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At this time, Xi Feng could not laugh at all, no one would laugh at this time, those words were too vicious, and Xi Feng was sure that this woman in front of him was an extremely intelligent and powerful person, with just one sentence, she had directly brought Xi Feng onto a dead end. Xi Feng knew: "If you hand over the divine sword to me, then I will naturally hand me over to you."

The first woman expressed her attitude. In front of all the heroes of the world, she promised that as long as someone seized the sword, he would repay them with his body. The second indirect method was to tell the heroes of the world, that it was not important how to seize the sword, the most important thing was to hand the sword over to him, so there was no need to steal or scheme on the stage, it did not matter at all. Xi Feng knew that stealing the sword in broad daylight was not easy, but after seizing the sword, it would be easy for me to plan, to dodge it, and it would be difficult to defend against it in the dark. The West Peak could not be on their guard for the rest of their lives.

If it was a smart person, they would naturally choose to hand over the God Sword, and they would also be able to get a peerless beauty. In fact, this kind of trade was never a loss, and for such a beauty, not to mention a God Sword, even if there were ten God Swords, there would be people willing to exchange for her.

However, West Peak did not have such a plan.

Xifeng did not care about the godly sword, similarly, Xifeng would not care about where the godly sword landed. He only cared about that woman, she was not inferior to the woman in front of him, and compared to her, Xifeng was more interested in the previous one. And because of a promise, men sometimes value commitment more than anything else.

Xifeng coldly said, "I, Xifeng, will remember your words. If one day I feel that this divine sword is of no use to me, I will naturally gift it to you."

The woman seemed to be slightly disappointed. With a charming gaze, she looked at Xifeng and said, "Isn't that a long wait?"

Xi Feng nodded and said, "If you can wait, then you don't need to compete with me. If you can't wait, then make your move now."

The woman said, "I know that I'm not your opponent, but I still want to fight. Aren't you fools? Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, you guys take turns to see the power of Xi Feng. It's not a wasted life."

Just as the woman finished speaking, three figures flew out from the crowd. One of them was tall and the other was short. One of them was tall and the other was short. All three of them wore masks with the words' big ',' two 'and' three 'embroidered on them.

All three of them wore the same clothes, the same accessories, the same movements.

Aside from the fact that they were all of different heights, there were no differences between the three of them.

The three of them did not bring any weapons with them. However, the gloves on their hands were exceptionally bright under the sunlight.

Xi Feng's expression had already changed. He put the wine jug back into his waist and stared at the three of them. He did not dare to slack off in the slightest. The three of them gave Xifeng a very unique feeling. It was as if they were all breathing the same. As if they were breathing evenly, Xifeng asked, "Shall we attack together?"

The woman said, "These three people were originally a single person, so how could they all attack at once?"

Three people and one person!

The woman continued: "If you are able to defeat my three servants, I will naturally wait for you." After saying that, he retreated to the side, as if he was watching a good show.

Almost at the same time, the three of them cupped their hands and spread out, taking large strides.

Xifeng no longer spoke, as if there was no need to.

Xifeng did not know anything about these three people. In all his years of experience in the martial arts world, he had never seen these three people, and he had not even heard anything about these three people. Xi Feng was not an impulsive person. His many years of experience had taught him that he absolutely could not act rashly. The auras of these three people were very dangerous.

In the end, the deadlock was broken. Xifeng did not move, but rather, those three people.

Three figures rushed toward the west peak from three different directions.

Xi Feng's eyes quickly shifted.

The steps, the speed, the movements, and the aura were all the same without a single flaw.

There was no time for Xifeng to retreat as three fists shining with golden light arrived. In an instant, Xifeng looked at the three fist shadows and actually had a feeling of dizziness. The golden shadows of the fists covered almost the entire Xifeng's entire line of sight.

There was no time to retreat, no time to attack, no time to react.

Everything was too late. In front of speed, everything was weak.

Xi Feng did not want to retreat. He had already lost this retreat. Victory and defeat had already been decided within a single breath of time.

Xifeng also did not advance. At this time, any attacks were useless. In front of the three thunder-like fists, anything would turn into nothingness. Xifeng did not expect these three people to put him in such a desperate situation as soon as they attacked. They were very strong, and were definitely the experts he had met in his life.

There was no way in, no way out.

Then let's defend!

Xifeng made his decision in an instant. The strength of his legs suddenly sank as he gathered all of his strength below his waist. His right hand took out the copper hammer and used both arms to form the shape of a copper hammer. Only by touching the copper hammer for a large area would he be able to reduce the pressure.

The three fists arrived firmly.

With a boom, Xifeng was pushed back 30 feet. His arms were still wrapped around the huge copper hammer, and a deep crack appeared under his feet.

The power of that strike definitely far surpassed Xi Feng's imagination. Three fists almost simultaneously smashed against the copper hammer, and the power of this blow suddenly increased by three times, and this power was not something that the little Daoist cultivator could compare to. It was also three times stronger, but the difference in power was like heaven and earth, like one could only break eggs, and the other could only split bricks. Moreover, what shocked Xi Feng even more was that when his fist landed on the copper hammer, he could feel that the moment his fist landed on the copper hammer, his strength had a slight amplitude. This was too terrifying. The power of this kind of amplitude was far more powerful than that of a fist.

No one could be angry in this kind of situation, but Xifeng could. Because of the existence of his power, Xifeng knew that even though he was injured, he could still test the strength coefficients of the three people in front of him. He was able to withstand the simultaneous attacks of three people without falling down, so he no longer felt any fear, only anger.

"Alright, I'll let you all experience the true strength of my Northwest Alchemist!" As he spoke, his domineering aura swept across the area. The huge copper hammer swung like a whirlwind in Xifeng's hand. One strike, two strikes, three strikes … He knew that the crowd would never be able to clearly see what was real and where was the shadow.

The three of them retreated ten meters away at the same time. The sound of the copper hammer piercing through the air was followed by an ear-piercing screech.