bleeding wound on his chest in horror and looked at the back of his knife that had been punctured in a blink of an eye. There is a long knife in front of the chest, otherwise it will not be as simple as injury.

The man with a knife snorted coldly, "Chinese spiritual weapon? I have taken this weapon." Seeing Zhao Xin rushing over again, he jumped up and swept Zhao Xin's neck.

Zhao Xin snorted coldly, directly stepped his right foot to the left rear, and squatted down. The long gun in his hand followed his upper body and thorned behind him. He stabbed a person who rushed from behind and directly pierced him. Zhao Xin's move not only avoided the knife waved by the man with the knife, but also prevented the approach of the enemy behind him.

The scar man had been fighting at the scene and found that the man with the knife was not at all against Zhao Xin, so he motioned the man on the right to join in. The man on the right pulled out the long sword behind him and took a sword flower and jumped into the battle group. Zhao Xin laughed and took over the joint attack of the two. At first, there was nothing, and his cultivation was similar. Zhao Xin could still cope with it, and gradually the disadvantage appeared. The cooperation between the two is becoming more and more complicated and difficult to deal with. Besides, Zhao Xin has to always guard against those little people rushing up from behind. Under the left branch and right, Zhao Xin has been injured several times, but Zhao Xin, as a soldier, will not give up so easily.

After Zhao Xin turned around and picked up the little man who rushed up, he found that he could not resist the joint blow of the two. He staggered forward for a few steps and was still stabbed by a sword behind him. Zhao Xin gritted his teeth and stood up and glared at the two people who followed him.

Just as the two were about to do it, the man behind the scar man stood up to stop them and said, "You are a man. I respect you, give you a choice, and obey me. How about I leave a life for you?"

Zhao Xin curled his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "Bah, I, Zhao Xin, am upright. How can I be with you? If Zhao Xin doesn't die today, tomorrow will be the time for you to return to the West! Haha..." He looked up to the sky and smiled.

The man snorted coldly, "Don't know how to praise, kill!" With that, he waved back.

Two men slowly approached Zhao Xin with one knife and one sword, and the weapons in their hands slowly raised. Zhao Xin has closed his eyes. It seems that he is going to explain it here today.

Just as the two waved their hands and cut down, they saw a dark shadow quickly passing through the crowd and coming to Zhao Xin. Only the two swords of them had been blocked.

Only then did everyone see the people coming clearly. They saw a strong man standing in front of Zhao Xin, with a beard on his face and two horns shining on the helmet on his head. The strong man's upper body is just a piece of animal skin, ** half of his body. The lower body is simply surrounded by a leather skirt, with strong muscles that people can know at a glance that this man is a powerful warrior.

When the scar man saw that someone came to save Zhao Xin, he stared at the barbarian and asked, "Who are you?" You'd better not ask about my Red Leaf Gang! Otherwise, it won't do you any good!"

The strong man smiled and said, "I don't know what kind of red leaf gang. I have always despised more people and bullied less people. You have violated my taboo. I just want to take care of what you can do?"

The scar man said coldly, "Then you can die with him!" Do it!"

The strong man looked at the surrounding people cautiously, and there was no fear in his eyes. All he saw was glittering. The strong man asked softly, "Hey, how are you?"

Zhao Xin just ran the real qi healing and found that there was nothing serious, but some skin injuries. He replied, "Thank you for your help. Zhao Xin is fine."

The strong man shouted, "Wen Zou Zou's, I don't like it!" Can you still fight?"

Zhao Xin stood up and said, "Zhao Xin can naturally fight!"

The strong man laughed and said, "Okay, this is like a man!" Just now, the guy with the sword hurt you. Let's avenge you! Whirlwind!" While roaring, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and his body rotated the handle and rushed to the man holding the sword.

The strong man came to the man with the sword in an instant, raised the big knife in his hand and cut it down without hesitation. Seeing that the strong man was coming, the man with the sword couldn't help taking a step back and waved his sword to block the knife.

The strong man waved the knife again, which was still the knife, still the knife that opened and closed, without any defense. This knife is more powerful and more powerful.

The man holding the sword raised his sword again to block, but he couldn't help withdrawing. I didn't want the strong man to lift the big knife again and suddenly split it with a big shout. It seemed that he was shocked by the strong man's shout. The man with the sword did not retreat and dodge, but raised his sword again to block it. At this moment, an unforgettable scene of fear appeared. The strong man's big knife directly cut off the long sword in the man's hand, and the big knife fell straight down, cutting the man in half from the middle.

After finishing all this, the strong man rotated back to Zhao Xin's side. Zhao Xin stared at the strong man and said, "Is this okay? You are too good, aren't you?"

The strong man looked up at the sky and said faintly with a lonely face, "My big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

Zhao Xin really sweated. If there was such a master around, it would be safe today. It's strange that Zhao Xin can't see through the cultivation of this strong man. This is where Zhao Xin feels afraid. According to Zhao Xin's cultivation, Zhao Xin's cultivation that Zhao Xin can't see through is at least infancy. Unexpectedly, this strong man has no cultivation at all and relies entirely on brute force.