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Seeing Faang Lei and the fair skinned youth had started their fight, Faang Rou and Shen Feng went to fight against the two teenagers, while Tong Xiangjie and Waner went to their side to help. For a moment, it was difficult to determine the victor.
"Such a tricky angle!" Faang Lei's feet paused for a moment and lightly pressed on the air. His body glided through the air, dragging out a series of shadows as he turned around and slashed horizontally with his sword, making a violent collision with the golden flexible sword.
"Clang!" The sound of clashing weapons could be heard.
The fair skinned disciple admitted that this strike was tricky from the angle, and the amount of battle qi it contained was definitely not little. Even if he couldn't injure Faang Lei, he could at least force him to back off. However, the truth was that Faang Lei did not retreat, and he still managed to stabilize himself after taking a few steps back. Moreover, there was a faint aching sensation coming from his arm. That strike just now had left him feeling as if he had struck a steel wall with his sword.
At this moment, Faang Lei was holding his sword with one hand and hacking down from above. The fair skinned youth quickly blocked with his sword, and the moment the golden flexible sword clashed with the Seven-layer Sword, the fair skinned youth suddenly felt a sharp pain on his arm. His fingers relaxed, and the golden flexible sword in his hand fell to the ground. However, the fair skinned disciple did not accept his fate. Without any hesitation, he slipped and his body quickly moved backwards. Violent Dou Qi surged out and a layer of yellow Fighting Qi Armor quickly covered every part of his body!
Not only was the fair skinned youth so, the other four people had also summoned their Fighting Cultivator armors at the same time. The battle situation had instantly changed, from a strength point of view, the red robed five could be said to have the advantage!
"Fighting Cultivator Armor? Perhaps you still don't know, my favorite thing is to hear the scattered sounds of Fighting Cultivator Armor! Do you want to hear it? " Smiling sadly, Faang Lei said with an eerie expression.
"Boasting shamelessly!" The moment the Fighting Cultivator Armor appeared, it immediately increased the fair skinned youth's confidence by quite a bit. Even his attacks were like a violent storm, pouncing towards his face, wave after wave!
While easily blocking these attacks, Faang Lei looked behind him. Faang Rou had the upper hand with almost no effort. However, Wu Tie was clearly struggling. Forget about it, there are more and more people coming in this direction. It seems like there are new problems. Faang Lei decisively decided to end the battle quickly!
With a light release of his hand, the Seven-layer Sword naturally fell into the ground!
"Such a peerless sword, yet you abandon it. You are simply unworthy of being its master!" The fair haired teenager said with a "Kid, you are too wasteful" look. He could not get this sword even if he wanted it, but Faang Lei did not use it. He was very unhappy with it!
"Whether I'm worthy or not, you'll know next!" Before he finished his sentence, Faang Lei's figure instantly became blurry! The fair skinned disciple's heart tightened. He retreated a few steps as if he was facing a great enemy. His eyes constantly wandered around him, but all he could see were countless blurry figures. Nothing else.
"What are you thinking? "How can he be so engrossed in thought?" The latter immediately turned around in surprise and punched directly behind him. But he stayed there waiting for him to finish off a dozen afterimages that had not dispersed, once the attack missed, the fair skinned disciple was startled. A gust of wind tore the air behind him, and when he turned around, a fist wrapped in a fiery red light landed on his shoulder.
"What a strong force!"
"Deng deng deng —" This strike was full of force, and the fair skinned youth was forced back more than a dozen steps. It was only when his feet violently stomped on the ground that he finally came to a stop. Just as his body came to a stop, he discovered that the Fighting Cultivator Armor on his shoulder had become much weaker. Just as he was about to use his dou qi to replenish his armor, a cold voice rang out from behind him.
"So fast!"
"That's right, I remember it's here!" Accompanying the sound of his voice, the spot where the fair skinned youth had just been hit, was once again hit by the fist. A crisp "ka" sound resounded in the youth's ears, causing the fair skinned youth to have the illusion that it was thunder that was reverberating in his ears. When he turned his head to look, the Fighting Cultivator Armor on his shoulder had already shattered.
"Fighting Cultivator Armor! "It broke!" The fair skinned disciple's face was deathly pale as he vomited out a mouthful of blood and knelt down powerlessly. He lowered his head without any strength and repeated the same sentence non-stop. Faang Lei no longer had any interest in opponents that gave up on themselves.