The mixed elements are one, and the strongest in the hands of the dragon is killed.

The dragon wrapper is no better than the dragon knife, and at least four or five people fall to the ground with one slash. The dragon entangler can only deal with one by one, and at most two people at the same time, because I have two hands. The Dragon Wrapper is only suitable for heads-up. Not suitable for group battles.

I know this better than anyone else, and that's why I'm still confident when I rush on my own.

I stretched out my hand, and the back of my hand protruded like a crocodile's mouth. Sticking out its long fangs, it bit down hard at Song Gejuan's neck. Song Gejuan is one of the top ten masters of the Three Jin Dynasty. Certainly not sitting still waiting for me to break his neck.

I'm fast, but he's faster.

He jerked up his fan and slashed at my claws. That's when I realized that the edge of his fan was a thin blade, shining with a penetrating cold light in the darkness. It is similar to the old man of the Sun family's crutch.

And our cultivation for so long, the so-called strength has increased dramatically, which means that the speed and strength have increased to a height. I think that in Xicheng, when we faced Ma Dayan, we couldn't keep up with his speed at all, and we were completely pressed and beaten by him, and now, we can finally barely keep up with this speed, even if we are facing Ma Dayan now, we can fight him calmly.

I mobilized the true qi in my body, so that the qi penetrated my hands, and the speed of my hands increased. Before Song Gejuan's fan could be attacked, my hands had already changed direction, and one of them bit Song Gejuan's wrist fiercely.

Bite and don't let go!

Spin the world!

Heaven and earth are so big that they are nothing more than the universe, watch me turn them upside down!

The speed of my hands was at a peak. Afterimages swept through the air, like two giant dragons from the desolation, one biting Song Gejuan's wrist, and the other walking up along Song Gejuan's arm, biting towards his elbow.

At this moment, I clearly saw the light of fear in Song Gejuan's eyes.

He's scared, he's scared of me!

Click.

With a soft sound, Song Gejuan's arm was removed by me.

"Hiss......"

Song Gejuan gasped.

Good, good opportunity!

Monkey and Huang Jie immediately attacked left and right. One stabbed Song Gejuan's ribs with a Jinluan knife, and the other slashed half of Song Gejuan's body with a Huilong knife. Wonderful cooperation, perfect tacit understanding, if Song Gejuan had no other way, then he would die here on the spot.

But Song Gejuan is Song Gejuan after all, he was able to be the subordinate of the King of Shanxi back then, and he was one of the top ten masters of the Three Jin Dynasty, of course, it would not be a waste of fame.

At the critical moment, his fan flew up and transferred to the other hand.

Immediately after, his fan opened, and several steel nails shot out, speeding towards the monkey and Huang Jie—God knows how many steel nails were hidden in his swarthy fan? If he made it like this, if it were replaced by a monkey, I don't know what it would look like to feel distressed.

In the face of powerful steel nails, the monkey can only dodge, and Huang Jie can only block.

After the threat from the left and right was removed, Song Gejuan did not hesitate to hold the iron fan and stab at the back of my hand that was still holding his wrist. According to my usual habit, when faced with this kind of blade, I will not hesitate to grab it with my backhand.

But now, I'm a little hesitant.

First, the iron fan of Song Gejuan must be wrapped in true qi and can break my dragon-winding hand, and second, the scene when the monkey's golden luan knife cut a red line on my palm last night is still vivid.

I don't dare to take risks.

If you take the risk, the price will be in the palm of your hand.

So I could only let go of Song Gejuan's hand, put my toes on the ground a little, and my body immediately retreated quickly. At the same time, Song Gejuan's fan waved again, and several steel nails shot out again, making a fluttering sound in the dark air.

I hurriedly stretched out my hand to grab it, and the monkey and Huang Jie, who were about to rush up, were hindered again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Gejuan's toes were a little on the ground, and he quickly took a dozen steps back before he methodically reconnected his dislocated arm. He was gasping for breath and looking at us with a pair of gloomy eyes.

There is less of a sense of calm and unhurriedness, and a little more of the current pressure of the enemy.

After all, he had just walked around the ghost gate and finally realized how difficult it was for the few of us.

And we hurriedly pounced on Master Wu, who was still lying on the ground, clutching his shoulders and thighs with a painful expression. It turned out that not only was he hit a steel nail in his shoulder, but he was also shot through a bloody hole in his thigh.

"Master Wu......" the monkey shouted.

"Little master, I'm fine. Master Wu gasped: "I'm old, I'm really embarrassed to hold you back......" Zhuang Shuangmu stroked.

"That's right, you said how good you were at home, why did you come out to join in the fun?"

"......" Master Wu originally wanted to sensationalize a few words, but in the face of the monkey's merciless teasing, he finally became angry: "You little rabbit cub, your wings have grown stiff, right? Who wanted to learn my Bajiquan in vain, and then I didn't teach him?"

"Nonsense, it's obvious that you want to teach me in vain, and I don't learn!"

"Hey!"

Just when the monkey and the martial master were arguing, Song Gejuan on the opposite side suddenly screamed. We all looked at him, and Song Gejuan gritted his teeth and said, "Are you still fighting?"

"Fight, of course. The monkey straightened up and said to Song Gejuan: "I thought you would take the opportunity to escape, but I didn't expect to dare to wait." Yes, it looks like we're going to fight to the death today. ”

As the monkey spoke, he waved his hand at the martial master and whispered You hurry up and go to the side, don't be kidnapped by that guy and take him hostage, we will be embarrassed when the time comes. Although the monkey's voice was very small, Song Gejuan still heard it, and Song Gejuan exhaled angrily: "To deal with a few of you, I don't need hostages yet!"

After saying this, Song Gejuan flicked the fan in his hand and rushed towards us.

"Zuo Fei, that trick just now is very good, let's continue to cooperate!" the monkey whispered, this time it was really quiet, and he didn't deliberately let Song Gejuan hear it.

"Good!"

Huang Jie raised the Huilong knife, the monkey held the Jinluan knife, and I spread my claws and attacked Song Gejuan. While attacking, we also kept an eye on Song Gejuan's fan to prevent him from shooting the steel nail again. Sure enough, at the same time as we were about to collide, Song Gejuan's fan was lifted, and several steel nails cut through the air again, shooting towards several of us.

It's an old-fashioned trick, but it's extremely effective.

Walking the rivers and lakes, it is so important to have a good blade, but my blade is my hands!

Just when the monkey and Huang Jie were dodging or blocking, I reached out and grabbed the steel nails, and continued to walk towards Song Gejuan without slowing down, and suddenly came to Song Gejuan's body again.

Follow suit.

A mixed element is one.

Song Gejuan raised the iron fan again, and when I thought that everything was going to be repeated, I suddenly found that my eyes were already occupied by this swarthy iron fan, covering my whole world - the reason why I had this vision was because the iron fan had come to my eyes.

This time, Song Gejuan didn't plan to block it, but turned defense into offense and took the initiative to attack me!

Although my speed is fast, the speed of Song Song is even faster.

As I could do this, my hand was on his throat when his fan sliced my neck.

Not good, very bad!

Almost instinctively, I quickly raised my other hand, which had not attacked, and grabbed it towards Song Gejuan's iron fan. I'd rather have my hand cut off by this iron fan than have my neck cut off by this guy, it's almost a simple multiple-choice question.

True Qi is released.

True Qi quickly wrapped around my palm, and then firmly grasped the iron fan of Song Gejuan.

Click!

There was a loud bang.

One hand and one fan, like a fitting gear, are tightly bitten together.

Time and space are almost static.

Not only did my hand not break, but it didn't even bleed at all, and I firmly grasped the iron fan of Song Gejuan in my hand. I don't know why, but I did it, and I, who couldn't even stop the ordinary blow of the Jinluan Knife, now blocked Song Gejuan's iron fan.

Song Gejuan's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"How...... How could it be ......," he murmured, "Dragon Wrapper, how can you block my iron fan?"

In such a moment of hesitation, the monkey and Huang Jie had both attacked, the monkey stabbed Song Gejuan's ribs, and Huang Jie slashed at Song Gejuan's chest - of course, he grasped the strength, otherwise Song Gejuan would have been split in two.

Song Gejuan's body flew out upside down, and fell to the ground with a "bang", and the iron fan also fell to the side weakly.

Put away the knife, put it away.

The three of us walked over quietly, and there was still a faint noise of shouting and killing in all directions, but no one disturbed us on our side, and the scenery was unique. Song Gejuan was lying on the ground, his face turned pale from the severe injury, his whole body trembled, and the blood on his body soaked a small piece of the road.

Song Gejuan couldn't stand up anymore.

He gasped, looked at a few of us, and said, "I really didn't expect it...... There are such masters under Zhu Laosi. I haven't been out in years, and I seem to have missed a lot of things...... However, you have this kind of strength, why do you want to follow Zhu Laosi? You can start from scratch!"

The monkey said seriously: "Senior, we are not Zhu Laosi's subordinates, just his friends. We are not Datong, but Longcheng. Senior, we have no intention of hurting you, but we have a different position and there is no way. ”

Song Gejuan sneered: "If you want to kill, you will kill, why do you say so much nonsense?"

The monkey shook his head: "Senior, we don't have a deep grudge with you, why do we want to kill you?"

Song Gejuan looked at us suspiciously, as if he couldn't believe that we would let him go. The monkey continued: "Senior, I will inquire with you personally, you can say what you want to say, and if you don't want to say it, we will not force it, but we will let you go." ”

"Who?"

"King of Shanxi, Fang Qianli!"