I blame the system for licking dogs

In the eyes of that martial artist, Liu Zhengjing was just an ordinary person without real energy, so he jumped over Liu Zhengjing and rushed towards Lin Qingyue.

They had already investigated Lin Shizheng's family structure. They only had one son and one daughter. The adopted son was dead. As long as they caught this biological daughter, they were not afraid that the great magician would not give in.

Of course, Lin Qingyue was just a vulnerable warrior in his eyes. Just as he was making plans to influence the situation of the battle, he suddenly heard the shouts of two companions behind him: "Be careful!"

The martial artist's first reaction was to look at Song Zhi. Only Song Zhi could threaten him, but Song Zhi was still fighting Wu Shu inextricably. What other threats were there?

Then there is no more.

Liu Zhengjing took the fishing gear box and hit the martial artist's head hard. The fishing gear box shattered, revealing the black iron rod inside, and the martial artist's head was also cracked.

Until his death, he didn't know who had attacked him.

Liu Zhengjing stood with his stick in hand and breathed a sigh of relief. He had no confidence in resisting the three martial arts masters. The key was that there were Lin Qingyue and Zhou Yiyao behind him, so the pressure was greatly reduced.

The other two martial arts masters looked gloomy and uncertain. They couldn't understand how an ordinary person with no real energy could have such speed and strength.

Ordinary people can't knock out a martial artist even if they hit him with an iron rod for an hour, let alone open a gourd?

Liu Zhengjing was a little disappointed when he saw that the two martial arts masters did not continue to attack. Once the two of them took advantage of the attack and used their black sticks to catch them off guard, they would probably defeat another one. However, the two of them were already vigilant, so it would be difficult to succeed.

Seeing that Song Zhi's elemental rings outside of the "sun" were getting more and more numerous, and his face was getting uglier and ugly, Liu Zhengjing was a little worried.

Song Zhi was also a little powerless. Even if Wu Shu touched the halo of a holy magician, it did not mean that he would definitely become a holy magician. There were countless talented and brilliant people stuck in this realm throughout the ages.

And she is a light elemental sorcerer who is even rarer in history than holy magicians. She has a chance of winning against a spiritual elemental sorcerer who is not good at fighting, even if her level is inferior.

But Wu Shu was holding that weird bronze mirror in his hand, which not only restrained his own holy light, but also assisted in spiritual attacks.

Wu Shu's attacks were one after another, and each elemental ring brought different effects. For example, the first ring was like ghosts crying and wolves howling, the second ring was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the third ring was disgusting.

The smell of blood to the extreme, the fourth ring is the despair of countless dying...

Song Zhi guessed why this master of spiritual elements could reach this level even though he was kicked out by his teacher. Looking at the rings, he was sure that Wu Shu was using the negative emotions of living people as food for his cultivation.

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Judging from the auras in these rings, there are probably tens of thousands of people who died cruelly at the hands of Wu Shu.

This is simply a human devil.

But Song Zhi had no choice. The more impatient she was, the easier it was for her mind to be eroded by those rings. Once her mind failed, she would become a tool controlled by Wu Shu.

Liu Zhengjing also saw that the situation on Song Zhi's side was not good and could not waste a moment.

The iron rod was held awkwardly in both hands, with a panicked, nervous and angry expression on his face, and he rushed towards the two martial artists waving the iron rod at the speed of an ordinary person.

He was still shouting and yelling that he wanted to fight with them.

The two martial arts masters looked at each other and said, "There is something weird about this man."

Liu Zhengjing knew that the other party was already wary of him, so he still tried to act, just in case he succeeded.

He rushed towards the two men and hit one of the martial arts masters with the iron rod at the same speed.

The martial artist raised his hands into claws and grabbed the iron rod directly. Just as he was about to catch the iron rod, the speed of the iron rod suddenly accelerated. He also noticed that something was wrong, and it was already too late to change his move.

The moment he grabbed the iron rod, he realized something was wrong. The iron rod came with a huge force, and even with all his energy, he could not stop it. There was a clicking sound, and the martial artist quickly stepped back and dodged the rod.

The arm was broken, and a bloody bone protruded directly from the elbow joint. The severe pain instantly made the martial artist look painful.

Just as Liu Zhengzheng was about to take the opportunity to add a blow, palm wind came from the other side, and another warrior had already attacked.

Liu Zhengjing swept away with his stick, but unfortunately no one fell for the trick again this time. The martial artist dodged the iron rod, changed his moves and continued to attack Liu Zhengjing.

This is a martial artist of the speed style, and his emphasis is on being fast and never breaking.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Zhengjing was overwhelmed. Liu Zhengjing did not panic and stopped injecting true energy into the black iron rod. The black iron rod suddenly lightened and its speed increased sharply, just like holding a wooden stick.

This time it was the martial artist's turn to have a headache. He was indeed faster than Liu Zhengjing, but Liu Zhengjing was holding an iron rod, so the attack distance was much longer, and the rod seemed to have no weight.

But he still didn't dare to take it. Seeing his companions being killed and injured, he had already noticed the strangeness of this stick.

Liu Zhengjing was unable to do anything against this martial artist for a while. This was his true strength. Facing a martial artist, he might be undefeated when he had no chance to trick others, but it would be difficult to deal with his opponent.

When a martial artist reaches the realm of martial arts, he has no shortcomings in all aspects, otherwise he would not be able to reach this realm. The so-called schools that reach the realm of martial arts are just stronger in a certain direction.

Seeing that the situation here was under control, the martial artist whose arm was injured by Liu Zhengzheng moved quickly and ran towards Lin Qingyue and Zhou Yiyao again.

Just as Liu Zhengzheng was about to stop him, his opponent suddenly accelerated his attack pace, spitting out his true energy as if he didn't need money.

Most of the true energy in the martial arts realm cannot cause damage, but it can also cause interference, and Liu Zhengjing cannot support it for a while.

Lin Qingyue was not afraid, she put her hand on her waist, there was already a dagger in her hand, and she got up in a flash.

There was some disdain in this martial artist's eyes. A martial artist with a broken arm is still a martial artist. The speed and strength are not something that a warrior in the samurai realm can withstand.

The martial artist easily avoided Lin Qingyue's stab, and grabbed Lin Qingyue with his sound palm.

Lin Qingyue's arm quickly sank down, and with a twist of her wrist, she picked up the martial artist's arm.

This martial artist was a little surprised. Lin Qingyue was not very fast, but was more skilled, as she seemed to be able to predict his trajectory.

He didn't dare to be stabbed by Lin Qingyue. Although he was confident in his own defense, who knew if this dagger was a weapon. He couldn't be careless and suffer losses twice a day.

The martial artist withdrew his move and attacked again, and started to attack Lin Qingyue.

Although Lin Qingyue was holding a dagger, and the other party only had one arm to use, but the realm was there, there was only a stalemate for a while.

Liu Zhengjing and the martial arts masters who were fighting were both a little surprised. Liu Zhengjing was surprised that Lin Qingyue was already a middle-level warrior. This speed was unacceptably fast.

You must know that Liu Zhengzheng was able to fight against the martial arts master so quickly because he had a system hang-up. Lin Qingyue was promoted to the lower rank just three months ago... maybe this was still suppressing his promotion speed.

His opponent was surprised by Lin Qingyue's fighting skills and the level of concentration of her true energy, which was completely unlike what a warrior could possess, just like a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles.

If I had gone up there myself, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get the three moves and two moves.

The martial artist may have felt that he was losing face, so he shouted angrily, slapped his palm, and a burst of true energy directly knocked away Lin Qingyue's stab, and this palm slapped Lin Qingyue's head directly, fast and fast.

Seeing that this palm was about to hit, Liu Zhengjing had already touched his waist with one hand, and the blackness in Zhou Yiyao's eyes was about to fill her entire eyes.

Lin Qingyue suddenly let out a squeak, and her speed increased by two minutes. She barely managed to avoid the palm, but did not move away. The dagger that was swung away directly spun around and slashed towards the martial artist's neck.

This time the martial artist was even more surprised. He clearly felt that Lin Qingyue had broken through before the battle. She was a top-grade warrior.

Although there are no bottlenecks in a large realm, breaking through this kind of thing requires being at the peak of physical strength, true energy, spirit, etc.

There is only one explanation for being able to do this in battle, and that is that this girl has been suppressing the situation for a long time.

It is extremely rare for people to surpass the realm. The main reason is that in the mainstream understanding of the warrior world, the realm is the highest, and the level and quantity of true energy determine the outcome. Unless some people who practice special skills do this.

Although Lin Qingyue rose to the top before the battle, she still posed little threat to him, but it would take some effort to capture Lin Qingyue.

Generally speaking, when there is no absolute advantage in a duel between warriors, they usually rely on a competition of true energy and strength. This martial artist never thought that one day he would have to compete with a samurai in terms of true energy and strength.

I can only blame myself for being careless and wasting one of my arms. The combat power of one arm was reduced by more than half. Many techniques and moves could not be used. Even the greatest advantage of a martial artist over a samurai, the outward release of his true energy, was hindered.

Seeing that Lin Qingyue was out of danger for the time being, Liu Zhengjing breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about ways to break the situation.

His flying needle hasn't been used yet, but if it is used, it must be used in the most critical place.

At this moment, Liu Zhengjing noticed that more than a dozen people appeared around him.

These were originally placed on the periphery to prevent the target from escaping, but at this time they also realized something was wrong and surrounded them.

Liu Zhengjing's heart sank.

There was a sudden scream from Zhou Yiyao, as if she was finally scared, and she crawled towards the unit door.

The two people closest to the encirclement immediately chased after them.

Liu Zhengjing knew that Zhou Yiyao wanted to find a place where he could hide from sight to help.

The people on the periphery don't seem to be too strong. They should only be in the realm of warriors. Liu Zhengjing is not too worried about Zhou Yiyao.

He is not worried about these people coming to attack him. The battle between him and the martial artist is not something that ordinary warriors can interfere with.

I won't be able to do anything about this martial artist for a while, but I can kill one or two warriors without any delay.

Although the situation on Song Zhi's side is getting worse and worse, the flying holy light cannot be approached by warriors.

The only thing I'm worried about is Lin Qingyue. Just because she can temporarily resist the broken-arm martial artist doesn't mean she can ignore the warriors, let alone there are more than ten this time.

Liu Zhengjing's face became more and more anxious, and his moves became chaotic.

The martial artist saw an opportunity at the first sight, dodged Liu Zhengjing's swing, and suddenly stepped in, hitting Liu Zhengjing's chest with a leaning body.

Liu Zhengjing blocked it with his other hand, and his body flew out.

The direction in which he flew backwards was Wu Shu.

This is all in his calculations. The current situation is getting more and more serious. No matter where there is a problem on the battlefield, they will be completely defeated.

But there is one battlefield where one can come back as long as one's side wins, and that's Song Zhi.

Wu Shu's weird mirror restrained Song Zhi. Once he got close to Wu Shu, he would probably be fatally attacked.

This method can only be used for sneak attacks.

Liu Zhengjing's body flying upside down indeed attracted Wu Shu's attention, but when he saw that the other person could not maintain his balance in mid-air and fell to the ground, he didn't pay attention and concentrated on dealing with Song Zhi.

He could feel that Song Zhi would be captured by him soon.

At this moment, Liu Zhengjing, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his hand, and three flying needles shot out.

The martial artist shouted to be careful, but it was too late.

As a sorcerer, Wu Shu's physical fitness is not his strong point. Even if he is a great sorcerer, he is not much better than an ordinary martial artist.

However, Liu Zhengjing's flying needles were no longer what they used to be. They were calculated mentally and unintentionally, giving him no chance to dodge. One of the three flying needles shot through his right hand, one shot through his shoulder, and another struck him.

On the bronze mirror in his hand.

It's not that Liu Zhengzheng didn't want to shoot in the head, it's because he was lying on the ground at an angle just right so that he couldn't shoot.

Wu Shu groaned, and the mirror was knocked away. He shouted in shock and anger, and an elemental ring spurted out from his mouth and hit Liu Zhengjing.

As soon as Liu Zhengjing stood up, the martial artist had already attacked and swept out with his stick. Unexpectedly, the martial artist planned to resist forcefully this time, hitting the iron rod with one palm and hitting Liu Zhengjing's chest with the other.

Liu Zhengzheng was greedy for speed with this stick. He expected that the martial artist would hide, but he didn't pour much internal energy into it, and was actually blocked by the martial artist.

He was slapped on the chest and staggered back a few steps.

The elemental ring also shrank and enveloped Liu Zhengjing.

Liu Zhengjing's consciousness slowly dissipated. When he was about to dissipate, he saw that Song Zhi had broken all the elemental rings. A ray of holy light penetrated the head of the martial artist who was about to take down Lin Qingyue, and another pierced the head of the martial artist in front of him.

All the children have fallen into a trap. As a mother, she immediately chose to save them.

Liu Zhengzheng fell straight to the ground, and the black iron rod hit the ground with a dull sound.

Lin Qingyue let out a shrill cry, and a huge black gas rushed out of the corridor, with a petite figure in the black gas.

The two martial arts masters fell to the ground, Wu Shu fell to the ground, the poison began to act, and the bronze mirror jingled and rolled on the ground.

Song Zhi knelt on the ground with one knee, and the holy light was no longer on her body.

Liu Zhengzheng's consciousness disappeared...