The Strongest Cultivation Small Farmer

Chapter 47 Showdown
"Okay!" Huang Wenzhong had no choice but to reply, it was too late to say anything now, anyway, he only had the cultivation of this level of Taoist, so going up to help would be courting death, and Zhao Xiaofei had no choice but to rely on himself.

at the same time.

On the stairs, seeing Xiang Hai and Hao Jian teaming up, instead of worrying, Zhao Xiaofei said with a smile: "Oh~~~ I said two masters, are you planning to beat me together?"

"Hmph! You're right, we just beat you so badly that even your mother couldn't recognize you!" Hao Jian scolded, "Zhao Xiaofei, just now you called me 'so cheap', now I want to take revenge !"

"Cut~~~ One must have the ability to take revenge, what a cheap master, you are so cheap, and you are still as cheap as before. If you have the ability, try it and see if whose mother can't recognize who, then whoever is the grandson .” Zhao Xiaofei laughed loudly.

"Okay, then let's see who is the grandson!" Hao Jian relied on Xiang Hai to join forces, and thought he had a great chance of winning, so he gritted his teeth and made the first move.

Throwing out the ten Dao Talismans in his hand, Hao Jian immediately pinched his fingers and shouted: "The spirit of water, the art of magical beasts, wild dogs, hurry like a law!"

Plop plop plop—

In an instant, the ten yellow Taoist talismans that were still floating in mid-air rapidly expanded and exploded one after another, turning into ten wild dogs.

A wild dog made of liquid!
These ten wild dogs were all made up of blue water masses, but they were lifelike, and their eyes revealed a fierce light. As soon as they landed, they yelled at Zhao Xiaofei opposite, and rushed over like a swarm.

There were splashes of water.

At the same time, Xiang Hai's familiar voice came from beside him: "The spirit of gold, the art of transformation, the flying sword, hurry like a law!"

The ten yellow Dao talismans thrown by Xiang Hai turned into ten shining long swords in an instant, full of murderous intent.

shhhhhhh--

Accompanied by a series of breaking wind sounds, ten long swords flew towards Zhao Xiaofei without any hesitation.

"Hey~~~~~~ so weak, too weak!"

Facing the double attack of Hao Jian and Xiang Hai, instead of being afraid, Zhao Xiaofei smiled all over his face.

His movements are slow, but seem to be fast.

When the ten wild dogs rushed in front of Zhao Xiaofei, Zhao Xiaofei suddenly took out a long sword nearly two meters from his pocket.

It's a red long sword!
The whole long sword seemed to be made of blood jade, and there was a faint breath of death on the sword. This long sword should have killed many people.

"Hey!"

Zhao Xiaofei jumped out in an instant, jumped down the stairs of the corridor, and slashed out with a sword, splitting the wild dog rushing in front into two pieces.

The wild dog immediately fell to the ground, turned into a splash of water, and merged with the original liquid on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)