These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"Actually, the reason I didn't agree to join forces with you wasn't because I really wanted to join forces with him."

"what is that?"

"I don't like bitches."

"...Do it!"

An Rou's face flushed red, and her chest heaved violently with anger.

At her cold shout, attacks came from all directions simultaneously.

The flash of swords and the clash of blades appeared simultaneously.

In that brief moment, bamboo leaves flew everywhere, and countless bamboo stalks fell.

"clang!!"

"boom!"

The sounds of swords clashing against swords, and knives clashing against knives rose and fell in a symphony.

Suddenly, fallen leaves and dust filled the air, seemingly obscuring everything and making it impossible to see clearly.

As Wei Tu parried the two with his sword, An Rou seized the opportunity and charged straight in.

"clang!"

But their path was blocked by a large sword that looked long and wide.

An Rou sneered.

"Jiang Ying, I've wanted to test my skills against you for a long time."

Jiang Ying didn't speak. She disliked this woman, even hated her, so she had nothing to say.

She only sheathed the sword halfway, and then...

"Whoosh!"

The broad sword energy seemed to cleave across all directions!

An Rou rolled over and retreated slightly.

Jiang Ying pressed forward, seemingly unconcerned about the fatal flaw that longer weapons are harder to use at close range.

An Rou wanted to seize the moment when the opponent's greatsword was slowed down to deliver a blow.

but……

"boom!"

Jiang Ying actually rammed her left elbow directly into her own chest!

A sudden reversal of blood and qi.

It almost made Anrou's throat taste sweet.

She staggered back a step.

"boom!"

Jiang Ying delivered a powerful whip kick. She only had time to parry with her sword, but she didn't expect that the force of the kick was no less than that of her sword strike!

An Rou was sent flying horizontally.

A bamboo stalk broke off.

She barely managed to stay upright on the ground, but it was clear that her blood and qi were churning quite badly.

at the same time.

"There are quite a few people, Young Master Wei. Now that you've survived this time, let's talk about cooperation again."

After parrying the man wielding two swords with a single stroke, Dou Qinhu vanished from Wei Tu's side in a flash.

Wei Tu didn't say anything, but the three men in front of him sneered.

"Wei Tu, you can't escape now."

The boy thought for a moment, gripped his sword with one hand, and even had the leisure to reach up and tidy the hair on his forehead, seemingly adhering to the principle that a handsome guy can lose a fight, but his hairstyle must not be messed up.

"Ah... there's something I'm not sure if I should say, but are four men really enough with just one An Rou?"

These words nearly made An Rou, who had just managed to suppress her anger, spit out blood.

The three men in front, as well as the double-sword man who was not chasing Dou Qinhu but walking towards Wei Tu, had already taken their stances.

"Don't listen to his lies, let's attack!"

Sword light and saber light poured down simultaneously.

Wei Tu drew his sword, single-handedly resisting the combined pressure from the four men.

Their aura was like a surging river; those who could reach this level were all the elites of their respective sects, and there was no such thing as a mediocre person.

At this point, having been provoked into anger, one is already acting impulsively, let alone holding back.

In An Rou's view, Wei Tu's defense was only a temporary stalemate.

Although he tried to appear relaxed, it was undeniable that he was using both hands.

So as long as it's at this time...

Although Jiang Ying was keeping a close watch on him, preventing him from taking advantage of the situation, it didn't matter...

He never imagined...

"Now's the time! Draw your sword!"

Jiang Ying turned around in surprise, as if she had thought of something.

Behind the boy, there was no one, but what about the depths of the bamboo forest further behind?

What if the other side initially had six people, not five, and had planted men in advance, just waiting for this moment?

But Wei Tu seemed to have no intention of turning back.

He even gave a slight smile.

Anrou's shout came out for a second.

two seconds.

three seconds...

Calm and peaceful!

Nothing appeared!

An Rou also sensed something was wrong. Damn it... Could it be that he betrayed them?

How could that be? It wouldn't do him any good at all!

Just then, footsteps were heard.

An excited Anrou glanced over.

But she saw the person she hoped to see, who was now being held in the hand of Dou Qinhu, who had previously 'run away'.

Dou Qinhu smiled as he looked at everyone.

"Sorry, I caught him."

86. The game continues!

It was as if An Rou had only just realized this.

Dou Qinhu, who just disappeared, did not truly betray Wei Tu; he simply realized that there were more than five of them.

Damn it... was it because the concealment was too clumsy? Or is it because this effeminate boy's senses are too outstanding?

But Wei Tu seemed completely unsurprised. How could that be? Did these two have some kind of secret telepathic ability that allowed them to communicate so instantly?

If they didn't have enough time, how did they achieve such a level of understanding?

An Rou's mind was in turmoil; it seemed she could no longer pin her hopes on this unexpected surprise from the shadows.

So we can only hope that, in terms of direct combat ability, Wei Tu is at least unable to withstand these four people...

"boom!"

The boy, wielding swords in both hands, suddenly exuded an aura of overwhelming power.

The immense aura that had been pressing down on him was returned to him!

An Rou saw that the handsome young man stood still, while the four men simultaneously took three steps back!

What terrifying aura is this?

It's no longer a matter of using tricks or not. In this stalemate, the contest is about who has a more stable realm and whose aura is more profound.

One person against four...

What are you talking about! Isn't he also at the Dragon Slayer Realm?!

If the opponent wasn't at the Dragon Slayer Realm, he would have lost his qualification to participate in the Dragon Slayer Tournament long ago. But if he is at the Dragon Slayer Realm, how could he possibly do it? This is simply a huge paradox!

The other four people were also somewhat bewildered.

Wei Tu had already moved closer.

It was as if all his previous slowness was a complete disguise; now he was incredibly swift.

The strange weapon in his hand, neither quite a sword nor quite a knife, seemed to become one with him as he moved.

Every move was correct, and every move made the enemy extremely uncomfortable.

What's even more deadly is that Dou Qinhu put down the men he was holding and joined the battle.

When one has the upper hand in a four-on-one situation, it seems even easier to fight two against four.

Only then did these people realize that they had chosen the wrong opponent.

"Let's retreat first and then discuss the matter further!"