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Ye Zheng and Gao Xiaowen were going to fight Chi Mutong and Qing Mu Liao respectively.

Just when the two of them had the upper hand, for some reason, the attacks of the two Resurrection Warriors became even more frenzied, and their attacking power and agility suddenly increased.

The spear and katana let out an ear-piercing hiss as they flew through the air with a cold glint, dazzling everyone who saw it.

"Hahaha, puppets, are you guys mad?"

In the face of the Cyanwood Mountain's attacks that seemed as if they were insane, Gao Xiaowen actually had the heart to joke around.

"Shanwang Xinxian's original body... "Is it nearby?"

"He's increasing the power of the two warriors …" Rennai's voice trembled a little as he watched the fight from the side. "But …"

Boss Beitiao who was watching the battle through the mini cameras on top of Qian Chuanxun and Rennai's helmets sat in front of the wide screen with an expressionless face.

In the midst of Chi Mutong's martial arts, the combination of spear techniques with the pole techniques was ever-changing and unpredictable. The speed of the thrusts and attacks were shockingly fast, and without dodging at all, Ye Zheng's long blade flew, and with a speed that was extremely fast, the clashing of blades could be heard unceasingly. In the blink of an eye, he had already used more than thirty moves, and was unable to determine victory or defeat.

Ye Zheng had learnt all kinds of martial arts in his previous life, including his own country's martial arts and Western techniques. However, he was not too familiar with this kind of curved long blade.

However, Ye Zheng was a genius in fighting, he had trained in both long sword and pole techniques, adding on to that, the fighting techniques and rules of the cold weapon had many similarities. After more than thirty exchanges, Ye Zheng's slashing and piercing movements had become increasingly smooth, the blade light carried a strong amount of inner strength, and his might was unstoppable.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

The sound of the blades sliding past the metal armor was dull and ear-piercing.

The chest area of Chi Mutong's dark red armor had two cuts from Ye Zheng's blade.

Chi Mutong did not budge, and crazily rushed forward.

"You're finished!"

Ye Zheng growled, he had dodged a spear thrust and rushed forward, the blade in his hand swept upwards, causing Chi Mutong's right arm to be cut off and sent flying far away.

He held the spear in one hand, and the strength and speed of his attack was insufficient.

"Puppet, it's time for your master to appear!"

Ye Zheng pressed on.

Chi Mutong held his spear with one hand and thrusted it towards Ye Zheng's face. Ye Zheng's right hand held onto the blade while his left hand grabbed onto the handle of the spear.

The two of them were in a deadlock.

Ye Zheng's face was gloomy, holding onto the spear handle, he walked towards Chi Mutong, step by step.

Chi Mutong did not let go as he stood there blankly.

As the two of them got closer, the spear actually began to bend, forming a large semicircle.

Chi Mutong suddenly let go of his weapon and fiercely grabbed Ye Zheng's neck.

Ye Zheng raised his right hand, the long blade stabbed out, deeply piercing into Chi Mutong's throat.

Chi Mutong's joints let out a "ge ge" sound.

With two twitches, he fell to one knee.

"What kind of face is behind this mask?"

Ye Zheng sneered as he thought to take off Chi Mutong's mask.

Suddenly, "Pu!"

With a dull thud, Chi Mutong's body turned into sand and dust. His helmet, armor and mask fell onto the ground.

This warrior from the time of the Eastern Ocean Warlord had been annihilated.

"In the end, I still can't see your true face?"

Ye Zheng shook his head and laughed at himself.

In the battle on the other side, Gao Xiaowen's sweeping kick and punch left a few holes on the armor of the Greenwood Liao.

Even though the Green Wood Liao's blade technique was quick and fierce, under Gao Xiaowen's lightning fast movement technique and dodging, it did not have any success, but instead got hit by a few moves.

"Your movements are too easy to capture."

Gao Xiaowen laughed loudly and flipped backwards in the air. Her slim body leapt high into the air and her ponytail swung back and forth exaggeratedly, as if she had a life of her own.

Then, Gao Xiaowen's feet tapped on the wall of the cliff and bounced off it, kicking at the front of the Green Wood Liao's face.

The Greenwood also welcomed the attack with her blade, Gao Xiaowen turned her body and dodged in the air.

"Bang!"

With a sound, Greenwood Liao was also kicked, and he flew backwards, his back colliding with the rough rock wall. He kneeled on one knee, and the long blade in his hand smashed into the rock floor, breaking into two pieces.

"Puppet, let your backstage boss come out."

Gao Xiaowen ordered.

Greenwood Merchant also shakily stood up. Under the Bird's mask, he let out an ear-piercing, dry laugh.

Suddenly, his body turned into a cloud of dust and dissipated. The empty armor fell from the sky.

"Done?"

Dragon One's palms were covered in cold sweat.

Deep in his heart, he had a secret wish: Kill Gao Xiaowen and Ye Zheng.

But after seeing the battle between the two of them, he felt that the gap between him and them had grown even larger!

When he thought about the killing intent in Ye Zheng's eyes, he could not help but shiver.

"Kua Tai, you unconventional juggler, do you still not plan to fight yourself?"

Gao Xiaowen mocked loudly.

"The final decisive battle …"

Xiangguan Lingnai's voice trembled slightly.

If he guessed correctly, Shanwang Xinxian would appear, and this long and bloody journey was about to reach its end.

Qian Chuanxun appeared to be abnormally calm, but his expression was a little tired.

He slowly walked to a rock wall and observed carefully. There seemed to be some complicated and strange patterns engraved on the wall.

Qian Chuanxun turned his head to look at Ye Zheng and his, and smiled: "If what you've guessed is right, then this is the entrance to the cave where Shanwang Xinxian is sealed."

"You seem to know everything."

Kessler snorted, a hint of jealousy in his voice.

As a disciple of Boss Beitiao like Qian Chuanxun, he thought that his martial arts, intelligence, and guts were all beneath that of his senior brother, but his master clearly viewed this senior brother with more importance.

He knew more secrets than he did, and his mission was more important than his own.

Qian Chuanxun did not explain. He turned his head and used his finger to draw on the map, and said: "Miss Gao, Mr. Ye, I need the two of you to cooperate in order to open the stone door."

"You guys didn't bring explosives?"

Ye Zheng coldly snorted, and ridiculed.

"This stone door was sealed by a special technique hundreds of years ago. He needed three people who had strong inner strength and were equally strong in order to open it. If we use explosives to fight against it, not only will it destroy Shanwang Xinxian's body, it will also prevent ghosts from converging. "

Qian Chuanxun explained, "Our mission this time is to extract and collect the spirits from the Kawahara mountain."

Kessler snorted in dissatisfaction. From what senior brother Qian Chuanxun said, could it be that his own strength is not comparable to the three of them?

"The ghost collection device is already damaged."

Gao Xiaowen shook her head.

"We have other records."

Qian Chuanxun smiled faintly, he had a confident look on his face.

"How many more things is your Shan Wang Group hiding from us?"

Ye Zheng's eyes flashed with a vicious light. He had had enough of this mysterious young man from the Eastern Ocean Continent.

"I am sorry to say that I cannot explain the core secrets of the Shan Wang Group to the two of you from the very beginning."

Qian Chuanxun's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.