War is so cruel. As long as there is war, there will be blood and sacrifice.

Chen Chaoran didn't say anything, but only encouraged Leng Chaoxing with his eyes. Facing the family warriors' look on death, Chen Chaoran's eyes were a little wet. Although she was a master of the generation, this battle was the most cruel battle she had ever experienced in her life.

The weapon in the hand of the yellow-browed Arhat was a string of rosary beads, with eighteen bronze skeletons connected in series. This was his unique weapon. It was windy when used. As long as it was cut, it would be impossible to survive.

Leng Chaoxing used a short weapon in his hand, and it was important to break through the thousand troops. Although her kung fu was not weak, she was skillful in the thirty-six-way Tiangang Axe tricks. However, her opponent was too powerful. The two only fought for more than a dozen rounds. The yellow-browed Arhat suddenly changed his body skills and walked around Leng Chaoxing with a swish.

Leng Chaoxing wanted to turn around, but found that he was a beat slower. In desperation, the axe in his left hand stabbed back and gave him a subconscious protection. As a result, the yellow-browed Arhat seized the opportunity and the Buddhist beads in his hand were hurrying it, which was exactly on Leng Chaoxing's wrist.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow-browed Arhat suddenly rose. He exerted force in his hand and lifted the Buddhist beads upwards. The Buddhist beads drove the steel axe and stabbed towards Leng Chaoxing's own neck. Leng Chaoxing realized that it was not good and tried hard to dodge, but it was still too late. With a puff, the large crescent moon of the steel axe pierced his throat.

The dead body fell to the ground, and the blood spurted out of its neck dyed the snow red in an instant.

The yellow-browed Arhat laughed, raised his foot, and kicked Leng Chaoxing's body into the valley. Under the valley was the roaring Qingyang River. This action immediately caused a commotion from the Fang group. Everyone stood up again and wanted to rush up to fight the yellow-browed Arhat. However, Chen Chaoran stopped it.

The yellow-browed Arhat also returned to the team proudly, and the third battle began.

Master Master Wang Huachi VS Fang Group Chen Chaoran!

Chen Chaoran finally had the chance to appear. She didn't even take off the windbreaker outside, nor did she light up the weapons. Chen Chaoran was carrying a weapon, a thirteen-section chain gun made of stainless steel, which surrounded her waist. But she felt that she didn't need to use weapons to fight such a mediocre opponent.

Wang Huachi was very arrogant. He was just promoted to a master not long ago, so he was arrogant. This kid committed a serious crime a few years ago and was a fugitive. He changed his name and came to Sanhuang Temple and became a lackey of the bronze bell arhat. In the last battle, he participated and personally slaughtered an elite master of the Fang group.

He participated in this battle again. The purpose was to please the bronze bell arhat and strive to become a master as soon as possible.

Seeing that his opponent was Chen Chaoran, Wang Huachi suddenly felt excited and thought to himself: "If I could kill Chen Chaoran, the bronze bell Arhat would be happy and would definitely exempt all my grade-up costs."

Thinking of this, Wang Huachi screamed strangely, swung the golden-backed ghost-headed sword, and then killed Chen Chaoran. However, as soon as he approached, he saw Chen Chaoran swaying his right hand and pushing his left hand. As soon as he came up, he gave him a Tai Chi push.

Wang Huachi felt a huge thrust, rushing to the air at his waist. His body involuntarily took three or four steps back, and he was sitting on the snow unsteadily. When Wang Huachi was still surprised, Chen Chaoran rushed to take a step and thrust his lower abdomen.

Wang Huachi shouted, and hurriedly used a 18-row rolling on the spot to escape Chen Chaoran's heavy blow. Then a carp stood up. But before he could continue to post a photo, Chen Chaoran saw a left hand and slapped a palm force from the air at Wang Huachi.

At the same time, she slid forward, pinched her fist with her right hand and pounded her body with a powerful force and swept her straight towards Wang Huachi's chest. Wang Huachi originally wanted to dodge, but the palm that Chen Chaoran made his left hand actually carried a slutinous suction force in the wind of the palm, which made his body dull for a second.

In other words, after a second of the soul-catching and life-seeking, Chen Chaoran's body had already hit him, and a crisp sound was heard. Wang Huachi's body was knocked away. He flew backwards for more than ten meters and fell directly into the mountain stream.

The Fang family group camp suddenly burst into cheers. Several disciples couldn't help but stand up and applaud.

Chen Chaoran looked cold and turned around and returned to his camp. He slaughtered an enemy disciple with his own hands, which could be regarded as avenging the two dead brothers.

The yellow-browed Arhat and the bronze bell Arhat were not surprised by this. They kept watching the game with a sneer. Although Chen Chaoran had outstanding martial arts and amazing victory, the Fang Group had already lost two elites. The subsequent battles would be very beneficial to Sanhuang Temple.

Immediately, the fourth formation will start the battle.

Sanhuang Temple Xiaofeng Liuyun VS Fang Xiao Group (Army)

Fang Xiao is actually the army. In order to avoid the eyes and ears, the army specially changed its name. Similarly, the army did not have weapons. Looking at Xiao Feng Liuyun on the opposite side, the army was surprised to find that the boy actually had the beard of a Dongyang Islander, and it turned out to be a foreign player.

"Damn, I didn't want to kill, but I didn't expect to meet a Japanese devil, so I would just start killing." The army was not polite, shouted a strange python and rushed towards Xiao Feng Liuyun.

Xiao Feng Liuyun turned out to be a Shinini, and it was really hard for him to make a name for himself in the Ninja Group. So he ran to China to gilt. As a result, he heard that Sanhuang Temple could train masters, so he became a bronze bell arhat as his master. He spent millions to advance himself to an elite master and also became a Zhongnini.

Even the Supreme Ninja can resist the Chinese master?

The Army also learned from Chen Chaoran and never dragged on the moves. There were some wars behind it, so the sooner the battle was over. So, the two of them fought only seven or eight rounds. The ninja knife in Xiao Feng Liuyun's hand stabbed the Army in the heart.

The Army used the method of robbing the sword with bare hands. He stretched out the middle and index fingers of his right hand, and clamped the blade with a click. Then, he slid forward with his fingers against the blade, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the hilt of the knife. Before Xiao Feng Liuyun could understand the taste, the Army slammed his fingers down.

Xiao Feng Liuyun felt a pain in her hand, and she couldn't help but let go of her hand, and the ninja knife in her hand was out of hand.

The army took it with one hand and just grabbed Xiao Feng Liuyun's ninja sword.

"Baga, give it back to me." Xiao Feng Liuyun lost his weapon, and couldn't help but feel angry and reached out to snatch it.

The Army sneered and shouted, "For you." The Ninja Knife sent forward, and with a sneer, it sank into Xiao Feng Liuyun's belly. Then the Army kicked out and kicked his body away. However, the Army did not kick him off the cliff. Instead, he kicked him at the bronze bell Luohan.

The bronze bell Arhat didn't care much about the battle on the field, and the disciples' life or death actually didn't matter. All of this group were dead, so we could recreate it. He was picking up a teacup and drinking water when Xiao Feng Liuyun's body smashed at him.
Chapter completed!