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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Fighting With Your Life

Just as soon as he fought, Yan Liqiang clearly felt that the Black Wind Thief was stronger than the Black Wind Thief in front, and the attack was more ruthless and more spicy.

This Black Wind stolen the scimitar, and the sword technique is fierce and brave. In terms of sword technique, it is much better than Yan Liqiang. Every knife almost comes to Yan Liqiang's vital points between his head, neck, chest and abdomen. It is almost fatal. If you are not careful, Yan Liqiang will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

In that person's sword light, Yan Liqiang felt like a small boat in the raging waves, and could be overturned by huge waves at any time. The reason why he could still fight with this person was his eyesight, hand power, reaction speed, and body skills. But even so, Yan Liqiang could only barely block the attack with the short sword in his hand!

Before the fight, Yan Liqiang wanted to rely on the sharpness of the black scales in his hand, and cut off the opponent's scimitar with one move, which greatly reduced the opponent's attack. After taking action, Yan Liqiang discovered that the scimitar in the Black Wind Thief's hand was not an ordinary person. After slashing more than twenty swords with the black scale short sword in his hand, the Black Wind Thief's scimitar was nothing, and it was still strong and sharp.

When fighting with this Black Wind Thief, in every blocking and collision, Yan Liqiang could feel a strange true energy coming from the opponent's weapon. The true energy, like a red iron wire, could actually invade his hands through the weapon, making his whole hand feel like he was stung by a hornet, and his tendons and muscles had a burning twitching feeling.

True Qi can be released out during the fight. This is the symbol of a first-level martial artist. The Black Wind Thief seems to have still touched the way to release the true Qi, which means that this is a top dragon and tiger warrior who is about to advance to the martial artist. He is almost two levels stronger than Yan Liqiang, who has just advanced to the warrior.

If Yan Liqiang had not had enough foundation, he would have been killed by this Black Wind Thief under the scimitar if he had just advanced to the samurai in a few moves.

...

But after five minutes of persistence under the sword of the Black Wind Thief, there were three thin wounds that had already oozed blood on Yan Liqiang's body. These wounds were all the killer moves of the Black Wind Thief that he had used the Nine Palace Fengying Step to avoid in the fight with the Black Wind Thief. Suddenly, the Black Wind Thief roared and his arms rotated like a strong wind. In the rotation, the knife in his hand was like a tornado in the desert. The sharp sword light just now disappeared instantly and became hazy, as if hidden in a spiraling wild sand.

The hidden murderous intent is the truly terrifying murderous intent, and the invisible blade is the deadly blade.

Yan Liqiang felt a stern in his heart, knowing that this was the killing move of this Black Wind Thief...

He flew back, and while he was flew back, Yan Liqiang's eyes did not blink, staring at the sword light that was spiraling like a tornado. The black wind thieves flew forward, his steps were like lightning, and all his strength exploded in this moment. Just as he retreated, the sword light that was like a tornado had swept before Yan Liqiang...

Yan Li roared strongly, and at this moment, his super spiritual sense had captured the sharp murderous intent hidden in the strong wind. Then he used all his strength to slash the short sword in his hand into the hazy sword light.

"when……"

A sound that was crisper and louder than before came from the hazy wind.

At this moment, he seemed to see the shock in the black wind thief's eyes after the black face towel. Yan Liqiang was delighted, but the burning sensation of true energy invasion from his arm was several times larger than before. At the moment when the sound of swords and swords intersecting, Yan Liqiang felt that his arm was like a red iron bar was stabbed in from his palm. The red iron bar kept stabbing his shoulder from his palm, and his whole body suddenly felt numb...

The huge impact force made Yan Liqiang and the Black Wind Thief fly back at the same time, while Yan Liqiang's hand holding the black scale trembled, and the short sword in his hand almost couldn't hold it and was shocked...

But the master is the master. The place where the Black Wind Thief's martial arts cultivation is higher than Yan Li's strongest, was instantly displayed. Just as the Black Wind Thief was also shocked and flew back, he raised his body and used a scimitar to hit the ground, turning into a bow like an arch bridge. One of his feet could suddenly be kicked from the top of his head, just like a poisonous sting on the tail of a scorpion. Before Yan Liqiang could react, he was kicked in the chest. With a muffled groan, he was kicked into the grass ten meters away by the Black Wind Thief, and fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Damn!

Yan Liqiang, who fell to the ground, rolled around and wanted to get up again, because from the corner of his eyes, he had already seen the Black Wind Thief rushed towards him immediately...

But at this moment, what Yan Liqiang and the Black Wind Thief did not expect was that in the grass, a low figure suddenly rushed out of the grass two meters behind the Black Wind Thief, and then opened his mouth and bit the Black Wind Thief who was approaching Yan Liqiang.

The black shadow that came out was the yellow hair.

The yellow hair rushed out against the ground, at least several times faster than an average dog. When rushing behind the Black Wind Thief, the yellow hair raised its head, revealing its sharp teeth, and then bit it like the Black Wind Thief's crotch.

What stunned Yan Liqiang was that the target of the yellow-haired man was actually the Black Wind Thief... Dandan...

Eggs!

The Black Wind Thief didn't expect Yan Liqiang to have a helper to rush out at this time, and the yellow-haired speed was fast and close to him, so he was caught off guard. Although when he felt something was different behind him, the Black Wind Thief had already flashed to the side and made a dodge move, the yellow-haired bit the inside of his thigh, making the Black Wind Thief unable to help but scream, then kicked it out, kicking the yellow-haired into the grass next to it...

Because of this, the rhythm of the Black Wind Thief chasing Yan Liqiang was suddenly interrupted, and his leg was injured.

With such a chance to breathe, Yan Liqiang, who was rolling on the ground, stood up and made a defensive posture, while the Black Wind Thief was pumping air conditioning in the distance, with one foot on the ground little by little, almost unable to stand firm...

"Yellow-haired..." Yan Liqiang shouted worriedly as he looked at the grass where the yellow-haired was kicked to the ground.

Hearing Yan Liqiang's shout, the yellow hair shook his fur, shook his head, and then came out of the grass. His whole body was half lying on the ground, baring his teeth, like a wolf, looking at the Black Wind Thief with fierce eyes. A dangerous gurgling sound was made in his throat, and he made an attacking posture, and he actually wanted to attack the Black Wind Thief with Yan Liqiang.

What a good dog. If you tilt half a foot away from that bite just now, the result will be...

Looking at the bloody look on the Black Wind Thief's thigh, Yan Liqiang burst into laughter. He just laughed twice and couldn't help but cough up another mouthful of blood, but even if he coughed up blood, he was happy.

"You, your dog... are going to die..." The Black Wind Thief finally spoke the first sentence. Although his voice was a bit strange, it was in authentic Chinese. The Black Wind Thief quickly tapped his legs a few times, and the blood on the wound almost stopped. He gasped, looking at Yan Liqiang and Huangmao, his eyes instantly turned red, and he looked angry and crazy.

Thinking that he almost turned into a eunuch because of a dog, the Black Wind Thief wanted to chop Yan Liqiang and his dog into a pot and eat it.

"Is that right? It's just that who will die in the end is not sure!" Yan Liqiang smiled coldly and narrowed his eyes again. At this time, although he seemed to be at a disadvantage and was injured, he still had a killer move that could turn the tables. Now that the Black Wind Thief's leg was injured, his actions would definitely be affected. In this way, even if both sides fought hard, Yan Liqiang's determination to use a killer move to kill the Black Wind Thief was two more points, so Yan Liqiang was not afraid at all.

The level of cultivation does represent a person's strength, but a person's strength is not just that level of cultivation.

The Black Wind Thief looked at Yan Liqiang and Huangmao, and was about to rush over again, but Yan Liqiang suddenly looked behind the Black Wind Thief with a very exaggerated and astonished expression...

"Don't think of using this trick to deceive me. I won't be fooled by you. You are too..." The Black Wind Thief didn't finish a word, but he groaned, lowered his head, looked at the shaky sword tip from his chest, looking unbelievable...
Chapter completed!
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