Bang!

The thick Yanyue Sword slashed on the scimitar.

The scimitar made a trembling sound, and it was excited.

After four years of decoration, we can finally see the bloody storm four years ago!

As the weapons collided, a force of energy swept across the surroundings. Qin Dahai's body roared loudly. As the true energy moved, it directly took Nangong Yunzhen three steps in succession.

With one move, the two can already determine the other party's strength.

Nangong Yun was more shocked. As a veteran demigod of the Martial Arts Alliance, he had enough experience and experience, but when he saw Qin Dahai at this time, he was still shocked.

Four years ago, he was chased and almost had no power to fight back, but unexpectedly, in just four years, he was so strong that he was probably so strong that Han Zhengdao and Tong Baiye were beaten a year ago, so it was definitely not a false statement.

How old is he?

thirty?

This is enough to make him the youngest demigod throne, and he may even be the strongest demigod.

Nangong Yun adjusted his breathing a bit chaotic, then he lifted the Yanyue Sword in his hand, and a sword aura went out of thin air. Qin Dahai sneered, no action was seen, the sword aura had turned into invisible, and Nangong Yun was already coming at this time. With a sword, Qin Dahai flashed with a flash of stride. With a bang, there was a crack of three meters long on the ground where he was standing.

The people around were stunned.

"Are you making a movie?"

"Is the movie so real?"

"Is there really a martial arts master in this world?"

No one answered their questions. Nangong Yun had already shown his strongest strength and was not testing. He used the length advantage of the Yanyue Sword. Moreover, his moves were wide open and close, but he had a lot of murderous intent. The sword was fatal, which was usually only experienced on the battlefield of cold weapons.

The two of them entered a fierce battle state soon after.

Nangong Yun is worthy of being an old demigod. I am afraid that his reputation outside has been weakened. His own strength must be above the blade, and his understanding of swordsmanship is also amazing.

The two are fighting in full swing.

In that deep alley.

The killer was panting with one hand on the wall, his face full of fatigue, and sweat kept slipping down. He scolded in his heart that the little bastard in front of him was definitely a loach counting. He had been chasing and beating for more than half an hour, but he didn't beat him, but instead he was exhausted.

Xiaohai is not much better, and he is sweating profusely. This is thanks to his persistent training this month, otherwise he would have known a few holes on his body.

"Little kid, you can run away." The killer was so angry that he said, "I must have killed you!"

Xiaohai took a deep breath and said, "You must be able to run now. He must not be here. Don't be stupid."

Of course the killer wanted to run.

But he really didn't dare, especially when he saw the sunken pit on the side, he was clever and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, don't give me this trick!"

During this time, he had recovered a lot of strength. A hungry tiger pounced on the food. Xiaohai was startled and scolded the madman. After hurriedly dodging, he seized the opportunity to kick it and tripped the killer. The killer staggered and fell to the ground, fell to eat shit, but his whole body twitched and suddenly stopped moving.

Xiaohai originally planned to mock the other two words, but when the killer was motionless and blood was still flowing out from under him, he was shocked.

Could it be that he stabbed himself in panic with a dagger?

He said, "Hey? Are you dead?"

No response.

Xiaohai shouted a few more words, then carefully stepped forward and kicked, but the killer was still motionless.

"Really dead?"

Xiaohai was a little surprised, then walked forward and turned him over, but at this moment, a silver light flashed and Xiaohai's face changed drastically. She sat on the ground and then rolled away. But it was too late. He felt a severe pain in his chest and he immediately took a breath.

Of course, he didn't care about these things. He rolled seven or eight times in a row like a donkey. After barely avoiding the killer's several pursuits, he stopped to take a look.

I saw a ferocious wound piercing through my chest, blood was flowing constantly, and he was sweating coldly in pain, and his face was extremely pale: "You are so shameless!"

"hey-hey!"

The killer grinned.

There was also a wound on his chest, but it was very mild, just a skin trauma, not like Xiao Hai, and it almost hurt his lungs.

"Boy, when I came out to have sex, you were still in the womb." The killer spat and then kicked him again.

Xiaohai was shocked and hurriedly opened it, but the pain in his chest made him slow to react. After being kicked, he fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem."

He coughed a few times.

His face was full of regret and despair.

I regretted that I was fooled by such a fool, and I am afraid I really have no way to survive now.

Qin Dahai was not here at all. He knew that he wanted to live, so he could only fight.

Taking advantage of the killer's kick, he roared, forgot the pain for the time being, hugged the opponent's left leg, then pulled it, and pulled it a split, and kicked it out one after another, hitting the killer's face.

This series of actions is not stagnant.

Xiaohai knew that this was the effect of maintaining that strange posture every night. He gritted his teeth and his pale and tender face had a little more tenacity that was not in line with the grade. He did not give the killer any chance to backhand, and he drew his bows from left to right, fists and feet kept greeting him upwards.

"ah!"

The killer was furious.

The dagger in his hand was waving, which forced Xiaohai to avoid the edge for a while and also found a chance to get up. However, before he could stand firm, Xiaohai picked up a brick on the ground and smashed it over. But at this moment, the pain in his chest began to occur again. He took a breath of cold air, and the brick he threw was weak and weak.

Just when this kid's life was hanging on a thread.

The battle between Qin Dahai and Nangong Yun has already been decided.

At that time, Han Zhengdao and Tong Baiye had almost no power to fight back when they joined forces. Besides, Nangong Yun saw Qin Dahai blocking the Yanyue Sword with a knife, and at the same time, he turned into a dragon and slashed straight. Nangong Yun hurriedly blocked the knife, but was still shocked by the huge force and staggered back. When he stabilized his body and was about to defend, he had disappeared!

His face was as deep as water, and he kept staring around.

But Qin Dahai seemed to disappear into the darkness, and there was no trace of it. Until Nangong Yun suddenly heard a cold sound in his ear: "Blade formation! Fall!"

Buzz!

Nangong Yun looked up in horror, but found that the sword shadows in the sky were ready to go!
Chapter completed!