Chapter 305 Three Vs. One

"There are still strong human warriors?"

Xie Duo was caught off guard and fought hastily, fighting with Quan Sheng barehanded.

The sword wound Xie Duo received carried Shangguan Jin's will, so he could not start soul attack. In addition, his injury was very serious and his fighting power was greatly reduced. He was actually hit by Quan Sheng's spear and was in a mess.

Ma Jia and Niu Ding also ran over with Quan Sheng, intercepted the three demon guards, and instantly fought.

"Sword points to split the mountain!"

Lu Chen was surrounded by fire dragons, fighting with his body fully open, holding a knife in one hand and pointing with the other.

With one finger pointing, the space was broken, and the overwhelming finger force pointed directly at An Tong.

Since Zhan Tian couldn't kill An Tong, don't waste the spirit essence and spirit pills, especially since there was really not much spirit essence left. If you drink it up, you don't know where to replenish it?

Although Yan Yang's third finger is not as powerful as Zhan Tian's second knife, it is more powerful than the first knife, and it doesn't consume that much energy. It can point multiple fingers continuously without any problem. Lu Chen naturally wants to use it to attack.

It is unrealistic to expect to kill An Tong, but if he hits him, he may still be injured.

Moreover, it is not Lu Chen who is fighting An Tong alone, there is also Shangguan Jin.

After Shangguan Jin got the treasure, his sword power is much stronger, which is more or less a threat to An Tong. Two against one, maybe they can end in a draw.

Shangguan Jin also understood it in his mind. At the moment when Lu Chen pointed his finger, he also slashed at An Tong with his sword, and played a front and back attack with Lu Chen.

"With your little strength, you are not my opponent even if you attack together."

Seeing that Lu Chen's finger power was too weak and not as sharp as the previous knife, An Tong sneered and waved his hand casually, breaking Lu Chen's finger power, and then slapped out a palm to smash Shangguan Jin's sword light, fighting one against two, with ease.

But what An Tong did not expect was that a ball suddenly appeared and rushed towards him silently, catching him off guard.

Boom!

An Tong immediately slapped the ball with his palm, shaking it away.

Unexpectedly, the ball took away most of his strength, and instead of flying hundreds of feet away as he had imagined, it shook away several feet, and the ball split into two large pots, and the fat boy hidden inside also appeared.

"Attack the sky!"

Fei Long swung two pots and slapped An Tong, one after another, hitting tightly, as if the God of Pots had descended, extremely brave.

An Tong would never have thought that there would be such a strange person in the world, using such a strange weapon and such a strange fighting technique, forcing him to only have the ability to stand and not fight back for a while.

Fei Long slapped pots one by one, and An Tong could only slap one palm after another. The palms slapped the pots together, making a series of earth-shaking noises, like thunder, shaking the entire demon cave. Even in Fangcheng, thousands of miles away, the sound of thunder could be heard.

Inside the demon city, countless demons were horrified, and they didn't know what happened outside the city.

On the other side of the defense city, countless Xuantian disciples frowned. What happened in the demon cave?

However, An Tong's heart at this moment was just four words: Damn it!

I don't know what Fei Long's two big pots are made of. With a high-level combat skill, they can withstand an attack of up to 7 billion pounds of force. The defense is so strong that he doesn't know how to break it for a while?

What's more fucked up is that his palm power can't explode the big pot, and it can't kill the fat boy holding the pot. It's really unbelievable.

Lu Chen and Shangguan Jin were not idle either. While Fei Long attracted An Tong's attention, they quickly attacked. The finger force and sword light kept falling on An Tong, and An Tong was beaten all over.

An Tong was also really angry. He couldn't help it and finally showed his weapon.

A long spear is also a treasure. The quality looks similar to Shangguan Jin's sword.

As soon as the spear came out, the first shot opened Feilong's cauldron, forcing Feilong to shrink his defense and dare not attack.

The second shot broke the sword light, forcing Shangguan Jin to shrink into Feilong's defense layer and unable to draw his sword at will.

The third shot was aimed at Lu Chen, but before he could stab it out, Lu Chen took the initiative and took the lead.

"Cut the sky!"

With a roar, he chopped with a knife.

An Tong did not expect that Lu Chen, who had been pointing all the time, suddenly changed his way and chopped out that color-changing knife again, catching him off guard again.

What a bastard who does not play by the rules!

An Tong hurriedly raised his spear to meet him, and all his strength was raised, and the big knife had already chopped.

Boom!

The knife chopped on the spear, and there was another earth-shattering sound.

An Tong was shocked so much that his palms were numb, and he retreated dozens of steps, and even the spear almost flew out of his hand.

Lu Chen stood with his knife, eating something quickly, and his weak breath quickly recovered.

Before An Tong could steady his footing, a sword beam had already slashed down and hit his body.

That sword was very fierce. If it was Xie Duo, he would have been killed on the spot.

But An Tong was different. Tian Gang San Ji entered the stage of fasting, not eating worldly food, and his body became strong. Shangguan Jin's sword was not strong enough to cut his body, and only cut flesh wounds.

"You dead sword cultivator, take this opportunity to cut me, I will never let you go!"

An Tong was furious.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ball appeared at some point and was about to rush to him.

The spear could not be used for close combat, so An Tong had to block it with his palm, hitting the ball and cracking it. The ball turned into two big pots again, and Fei Long came out to fish again, swinging the two pots and hitting them fiercely

An Tong dealt with it while keeping a distance, and before the spear was launched, the sword beam came again

This was not over yet, Lu Chen's sword energy rose again, and the blade followed

The three-sided attack made An Tong flustered, but he had to block the blade as soon as possible, as Lu Chen's blade was the most threatening!

As for the sword cultivator's sword and the shield cultivator's shield, just take them first. At most, they would be injured, but they would not die.

In this way, An Tong had another sword wound on his body, and his internal organs were shaken by the big pot, and he almost spurted out a stream of blood.

Just when An Tong was about to use all his strength to shoot the spear and break the blade, Lu Chen put the knife back. He picked it up in the air, just like punching cotton, which felt so sour.

Fei Long didn't beat An Tong to vomit blood with one pot, but Lu Chen did so, and An Tong was so angry that he vomited a stream of blood.

"That knife of yours is not that knife!"

An Tong gritted his teeth, knowing that he had fallen into Lu Chen's trick.

The two knives that Lu Chen had slashed out before were powerful, which made him feel very pressured.

He was scared of Lu Chen's sword. Whenever Lu Chen drew his sword, he would subconsciously block it, regardless of everything, and prioritized blocking.

When he drew his gun to meet the attack, he realized that Lu Chen's sword only had a sharp sword aura, but no powerful power, and was not the same as the previous sword at all. He knew he was fooled, but it was too late.

"Why do you care so much? It's just a sword. The one that hits you is a good sword."

Lu Chen retorted, and An Tong vomited another mouthful of demon blood.

"If you want to cut me, cut me. Why did you take the sword for no reason?"

An Tong said angrily.