The moment Tang Yijian fell, Zhao Caiying burst into tears.

Ignoring the crowd of people around her, she knelt directly on the ground and muttered, "Master, this negative person." I've killed it for you. If there is a spirit in heaven, rest well......"

Ding Fanfan lowered his head and said, "Girl, you take good care of yourself, I have to kill another person." ”

Zhao Caiying nodded, and Ding Fanfan's figure flashed and disappeared.

As soon as Ding Fanfan left, Tang Yijian sat up. He exhaled a big breath and sighed, "It's so dangerous, it's just a little bit like I'm going to die......" he said, pulling out the arrow from his chest.

Zhao Caiying's eyes widened in surprise. She picked up the whisk in her hand in a panic and waved it over desperately. The dust, which was still soft just now, suddenly became hard and straightened - this is of course the effect of the true qi drumming, since knowing that our strength has improved greatly because of qi training, Zhao Caiying also took the risk of diverging and embarked on this road without hesitation. And it's progressing well. Douli Yu Ji.

Although...... There are also some signs of a fork.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you can kill Tang Yijian, even if you go crazy in the next second, Zhao Caiying will not hesitate to do it!

It's a pity that Tang Yijian didn't look at her cultivation at all. Tang Yijian held a long sword in his hand and stabbed at Zhao Caiying fiercely. He was completely sure that he could stab Zhao Caiying to death with a single sword.

But as soon as his long sword was halfway pierced, a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of his heart, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and the long sword also fell softly. He watched as Zhao Caiying's dust wrapped around his neck, and his eyes widened.

"Die!"

Zhao Caiying dragged the dust. The bones on Tang Yijian's neck shattered instantly. This time, Tang Yijian finally died, and his body fell down again. Behind Tang Yijian stood a person, holding a short golden knife, and there were traces of blood on the knife.

And Tang Yijian's back heart has a bloody hole.

Zhao Caiying said angrily: "Do you need to be nosy?"

The monkey said, "Where am I meddling, and this person is also my father-killing enemy, okay? If you are allowed to take revenge, I will not be allowed to take revenge?"

"Then why don't you show up sooner or later? Just when my life was at stake, it suddenly appeared?"

“…… Girl, you can't take all your anger out on me just because you hate Zuo Fei so much in your heart. ”

"Who hates him?"

"Okay. Then I'll tell you something, Zuo Fei is fighting against a guy called Wolf Warrior, and he may not be able to save his life......" Before he finished speaking, the monkey looked at Zhao Caiying's back and laughed.

At the same time, in the southeast corner of the town, another "tragic" battle is underway.

"Poof—"

A large ball of fire erupted from the mouth of a middle-aged man, this fire was really powerful, it could erupt two or three meters away, and ordinary people couldn't get close to him at all. Acrobats perform fire-breathing, at least with alcohol or gasoline, and this guy doesn't seem to have to take anything, just open his mouth and spray, and the fire comes.

God knows how he did it?

It can only be said that the world is big and there are no surprises.

And this fire is very magical, I don't know what fuel is mixed with, the water can't be extinguished, and the fire extinguisher can't work, so many people have suffered losses in this fire, and they didn't even touch the corners of people's clothes, and they were burned to serious injuries first.

The tongue of fire was raging, sweeping away with hundreds of degrees of heat, as if it was about to devour everything in heaven and earth. But in the midst of this tongue of fire, a fist as red as a soldering iron passed through it, and what was even more amazing was that wherever the fist extended, the tongue of fire immediately retreated around, as if it was very afraid of this red fist.

That's the power of the Fire Fist.

The clansmen of the first family are naturally extremely hot and fierce, and they are very suitable for cultivating fire boxing, and fire is a plaything for them, a companion, a lover, and a friend. Their fiery fists were practiced to the extreme, and the instantaneous temperature of their fists was comparable to that of a musket, reaching thousands of degrees.

How can such a fist be afraid of fire?

So when I brought the first branch back, the king of Shanxi was happy, and said that the ghost fire was finished, it was finished!

What does it mean to drop one thing to another?

Here it is.

The first fist was like a fiery dragon, and all the fire bowed in salute.

The fist pierced through the flames and slammed into the mouth of the ghost fire.

This is the eighth punch, and Onihuo's mouth is already swollen as high as a steamed bun. The first seven times were the same, as soon as the ghost fire spat fire, the first fist immediately pierced through him and punched him in the mouth.

"Didn't I tell you earlier? The first branch sighed and said, "Your fire is useless to me. ”

"Impossible!" Ghost Fire's mouth was swollen high, but he still struggled to spit out three words from the two thick lips like steamed buns: "Impossible!"

"Then you can try again. The first one grinned.

The cheeks of the ghost fire bulged high, and the ninth fire erupted rapidly, this time the flames were hotter, stronger, and more powerful than before. However, it didn't help, and the first fist went through again, slamming into the mouth of the demon fire.

Bang!

The flame goes out.

This time, it wasn't just the lips that were swollen, even the old teeth were knocked out of two.

The ghost fire was about to cry.

In this spark base, Tang Yijian, who was known as the strongest of the thirteen people, did not dare to offend his flame easily, but the flame that he had always been proud of had completely lost its effect in front of this strange young man.

What's going on, what's going on!

The ghost fire went berserk, and its fists and feet attacked the first branch like a dense rain. Ghost Fire can be ranked as one of the "Spark Thirteen", but he is not only able to spit fire, but his skills are also very strong. It's a pity that no matter how strong he is, he is not as strong as the first one.

The power of the first fire fist is actually not very large, compared to Zheng Wu's Baji Fist, or Ma Feng's Overlord Fist, it is far behind. But even if it's not big, no one can stand it if they print dozens of punches on anyone.

So the ghost fire quickly fell.

Ghost Fire's body was as if it had been burned by fire, not only were the clothes burned through small holes, but the skin and flesh also emitted a faint smell of burning. If you sprinkle a sprinkle of salt and pepper, uh......

This kind of fire fist of the first family, if you don't practice qi, it won't be effective, which is why the first branch insisted on practicing qi despite his father's opposition. The first branch, which has already killed many people, does not have too much woman's benevolence, and easily solves the ghost fire with one punch.

Then he opened the mouth of the ghost fire and carefully searched inside. Finally, his eyes lit up......

…………

A big knife kills the Quartet, and the devil who kills the crotch of the killer ......

This is a children's song that circulated in the towering Taihang Mountain during the Anti-Japanese War. The big knife in this is the Wang family's big sword, and the one who makes the Wang family's big knife is, of course, our invincible Eighth Route Army.

We all know that our Eighth Route Army's weapons and equipment were very poor, and at the beginning we didn't even have millet plus rifles, so we could only rely on broadswords and devils to fight. So the knife technique of the Wang family's big knife spread in the towering Taihang Mountain.

Until now, there are still many people in Shanxi who can make this Wang family's big sword.

Now, this Wang family's big sword has reappeared in the Spark Base.

And it appeared in the hands of a girl.

Even if he was reduced to the second echelon and was not qualified to kill the master of the thirteen Xinghuo, Wang Yao did not complain because of this, but killed the enemy more seriously.

An ordinary Wang family broadsword, paired with the hand of an unusual girl, exerts an unusual effect.

The Wang family's broadsword is very suitable for group battles.

Wang Yao slashed left and right, and one enemy after another fell at her feet. I don't know how many people she killed, she finally felt tired, and as soon as she wiped the sweat on her head, Wang Li ran over and said with a smile: "Old girl, it's good!"

He said as he graciously handed over a kettle.

As an elder brother, there is no one to do Wang Li's job.

Wang Yao unscrewed the lid of the kettle and took a sip of water, Wang Li immediately got behind her back, gently slapped her shoulder, and said softly: "Old girl, when will you return the position of the boss of East Street to me?"

"Dreaming. ”

“……”

Wang Yao took a sip of water, and suddenly remembered something: "What about Zheng Wu?"

"No...... right there"

Wang Li pointed in a direction, and then his eyes widened: "Hey, that guy was still there just now, where did he run now?"

"Oops. Wang Yao stomped his feet: "Zuo Fei asked us to be optimistic about Zheng Wu, go find him!"

The brother and sister immediately ran towards the crowd.

…………

On a roof in the southwest corner, a whistling sounded continuously. With the high and low of this whistle, one after another big black bats continued to fly in the air, and more than a dozen colorful poisonous snakes swam on the ground.

These bats and poisonous snakes attacked Huang Jie together.

Whoever sees this scene can't help but shudder.

However, Huang Jie also has a lot of experience in dealing with these things. And in the past few days, he has been thinking about how to kill bats and poisonous snakes more quickly and efficiently, so he has not been less than digging into the deep mountains and old forests.

So he calmly struck out one knife after another, and the infiltrating bats and poisonous snakes were all split in two.

Bloodied and wreckaged.

Half of the bat's wings were still fluttering on the ground, and the severed head of the snake was biting the floor in pain. Finally, when the last bat was split by Huang Jie, the spirit god finally ran out of tricks.

"Go on. ”

Huang Jie crossed his arms and said coldly: "What other beasts, let them all out?"

The spirit god almost vomited blood, 52 bats, 38 poisonous snakes, all of them have been killed by you, and you even asked me what else I have?!

"If not, it's time for me to do it. ”

Huang Jie said as he walked towards the spirit god. In a single competition of force, where did the spirit god beat Huang Jie, and when he was about to escape, there was a burst of crackling applause nearby.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Zheng Wu stood under the house, clapping his hands and shouting: "Huang Jie, your knife skills are so cool, it really opened my eyes!"