Electric and red lights intertwine in the carriage.

Ling Blade protected Lu Min behind him while fighting, and at the same time protected the train from being damaged by the fight between the two.

A sweep slammed into Ling Blade's face.

Ling Blade took a few steps back, and his face was already covered in blood.

"What's the point of fighting like this?" said Hang Shi.

Ling Jian looked at Lu Min behind him with concern.

"Don't worry, my people can't catch up, follow me on the roof of the car and have a good time!" Hang Shi said.

Ling Blade nodded silently, urged the flowing water, touched the ground on tiptoe, and jumped onto the top of the train.

The train is not going fast, but it can still stand firmly on the roof of the car.

Slowly stood still, and saw that Hang Shi was already standing not far in front of him.

The red light of the blade erupted instantly, mobilizing the internal force of the whole body, and the red broken hair fluttered in front of the forehead with the surging internal force.

"Come on, young master. ”

Hang Shi's center of gravity sank, and he stepped down from his horse, and the electric light on his body exploded, moving instantly, holding the roaring lightning in his hand.

Waterfall to the Blade.

The palms were held out, and at the same time the flowing water was urged, flashing to the side, and the palms hit the forearm of Hang Shi.

Hang Shi grabbed a backhand at the same time.

The two of them had extremely fast hand speeds, and in a few seconds, they changed several movements.

With a bang.

The two separated.

There was a series of cracks in the air.

Ling Jian thought secretly in his heart: "Fortunately, I have learned flowing water with Murong Xiaoxiao before, otherwise I would not be able to keep up with Hang Shi's speed." ”

Hang Shi's legs touched the ground, accompanied by a string of lightning, and flew into the air, his fist retracted, and the lightning on his body lit up the entire sky.

The blade also jumped high, and the red light swirled, turning into a red pop.

The two collided together, red light and electric light intertwined.

The internal force of Ling Blade's whole body was used to compete with Hang Shi.

Don't dare to carry a slight.

Hang Shi also secretly admired in his heart.

"What a fire cloud magic skill, really domineering. ”

While wrestling, a blood-red streak appeared in front of Ling Blade's eyes, and his eyes slowly turned red.

"Oh no! It's the kind of violent power that I used to do in Dongying, I can't, I can't use it. ”

The blade pressed hard against the evil energy gushing out of his body.

wrestling with Hang Shi was also distracted.

The electric light dispersed the red light.

A flash of lightning pierced through the blade.

The blade slammed into the roof of the car.

Spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Hang Shi looked at the fallen blade: "Why did you finally retract your strength?"

Ling Jian was about to speak, but his chest was filled with blood.

Bouts of vomiting.

"It doesn't matter, the young master is just like that. ”

The electric light intertwined at his fingertips: "It's over." ”

Hang Shi approached Ling Blade, and the electric light formed the shape of a dagger in the palm of his hand.

Walked into the Blade.

When he raised his hand knife and was about to slash, a small foot kicked Hang Shi's chest.

Hang Shi was directly kicked away for a while.

A woman landed in front of Ling Blade.

With short blonde hair and a sleeveless vest with a hood, as a woman, the muscles of her shoulders and hands are not inferior to that of a man, but she does not look too burly and spoils her beauty, and she looks very well-proportioned and healthy.

The skin is firm and has a healthy black and bright bronzer.

The lower body is wearing sweatpants, although it is loose, but it can be clearly seen that the buttocks are round and straight, like a peach.

Compared to her, even Murong Xiaoxiao's upright buttocks looked a little flat.

The woman slowly turned her head and looked sideways at Ling Blade, wearing a black mask, her eyes were full of heroism: "It's okay, Deputy Team Leader Ling." ”

Hearing the woman call herself like this, I know, she is a member of the Martial Arts Administration.

"Ye Teng, the leader of the ninth group of the Martial Arts Administration, is really a troublesome guy. ”

Hang Shi clutched his chest and looked at the woman.

Thunder and lightning wrapped around the lion again.

Ye Teng slowly squatted.

Ling Jian could feel that the internal force on Ye Teng's body was not strong, and it could even be said to be very weak.

If you use such internal force to compete with Hangshi, it is absolutely impossible.

Hang Shi ran towards Ye Teng with lightning.

Ye Teng didn't dodge, and in an instant, one sideways and one kneeled, blocking the incoming attack.

Ling Blade was taken aback.

Because he can see it.

Ye Teng did not use internal force, but completely relied on his body to block Hang Shi's attack.

"This?"

Hang Shi grabbed Ye Teng with his other hand.

Ye Teng instantly changed his posture and raised his foot at the same time.

This kick, kicked high to the point of exaggeration, and kicked Hang Shi's throat.

The electric light on Hang Shi's body flashed and he instantly changed his posture, turned sideways, and raised his hand to block Ye Teng's kick.

Although he didn't use internal force, Hangshi was already feeling the pressure.

With a strong waist, the other leg kicked from the other side like a flying arrow that had been ejected, and this leg Hang Shi did not prevent it, and kicked it in front of him.

Blood flies.

"Damn stinking woman!" roared Hangshi.

The electric light on his body became more intense.

Gather in both hands and form two whip-like weapons on both hands.

Waving, flung at the leaf vine.

Ye Teng turned his fist into a palm.

Raise your elbows and turn your palms, push your hands, spread your hands, and directly block the lightning thrown from all directions.

Even Ling Blade recognized the moves she used.

"Wing Chun?"

Ye Teng's fists and feet are not wide open and close, precise and fast.

Constantly blocking the electric light of the four Bafang, and at the same time constantly approaching the Hangshi.

Wants to collide with its bridgehead.

Hang Shi's speed is still very fast, and the electric light on his body flashes.

Ye Teng's push only hit the afterimage, and Hang Shi flashed not far away.

Electricity intertwined between his fingers.

Make a crackling sound.

Contraction of the back muscles.

With a wave of his hands, lightning was already pouring out.

Transform into a golden dragon and run towards Ye Teng.

Ye Teng's palms were held out, just one palm.

The dragon directly changed direction.

Ye Teng turned around and flashed straight in front of Hang Shi.

There is not much difference in the strength of the two, but it is only a slight difference.

The winner is decided.

Fingertips point to Hang Lion's chest.

"Inch Fist - Flame Breath!"

Fingers are bent and used with instant force.

The flames erupted instantly.

directly knocked the Hang Lion into the air and made him fall off the train.