The disciples of the Six Dao Palace practiced the martial arts and were even more accustomed to fighting head-on. They never play tricks with enemies on the battlefield. What they like most is to fight against enemies!

The spear and the stick collided hard together.

With a loud bang, a section in the middle of the stick exploded to pieces, and the white tiger cracked without any damage, stabbed straight through with a harsh roar of tigers.

Li Shi dropped half of the stick in his hand, spinned his feet, and unfolded the magnificent Vajra Demon-Subduing Fist. He wanted to avoid Wu Tie's gun and used boxing skills to deal with Wu Tie.

Every move and every move of the Vajra Demon Subduing Fist is in Wu Tiexin.

As soon as Li Xi's move was released, Wu Tie's spear swung with it, and a perfect arc passed by. The tip of the spear teared open the golden heavy armor on Li Xi's body, and the spear stabbed forward again.

Li Ling roared angrily and punched Wu Tie in the head.

The iron sword behind him rushed out suddenly, and also punched Li Zhi's fist, blocking the punch.

The spearhead of the white tiger cracked shattered Li Qing's chest and penetrated his body hard.

Wu Tie's arms shook, and Li Qi's body shattered like other disciples of the Six Path Palaces.

The disciples of the Six Dao Palace behind Li Zhi were trembling all over. Suddenly, he shouted and turned around and left. No one dared to fight Wu Tie anymore.

The moment Li Xian's body collapsed, a scene from many years ago suddenly flashed through his mind.
Chapter completed!