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Chapter 170: Did he go into seclusion to break through the Dou Huang?

"As expected of a student of Canaan Academy, the One-Star Fighter King can actually last more than ten rounds in the hands of two One-Star Fighter Kings."

The old man glanced at the other two battlefields, feeling a little surprised.

After killing them, Black Corner Territory can no longer stay.

Yan Hao was the second one to be knocked down in the air.

After falling to the ground, he turned over, picked up the hammer next to him, and hit the middle-aged man hard.

The air screamed.

One after another, vines blocked the opponent's path. The hammer dented the vines, but still did not penetrate them.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the vines wrapped around the hammer and threw it into the distance.

"Senior Yan, Senior Lin, are you okay?"

After forcing his opponent back with a sword, Han Yue fell to the ground and worriedly checked on the situation of the two of them.

Her eyes swept over the two of them, her pupils trembling slightly.

The ground around Lin Xiuya had sunk in, revealing a large human-shaped pit. There seemed to be problems with his bones and fighting spirit, and he couldn't break free from it for a while.

Yan Hao was covered in blood, his robes were in tatters, and there were streaks of blood on his exposed skin, and some parts were even torn.

"Han Yue, Lin Xiuya and I may not be able to leave."

Yan Hao spoke softly, because exerting force would affect the wounds on his body, "Go away, leave us alone, and give Lin Xiu what he wants, so that Lao Lin and I will not die in vain."

Han Yue's eyes turned red.

Her situation was slightly better than the two of them, and she could barely protect herself and couldn't take care of the two of them.

"No one can leave today!"

The old man looked down at the three people, as if gods were about to judge their lives.

call out!

At this time, a sharp whistle came, which was heard when the wind was torn apart rapidly.

A middle-aged man vibrated his fighting spirit wings and moved his body to the side.

next second.

A dark shadow flashed past his previous position.

A huge wind blew, and the middle-aged man's hair was flying, and his clothes were tightly pressed against his body by the wind.

"what?"

The three people's hearts tightened and they looked intently.

The black shadow hit the ground, making a loud noise, and several trees broke.

In the center of a large pit three to four meters wide stood a giant hammer.

"That hammer I threw just now?"

The middle-aged man controlling the vine was stunned for a moment, wondering why this thing flew back by itself.

Another middle-aged man looked at the big pit, a drop of sweat sliding from his forehead along his cheek.

With this force, if he hadn't dodged it, he would have been smashed to pieces.

"Who?!"

The old man yelled angrily, fighting energy surged around his body, and his eyes widened as he glanced around.

He didn't feel anyone else's breath. It shouldn't be the elders of Canaan College coming over.

The three people on the ground, Han Yue, were a little stunned.

"Is the elder here?" Han Yue asked.

Yan Hao shook his head, not sure. There didn't seem to be anyone else nearby.

Chi Chi!

Suddenly, a faint sound gradually became clear.

A black dot flashed on the horizon, rushing towards this side at extremely fast speeds.

When the old man came back to his senses, he could already see clearly the appearance of the black figure, who was clearly a young man.

"student?"

He was slightly startled, and the corners of his mouth turned down, "Another one is here to die."

"Brother Hao, how can you throw such a big hammer around? What if you damage the flowers and plants?"

A somewhat familiar tone, with a slight chuckle, spread over the forest.

Yan Hao and Han Yue were refreshed and their eyes lit up, showing the look of hope.

"Lin Xiu!"

"Lin Xiu is here!"

The three of them looked into the air, and a young man's figure appeared, with a faint light of thunder under his feet that had not yet dissipated.

"Lin Xiu, are you finished with your retreat?"

Yan Hao smiled and became relaxed, as if he could no longer feel the pain on his body. "Yes, I heard that you were in trouble, so I came to see you immediately. Fortunately, I didn't come too late."

Lin Xiu lowered his head and smiled at them.

"You? Lin Xiu, you came alone, didn't the elder come?"

The smile on Han Yue's face couldn't help but freeze.

These three people are all Dou Huang, and the old man is even a four-star Dou Huang.

"Senior sister, there are just these three guys. There is no need for elders. I can do it alone."

Lin Xiu said calmly.

"What a loud tone! Boy, I recognized you. You were the one who killed Fan Qian that day."

While he was sizing up Lin Xiu, the old man suddenly had an impression from the lightning under his feet.

"That's right, old man, if you kill yourself now, you can still keep the whole body."

Lin Xiu glanced at him with a serious look on his face.

The two middle-aged men next to them learned that Fan Qi died in Lin Xiu's hands, and their eyes showed the intention to retreat.

"Hmph, he's just a fighting king, and he still wants to bluff. The Medicine Emperor said that Fan Qian's death was just a result of you using the Fallen Heart Flame to restrain him."

The old man smiled coldly, "There is no strange fire to lend you in this wilderness."

Looking at the two middle-aged men, he continued: "The Medicine Emperor has issued a death order. Your head is worth three sixth-grade elixirs. Originally, you were in the academy, so we really didn't have a chance. Now, it's good ”

"Really? Han Feng seems to hate me."

Touching his neck, Lin Xiu was a little surprised. Three sixth-grade elixirs were not just a little bit of gold and silver.

Han Feng was only a sixth-grade alchemist. Refining three sixth-grade elixirs was a big pressure for him.

The two middle-aged men seemed to have remembered this matter after being reminded by the old man. Their eyes retreated and were replaced by thick greed.

"Let's do it together!"

The old man shouted lowly, and two middle-aged men rushed out first when he finished speaking.

below.

Yan Hao and Han Yue looked worried.

Two months ago, Lin Xiu was the Dou King. After being in seclusion for so long, he probably just broke through to a new level and suddenly faced off against three Dou King. Can he do it?

Han Yue clenched the sword in her hand, ready to step forward to help at any time.

A middle-aged man was the first to arrive in front of Lin Xiu, as if he saw a sixth-grade elixir waving to him, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

He punched out, his fighting spirit tearing through the air.

next second.

The man was startled for a moment, "Afterimage?!"

He punched the air and his body staggered in mid-air.

"Rage and thunder!"

Lin Xiu appeared behind him silently, his clenched right fist covered in flames and thunder, and he smashed it hard towards the man's vest.

Time seemed to pause for a second.

The man's body collided with Lin Xiu's fist, and the fighting spirit armor he hurriedly propped up turned into light almost instantly and scattered from the air.

He was like a shooting star, falling rapidly to the ground.

boom!

Yan Hao felt a shaking under his feet, a roar came, and a large amount of dust mixed with blood mist rose in front of him.

"Destroying a Dou Huang with one move? Is this Lin Xiu's current strength?"

He was stunned.

Han Yue was also a little sluggish.

But the old man's frightened cry next made Han Yue and the others even more confused.

"Dou Huang? You are not Dou Wang! You are Dou Huang!!"

The old man really felt the aura that burst out from Lin Xiu the moment he made his move.

Powerful and thick!

There is a huge difference from Dou Wang!

"Dou Huang? Lin Xiu has already broken through Dou Huang? Did he retreat to seclusion to break through Dou Huang?"

Yan Hao was dumbfounded.

How can you play like this?

We finally broke through the Dou Wang, but you kid actually opened us up to a huge level?

The other middle-aged man turned around without hesitation, as if fleeing from afar.

"Comparing speed with Three Thousand Thunderbolts, you think you are a Douzong."

Lin Xiu dodged and punched out, directly detonating a bloody firework.

(End of this chapter)