Chapter 133: Suppress the mountain bandits!

Seeing the disappointment in Xiao Chen’s eyes, the second head Xia Feng seemed to look down on his own strength. His eyes were so irritating that he frowned and said coldly: "Boy, who are you? When it comes down, who made you come? Kill my men in the uncle's place."
Xia Feng's anger reached its limit, causing countless deaths and injuries, and his vitality was severely injured.
"Second brother, ask him what he is doing so much, so I just tore him." Xia Liang said with a grim face, angrily.
Looking at the person in front of him, Xia Liang gritted his teeth, wishing to tear each other out to vent the fire.
Xiao Chen stood sideways, "The head of Heifengzhai? If you want to survive, kneel down and beg for mercy and hand over everything, or you won't blame me for destroying your Heifengzhai!"
Domineering, tyrannical!
A teenager in his twenties who speaks about destroying Heifeng Village is undoubtedly stimulating the two masters of Heifeng Village.
"Second head, third head. This guy is too arrogant. He killed this kid and avenged our dead brother."
"Brothers died so miserably, we must avenge them."
Xia Feng is a scheming person. Heifengzhai was raided today and his staff suffered heavy casualties. This matter can't be forgotten, and we must find out who is behind.
Moreover, they have a backstage at Heifengzhai.
It's just the current situation, and he can't help thinking.
If the two of them don't make a move, they can't shake the scene and make the brothers feel cold.
"Boy, dare to run to Grandpa's site to kill people today, I will let you understand the fate of offending Heifengzhai!"
Xia Liang said viciously after receiving the second master's nod.
Xia Feng decided to take this kid down first, and if he didn't do anything, the huge foundation of Heifengzhai would be over.
"Is that the end?" Xiao Chen Six-Medition Divine Sword pointed out. In an instant, several mountain bandits were pierced by sword energy.
"You are looking for death!" Xia Liang was furious. This kid was too arrogant. It was a shame that he dared to kill his subordinates in the face of his own shot.
As soon as Xia Liang made a move, his huge body was like a tiger, suddenly pulling closer, and slashing with a palm, the momentum of the Martial King realm surged out.
Xiao Chen had already expected it, stepped on Ling Bo's microsteps, and dodged directly, turning his hand with a knife.
Xia Liang simply blocked the knife, but the next moment, he discovered that he was wrong, which was simply wrong.
After one slash, Xiao Chen displayed eighteen slashes. The nineteen blades were intertwined into a net, surrounded by flying sand and rocks.
Xia Liang was horrified and hurriedly deployed the defensive cover, but the next moment the third master was so frightened that his figure stopped in the air.
Will the Wuwang senior master be afraid?
It certainly won't!
If it were replaced by overwhelming skills, it would be different.
A dragon-shaped palm print, a few sword auras, a burning sword light, and a palm print exuding cold air came one after another.
The powerful true essence force constantly bombarded the defensive cover, even the masters of King Wu Qizhong could not resist it.
Xia Liang couldn't get back to his senses, and couldn't figure out how such a young boy could have such a majestic true essence, even if he was not as good.
Moreover, how could he have so many powerful martial arts?
"How is this possible!"
Faced with so many Zhenyuan attacks, Xia Liang's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly sacrificed his weapon and chopped off the Zhenyuan that was coming on her face.
With so many martial skills coming, even if he is the strength of King Wu's seventh layer, he will not be intact even if he opens the defense.
This is to kill yourself.
After a series of skills, Xia Liang was embarrassed. Under his burly body, his clothes were torn, showing strong muscles, covered with scars, and blood flowing down the wound.
If he hadn't practiced an outside technique, he would have died just now.
After some resistance, the true essence was consumed a lot. Just as he was celebrating his survival, he suddenly heard Xia Feng's anxious shouts.
"Third brother, be careful."
"What?" Xia Liang was taken aback, feeling a strong wind coming from behind his head, turned his head and saw that there were two arrows of true essence coming, and the young man, holding a bow and arrow, looked at himself with a sneer.
"Didn't he use a knife?"
This was Xia Liang's last thought, and then he was smashed into his head by Zhen Yuan's arrow.
"Third brother." Xia Feng let out a roar, and the whole person, like a mad lion, rushed towards Xiao Chen.
"I want to tear you apart!"
Xiao Chen didn't confront directly, but directly used his transformation, came to the middle of the mountain bandits on the side, and swept across.
Whoosh whoosh.
Immediately seven or eight people fell on the ground with hatred.
"You people in Heifengzhai really don't know how to kill, it looks like they are just imaginary."
Xiao Chen swallowed a handful of Yuan Yuan Pill to restore the true Yuan in his body, and at the same time beheaded the mountain bandit to obtain his true Yuan value.
Killing Xia Liang just now consumed too much true energy.
Xia Feng was about to go crazy. He was so angry that he killed his third brother in front of him. He dared to speak up and said angrily: "Boy, I must kill you."
Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Chen unceremoniously raised the knife again, and countless people fell to their heads.
Xia Feng's eyes were red, and his face was hideous. He had a blood-red long knife in his hand, and he slashed it from the front, and the blade was like a white thread.
Xia Feng took a furious knife.
Unprecedented anger.