"Dang..." With a light sound, the Fenghan Sword and the Samurai Sword collided heavily, and then the two of them bounced away instantly, but they became stalemate.

"Lei Jiao, who told you to come out? I don't care about these two guys!" Lei Huang was not grateful for Lei Jiao's saving his life.

"Hmph!" Lei Jiao snorted coldly, ignoring Lei Huang's words, and her body rushed towards Luo Yin again.

Facing Lei Jiao who was speeding towards him, Luo Yin did not dare to be careless. The Fenghan sword in his hand shook slightly, and a sword light shot towards Lei Jiao's throat. However, his own kick kicked Lei Jiao's lower abdomen in a very obscure way.

Lei Jiao neither took Luo Yin's Fenghan Sword nor avoided Luo Yin's kick. She held a samurai sword in her hand and slashed Luo Yin's head with all her strength.

"Fuck, are these guys crazy? Why don't they even want their lives?" Facing Lei Jiao, who was completely fighting with death, Luo Yin cursed in his heart, but had to take back all the attack moves. He could only use the Fenghan Sword in his hand to hold Lei Jiao's samurai sword.

At this time, Lei Huang had completely replied, holding the Yanyue Sword in one hand, and walked towards Wang Xiaohu step by step. Wang Xiaohu also had a shiny light in his eyes. He picked up a three-foot-long sword from the ground beside him, and put on a fighting posture. Even though he knew that his power was inferior to his opponent, he had no fear in his eyes. Many times, the victory or defeat could not be determined by who has the greater power, but more often it was the use of moves.

Wang Xiaohu has always given people the impression of being extremely arrogant. Many people think that he can only use brute force to fight against the enemy, but they don’t know that his fighting skills are extremely superb, but there are only few people who are worthy of his attack.

"Boy, you are no match for me. If you commit suicide, you can leave a whole body. If you wait for me to take action, you will not even have a chance to have the whole body!" Seeing Wang Xiaohu's fighting posture, Lei Huang showed a disdainful expression on his face.

"It's so fucking too much nonsense!" Wang Xiaohu snorted coldly, and with a move, he took the initiative to take the offensive.

Seeing that Wang Xiaohu was attacking him, Lei Huang snorted coldly, held a knife in one hand, and slashed directly at Wang Xiaohu. With the advantage of his weapon, he could completely isolate Wang Xiaohu one meter away in front of him.

Seeing the Yanyue Sword roaring, Wang Xiaohu naturally knew that if he resisted with the sword in his hand, he would only end up killing the person. He turned sideways and avoided Lei Huang's Yanyue Sword. However, the sword in his hand suddenly increased and slashed towards Lei Huang's heart.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to have two more tricks!" Lei Huang was so angry that he immediately put away his knife and crossed his chest to block Wang Xiaohu's knife. However, Wang Xiaohu suddenly leaned back and kicked out hard, then kicked Lei Huang's lower body.

Lei Huang was shocked, but he quickly tightened his legs, but Wang Xiaohu was too fast, and he kicked his egg before he tightened his legs.

"Pu..." I heard such a sound vaguely, and then I saw Lei Huang's face turn purple and black, and then his lips opened, and an extremely harsh scream popped out of his mouth.

"Go to die..." Wang Xiaohu took this opportunity to shout loudly, his body suddenly burst out, raised his sword with both hands and slashed towards Lei Huang's head...
Chapter completed!