Mei Tian's black whip was like a python holding a faster than the sound and thrust hard towards Dugu Feng's slender waist.

Everyone cursed in their hearts when they saw it.

A senior who looked respected on the surface was not only untrustworthy, but also attacked the target. He was also a little beauty so cute and delicate that he wanted to hold it in his palm. If it weren't for the distance, everyone would have pounced on it and beat Mei Tian up and beaten him up.

Dugu Feng remained silent as if he had not seen the other party's whip.

Her long legs were slightly raised and stepped on.

Surprisingly, he stepped on the black whip like a poisonous python under the small slender feet. The black whip immediately stretched out one end under Mei Tian's pull, and the other end was under Dugu Feng's feet, but with Mei Tian's decades of internal strength, he couldn't pull back the one, which made Dugu Feng's feet seem to be stomping on the black whip lightly.

Mei Tian roared like thunder.

The black whip trembled between the two but made a strange sound like a ghost crying and howling. It deformed and lengthened between the two without any relaxation. That means that the two are fighting a tug-of-war evenly.

Mei Tian's black internal strength came one after another, but it made the sword energy emitted from the small slender feet cut into countless pieces, shot out from Dugu Feng, some of which went straight several feet away and even reflected to Mei Tian's own feet. However, the black whip did not move at all, and it seemed that there was a root under Dugu Feng's feet.

Everyone realized at first sight.

It turns out that Dugu Feng has a great advantage. She can use her feet to control the sword energy to divide the opponent's internal strength from afar at any time. The opponent uses her hands and her feet to compete with each other. On the surface, the two are her weakest, but who doesn't know that it is her strongest point. Mei Tianzheng attacks his strength with his own shortness, no wonder no matter how powerful his internal strength is, he can't fight.

When Chao Gongcuo carefully broke the two whirlpool-like immortal energy groups, Xu Ziling's sword energy had reached his sight.

He could already clearly feel the coldness of the other party's blade, which brought death to others. Chao Gongcuo was very familiar with him because he often brought this feeling to his opponent. But if it were him, it was the first time in more than ten years that it was so clear and so close to it. If he was not the South China Sea immortal Chao Gongcuo believed that he had already made the other party succeed.

Chao Gongcuo raised his arms at the same time. The true energy of the blue wave formed an arm guard armor almost as much as it was. He forced his arms to block the golden light and sword energy that slashed towards both sides of his head and neck.

The true energy of the Bibo qi shattered the golden light with one sword. However, the golden light also trembled and returned. After all, Chao Gongcuo's decades of skill were extremely domineering. However, the opposite of the Golden Light was that the sword energy disappeared when it came into contact with the Bibo's body-protecting true energy. In the end, there was only a little shorter than the wheat light, but the wild vegetable became strangely sharp and cut into the Bibo's true energy that was as solid as it was.

Blood flowers dance four times.

Chao Gongcuo's right arm was covered in blood and his skin was covered in deep flesh, which was visible to his bones.

The immortal man from the South China Sea has dominated the South China Sea for decades and became famous all over the world, Bibo's true energy cannot resist even a small dagger. This made Chao Gongcuo himself stunned at first and then realized that his anger was the greater reason for his anger.

Xu Ziling succeeded in a blow but did not escape far away, but he bumped into Chao Gongcuo's arms. His knees hit Chao Gongcuo repeatedly and banged into Chao Gongcuo's face, causing Chao Gongcuo to fall to the ground and bang backwards. Like a bent broken bow. Chao Gongcuo's shark teeth penetrated hard on Xu Ziling's legs and pierced his fingers. But he could not stop Xu Ziling's knees from hitting him at all.

Chao Gongcuo bent his arms and elbows and raised his elbows. He used his true energy to resist Xu Ziling's Jing Zhongyue and Xingbian Dagger to attack his head and face, but he was suffering from Xu Ziling's storm-like knee bumps. His ten fingers were still bloody from Xu Ziling's thighs. Xu Ziling had at least one hundred knee bumps with spiral energy on his head and face centered on his nose.

No matter how thick and thick the internal strength of Chao Gongcuo, no matter how good the defense of Bibo's true energy is, he can't help but feel dizzy and shaking.

When it comes to close combat, Xu Ziling has countless times more experience than his peers than his peers. Almost every battle, he is fighting with people desperately and fighting with people in close combat.

In addition to his own strategy of seducing the enemy to plan the enemy, Xu Ziling's greatest power is close combat.

A hundred spiral energy hits the knees that Chao Gongcuo was proud of, and the majestic lion's nose broke and broken. The eyelids of both eyes were deformed and swollen. Chao Gongcuo could only watch this world through a trace of eyes. Another swollen eye was bloody and full of blood red. Looking outside was like seeing the blood pool hell.

The spiral energy stayed in Chao Gongcuo's head and destroyed it wildly, although Chao Gongcuo drove them away in time, he was in a headache.

Gong Chao thought of cursing, but he could only speak out, and the blood gushed out of his mouth.

"I admire you." Xu Ziling's trousers tear the holes on his legs. Blood rolled down his face, but Xu Ziling didn't even look at him. He carried Jing Zhongyue and looked at Chao Gongcuo with a little leisurely tone. He said in a very light tone: "I didn't expect that the immortal man in the South China Sea vomited blood so casually that he was so elegant!"

If Chao Gongcuo's mouth of blood was spitting out in a cool way, Mei Xun would have to be said to be majestic.

Because he vomited blood and became like a waterfall.

He had a golden spear in his hand, but he could no longer rely on it because there was another person on the other end of the gun. Song Shidao.

Teng Song Shidao had at least one hundred gun holes of all sizes, but he had no resentment for the golden spear that hurt him, but instead held it between his waist and ribs and fought with Mei Xun. If Mei Xun lost this golden spear, he would be famous as the leader of the Nanhai Sect from now on, but it was a joke.

Wen Meixun would rather lose his life than lose the golden spear in his hand.

But Song Shidao was the opposite, he would rather not have Mei Xun's fate than Mei Xun's golden spear in Mei Xun's hand. Because Song Shidao is the son of Tiandao, the thing that the enemy cherishes most.

Song Shidao held the golden spear with one arm and blew the other arm and blew the punch and banged hard at the defenseless and the same-minded Mei Xun.

After ten punches, Mei Xun vomited blood and became ascended.

He chose to give in the last moment of life and death. Because if he did not give in, he would fight to death with his opponent. Under this golden spear, his opponent had no intention of giving in at all. From the beginning, he did not even retreat with a step forward and never retreated.

This Song Shidao is a madman. It is definitely.

At the last moment of life and death, Mei Xun clearly compared whether the rumors about the world after he died with a lunatic will be more relishable and laughable than losing his golden gun.

The answer is naturally: Yes.

He chose to give in again.

This time he even gave in to the golden gun in his hand.

It was in Song Shidao's hand, but Song Shidao was shaking and almost fell to the ground, but he did not stand with his gun, instead he threw the golden gun that he had fought back with his life on the ground like a fire stick and looked at him without looking at it. He looked at Mei Xun and shouted like thunder: "Come again!"

Mei Xun didn't come again this time, he had tried his best.

When Song Shidao walked towards him with blood steps, Mei Xun groaned and seemed to fly into the darkness with infinite pain in his heart. He abandoned the golden spear that he relied on for fame and was the first to escape.

He didn't want to escape, but he didn't want to die.

The passionate young master Hou Xibai was still more defending and less attacking at this time. But there was no trace of blood on his body. I don’t know when the Henan madman had already had many shocking scars. Although the Henan madman was still attacking wildly, he was not Song Shidao. His attack had no deterrent power, especially under the butterfly-like footsteps of the passionate young master.

It is not less scars than Ba ​​Fenghan at this time.

In addition to his head and face, he had already been covered with scars throughout his body.

However, the aura on his body increased instead of decreasing, and the more he beat, the more he became, the more angry he became, and the tactics were completely reversed from the beginning. Perhaps it was Song Shidao's fighting spirit that aroused his courage and his strong heart. He slashed hard with the Fu Zhen, who made the giant axe of mountain, and each time the two sides fought, the sound of deafening each time.

The long sword and Fu Yan's cone pecking sword attacked each other's body with all their best efforts.

All the scars of Ba Fenghan were injured by Fu Yan. If he hadn't had the amazing "Demon Moon Chain" Football Father Heroes, he would have let the other party's monster blade remove the bones alive. The Fu brothers are indeed very powerful, especially the decades of fighting skills that the two of them had combined to fight, which showed that their power could easily increase several times.

Ba Fenghan was sure that if he hadn't seen Xu Ziling breaking the blow of their two brothers before, it would be impossible to beat them now.

But now I understand why Xu Ziling did that at that time.

It turns out that the only way to crack the opponent's cooperation is to destroy the opponent's strongest Fu Yan who has been hiding behind and sneak attacks. If there was no such brother who used the cone-pecker sword, the Fu who used the mountain-opening axe, was just a bull who could only rush around.

At that time, Xu Ziling borrowed Fu Zhen's power to attack Fu Yan, so Fu Yan was unable to cooperate, and the attack power was greatly reduced. Even the two of them lost their cooperation, so that Xu Ziling left easily with Shangguan Long and could not stop him. Ba Fenghan always thought that Xu Ziling had injured the other party with clever injuries, but now he fully understood that Xu Ziling was just attacking Fu Yan, the strongest and weakest Fu Yan, who was always hiding behind Fu Zhen.

Xu Ziling suddenly broke the cooperation between them, so they forced them to stop.

But it is impossible for Ba Fenghan to use the power of the talisman to attack under his current strength.

Ba Fenghan used the stupidest and most familiar method.

To lose your life by hurting others.

No matter who Fu Zhen is, as long as Fu Yan attacks him, he will fight to the death to compete with him.

After the 27th sword battle, Fu Yan finally screamed out. Because he completely felt the thoughts of this opponent called the Sword Madman, but he didn't have time to regret it now.

Ba Fenghan has achieved his goal to fight for his life with injuries.

When the cone pecking sword once again made a rash effort because of the opponent's flaws, Fu Yan made the most courageous and wrong decision in his life to end the battle.

When he saw his cone-pecker sword penetrated the opponent's shoulder deeply, he kept paying attention to the sword in Ba Fenghan's hand. He was very careful that the sword would fight back, but the sword did not just fight with the sword and really attack the giant axe of the mountain. This fatal flaw was extremely tempting to make Fu Yan, who had an amazing reaction, no longer flew away, but tried his best to remove Ba Fenghan's entire arm from his shoulder.

But he forgot that Ba Fenghan still had his feet.

Ba Fenghan stepped out with one foot and stepped heavily on Fu Yan's feet and stepped on the foot tightly. Ba Fenghan broke out the strength that had been hidden before and shook the giant axe of the mountain. His mouth was bleeding, but his face was smiling, and he slowly raised the knife in his hand, first and cut off Fu Yan, who was trying to escape with no way out. His arm that was still holding a strange sword and stabbed him on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!