Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Blindly confident Luo Hong made a mistake. Qianyu's flower protector was not only Chen Qingzhou, but also number two, the owner of the "beauty waist".

"puff!"

Lang Jian attacked for the person he loved without showing any mercy. The sword pierced straight into Luo Hong's back and exploded into a colorful ice flower in front of her chest.

"puff!"

There was another muffled sound, and the Wanzhong Sword that Chen Qingzhou had thrown with all his strength had also arrived. At this time, Luo Hong was hit by a sword. The huge pain made her consciousness scattered and her defense greatly reduced. The Wanzhong Sword was unstoppable and pierced through Luo Hong's waist to her lower abdomen. Blood spurted out immediately, dyeing the Linggu Tower red in the middle of the night.

Luo Hong couldn't believe it. He had been traveling across the Western Regions for more than ten years, but he failed like this. He widened his eyes, looked at the two magical weapons in front of him, and then looked at Qianyu who was pale opposite him. Suddenly, he felt weak in his limbs, and fell down with a "bang". After struggling for a few times, he finally stopped moving.

Although Jin Buhuan's "Beauty Waist" stabbed out first, with Lang Jian's swordsmanship, this sword would most likely take Luo Hong's life, but the Wanzhong Sword also pierced into the enemy's body. It was difficult to tell at whose hands Luo Hong died.

Chen Qingzhou felt relieved, as long as Qianyu was okay.

Jin Buhuan drew out the "Beauty's Waist" with a "whoosh" sound, without any change in expression, as if he was not admitting his mistake even though he had drawn the sword, and just looked at the other Ximen monsters coldly, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Qingzhou also retracted the Wanzhong Sword, rushed to Qianyu and guarded him closely.

Chen Qingzhou saw Qianyu's face was a little pale, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

Qianyu shook her head slightly. Although she usually shouted for fighting and killing, this was her first time going down the mountain. Facing a real battle, especially such a tragic death, she was still a little scared.

"The third one!"

"Third brother!"

Hu Lie and Zhou Fengyu were fighting fiercely when they saw Luo Hong's tragic death. They ran over howling in anger, with bloodshot eyes and fury. These hall masters had been fighting together for many years, so their feelings must be deep.

Chen Qingzhou looked at the sad expressions of several people and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, are there true feelings between these villains?

He clenched the Wanzhong Sword in his hand, and he had no regrets about shooting it. Since he was a disciple of the righteous Xuanmen, he would be irreconcilable with these evil demons!

Hu Lie's eyes filled with tears when he saw Luo Hong's tragic death. He stared at Chen Qingzhou and Jin Buhuan, "Third brother, go with peace of mind. Big brother will definitely avenge you!"

Then he called two black-clothed disciples to carry Luo Hong's body aside and said in a cold voice: "Second Brother, Fourth Lady, don't let any of these people go!"

"Yes!"

Everyone in Simon Fort was filled with murderous intent, as if they were the ones who were wronged and bullied.

"Evil heretics! Everyone has the right to kill them!"

Cui Jiye shouted loudly. He was worried about the safety of his nephews and nephews, so he did not dare to delay. He waved his fists again, and his eyes were full of brown storms, covering Ximen Kuangren.

Hu Lie stopped fighting with Xuanyuan Changqing, and the golden scorpion tail went straight to Chen Qingzhou and Jin Buhuan. Chen Qingzhou saw that the situation was not good, so he pulled Qianyu and ran away, shouting: "Xiao Jin! This bastard is in your hands!"

Jin Buhuan shouted "Hey" and was about to chase the beauty, but Hu Lie's hook-and-sickle spear had already arrived in front of him, sweeping through the air and bringing up a gust of wind.

Jin Buhuan shook his head and instead of retreating, he took a big step forward. Without unsheathing his sword, he just extended the hilt forward. The angle and timing were just right, just touching the "seven inches" of the eight-foot-long spear, making it impossible for his opponent to exert any strength. He easily blocked Hu Lie's powerful scorpion tail swing.

Chen Qingzhou saw it all and confirmed in his heart that if he was in Jin Buhuan's position, he would never be able to use that move in a hurry. Although this man was a playboy, his swordsmanship and mind were both superb, and his reputation as "Seven Profound Sword Master" was well-deserved.

Hu Lie was already furious because of Luo Hong's death, and seeing that his opponent was at ease and broke his usual opening move with one move, he immediately "fell into a rage and became filled with evil", and his full strength burst out. The golden hook-and-sickle spear shone brightly, and an inch-long golden spear tip actually grew around the scorpion tail.

This is already a very high realm of internal strength. Adding internal strength to the edge of the weapon is similar to the effect of a sword. It can cut gold and crush rocks like chopping melons and vegetables, and even gods and ghosts cannot stop it.

Jin Buhuan was an expert in swordsmanship, so he naturally knew the power of the spear. He was no longer arrogant, and with a "swish" his right hand he drew out the "Beauty Waist", and the tip of the sword pointed continuously, with sword flowers dancing, and he immediately rushed forward.

The swords and spears clashed with each other, making a "hissing" sound, as if high-temperature flames were burning each other. The field suddenly became much hotter, and many people with weak skills began to sweat profusely.

Jin Buhuan didn't want to get entangled, so he changed his tactics first. No one knew how he controlled it, but the radiant color of his "Beauty's Waist" gradually turned into a bluish-white color. Waves of cold air covered the sword, making it appear extremely thick.

Chen Qingzhou had pulled Qianyu away more than ten meters, and he seemed to be able to feel the biting cold. It was still a little hot just now, but now it was cold. It was really strange.

When Cui Jiye saw this move, a light flashed in his eyes. The inner strength of the Xuanshui Sect was the Yin-Han method. Seeing that Jin Buhuan's Yin-Han method was so pure, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

After some changes, the "Beauty's Waist" turned into a strange weapon with sharp ice spikes, which looked like a mace made of ice.

Chen Qingzhou looked at the weapon and said in his heart, "I rely on Frostmourne!"

Jin Buhuan shook his right arm, and the sword immediately broke free from the grip of the scorpion tail spear. Without hesitation, he stabbed out with the sword, and a frosty air rushed towards him. The golden power of the hook-sickle spear suddenly dimmed.

Hu Lie was not willing to be outdone, and he mobilized his internal strength again. The hook-and-sickle spear slashed from the front of his body to the back, turned a circle, and the force was even stronger. He turned his body, aimed at his opponent, and stabbed out with a surprise attack!

This shot was extremely fast and unexpected, and could often turn defeat into victory in a fierce battle. Hu Lie was filled with hatred, so he used his signature shot, vowing to pierce Jin Buhuan's heart and avenge his dead brother!

But when the gun tip was about to penetrate the defense of "Beauty's Waist", it seemed to be frozen. The gun's momentum suddenly slowed down and it actually stopped there in mid-air.

Hu Lie was shocked and tried his best like a madman, but he could not move forward anymore. He had never seen such a strange thing before. If he continued to attack, even his weapon would be frozen there.

He quickly retracted the golden spear, stepped back, and thought about how to counterattack.

Unfortunately, Jin Buhuan's sword is too strange. It seems that any attack that enters the cold air will be slowed down or even frozen. Wouldn't this make him invincible?

This is exactly the first move of Jin Buhuan's original "Wanderer Sword Technique": wandering around the world, launching with the cold internal force, freezing the sword within a radius of several meters. When the skill is profound, the enemy can be destroyed without return.

Over there, Zhou Fengyu and Xu Siniang led dozens of Ximen monsters to attack, using spears, short swords, flying arrows, hidden weapons, ferocious beasts, poisons and curses. They used all kinds of tricks, shouting and killing, and their momentum was terrifying.

Xuanyuan Changqing and Cui Jiye, as the leaders of the two major sects, protected the other disciples and fought back with all their might.

The Nanming Lihuo Sword was like a fire dragon, shuttling through the people of Ximen Fort and killing them. Many monsters were burned into mummies.

Zhang Lingjun leaped into the air, a flute in his hand, his white clothes whiter than snow, looking like a scholar. He raised the white jade flute to his lips, his slender fingers moved flexibly, and he sent out true Qi from his mouth, spraying circles of invisible air blades forward.

Those Ximen madmen didn't know how powerful they were and just rushed forward and attacked recklessly. The hidden weapons and poisons they shot were intercepted and strangled in mid-air, and many of their black clothes were torn apart by a "swish". If they took another step forward, they would surely be beheaded.

The swift didn't want his "children" to die in vain, so he summoned two giant gray eagles to protect them.

The Wan brothers themselves had average kung fu skills, so they took out two Qi swords and crossbows from their bags and started shooting non-stop.

Yu Mu was not enlightened, and he had only cultivated the God-given Red Flame Pure Yang Art to the second level. He could only hold up his sword to block hidden weapons and had almost no offensive power.

After all, the other Xuanshui Sect disciples were not very powerful, and many of them were injured, and they were constantly withdrawing from the battlefield.

"Back off!"

Seeing that his opponent's moves were really powerful, Zhou Fengyu shouted at his men to stop and reduce unnecessary casualties. He glared fiercely at Chen Qingzhou who was hiding at the back, and then looked at Xuanyuan Changqing and Zhang Lingjun who were showing their might.

"Are you the only ones with a special trick?"