Chapter Twenty-Six: Leaving the teacher is unfavorable, and he returns in a hurry

In fact, when it was about to collide, the short-eyed man's knife quickly passed towards Long Qingyu's back, but Ma Ming had expected that after fighting hard with the scar man, a side flip overturned to the side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"My knife, I'm angry too!" The scar man saw that his knife had two big gaps in the blade due to the hard fight just now, and he suddenly became angry, this is a weapon that has accompanied him for many years! This time it is a good loss! And Ma Ming's sword has no loss, which makes him even more angry.

In the scar man's stunned kung fu, Ma Ming quickly turned to his back with a light effort, and the Qiankun Rusty Sword stabbed out towards him with a fierce sword wind, and this person just felt that something was wrong but it was too late.

"Ahh

After a scream, the scarred man was pierced through his chest with a sword, and blood gurgled out like a spring of earth.

"I hate it so much! Why should I be stunned? I haven't lived enough, I still ....... The scar man said with some remorse, but before he finished speaking, his body fell to the ground with a bang like a tower without a foundation, but he had already reported to Lord Yama.

What can you do if you don't want to die? When you come out and mix, you have to have the consciousness of being killed like this.

"It's not a pity to die for the tiger. Ma Ming said disapprerovingly.

"Ah, you killed the big scar, take your life!" said the short-eyed man in surprise, the big scar was the nickname they gave the scar man to the gang. He took the knife and slashed at the Ma Ming man desperately.

"Are they calling you little eyes!" Ma Ming said with a wicked smile on his face, not nervous at all.

"How do you know. ”

"No, I'm so angry, dare to make fun of me, I'll kill you!" The short-eyed man found that Ma Ming was also angry when he was playing, and the speed of this emotion and slashing at Ma Ming suddenly slowed down and his strength was insufficient.

Ma Ming flew into the air in an instant, the Qiankun Rusty Sword shone with a yellowish cold light, and from top to bottom, with a strong wind pressing towards his knife, the hand-to-hand combat suddenly made a silver crisp metal sound.

The small-eyed short man's hands were numb when he was shocked, kicking, kicking, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back. Ma Ming's body did not land, and then he kicked him in the chest.

Poof!

The small-eyed short man was suddenly injured, two streams of blood spurted out of his mouth, his body swayed a little, and he almost threw away the knife in his hand. Not only that, but his face was pale and his internal strength was a little unremarkable.

This person suddenly had the idea of running away, and it was better to keep his life!

The idea is good, the reality is cruel, and just as he was about to turn around, Ma Ming's sword arrived and went directly through his throat. The tip of the sword was drawn out in an instant, and I saw a stream of blood spurting out, if it wasn't for Ma Ming's quick dodge, I was afraid that it would all be sprayed on his clothes. Then he saw that the man was lying in a pool of blood. Ma Ming killed these two people in just a short time, and the process was not delayed at all.

"A sword seals the throat"

Some of the surrounding martial arts people who were watching were standing in front of them and talking to each other. Those timid ordinary people who have never seen this kind of scene only feel a chill in their hearts, and their legs tremble.

"Good kill!"

At this moment, Ning Er, who was standing with Long Qingyu and Xue Rubing on the stage, clapped her hands and said quickly. Long Qingyu was also protecting Xue Rubing with his heart, and at the same time, watching the fight in the audience, his face did not change at all.

At this time, Guo Zihui and Zhao Xuyang had also killed their respective opponents, and were watching Lu Hao and the two men fight alone. Like Ma Ming, they didn't plan to help, believing that Lu Hao would solve these small roles, and helping would only make Lu Hao feel inferior to himself and others! In fact, these people belong to Lu Hao's two opponents with the highest martial arts, so they are still in the battle.

If the situation is really not good, then it is necessary to help, I believe Ma Ming will agree, and he will thank himself and others at that time.

Wang Erfuke, who was watching from the audience, was dumbfounded, five died in less than a quarter of an hour, and three of his subordinates were seriously injured just now. If he let his father know that he had lost five members of the Wang family at once, he would definitely peel off a layer of skin on himself, and he would faint when he thought of this.

"Childe"

The two demon women beside Wang Erfu took advantage of the situation to support him. Seeing that several of the Wang family's subordinates had died before, I couldn't help but feel a little timid in my heart, and my body trembled.

Especially the woman who came up with the idea to usurp Wang Erfu and snatch the piano was even more scared, and she would definitely be punished by Wang Shizhong, the head of the Wang family, when she went back. So he couldn't help but help Wang Erfu take a few steps back in fright.

"Remnants of the Tempest"

At this moment, Lu Hao took his thin-winged cicada knife and used his internal force to slash towards a person. This is the Wind Sword Technique he learned in the Dragon Shape Villa, and the Sword Technique is also very exquisite, comparable to Ma Ming's Flowing Cloud Sword Technique.

That person immediately took a sword to block out, and the strength was also quite large, but Lu Hao's strength was greater, and the thin-winged cicada knife had an advantage from top to bottom, and the weapons suddenly collided fiercely.

"Zheng Zheng!"

With a "clang", the man's sword was broken in two, and the tiger's mouth was numb, oozing a trace of blood, and the blood flowing from the flesh of his hands was even more fleshy, and the blood flowed down the hilt of the sword, and he was shocked, and his body couldn't help squatting down. And the thin-winged cicada knife did not stop, and continued to slash towards the man's chest.

"Poof"

"Poof"

The man was stabbed in the chest fiercely, and the blood in the inner house flowed like a stream in an instant, followed by another knife quickly. It's too late, it's just a moment, and then he walks towards another person who didn't have time to make a move just now.

"The Wind Sweeps the Leaves"

Lu Hao shouted and performed a big move in the Wind Knife Technique and slashed out at this person, and when the knife did not hit, the sharp knife wind had already torn his whole body in an instant, but fortunately, as soon as he turned around, he jumped up in the air and dodged.

"The Wind Roars"

Lu Hao made another move of the Wind Knife Technique, and he rushed towards the person who had just dodged past. This move is not insignificant, and it is even worse than the move of 'Sweeping the Leaves by the Wind' just now, directly rushing towards this person with a strong wind.

This person also used a knife, and the two knives inevitably collided together.

"Zheng, Zheng"

The knife used by this person is not bad, but it is also intact under a hard fight, but under Lu Hao's move, even a person with a knife flew out five or six meters. The mouth spat blood, the tiger's mouth cracked inch by inch, and the right hand full of blood was so loose that he couldn't even hold the knife, and he barely stood up and looked at Lu Hao full of fear.

Without waiting for him to react, Lu Hao kicked this person's knife and flew towards his chest, with a fast and powerful speed.

"Poof"

"Poof"

The tip of the knife passed through the chest to the back without stagnation, and even the handle of the knife passed directly through the back. It fell to the ground with a thud, and the man fell to the ground with a bang

Killed on the spot.

"Don't go out of the city to see how I clean you up. "Wang Erfu looks like I have a backstage, and I am not afraid of heaven and earth. Then he hurried back towards the royal mansion.