Just as Gong Zhu and his friends were flying towards Keshan Sect, Bao San had already received a message from Zhang Zhexue, so he waved his hand and asked the dozen singers to retreat. Then he jumped out of the hall, shook his hands, and two big axes appeared in his hands, flew directly in the direction where Gong Zhu was, shouting: "Where did you come from, dare to spy on your third master."

Bao San was originally tall, and in order to increase his momentum, he raised his body to ten feet, with a curly beard on his face and two big axes, which made people feel frightened when they saw it.

Gong Zhuo didn't expect that he was discovered by the other party as soon as he landed on the ground. He couldn't see that Leopard San was a ghost, and he thought he was a man born like this. He was also a cheerful person. Without saying a word, the flying sword shot directly at Leopard San.

Bao San laughed, and looked at the flying sword that was shooting, and let the flying sword penetrate it. Then his whole body turned into black smoke, walked several feet forward, and then solidified again. He laughed and said, "Boy, you can't beat me to death."

Gong Zhuo secretly cried out that he was not good, so he flew back, but Fei Jian did not stop, and pulled a sword flower and slashed towards Bao San. He knew that this was a ghost, and although he could not kill him, all he wanted was to delay and wait for his junior brothers to come and help.

Bao San was not in a hurry. Since I wanted to measure the strength of these people, I would wait for them to get together before talking. If there were too many people, I could have a great battle. So I was too impatient and slow to avoid Gong Zhuo's flying sword and kept moving forward.

Ma Jun, Zi Di Qiu, Chen Feiyang and Tong Ge came from both sides and shot them from afar.

Leopard San laughed, and the two giant axes didn't take off their hands. They just held them in their hands and danced into two light balls. No matter how the flying sword attacked, they were blocked by him. The five flying swords twitched on the axe like a storm, stirring up a string of sparks, making Leopard San's side look like a flower composed of light blooming, which was colorful.

"It's time to see your third master now." After Gong Zhuo and his men gathered together, Bao San shouted, and the speed of swinging the two axes suddenly increased, and the strength increased by 50%. He hit several flying swords into the air, and then moved his body and rushed towards Gong Zhuo quickly.

When Gong Zhuo retreated the flying sword, Bao San had already rushed to him, reached out and slapped Gong Zhuo on his shoulder, and knocked Gong Zhuo out. Gong Zhuo spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and landed on the ground with a pounce. After working hard for a few times, he didn't get up.

The third general Gong Zhuo of Leopard was knocked away, but did not continue to chase and kill, but instead rushed towards Ma Jun and Tong Ge.

Zhang Zhexue shook his head and said to Lei Qun: "Elder Lei, do you see it? This is our weakness. You can only fight far away, not melee. Once the opponent invades in front of you, you will have no power to fight."

Lei Qun glanced at Zhang Zhexue and said, "Everyone is like this. How many people can fight closely together?"

Zhang Zhexue pointed to Bao San and smiled and said, "There is one in front of him."

Lei Qun looked at Zhang Zhexue speechlessly and thought to himself: I haven’t seen anyone in a century.

When Bao San solved Ma Jun and the other four people by using close combat, he turned his direction to Zhang Zhexue and others who were parked in the distance in the air. Zhang Zhexue sighed, pointed at Bao San and said to Lei Qun: "Did you see it? If no one can stop this ghost today, we have only one way, that is, escape separately, and see who will survive in the end."

Lei Qun slapped the storage bag, sacrificing two flying swords, one hanging under his feet, and the other surrounding him, saying, "Young Master, you can retreat one after another, I'll block this ghost here."

Zhang Zhexue looked at Lei Qun and asked, "Can you block him?"

"I don't know, give it a try."

"I don't know what you're trying?"

The two were talking, and Bao San was about to rush over. Lei Qun shouted, "Everyone retreats, I'll stop him." After that, he jumped onto the flying sword and rushed out. Zhang Zhexue grabbed him and said, "You come down, I'll do it, just let you see the power of close combat." After that, he also used two flying swords, one under his feet, and the other in his hand, and the tiger roar was held in his hand.

"Oh, old ghost, your little master is here." Zhang Zhexue pointed to Bao San with two fingers, then drove the flying sword to Bao San, but said to Bao San in the sea of ​​consciousness: "I have a good fight with you, don't hold back, let me see how much you are. Let those people behind learn well."

Lei Qun behind him didn't know that Zhang Zhexue had an ambiguous relationship with Bao San, so he asked everyone to retreat thousands of feet, and he stayed there himself. Once Zhang Zhexue had any danger, he could help him.

Bao San smiled and said, "Okay, don't blame me if you hurt me."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "I don't blame you, as long as you don't beat me to death."

"My master, you think I'm stupid. If you die, I'll die too. Be careful, my axe is here." Bao San said, and two big axes came out of their hands and smashed them towards Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue held the sword in both hands and danced the tiger's roar into a ball. The flying sword under his feet suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Leopard Three.

Leopard San let go of his hands and feet, driving his two axes to slash towards Zhang Zhexue like a flywheel. The speed of the tiger roar in Zhang Zhexue was not slow. He swung the Leopard San's big axe all the way, rushed to Leopard San, shouted loudly, and the tiger roar slashed head-on.

"Good come!" Bao San also shouted loudly, jumped away from the tiger roar, and smashed Zhang Zhexue's face with one punch.

Zhang Zhexue tilted his head to dodge, and the big sword swept across. At this time, Bao San had already recalled the two axes. One big axe clanged and held the tiger roar, and then another big axe had already chopped head-on. Zhang Zhexue pulled back, avoided the axe that was head-on, and then danced the tiger roar away. The purple air mad sword technique was used and slashed towards Bao San like a storm.

Zhang Zhexue cut too fast, and Bao Sanyi was overwhelmed, so he pulled back, but then he retreated all the way, and there was no chance of counter-mobile phone.

"Try my flying sword again." As he said, his hands kept moving, and three flying swords flew out of the storage bag, directly exploding Leopard Three into a stream of black smoke. When Leopard Three had just condensed and formed, it was another tiger roar and slashed down on his head, and it turned into black smoke again, flying ten feet away. It had just condensed and was smashed by the three flying swords.

"My master, please don't come. If you continue to do this, you will have to waste me to death." Every time Leopard San is cut into black smoke, it will be a little damaged. If Zhang Zhexue cuts hundreds or eighty times, his vitality will be severely damaged.

"Okay, then you run away quickly, hear my spell, and then be obediently subdued by me."

"Master, no, I can't stand it. I will feel pain in pain when you recite that spell." Bao San was blown into black smoke again.

"Don't worry, I'm chanting a fake spell. When I hear it, I'll go back to the gourd."

"This is OK. Can I let me out tomorrow? I still have a confidante who needs comfort."

"Damn the good women?" Zhang Zhexue's tiger roar exploded Leopard San again.

"My master, she was voluntarily, really voluntarily. If you don't believe me, please ask her."

"My master, I'm too lazy to care about your nonsense, so run away quickly." As he said that, the tiger roar and flying sword in his hand were slowing down for Leopard Three to escape.

Lei Qun has been following Zhang Zhexue not far away, ready to rescue him at any time. Unexpectedly, Bao San did not have the chance to fight back under the young master. How strong is this young master?

Gong Zhuo and the injured junior brothers also watched Zhang Zhexue rage from afar. They only really saw the strength of the young master this time. They could not survive for a round under the ghost, and the young master could actually make the other party unable to fight back. Isn’t the gap too big?

After Leopard Three flew dozens of feet away, Zhang Zhexue took off the gourd, took off the gourd cover, aimed at Leopard Three, and shouted: "Heavenly Lingling, Earth Lingling, Queen Mother's Empress is about to appear, and the Supreme Lord is hurrying to take it away as the law." As soon as he finished speaking, Leopard Three cooperated and turned into a black smoke and flew back with a whistle, and then got into the gourd. Before entering, he reminded Zhang Zhexue: "My master, remember to let me out tomorrow night."

Zhang Zhexue was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he stuffed the gourd lid directly onto the gourd, hung it back to his waist, and turned around and flew back.

Lei Qun came up and said carelessly: "Has the young master been injured?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "It's just a little ghost, how can I hurt me?" He walked side by side with Lei Qun and asked, "Elder Lei, do you understand?"

Lei Qun thought for a while and said, "I understand. My disciples of Yuanji Sect must strengthen their melee combat power."

Zhang Zhexue heard Lei Qun's words dissatisfaction, smiled and said, "When I finish the work now, I will draw out more than a dozen people to train their melee ability. When the next big competition in the mountain gate, let them compare with other disciples to see if I did it right, so as not to say it is OK but not convinced. There is a saying in my hometown that is a mule or a horse that pulls it out and slips."

The people from Yuanji Sect gathered in the hall. Hundreds of night pearls were hung on the hall, illuminating the entire hall and revealing it. Gong Zhuo and his men were also helped back by other disciples. Zhang Zhexue took out several bottles of pills to recover from their injuries, and sent them one by one to let them recover from their injuries. The rest was left to the others.

Gong Zhuo and his friends have the best cultivation among these disciples. They have always been leading figures in the Yuanji Sect. There are some junior brothers and junior sisters following them. For example, Gong Zhuo, Ma Jun and Di Qiu have their own disciples.

They have always been very dissatisfied with Zhang Zhexue, the young sect leader, and they all felt that if he was not the only disciple of the sect leader, he would not be qualified to be the young sect leader of Yuanji Sect and the young siege lord who expanded the siege. In the battle more than 20 days ago, they helped Lan Qing control the formation in the hall, and did not see Zhang Zhexue killing his strong enemies with his own eyes. They all heard what others said. Although they were shocked, they still had some doubts. It was not until today that they saw it with their own eyes that they were completely convinced.

Zhang Zhexue just cleaned up the secret warehouse of Keshan Sect, leaving no money left behind, and then found a room to rest, leaving the rest to Lei Qun as the boss himself. He was very impatient with these trivial things, perhaps because of the problem left in his previous life, and just ask the younger brothers to do something. Besides, the young master should also have the momentum of the young master.

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I saw the old friend to help collect it. I don’t have enough motivation to collect tigers. In the past few days, I will double the monthly tickets. I will give one to two. Friends who have the remaining tickets will be rewarded with one or two. Thank you for this!
Chapter completed!