"Kill!" Zhan frenzied and shouted angrily, his palms were like a lion coming out of the gate, showing his bloodthirsty fangs, and the qi around his body was unabashedly emanated, and his speed skyrocketed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's big enough, and I actually want to be one against two. ”

Zhang Kaifeng tiptoed a little, disappeared in place in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the battle maniac, his left arm blocked the fierce palm, and at the same time, the majestic qi in his right palm rushed to the belly of the war maniac.

"Yes, a little better than the others, but you didn't draw your sword, who is the one who holds the big one? The words came out lightly, and his right leg slammed into Zhang Kaifeng, and his left palm smashed into the top of Zhang Kaifeng's head.

"It's a pity, it's not fast enough!" Zhang Kaifeng's expression remained unchanged, his figure had already changed, he supported the ground with one hand, his legs were like thunder whips, and he swept forward, forcing the war maniac to retreat, stand still, and said: "Brother Lincheng doesn't need to make a move, if I defeat you, you can do it." ”

"Okay!" Linchengdao stood aside.

"Is it fast? It's a pity that it's not powerful enough. The war maniac sneered.

"Really? Then you're welcome. As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Kaifeng disappeared in place, a flash of light flashed, and the long sword slashed towards the battle madness.

"It's a good time!" The battle maniac was full of breath, and the golden energy lingered in his hand, he slapped away the long sword, and his body followed, and the fierce fist went towards Zhang Kaifeng's chest.

His eyes were like lightning, a slight purple halo appeared on the long sword in Zhang Kaifeng's hand, his feet moved like the wind, the fast sword slash collided with the fist, and suddenly the roar of metal continued, and the two figures in the flying sparks quickly entangled.

Not long after the entanglement, the battle maniac seemed to see Zhang Kaifeng's sword path, and the bright light of his fist condensed suddenly, and he suddenly struck out, taking the attack route of the ruthless dream, and he wanted to suppress Zhang Kaifeng with his strength.

The attack from the sword suddenly shook Zhang Kaifeng back, and when Xun stepped forward, he slammed his arms down in an arc and fiercely. If these two fists are hit, they will inevitably be hit hard, but Zhang Kaifeng didn't think about dodging it, took a deep breath, held the hilt of the light-containing sword with both hands, lifted the true yuan in the dantian, and poured it into the long sword.

"Bump!"

The billowing smoke and dust rushed up, a figure flew upside down, rolled in mid-air and fell to the ground, it was the war madman A blood mark appeared on his arms, and a cold light surged in his eyes, after the smoke and dust dissipated, Zhang Kaifeng stood with a sword, but the ground where he stood with his feet was all shattered.

"Not bad!" Nei Yuan was shocked, and the blood marks on his arm disappeared, which showed the strength of the battle madness's physical body.

"Really?" Zhang Kaifeng's expression became more and more cold, this person was too arrogant, he looked high, and he was commenting on him: "However, you are still not strong enough!"

"It's been a long time since I've met someone as powerful as you, and I won't keep it. The battle madman looked arrogant and said, "Let me thoroughly understand whether the name of the magic sword is worthy or not." ”

A shock of the battle mania rushed out under his feet, and he slammed his arm down, Zhang Kaifeng also rushed out, did not choose to take it hard, turned around and stepped forward, his palm did not intend to fight hard, but pulled the fist of the war madness with the soft strength on the palm of his hand, and pulled it behind him, and he himself stabbed out with a sword, and the sharp sword wind blew the long golden hair of the war maniac.

"How can it be so easy!" The battle maniac snorted coldly, he suddenly changed his moves, he suddenly used a thousand pounds to fall, his body immediately stabilized, his right hand reached out two fingers to clamp the long sword, and his left arm smashed horizontally towards Zhang Kaifeng's head.

"It's not up to you to decide!" Zhang Kaifeng sneered, let go of the long sword in his hand, slapped away the left arm of the war madman with one palm, bowed his body, and bent his elbow with his right arm, crashing into the chest of the war maniac.

"Boom!"

This blow hit on the spot, and the battle madness flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and blood overflowed from his mouth, however, Zhang Kaifeng was unforgiving, and rushed out again with his sword, jumped into the air, and the long sword in his hand slashed down.

"Roar!"

Seeing that Zhang Kaifeng's sword was about to fall, a hideous color flashed on the face of the war maniac, Nei Yuan erupted, opened his mouth and roared out, Zhang Kaifeng's pupils contracted sharply, and the roar of the war maniac was like a lion's roar, and his true qi turned into a male lion and rushed up.

Zhang Kaifeng's ears were buzzing, and he almost fell from the air, but fortunately, the Demon Sword Dao Heart Method emitted the lion's roar, and in the face of this true qi fierce as a wild lion, he was not afraid, and his fighting spirit was even higher.

"Why are you still fighting!" The little witch was puzzled: "Isn't it a victory or a loser?"

"You don't understand!" Lincheng Dao explained: "In the world of men, the victory or defeat is not the real victory or defeat, and the arrogance of the warrior is that I am invincible!"

"Is this the fury of the mad lion? But it's still not enough to see!" Zhang Kaifeng roared: "Sword-Demon Flame!"

The sword qi rolled out, and the true qi in Zhang Kaifeng's body merged into the sword, and the nine true qi surrounding him turned into sword qi and rushed down, and the swarming sword qi was like boiling water, more like a raging flame, blasting towards the angry lion.

"It's scary!"

"This sword aura is too fierce!" Seeing this scene, the martial artist who had not yet left couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Zhang Kaifeng, this new young powerhouse in martial arts, really has a few catties and a few taels. ”

While everyone was watching the battle, the sword qi like a demonic flame slammed into it.

"Boom!"

The furious sword qi and the male lion were stalemate for only a few seconds, and the male lion collapsed and the furious sword qi overwhelming the sky, and the battle madness bought time, and the moment he landed, he raised his fist, and the rolling power converged on the fist.

"Drink!" the maniac's fist exploded immediately.

Suddenly, a dazzling light overshadowed the audience, and many people couldn't see what was going on there, their eyes were pierced and their tears were left.

After a long time, the light dissipated, and the people watching the battle saw clearly what was happening, Zhang Kaifeng's left shoulder was torn open by a fist, and the white clothes on his left shoulder were stained red with blood, and all the clothes of the war maniac were torn apart by Zhang Kaifeng's sword qi, and several cuts appeared on his body, bleeding, obviously he had no way to completely block Zhang Kaifeng's fierce sword move.

"Come again!" the war maniac has long lost his arrogance, but has become more fanatical in battle.

"Okay!" Zhang Kaifeng agreed, his hands trembling, but it was not fear, but excitement.

"Why do you have to fight, don't they know they're tired?" the little witch yawned.

"Can't stop. Linchengdao's eyes showed a fiery look.

"What do you mean!" the little witch was a little worried.

"Their spirit has reached the top, and they can't stop unless they vent it. Linchengdao said with regret: "I knew I wouldn't let that guy go, how good I am." ”

The little witch couldn't help but be speechless when she saw the fanatical appearance of Lincheng Road, she really didn't understand the fight between men, and she didn't want to understand.

And when they were talking, Zhang Kaifeng and the war maniac had already clashed again, after facing Zhang Kaifeng's fierce move, the war maniac began to fight closely, not giving Zhang Kaifeng the opportunity to launch that move, the huge fist became lumpy at this time, and when the fist hit Zhang Kaifeng's shoulder, he changed his move, and his arm contracted into an elbow, hitting Zhang Kaifeng's shoulder down.

"Boom!"

Zhang Kaifeng toed a little and shot backwards, and the fist of the war maniac fell to the ground, smashing out a fist print, and then he followed like a cheetah, suppressing for a moment, Zhang Kaifeng watched coldly, did not blindly choose to counterattack, but avoided the opponent's attack with his body.

However, the battle maniac seemed to be convinced that he would not have the advantage in close combat, and the speed of his fists suddenly increased, and he attacked like a torrential rain.

Zhang Kaifeng's breath was always restrained, not completely released, completely on the defensive, except for blocking with his sword, he had almost no extra movements, he knew that the other party's purpose in suppressing him in such a way was to make him feel the pressure at all times and expose his flaws.

His breath is restrained bit by bit, as if he has no life, if it weren't for the war maniac who saw and felt it with his own eyes, he really didn't believe the rumors in the rivers and lakes, after witnessing it with his own eyes, he couldn't judge Zhang Kaifeng's way of making moves because Zhang Kaifeng's own breath was completely gone.

At the moment when his mind fluctuated, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes were full of cold light, and his figure suddenly disappeared, which made the pupils of the war madness shrink, and he smashed his fist behind him just to smash a sword light, but another sword blade appeared directly opposite him, and his mind was constricted, and the qi around the battle maniac poked out, and at the same time, his fist smacked over.

"It's... Not good. "The moment the battle maniac's fist touched the tip of the sword, he knew the other party's intentions, it was not the real body, but the afterimage. He didn't turn back, leaning forward, and a long sword passed right past his neck, cutting off several strands of his hair.

Although Zhang Kaifeng, who was holding the sword, was unexpected, he needed to face the sharp tips of the war maniac's spear, and his toes had already rushed over, and the target was his lower abdomen.

Secretly sighed Zhang Kaifeng did not take it hard but retreated backwards, however, the war maniac did not have such concerns, he felt that Zhang Kaifeng's breath had changed, this was his opportunity, to turn around 180 degrees, turn his fist into a claw, and grab Zhang Kaifeng's throat, but he immediately stiffened.

Zhang Kaifeng's body didn't seem to move, it should be said that Zhang Kaifeng deliberately leaked his qi, making the war maniac think that Zhang Kaifeng had already retreated, and he thought it was an opportunity, but he didn't expect to bump into Zhang Kaifeng's sword.

"What a trick, please enter the urn, admire. The war maniac got up and took away his breath.

"Concession!" Zhang Kaifeng put away his sword and said, "The name of the lion Zhang has been recorded." ”

"Nice opponent, you passed. The war madman is also a free and easy person, and said: "Since the two of you have come to me, then I will entertain you." ”

"But it's disrespectful. Zhang Kaifeng did not refuse.

"That's the end of the game today, if you want to pass the level, it's early tomorrow. The man from the lion cottage shouted.

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