Gu Fangyan rolled out of the car, and the clothes that he had just changed for a short time were splashed all over the mud, he scolded his mother with hatred in his heart, and even got up to find cover.

He looked around with his car door, where it was clear that a fierce battle had just taken place, and several lost people were lying on the wet ground, moaning and rolling, the wounds that were hard to heal, and the tearing pain spread throughout their bodies. He saw that in the rain not far away, Ling Chenxuan and a white-haired man were facing each other against a knife, and there was a trace of electric light left on Ling Chenxuan's long knife.

Gu Fangyan only felt that the scene in front of him was simply cool, he had seen Ling Chenxuan smash the hearts of the lost with a knife before, but now he found that he still underestimated these murderous organizations, they always seemed to be able to constantly break through his small and fragile three views.

Ling Chenxuan suddenly turned the blade to break the current confrontation state, Ming's body, which had lost its focus, leaned forward uncontrollably, Ling Chenxuan found the right time to slam the hilt against Ming's chest, and at the same time, a sharp straight fist knocked him back several steps, and the two immediately distanced themselves.

Gu Fangyan in the distance silently shrunk his head and watched, thinking that this guy is really amazing, just the trick just now Gu Fangyan didn't see it clearly, it is really a myth that electricity alone is awesome......

Ming was obviously not willing to stop there, he was waiting for a day, Ling Chenxuan didn't kill him that day, at this moment he had the blood of the king general flowing in his body, he just wanted that seriously conceited guy to feel unforgettable remorse...... If he could, he wanted him dead!

The saber exudes a terrifying cold light, the blade is facing upward, and he gently holds the blade with his thumb and forefinger, which is a typical "saber-style" fighting technique, but he is not holding a dagger in his hand at the moment, and he is not inferior in length and strength.

Ling Chenxuan also raised his hand and made a knife move, his fighting experience was far richer than Ming's, and he could be a real soldier to block the water and cover the earth.

The two were once again confronted, like silent stone statues in the rain. Soon Ming took the lead in breaking the deadlock, he took the knife and swung the blade of the knife, the silver-white blade slashed into a circle, and the blade stabbed Ling Chenxuan's abdomen horizontally and horizontally. The latter raised his sword to block, and the blades of the two separated again in less than a moment, and the parts of Ming every time he slashed were different, but Ling Chenxuan could always disintegrate it just right.

In just a few seconds, the blades of the two sides continued to separate and merge in the air, and the rain burst into clear ripples one after another.

The disadvantage of the saber is that the back of the sword is wider than the usual long knife, and the blade is often blocked by the enemy's body bones when slashing the enemy, and it cannot achieve the effect of killing the enemy in one hit. Therefore, every time Ming strikes, he hits the throat, abdomen, heart, wrist and other vital parts, but the opponent obviously expected this, and the long knife was extremely flexible to cut off his must-kill attack.

In the blink of an ordinary person's eye, the two weapons had collided many times in the air, and a string of sparks flickered and dimmed in the heavy rain and fog, and the two exchanged positions at high speed in the shadow of the sword and sword, and the long knife swung into a phantom at extreme speed.

In the extremely fast confrontation, only the crisp whistling sound of the blade could be heard, and suddenly everything was quiet, and the two stood facing each other with their knives, and in the rain curtain they looked like warriors dueling in the wilderness.

A red knife edge quietly appeared on Ming's forehead, the wound was thin and narrow, but not a drop of blood remained, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The corners of Ming's eyes twitched slightly, he was very annoyed now, because he couldn't understand the knife technique of the person in front of him, that kind of knife technique was weird and changeable, the trajectory of the blade sliding was like rain, sometimes it was as sharp as a wild dragon taking off the box, and sometimes the blade was like a layer of soft and dense silk, and the blade swirled more and more violently, and in the blink of an eye, there were a few more wounds on his body.

It's really hard to imagine that if he didn't have the ability to heal himself above ordinary people at this moment, he would have fallen into the upper hand in the face of such a tricky enemy. In fact, he has already fallen into the disadvantage now, at least in the confrontation just now, he can't take even the slightest advantage.

…… What if it were the other way around?

The corners of Ming's mouth raised a strange arc, and he raised his knife again, the tip of which pointed directly at the other party's heart.

"Is there enough Yang Blood? Don't force me out again. He spoke arrogantly, taunting the exorcist in front of him in his best way, his pupils dancing like hideous blades. The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared into the rainy night, and the sword light was dragged into a bright arc.

The second round of confrontation began without warning, and each other's figures were once again entangled in the afterimage of the blade, this time Ming gave up those false moves to win steadily, and the saber slashed at Ling Chenxuan's neck from top to bottom, and he also exposed a great flaw while swinging the knife.

Ling Chenxuan found the right time to swing his knife diagonally, and the sharp blade slashed towards Ming's abdomen, but the latter did not make any dodge moves, and the blade cut through the flesh and bloomed with a rich blood flower.

For a moment, Ling Chenxuan's heart tightened, his body instinctively leaned back, and the saber swept across his neck and slashed firmly across his chest. Ming's attack continued unabated, the next lightning bolt swung out, Ling Chenxuan jumped backwards to dodge the incomparably decisive knife, if he didn't dodge in time, his entire abdomen would be cut horizontally, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

He immediately understood Ming's intentions, and the latter's every swing of the knife was extremely resolute, with the only goal of destroying the other party. Relying on his extraordinary self-healing ability and blood superiority, this guardian omitted all self-preservation moves from the original sword technique, which was of course invincible, but did not leave himself any way out.

Like the death squads in white-knuckle warfare, they are with death from the moment the saber is unsheathed, with the will to die with the enemy, they are unmatched.

Almost instantly, Ling Chenxuan was at an absolute disadvantage, he was naturally not stupid enough to fight with Ming, but if he kept avoiding his edge, there would always be irreversible accidents. He fought and retreated in the stalemate, and gradually the figures of the two of them were hidden in the vast rain.

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Gu Fangyan stared blankly into the distance, the torrential rain in the sky seemed to be endless, intertwined with thunder and roaring like a dragon.

At the last moment when the two of them disappeared from his sight, he saw a mist of blood rising from one of them, mixed with the pouring rain mist.

There was a dull ache in his body, and the electrocution-like pain spread from the inside out, making him tremble.

Sometimes he really wants to help, but most of the time he's actually the one who drags his feet. If you think about it, it seems that I have played an inconsequential role in various scenes since I was a child, not even a supporting role, and I am like a tree behind the curtain.

I'm really unwilling...... If he had the opportunity, he would also like to stand in the spotlight and receive the attention and applause of others...... Thinking about it like this, it turns out that he is really a failure, Qin Xiachu is a beautiful girl who is unattainable and famous for most of the campus in the eyes of others, he has been unknown behind her for two whole years, but he has not even mixed up the identity of "one of the suitors" until now.

Gu Fangyan put his heart down and got into the driver's seat, the car key had not been pulled out, and the lights were still blazing. He desperately recalled the crash manual for car driving that Wang Jingjie gave him before, saying that it was not good to take the driver's license in big cities, and he should make some preparations in advance.

He tried to shift gears, and after pressing several buttons, the wipers on the front windshield of the car suddenly started to work rapidly.

“…… Damn, what's the reason for the reversing gear?" Gu Fangyan hugged his head and went crazy, it was easy to get nervous when he was crazy, and it was easy to step on the accelerator blindly when he was nervous, so the car roared angrily and covered his head to the top of the wall, and the tires of the car were spinning at high speed in place, rubbing and buzzing.

"I'll rely on me, rely on me!" Gu Fangyan was stunned, his body shook violently, and for a moment he felt that he was driving an overloaded tractor.

The car roared for a moment and then turned off tragically, Gu Fangyan was not discouraged, and pressed the shift button without giving up, this blue Audi has suffered a lot since it followed their group, and it can still be started when it is almost scrapped.

The car finally slowly reversed, Gu Fangyan turned the steering wheel hard, the front of the car pointed forward, and the surging rainstorm knocked on the front lid of the car.

With the high-pitched roar of the engine, the Audi began to run wildly again, and the red hands of the instrument dial revived, and the dial soared beyond the warning line. The wipers frantically cut the rain curtain, Gu Fangyan clenched the steering wheel and adrenaline was racing, and his mind was clear.

He thought to himself that he was finally in a good place, and he felt like a knight riding a galloping horse, in other words, he felt like he was awesome now. There are still 3,000 nails in the broken ship, and he is going to use this broken car to crush the enemy today to save Ling Chenxuan from fire and water.

Gu Fangyan's heart suddenly cooled by half, the rain was terrifying, except for the limited range of car lights, his eyes were black, the ghost knew what he would hit ah, if he accidentally injured Ling Chenxuan and flew away, then he would be guilty......

The engine of the car roared, the sound was as great as the passage of thousands of horses, and in the darkness it seemed to be like a dragon attacking wildly, wrapped in a thick wind and thunder.

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The blade was almost broken in the violent impact, and Ling Chenxuan sneaked around Ming with one hand on his chest, his footsteps silent. The tip of Hongming's knife trembled slightly, and the sound of the wind was driven by his breath.

Ming thought that he was going to take advantage of his unpreparedness to launch a lore attack, and held his knife and vigilantly stared at Ling Chenxuan's every move. He had studied countless knife techniques in knife books over the years, but he couldn't understand the knife technique of the person in front of him, as if it came from some ancient school that had been lost for a long time, and the purpose of every move and style was to kill people.

This was not the first time he had faced this exorcist, and unlike the usual knife duels, this was a real deathmatch, and whoever was slow with the knife would die. He originally thought that he would have a great psychological advantage when he met Ling Chenxuan with a knife again, but now it seemed that he was still too naïve...... He even had the illusion that he was frozen in murderous aura, and before Ling Chenxuan's knife could swing out, the cold qi on the knife had already pierced through his heart.

As if his heart was cowardly noticed by the other party, Ming felt inexplicably annoyed, he left everything behind, and the blade condensed a slight frost in the extreme swing, and it was really hard to imagine what a sharp knife it would be.

Seeing Ming launch a suicidal attack again, Ling Chenxuan sighed silently in his heart.

He wasn't actually planning some terrifying kill, he just wanted to take a breath between the two of them. He didn't have the ability to heal himself like Ming, and the knife wound on his chest was extremely clear in the heavy rain, and it was like a tearing sensation.

The saber in Ming's hand flashed in front of his eyes like lightning, and at that moment of reversing life and death, Ling Chenxuan actually wanted to take a nap against the wall. His brain reacted similarly at the same time, and the muscles throughout his body relaxed, ready to meet the blade. The next moment, the saber pierced through Ling Chenxuan's body, and the huge thrust stabbed him against the wall along with the blade, and the flying blood splashed Ming's face.

Ming looked up in astonishment, the blood on his face mixed with the rain and flowed down in streams, he was so shocked that he almost let go of the handle of the knife, Ling Chenxuan's actions just now were no different from begging for death.

But the next moment, his face twitched uncontrollably, and Ling Chenxuan stared at him for a few seconds before he realized that he was laughing, laughing so exaggerated and unscrupulous, like an absurd and crazy clown.

"You should have killed me that night. The blood on Ming's face made his expression even more hideous, "I said that next time we see you, I will definitely tear you apart!"

Ling Chenxuan coughed, the corners of his mouth faintly spilled with blood, he hooked his finger towards Ming, motioning for him to come closer, Ming hesitated and moved his face forward slightly.

Ling Chenxuan slowly spit out a few words at him through the rain curtain: "...... If I had killed you then...... And what about your sister?"

Ming suddenly felt a heat in his throat, and some kind of viscous liquid gushed out of it, and he subconsciously covered his neck with his hands, with a trace of residual warmth in the cold blood, and mud flowed between his fingers. Ling Chenxuan didn't know when he had already raised his knife to cut off his trachea.

He may not know that Ling Chenxuan is also unrivaled in terms of dying!

Ming opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment he almost lost his voice.

The darkness of the streets and alleys was as bright as daylight by the car, and the torrential rain danced like white silk under the light, as if they were locked by a super-powered searchlight.

"Ling Chenxuan!!" Gu Fangyan shouted as if he was dying when he lowered the window from afar, and the sound of the car engine in his ears was like thunder.

Ling Chenxuan kicked Ming out of the distance with all his might, and the next moment the speeding car continued to move forward and accelerate against Ming, Ling Chenxuan didn't see the expression on Ming's face at that moment, he actually didn't see anything clearly, only a cobalt blue afterimage flashed in front of him, and quickly disappeared into the deepest part of the darkness.