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The Tang knife in Hua Jitian's hand collided with Zhao Wufang's scabbard.

Dangdangdang.

Dozens of times later, with a click, the Tang knife broke.

The continuous impact overwhelmed the Tang knife and finally broke it. The half-cut blade fell at Bi Fu's feet with a bang, and it flicked it, almost injuring Bi Fu.

Bi Fu was startled, and his hand couldn't help touching his arms, what his brother Bi Qiang gave him was still there, and he pinched it hard, so that his heart was a little more stable.

Hua Jitian, who was fighting, suddenly felt a light in his hand, he knew that the Tang knife was broken, he threw it casually, and threw the remaining half of the Tang knife towards Zhao Wufang's face.

Zhao Wufang didn't care, as soon as the broadsword moved, he slapped the broken knife, and then slashed at Hua Jitian's left arm.

If it is cut down this time, although Hua Jitian's left arm may not fall neatly like Wan Shui, it is inevitable that the fracture will be broken.

Fortunately, when Hua Jitian threw the knife, he thought of a way out.

Hua Jitian folded back, then raised his right foot and kicked Zhao Wufang's chest.

Bang.

Hua Jitian didn't kick Zhao Wufang, but just kicked him on his broadsword.

After all, there is a big gap between the two levels, whether it is speed or strength, as well as their understanding of combat, there is a gap. Although Zhao Wufang didn't expect Hua Jitian's unexpected right foot, it didn't prevent him from blocking it.

Just like an adult and a child fighting, the adult may not be able to judge the child's tricks, but it does not prevent the adult from easily defeating the child.

Zhao Wufang's sword did not hit Hua Jitian, who was bent backwards, and immediately returned the sword, horizontal in front of his chest, blocking Hua Jitian's ghost's kick.

Hua Jitian followed the force of this kick, and his body flew backwards far away. His form was steady, and in the air, he untied the black bow from his back and drew an imitation steel arrow.

When it fell to the ground, the black bow was already full like the moon, and the tip of the arrow was aimed at Zhao Wufang.

"Huh. I knew you would use a black bow. Against an opponent of my calibre, if you have a chance to survive, it's the Black Bow. Zhao Wufang said. He could naturally see that the black bow was a good magic weapon, a sixth-order magic weapon.

"Didn't Wan Shui tell you that I'm also a master of archery. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"No, I don't care. No matter how high the master is, in the face of the level gap, it is all in vain. Zhao Wufang's body moved slightly.

In the eyes of Wan Heishan, Shen Guangnan, Wu Fan and others, before and after Zhao Wufang finished saying this sentence, there was no change, Zhao Wufang was still Zhao Wufang.

But in the eyes of Hua Jitian, this is not the case at all.

He originally locked on Zhao Wufang, but then, Zhao Wufang's body trembled slightly, and he dodged his lock with a unique high-frequency tremor.

If Zhao Wufang didn't move and let Hua Jitian shoot arrows, even if Zhao Wufang was two levels higher, he would be shot to death. But even if he is a fool, it is instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, how could Zhao Wufang not dodge.

Zhao Wufang's high-frequency shaking made Hua Jitian unable to lock Zhao Wufang.

But suddenly, Zhao Wufang stopped that high-frequency shaking, and Hua Jitian locked Zhao Wufang again.

"I'll give you a chance. Zhao Wufang said.

"Good. ”

Sou.

Hua Jitian didn't talk nonsense, and immediately shot an imitation long arrow. Everyone is like a fool who makes Hua Jitian cum, and if Hua Jitian doesn't shoot again, he's also a fool.

While.

Laugh at.

Zhao Wufang still raised his broadsword horizontally, blocking the arrow that was as fast as a meteor.

The power carried by the imitation steel arrow was very amazing, and after Zhao Wufang blocked it, he was pushed back by the long arrow by more than three feet. The shoes grinded on the rough concrete floor, snorting.

"Well, the strength is good. Zhao Wufang smiled. In his heart, the thought of cat and mouse rose again.

"It's ok. Hua Jitian pulled out another imitation steel arrow from his back and pulled up the bow.

"It's a pity that this arrow is just an ordinary product, and it can't absorb a lot of martial arts true qi. Otherwise, you might hurt me. Zhao Wufang slowly dodged towards Hua Jitian, but he still didn't use trembling to avoid Hua Jitian's lock.

Sou. While. Laugh at.

Hua Jitian shot the long arrow again, but it was still blocked by Zhao Wufang's scabbard, Zhao Wufang still retreated three feet, and then continued to walk forward.

Of course, Zhao Wufang could dodge trembling, or he could rush over like lightning and kill Hua Jitian directly.

However, he just likes to see the despair of others dying. It's too boring to kill directly, like a cat catching a mouse but not killing it, play around, see the fear in the mouse's eyes, and then kill it, it's a little interesting. Now, in Zhao Wufang's eyes, Hua Jitian is a mouse that has been caught, but he has not seen the fear in Hua Jitian's eyes.

Hua Jitian faced Zhao Wufang and quickly retreated.

Not to mention that it is in a thirteen-story building, even if it is on the ground, Hua Jitian does not dare to turn around and flee, just like facing Wanshui, turning around and fleeing means death.

Hua Jitian could only face Zhao Wufang. If he ran away with his back to Zhao Wufang, he would definitely be caught up by Zhao Wufang and then killed in an instant.

Hua Jitian could only look at Zhao Wufang, retreat, or quietly turn around, and go around with Zhao Wufang on the roof of the building.

Fortunately, the landmark building deserves to be called a landmark building, although it is rotten, there is enough space on the top of the entire thirteenth floor, which can make it easy for Huajitian to go around and shoot arrows.

At this moment, he, like Wan Heishan when he first came in, regretted choosing such a place. If it's on the ground, there's at least a lot more room for slowdown, isn't it?

He chose the roof of the building, but he felt that it was enough to pull the wind and pretend to be forced.

Alas, there is really a price to be paid for pretending to be forced. Hua Jitian secretly swore that he would never pretend to be forced again, and it would be fun to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. In fact, I don't know how many times he swore an oath, but to completely change it, it is estimated that it is enough, because pretending to force this kind of thing is inertial and difficult to change.

Wan Heishan and the others were afraid of being injured by mistake, so they had already found cement piers and squatted down to dodge. Shen Guangnan also pulled Wu Fan to the ground and quietly untied the rope for Wu Fan.

"Run away if you have the chance. Shen Guangnan whispered to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan didn't speak, just shook his head slightly. Tonight, he has watched one brother die in front of him, he will not watch the second die in front of him, if he sees it, he can only die too, and will not live again.

Wu Fan has always been arrogant, not for anything else, but because of such a little stupid insistence, such a thing as a dead Taoist friend and a poor Taoist, just talk about it, he can't do it, the sixth son is dead set on him, why not insist on this for him.

When people live, they always have something to insist on, something that can make them proud.

Wu Fan touched the ground for a long time and touched half of the bricks. It's really strange that Nima is so strange, such a tall building, all cement and sand steel bars, can have bricks, where to reason. Maybe it was used by the workers to cushion the shelves.

He suddenly thought that when Hua Jitian shot the neon sign of Montenegro that day, fortunately he didn't find such a handsome half of the brick, otherwise it would have been directly slapped on the face of Hua Jitian's calf at that time.

Now that he has bricks, Wu Fan doesn't plan to shoot Hua Jitian, he plans to find an opportunity to shoot Zhao Wufang on the back of the head. Thinking of this, Wu Fan glanced at Bi Fu. He searched for a long time, but did not find a second brick.

Alas, it can only be cheaper for the time being.

It is very important to avenge the dead brother, but Wu Fan feels that it is more important to let the living brother continue to live, so he is ready to leave this brick to Zhao Wufang, and as for Bi Fu, it will be postponed in the future.

If Bi Fu knew, even if he was hit by bricks, he would have to be backward, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Hua Jitian's hand swished non-stop, Zhao Wufang was also getting faster and faster, advancing and retreating, although the two were still spinning in circles, but Zhao Wufang was getting closer and closer to Hua Jitian.

Hua Jitian didn't seem to know, it was still one arrow at a time, except for the first two arrows, as long as the remaining arrows were not crooked by Zhao Wufang, they were all shot on the cement pile.

The long arrow shot directly into the cement pile three or four inches, I don't know if the flower is too strong, or the quality of the cement is problematic. But no matter what, if this arrow were to be shot at a person, the transparent hole would be appropriate.

When Hua Jitian reached back again, and when he drew the arrow, he took a vacancy, and the imitation steel arrow in the quiver had already been shot empty by him.

Zhao Wufang had also rushed to Hua Jitian's side, and his broadsword flicked at Hua Jitian, like a fly, swatting towards Hua Jitian.

Hua Jitian couldn't dodge, jumped up and turned ninety degrees in his hurry, and with a bang, the broadsword swept across his ass.

"Ouch. "Hua Jitian howled. His form, followed by this force, flew sharply to the side, and as soon as he landed, he strained his feet, and scurried forward more than twenty meters to the place where he had placed the pot of arrows.

As he began to prepare, he took out two pots of imitation arrows, put one on his back, and one on the ground.

He quickly grabbed it, put it on his back, and threw the empty quiver on his back to the ground.

"You're smart. Zhao Wufang slowed down again, he still had a cat-and-mouse mentality, otherwise, if Zhao Wufang went all out, Hua Jitian would have no chance to pick up the pot of arrows.

"Oh, smart your sister. When I was a child, my teachers never beat me like that. Hua Jitian took the time to rub his butt twice.

The buttocks are full of meat, the injuries are not serious, the bones are fine, just the pain.

"After shooting this pot, I'll see what you do. "There is no wind around Zhao Wufang, he has already raised his defense to the top, although he is a ninth level of martial arts, it is still possible to be injured under Hua Jitian's imitation arrows.

"When the time comes, it's really not good, I'll take the black bow and slap your ass. "Hua Jitian can only take one step at a time.

"Hehe, if you are a martial arts level seventh, maybe I will care, you are a martial arts level eighth, I will be extremely careful, if you are a martial arts level nine and you are holding a black bow, I will turn around and run away. Zhao Wufang was still unhurried and moved forward slowly.

"It's a pity that I'm only at the sixth level of martial arts. "It's a pity to be in the middle of nowhere.

Hua Jitian once again stretched his bow and arrows, his body did not stop, and slowly moved to the side.

Sou.

The long arrow was fired, and the two began to cat-and-mouse again.

Hua Jitian can only face Zhao Wufang, and when he moves, he moves sideways or backwards, which is much slower than Zhao Wufang, but he moves sideways or backwards, completely disorganized, pondering, so he can barely pull away from him, but Zhao Wufang is still getting closer and closer to him.

The two of them turned around in circles and came to the vicinity where Wu Fan and the others were hiding. Hua Jitian still shot, and under the tension, no one found out that all the long arrows in Hua Jitian, as long as they were not missed by Zhao Wufang, actually hit the cement pile, and they were far and near, very regular.

When Hua Jitian finished shooting the last arrow, he threw the quiver on the ground.

"Hehe, you're out of arrows, it's my turn. Zhao Wufang suddenly accelerated again. He didn't completely let go of his speed before, firstly, because the speed was too fast, it was difficult to change direction, and sometimes it was difficult to dodge the arrows coming from the front, and secondly, it also had the meaning of playing tricks.

"Hehe, who said I didn't. Hua Jitian reached out from a nearby cement pile, pulled one off, and put it on the string.

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