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Miwa Tomokazu's eyes, glowing with blood, stared at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said: "My name is Miwa Tomowa, Miwa Shizuta is my son, you killed him, I will avenge my son." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan was stunned, no wonder he looked at this guy with a familiar face, it turned out to be Miwa Shizuta's father. However, he only wounded Shizuta three times, and didn't kill him at all? Could it be that Shizuta Miwa died?

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Miwa and said: "Miwa Tomowa, I tell you, I didn't kill Miwa Shizuta, I just injured him, and the person who killed Miwa Shizuta is definitely someone else." ”

Shizuta Miwa was stunned, he was waiting to check the wounds on his son's body, and he had long suspected the cause of his son's death.

However, even if Ouyang Zhiyuan did not kill his own son, he seriously injured his son, which was the direct cause of his son's death. If Ouyang Zhiyuan doesn't hurt his son, his son won't die.

Ouyang Zhiyuan is the murderer, and he must avenge his son.

He stared at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said, "Even if it wasn't your murderer who killed my son, but the wound on Shizuta Miwa was caused by you, if you don't beat him to a serious injury, my son will definitely not die, so, I will kill you today." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Miwa and sneered: "Miwa Tomowa, don't be taken advantage of by others. ”

Miwa Yuwa said coldly: "After killing you, I will find the murderer of my son." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan sneered: "Miwa Tomowa, you are not my opponent, as long as you let my friend go, you can leave." ”

Miwa snorted coldly, and there was an extra cold sword in his hand.

Ouyang Zhiyuan sneered: "On Mingsha Mountain, it was also your people who attacked me?"

Miwa Yuwa sneered, "My purpose is to kill you." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan snorted coldly and said, "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you." ”

Miwa Yuwa held the knife in both hands, stood in front of his chest, and his whole body instantly exuded a powerful battle intent. The sword of war emitted a blood-colored cold glow and a buzzing roar in the setting sun.

His whole person melted into the dazzling sword in an instant, he was the knife, and the knife was him.

The sand under his feet roared under the powerful killing intent of Miwa Tomokazu, spreading outward in circles and circles, forming circles one after another.

Almost at the same time, the clothes on Miwa Yuhe's body, under the strong internal force, hunted and bulged, and his long hair danced like poisonous snakes.

Miwa Tomowa's fighting spirit rose to the extreme, and he said in a deep voice: "Pull out your sword." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Miwa Youhe, and snorted coldly: "Is it worth using a knife to fight you?"

Sanlun Youhe almost made Ouyang Zhiyuan vomit blood in anger, his eyes flashed, and with a loud shout, a round of green mang's luster erupted from his entire body, like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Ouyang Zhiyuan.

The war knife in his hand let out a roar of a dragon and a tiger in an instant, and the cold light flashed, and the sharp blade, with an incredible speed, instantly slashed into Ouyang Zhiyuan's throat.

Ouyang Zhiyuan snorted coldly, let out a long howl from his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his palm, and slapped it on the knife surface of Miwa Youhe.

The speed of Ouyang Zhiyuan's palm was faster than that of lightning.

"Smack!" There was a muffled sound, and Miwa Tomowa's blade was slapped away by Ouyang Zhiyuan.

The huge impact made Miwa Tomowa's arm numb, and the handle of the knife was so hot that he could barely hold it. Sanlun Youhe screamed, the blade flashed, changed to wipe, and the blade smacked towards the major artery of Ouyang Zhiyuan's neck.

Ouyang Zhiyuan took a step back in an instant, turned sideways like lightning, and slapped his palm on the knife surface of Miwa again.

"Bang!" There was an explosion, and Miwa staggered and took a step back.

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Sanlun Youhe and said in a deep voice: "Sanlun Youhe, you can't do it, you are old." ”

When Miwa heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This old guy has a strong fighting spirit, and Miwa Yuhe drank again, and the blade flashed.

"Brush, brush!" is three knives.

These three knives are the old guy's tricks, the knife flashed, and the blade emitted a sharp strange roar, instantly encircling Ouyang Zhiyuan in the blade, Ouyang Zhiyuan only felt that in an instant, he was like falling into a sea of knives, and there were three rounds of friends and blades everywhere.

Ouyang Zhiyuan snorted coldly, and his left and right palms suddenly split and slapped the blades on both sides.

"Ahh

Ouyang Zhiyuan was worried about Xie Shiran's safety, so he was suddenly distracted and his moves were sluggish.

At this moment, the sand behind Ouyang Zhiyuan instantly separated, and a figure and a dazzling sword, like a poisonous snake, silently slashed towards the back of Ouyang Zhiyuan's head.

This knife, without any sound, is a killer knife.

It's all about the Miwa and the calculations. He used a trick to trap Ouyang Zhiyuan with a blade, and his son's three rounds of meditation made Xie Shiran scream, disturbing Ouyang Zhiyuan's mind. Lying in ambush under a tree under the sand, Toshifu launches a surprise attack.

Of the three, Toshifuki Shushita has the highest martial arts, and he is the master of Shizuta Miwa.

The blade of the handsome wind under the tree has been cultivated to the realm of silence. The blade slashed out without a whistling sound.

This kind of blade is the most terrible blade.

The blade instantly slashed into the back of Ouyang Zhiyuan's head.

"Be careful!" Xie Shiran shouted.

The back of Ouyang Zhiyuan's head was like an eye, and he turned around suddenly, and a palm also slashed out silently.

"Bang!" there was an earth-shattering explosion, flying sand and rocks, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Ouyang Zhiyuan's palm was slashing at the knife surface of Junfeng under the tree

"Click!" there was a metal crack, and the blade of Junfeng under the tree was broken into three pieces.

"Click!" Immediately after, there was a creepy sound of bones breaking, and the bones of Toshifu's arm under the tree were also broken into three pieces.

Junfeng under the tree looked at the broken knife and his broken arm, he couldn't believe his eyes, his sneak attack, in front of Ouyang Zhiyuan, it was like child's play.

Defeat in one move, what a pervert.

As soon as Toshifuki thought of this, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and once again he heard the sound of bones breaking that made his heart palpitate, and he instantly realized that his sternum and ribs were beginning to break.

"Poof!" Junfeng under the tree had a sweet throat, and with a mouth, dirty blood and broken bones mixed with fragments of internal organs squirted out from Junfeng's mouth under the tree.

Junfeng under the tree stiffened, he glared at Ouyang Zhiyuan, and said with difficulty: "You...... You...... Unexpectedly...... Train the ...... of a thousand waves Internal strength. ”

"Plop!" Junfeng under the tree didn't finish his sentence, and died of anger.

Ouyang Zhiyuan's martial arts have advanced greatly, and his ability to predict danger is also improving.

When Ouyang Zhiyuan was fighting with Mironyo, he sensed the danger here. Ouyang Zhiyuan knew that there must be an ambush here.

When Junfeng under the tree suddenly attacked, Ouyang Zhiyuan sensed his position in an instant.

If someone else wants to kill him, he must kill him first.

Ouyang Zhiyuan did not hesitate to make a heavy hand, and with one move, a thousand waves cleaved Junfeng under the tree.

Ouyang Zhiyuan knew that he had to make a quick decision, and Xie Shiran was still in the other party's hands.

Junfeng under the tree was slashed to death by Ouyang Zhiyuan with one palm, which made Miwa Tomowa and Miwa Retreat stunned.

How is this possible? Ouyang Zhiyuan killed Junfeng under the tree with the highest martial arts in one move?

Looking at Junfeng under the tree who fell to the ground, Miwa Yuwa swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his face kept changing.

Ouyang Zhiyuan snorted coldly and said, "If you don't want to die, let my friend go." ”

The three rounds of meditation stared at Ouyang Zhiyuan with dead eyes, and said with a cruel smile: "Let your friend go, you killed my brother, I want to avenge him." ”

The three rounds of meditation were carried away by hatred, and as soon as he moved his gun, he pulled the trigger on Ouyang Zhiyuan.

"Don't shoot!" When Miwa Youhe saw that his son was about to pull the trigger on Ouyang Zhiyuan, he knew that it was not good, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped his son. However, the three rounds of retreat have gone into madness.

Almost at the same time, Miwa Youhe flashed and slashed towards Ouyang Zhiyuan's back.

What Ouyang Zhiyuan wanted was the muzzle of the three rounds of retreat and leave Xie Shiran's temple. The three rounds of meditation really couldn't hold their breath, and they actually pulled the trigger on themselves.

Ouyang Zhiyuan raised his hand, and a silver needle flew out, silently shooting into the eyebrows of the three rounds of meditation.

"Poof!" Under Ouyang Zhiyuan's powerful internal strength, the silver needle penetrated the eyebrows of the three rounds of meditation, and flew out of the back of the head with a trace of dirty blood and brains.

The body of the three rounds of meditation stiffened, and he did not wait for his body to fall.

The knife flashed, and the blade in Xie Shiran's hand slashed through his throat.

Xie Shiran hated this bastard so much that she attacked herself when it was convenient for her.

"Poof...... Gollum!" Miriwa's head fell to the ground, and the headless neck hissed and spurted blood.

"My son!" Miwa screamed. He saw his son's head fall off with his own eyes, which broke his heart and made him go crazy.

At this time, Miwa Tomokazu's knife reached Ouyang Zhiyuan's back, and Ouyang Zhiyuan took a five-element step, instantly flashed behind Miwa Tomokazu, and slashed at this guy's back with one palm.

"Bang!"

"Click!" Miwa Tomowa's backbone and ribs were all shattered by Ouyang Zhiyuan, and the broken bones pierced into his internal organs.

This palm is sturdy.

"Poof!" Miwa spurted blood, fell to the ground, and died of exhaustion.

Miwa Tomowa, Miwa Retreat, and Toshikaze under the tree all died.

"Brother Ouyang. Xie Shiran rushed over and threw herself into Ouyang Zhiyuan's arms, her arms tightly wrapped around Ouyang Zhiyuan's neck, and she refused to let go.

Ouyang Zhiyuan patted Xie Shiran on the back and said in a low voice, "It's okay, little girl." ”

The little girl raised her face and looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan quietly, her beautiful big eyes contained a strong affection.

Ouyang Zhiyuan said in a low voice: "Girl, what are you looking at?"

Before Ouyang Zhiyuan's words were finished, his mouth was blocked by Xie Shiran's rosy and fiery lips.