When Ma Zhaolei heard the words of the senior in the room, he only had a wry smile on his face.
He thought to himself that this senior seemed to be helping him, but he actually came up with such a bastard idea to let himself beat six people by himself.
Ma Zhaolei really wanted to say loudly, "Senior, you think too highly of me."
Guo Zhenhai, who was standing on the flying sword opposite, just wanted to laugh.
He thought he was going to be in trouble today, but he didn't expect that the senior would actually ask six of him to fight Ma Zhaolei.
This is simply unbelievable.
Does that senior think that all six of him are no match for Ma Zhaolei?
Are you kidding me?
Guo Zhenhai's natal magic weapon is hovering above his head.
The gray flying sword looks very spiritual.
He pointed at Ma Zhaolei and sneered, "Mr.
Ma, originally we wanted to spare you a life, but that senior didn't agree, so you can't blame us."
After Guo Zhenhai finished speaking, he said hello, "Brothers, bright guy" The five monks around him immediately stood around Ma Zhaolei, and at the same time they sacrificed their magical weapons.
Among them, there were two high-grade spiritual weapons.
One was a circular magical weapon with thorns around it that looked like a shield.
It was called Shield Whirlwind.
It was a powerful weapon.
A good weapon for defense and attack The other is a high-grade magic weapon that looks like a diamond.
It is famous for its hardness.
It has a black body and a sharp tip that shines with dazzling brilliance.
Guo Zhenhai snorted coldly, "Boy, change your weapons, we are about to take action."
Ma Zhaolei had no weapons to change.
The pair of Fire Cloud Swords were his only weapons.
He never thought that the Fire Cloud Swords would be destroyed, and he had no money to buy magical weapons.
All the spiritual stones he earned were used for his younger brothers and sisters to practice.
Looking at the two severed knives in his hand, Ma Zhaolei just bit his thick lower lip and said in a muffled voice, "Come on."
But at this moment, two golden lights flew out of the hut, one after the other, like shooting stars chasing the moon, flying towards Ma Zhaolei.
The person in the hut said, "Ma Zhaolei, use these two knives to let them know that you are not a waste, but a real man who stands up to heaven and earth."
Ma Zhaolei didn't know who was in the room, but after hearing these words, his blood boiled and his heart was filled with strength.
I am not a waste.
Who wants to be a waste?
I want you to know, I want you all to know.
Ma Zhaolei didn't even think about it.
He let go and threw away the broken blade.
He raised his hand and caught the two scimitars.
Looking at the two knives thrown by his seniors, Guo Zhenhai almost laughed out loud.
They could be considered "knives" because they were too ugly.
At this glance, the long sword was bent into a curve, just like a bent banana.
The anxious monk even laughed out loud, "What is this?
It looks like a kiba, but it's still curved, haha."
What’s even more funny is that these two ugly “knives”, like the Huoyun Sword just now, are neither magic weapons nor magic weapons, but ordinary iron without any level of spiritual power.
But they soon stopped laughing because Ma Zhaolei waved his hands, and the two ugly "knives" cut out two waves of blue light.
The two lights were as fast as lightning and seemed to be blue.
The whip made a crisp crackling sound in the air, which was shocking to the soul.
"Good knife" Ma Zhaolei was very happy.
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He originally didn't care about the appearance of the knife.
He always wanted a knife with light and shadow like a magic weapon.
Today he finally got it.
The burly Ma Zhaolei held two swords in his hands and felt at ease in his heart.
His tall figure stood above the treetops, raising one sword above his head and blocking the other in front of him.
He assumed a standard double sword posture, stared at Guo Zhenhai, and said, "Come" These two words did not need to be shouted or loudly, but were spoken lightly.
In the plainness, there was strong momentum and confidence to win.
Guo Zhenhai, who was on the fifth level of the Golden Core, felt panic in his heart.
Really, he had been doing evil in this area for a long time.
Master Ji Zhu had killed countless people.
Ma Zhaolei was the first one who might have made him panic.
"Kill me!"
Guo Zhenhai roared angrily, thinking in his heart that he was just a six-level foundation builder, no matter how awesome he was, it didn't matter.
With this roar, he did not take action.
The Thirteen cultivators of Donghuang had a tacit understanding.
He attracted Ma Zhaolei's attention and let the shield-wielding whirlwind attack.
Why did Shield Tornado make the first move?
Because he has a shield, which can be used both offensively and defensively.
It doesn't matter if the attack fails.
But he was unlucky today I saw Ma Zhaolei's tall figure leaning slightly to avoid the silver shield that was spinning like a flying saucer, and then rushed towards the monk.
The monk's sneak attack was unsuccessful.
He quickly retracted his shield whirlwind and hid his body behind the shield.
He wanted to hit Ma Zhaolei forcefully and test his strength.
Unexpectedly, Ma Zhaolei waved his hands, chopping like vegetables, and the swords that struck out were extremely sharp.
In front of the green sword light, the shield whirlwind of the high-grade magic weapon was like a piece of waste paper, being cut into strips one by one.
Not to mention the monk, even Ma Zhaolei was shocked.
He did not expect that the weapon given to him by the unknown senior was so powerful.
The high-grade defensive magic weapon was as good as rotten melons and rotten vegetables.
"Ah" the monk was dumbfounded for a while before he realized that one of his arms had been cut into countless pieces along with his shield.
Guo Zhenhai and others were all stunned.
They didn't expect that the banana knife didn't look good but was easy to use.
At this time, the man's voice came from the room again, "Ma Zhaolei, you are so stupid, why don't you kill them all?"
Ma Zhaolei responded loudly, "Yes."
After saying that, he waved his swords and directly split the spiritual shield of the monk in front of him, splitting the kid in half.
Guo Zhenhai and others knew that something was not right, so they turned around and could not escape.
Just after they took a few steps away, they found that a powerful force was dragging them back.
Guo Zhenhai's face was expressionless and he kowtowed quickly, "Senior, we know we were wrong.
Let's change.
We are good people.
We will be your slaves.
Please spare our lives."
"If you beat Ma Zhaolei, you can leave.
If you fail to beat him, you will die."
Ye Kong replied ruthlessly.
The remaining five gangsters had no choice but to fight with Ma Zhaolei again.
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However, these guys were already scared out of their wits.
They couldn't defeat Ma Zhaolei.
They killed them all in a short time.
Guo Zhenhai was actually chopped into pieces by Ma Zhaolei.
Meat sauce is average Ma Zhaolei's younger brother and younger sister stood at the door and watched, clapping and cheering from time to time.
When Ma Zhaolei returned from killing the enemy, the little boy went up to greet him and said, "Brother, you are simply my idol.
You are so powerful."
But Ma Zhaolei knew that he would not win without this senior giving him the sword, so he strode into the room without even looking, he knelt down directly, raised the two swords above his head with both hands, and said loudly: "Thank you, senior, for lending me the sword." , now that I have finished killing the enemy, I will return the sword."
However, a chirping voice above his head said: "Look at you, you are such a big fool.
Only the owner of such an ugly knife would not want it.
I would be embarrassed if I wanted it.
I don't want it anymore."
Ma Zhaolei looked up and saw Voldemort, and was startled by this ugly thing.
However, he later discovered that there was someone else in his senior class.
When he looked again, he recognized him.
Ye Kong then said: "You don't need to thank me.
These two swords are modified from two third-grade immortal swords, and they are the relics left by Ji Xiaolou to you: