Wu Zang closed the Tianbao silver umbrella in his hand one by one, and killed directly towards Ying Xiangmian's chest.

"You're a good master, and I don't know if I can beat you with a kitchen knife?" Xiangmian said excitedly, and at the same time, she was going to keep her first demon beast friend today.

However, when she raised her knife to block, her strength was a big step behind Wu Zang, and she was directly shocked to the wall behind the stall.

Ji Nian was also taken aback, and exclaimed, "Song Heng, aren't you quite hanging?"

Ying Xiangmian cried with a sad face, pulled herself down from the wall pit, and scolded in her heart: "This Wu Zang is not a Kojiro!"

But when she watched cartoons when she was a child, the last thing she was afraid of was Musashi Kojiro, and when she got here, would she still be afraid of the Wu Zang opposite?

What's more, after watching so many of them, the protagonists can kill people beyond the ranks, so she doesn't believe that she can't do it.

"Stinky boy, I advise you to hand over your demon beasts, otherwise you won't have enough ten lives to die," Wu Zang said angrily again.

"The fox only has nine lives, where did I get ten lives to die, Uncle Shuai will kill if he wants to, and he will kill if he wants, anyway, my ink pool will not eat people even if he eats fruits. ”

Xiangmian replied very confidently, anyway, it can be tested now whether Ji Nian really wants to be her subordinate.

The vendors and passers-by in the black market also talked a lot, and even gambled directly on the ground.

Wu Zang put one hand behind his back, and opened the silver umbrella with the other, looking like he was holding the victory.

Then he kicked on his hind feet, and the whole person rushed towards Xiangmian like a rocket launch, with cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Light rain on the cool umbrella," Wu Zang shouted, and then the silver umbrella waved again and again, and several silver umbrella shadows flew towards the fragrant cotton like a sharp sword.

"The name of the umbrella move is poetic, but the strength of the killing is not enough" A contemptuous smile appeared on Xiangmian's face, and she said calmly.

Stepping up to exert the Wind Resisting Technique, he instantly avoided Wu Zang's moves.

At the same moment, the Shenshuang kitchen knife slashed at the "Wuzo Daijiro" on his side six times in a row, and the knife was infused with his strongest Xuan power.

She expects to be in the best position from now on.

If it were an ordinary martial artist, I was afraid that I would be shocked by Musashi's tricks, and I would dare to take the initiative to fight back, but Ying Xiangmian was not afraid, anyway, what she was most afraid of was to become a man.

Wu Zang didn't expect that the other party's reaction would be so fast, but he was also doing goods outside, and he had fought for many years.

The sword light and umbrella shadow here, with fate, the cries over there are constant, the gold coins are all over the ground, and the chronicle is also in it to press Song Heng to win.

"Strange people are speechless and open their umbrellas, not to cover their heads but to make the wind" Wu Zang recited an ancient poem on his mouth, and the umbrella not only blocked the attack of Xiangmian, but also took the opportunity to start a counterattack.

The silver umbrella waved out a silver, lifelike dragonfly, which looked surprisingly good-looking, but the lethality brought by the dragonfly phantom was very strong.

Wu Zangxu made himself sloppy because of the disappearance of his wife and daughter, so he didn't take good care of his appearance, otherwise he must have been an extraordinary poetic gentleman.

Although Xiangmian was only good at the speed of escape, she still underestimated Wu Zang, and was constantly cut out of the wound by his phantom dragonfly wings.

Several silver dragonflies flew towards Xiangmian's body again, and a lot of broken lines were cut out of her clothes, and her whole person was also shocked by Wu Zang and flew a few meters away.

Ji Nian was also stunned, he put down the gambling coins in his hand and hurriedly ran towards Ying Xiangmian.

He stood in front of Ying Xiangmian and shouted: "The senior's fight is over here, he is willing to hand over the leopard demon beast." ”

A group of gamblers also smiled disdainfully: "He lost so quickly, no energy, no energy, let's divide the money!"

A passer-by who lost all his light immediately scolded: "I really don't know if this guy has a hole in his brain, and he is actually willing to die for a beast. ”

Xiangmian knelt on the ground and spat blood, and then continued to kneel with a kitchen knife, it was really difficult to stand up.

Then he looked at Ji Nian who was blocking him and said, "Uh... That's what you said, don't count, I...", spitting blood, and then said: "I just won't die today, and I'll beat that Daijiro Gozo, and finally tell him not to put the pot on my head easily." ”

Ji Nian, who was standing in front of her, turned his head to look at the person who was kneeling on the ground vomiting blood, and said with concern: "Don't pretend to be forced to do this, you will die." ”

"Don't worry, you go there to show me something, the baby on the stall, don't be easily taken away," Xiangmian said jokingly.

Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up slowly.

Looking at Song Heng, who still wanted to set up a stall to sell things, Ji Nian was dumbfounded, everyone was about to die, and he could still get up to sell things to make money.

The passer-by who had lost just now hurriedly snatched some of the money in the winner's hand, and then said excitedly: "In this game, I still bet on the guy who was troubled by the monster to win." ”

Wu Zang's face was also full of astonishment, and he didn't want to accept the reality and said: "Just now I just came out of the third layer of skill, and then let's see how many layers you can take." ”

Xiangmian pushed Ji Nian, who was blocking in front of him, to the side.

Then he twisted his neck and said, "Uncle Wu Zang, you can also come to the tenth layer!"

Xiangmian vomits blood like spitting, and the Shenshuang kitchen knife in her hand is also constantly waving the "Cloud Frost Knife Intent", anyway, she can't make a bottle, and if she comes to another bottle, there will always be a prize when the lid is opened.

Wu Zang just now had already experienced the fierceness of this move, although he couldn't see the flaws in the knife move for a while, but he had already taken precautions.

Tianbao silver umbrella turned lightly in his hand, and the silver umbrella flower gradually became larger, like a silver shield, dissolving all the knife shadows of Xiangmian into nothing.

However, where would he have guessed that this move of Xiangmian was just a false knife, and she had already flown to his back at that moment by casting the Wind Resisting Technique.

"Oh no!" Wu Zang sensed that something was wrong, screamed, and turned around to take out the umbrella.

It's a pity that it's already a step too late.

"Flying frost turns water" she shouted behind Musashi, and the frost on the kitchen knife condensed and went straight to Wuzang's back.

Wu Zang fell to the ground like a weed blown by the wind, with a large knife wound on his back, and a lot of congealed hoarfrost on it, causing the blood from the wound to flow out violently.

Wu Zang gritted his gums and fell to the ground and roared: "Stinky boy, I want you to die a miserable death like my family." ”

Wu Zang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his handsome face became hideous and terrifying, and the Tianbao Silver Umbrella in his hand was closed together by him with his Xuan Force.

Then I saw him fly up and shouted: "Tianbao broke his soul, and the silver umbrella broke his life." ”

Only for a moment, the surface of the silver umbrella in Wu Zang's hand, revealing the umbrella bones suddenly became a large length, revealing the Tianbao Sword hidden inside.

Ji Nian shouted in panic: "Song Heng is a Tianbao sword, extremely sharp!" , and muttered, "No wonder it's called Tianbao Silver Umbrella, the sword is on the umbrella." ”

When Wu Zang heard it, he was so angry that he killed him with a look.

Ji Nian immediately shrank and hid at the base of the wall.

But the people in the black market didn't make a fuss, they watched the bloody fight with interest, and the coins in their hands were endless.

After all, the people walking in the black market are people who have never had blood in their hands and have not carried a few lives.

The strangest thing is that those sharp swords actually left the silver umbrella directly now and flew towards the fragrant cotton.

Not only that, these days after the treasure sword flew, there were rows of sharp swords behind her, like a drag race, flying towards her uncontrollably.

This umbrella is also a god soldier of the world, Ying Xiangmian dodged those sharp swords with a headache, and then said loudly: "Uncle Wu Zang, why do you bother! The first time we met, this is it, how will I give you a gift in the future!"

Then there was another row, another row of Tianbao swords attacking towards Xiangmian, surprisingly difficult, endless attacks.

Ying Xiangmian cried, Ji Nian watched a big man cry, flew away with light power shamelessly, and hugged another big man deadly.

Wu Zang was suddenly attacked by Xiangmian, no, it was a close-fitting deathly attack, and he fainted on the spot, and immediately stopped all his attacks.

Because how could he attack himself with his umbrella sword! This difficulty factor is too high! Wu Zang almost vomited blood and died on the spot.

"If you want me to die early, then we will die together!" Ying Xiangmian said very shamelessly, and then hugged her hands tightly, and she hugged a mature handsome pot in her heart.

However, Wu Zang is strong in internal force after all, and he used his Xuan Force to shock Ying Xiangmian out at once.

But if he kills a thousand, he will lose eight hundred, and he spat out blood and squatted on the ground with an umbrella.