Yan Liqiang quietly hid in the tall grass, lurking on the ground in a half-squat posture, slowly adjusting his breathing and restoring his physical strength, just like a cheetah, his eyes flashing, and he was ready to go...

More than half an hour has passed since Yan Liqiang hid in this grassland.

The black wind thief who was searching for this grass was slowly approaching the place where Yan Liqiang was.

The search of the Black Wind Thief was direct and violent. He held a scimitar in his hand and carefully searched through the grass step by step. When he saw a place where people could hide, he slashed over it with one knife, cutting the blades of grass flying. Wherever that person passed, he was like a lawn mower. Large patches of weeds were cut off from the middle, revealing only a piece of hay that was more than one foot high from the ground...

In just over half an hour, the dark east had already revealed a trace of light, and the wilderness before dawn was also the coldest time.

Yan Liqiang almost watched a faint layer of white frost condense on the grass leaves in front of him...

"Wow..." A strange sound rang out not far from Yan Liqiang. As the sound rang out, Yan Liqiang heard footsteps and the sound of large pieces of grass leaves flying up. The footsteps were approaching the place where Yan Liqiang was hiding...

It's close, it's close!

Yan Liqiang tightly pinched the short knife in his hand. The handle of the short knife was already sweating because he had been holding it in his hand for a long time. He felt a little wet when he pinched it on his hand, but it did not affect Yan Liqiang's use.

As the footsteps approached and the surrounding weeds turned over and stiff, Yan Liqiang could hear the heavy breathing of the Black Wind Thief in his ears.

Yan Liqiang was not found in half an hour. The black wind thief consumed a lot of energy. The key was that he became irritable. Perhaps, he himself also doubted whether Yan Liqiang was hiding in this grassland, or had played some tricks, and used methods they didn't know to go down from the edge of the canyon...

The distance here is less than two hundred meters away from another Black Wind Thieves, so if you don’t want to be besieged by two Black Wind Thieves, then once you take action, you must resolve the battle within ten seconds. If you can’t kill this Black Wind Thieves within ten seconds, then, after ten seconds, there is an 80% chance that you will die.

Before he finally took action, Yan Liqiang reminded himself again in his heart.

...

Two black trousers appeared less than two meters away from Yan Liqiang. Seeing the black shadow appear, Yan Liqiang finally moved. He did not rise up, but pulled a black thread in his hand. The black thread was taken off from his clothes just now, and tied it to a grass stem more than one meter away from him. Just behind the grass stem, Yan Liqiang hung the clothes he was wearing on a bunch of weeds on the ground. On this dark night, at first glance, he thought he was squatting there alone.

Yan Liqiang pulled the black line, and the grass stem shook for a while, as if something was hiding behind. When the grass stem shook, Yan Liqiang's clothes were exposed.

Under such conditions, when you see the grass shaking and the clothes exposed in the grass shaking, how will the Black Wind Thief react?

Almost without thinking, the Black Wind Thief's body turned in a direction all at once, just like a conditioned reflex. With a loud roar, the scimitar in his hand swung a scimitar, and a cold light shone out in the air, and it suddenly slashed towards the grass. The power and reaction speed of this knife were more than several times larger than the power of cutting open the weeds when searching before...

The grass flew away, the scimitar in the black wind thief's hand slashed the weeds, and the clothes Yan Liqiang hung behind the grass were also divided into two under the scimitar's sword light...

That is, when the Black Wind Thief's scimitar slashed at the target designated by Yan Liqiang, Yan Liqiang, who was hiding in the grass, ejected from the ground like a spring. He was as divine as lightning, and the short knife in his hand suddenly stabbed towards the Black Wind's back.

The Black Wind Thief was indeed extremely powerful. When he found that he had cut the air with one sword, he felt something was different behind him. He didn't even think about it, and his head turned back. He rushed forward and slashed behind him with a knife...

But unfortunately, he still underestimated Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang pulled the grass in a fake move, in order to attract his attention and create opportunities for himself. Even Yan Liqiang's action at this moment was also a feint attack, in order to make him make a wrong judgment and make a wrong reaction...

Two consecutive wrong judgments are enough to determine the outcome of the two sides' fight, because no matter what, the person would have thought that Yan Liqiang would have another killer move.

Yan Liqiang's killing move was not the short sword he had slashed out, but the short sword he was holding in his other hand.

That short sword was the black scale that Lu Peien gave him a few days ago when he was in Pingxi City.

The black scale's sword body is dark, not conspicuous or reflective at all, but its sharpness is cut iron like mud, breaking armor and breaking soldiers, and it is as easy as turning back. Yan Liqiang has always carried the short sword on his body as his own defense, never taken it out, let alone showing it to others. At this time, it is time for the black scale to take the stage.

Facts have proved that even if a master among the Dragon and Tiger Warriors is one level higher than Yan Liqiang, he makes two mistakes in a row at this time, which is fatal. The realm of cultivation cannot represent everything. Many times, a person's judgment, reaction, vision, mind, and even environmental factors affect the outcome of a battle.

Just as the Black Wind Thief rushed forward and his body was old, the black scales, like a black snake, flew out silently from Yan Liqiang's right hand, and instantly penetrated into the Black Wind Thief's back. The black sword tip suddenly emerged from the Black Wind Thief's chest.

The Black Wind Thief exhaled his strength and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At the same time, Yan Liqiang, who had a knife behind the Black Wind Thief, continued to pounce forward like a tiger. The short sword held in his hand was truly a killing weapon.

A cold light flew across the grass, and the black wind thief's head was slashed from behind by Yan Liqiang, and blood was squirting wildly. When the head was flying in the air, the black wind thief's eyes were still an incredible look...

Yan Liqiang held the hilt of the black scale again with his right hand, and kicked the Black Wind Thief on the back when he pulled out the black scale. The headless corpse suddenly fell down.

Yan Liqiang turned his head and looked at the Black Wind Thief who was rushing towards him in the distance. He held a short knife in one hand and a short sword in the other. He roared and stopped escaping, but rushed directly...

The two sides collided like two duel wolves in the middle of the grass...
Chapter completed!