Under the violent shock wave, Ling Feiyan and Du Liu flew out upside down at the same time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's now!" Yang Qian, who had been waiting for an opportunity on the sidelines, finally seized this excellent opportunity, and with a flick of his wrist, the tip of the blue water Longyuan sword pointed out three sword flowers, and went straight to Du Liu.

After all, Du Liu is the killer of the Nine Dao Alliance, and his insight and adaptability are extraordinary. Seeing Yang Qian's three sword flowers attacking, while his figure flew back, the palm of his right hand was wiped on his waist, and three more silver needles suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his arm, the three silver needles turned into three white lights, and the three sword flowers collided together, blocking Yang Qian's attack.

While blocking the attack, Du Liu's figure fell to the ground, and the soles of his feet tapped on the ground, and the whole person shot towards Yang Qian with a sharp sword.

"Although the swordsmanship is fast, it is not yet hot." Du Liu's contemptuous voice sounded, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Yang Qian, his palm flashing brightly, and the palm that gathered an unknown amount of spiritual power slapped Yang Qian's chest fiercely.

Yang Qian only felt that the strong wind was coming, and he didn't have time to think about it, and on the side of his body, he narrowly avoided this palm. However, with this dodge, Yang Qian fell into passivity.

Du Liu's palm is like a knife, and his moves are ruthless. It's like sticking to Yang Qian, like a shadow.

Yang Qian wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"What a fast attack!" Yang Qian sighed secretly, his mind froze, and he stepped away with a leisurely step, and suddenly his body was like a ghost, ethereal.

Yang Qian accelerated suddenly, and Du Liu only felt that a flower in front of him actually made Yang Qian distance between the two. Du Liu was not angry, smiled coldly, and said, "It's ...... interesting."

When the words fell, Du Liu suddenly frowned, and said while attacking Yang Qian: "I always feel that we have met somewhere." ”

Hearing this, Yang Qian said coldly: "It seems that I have done too much of that, and my memory is not very good." ”

Of course, Du Liu heard the sarcasm in Yang Qian's words, but he was surprisingly calm. Maybe it's a professional habit he's developed over the years as a killer.

Killers, but killers who live for a long time, know how to be calm in any situation.

Because only by being calm can they complete their tasks well and live a little longer.

"Liuyun Sect...... I seem to remember, your name is Yang Qian? Du Liu suddenly, as he spoke, he turned his palm into a fist and smashed it directly towards Yang Qian.

The punch was rapid.

And at this time, Yang Qian had been forced to retreat to the position of leaning against the wall. It's not realistic to retreat, and it's too late to dodge twice.

In desperation, Yang Qian had no choice but to throw the same punch.

Rumble!

The two fists collided, and a circle of terrifying energy fluctuations rippled away at the center of the collision point.

Bang!

Under the power of the fist, Du Liu flew out upside down, his expression cold. Yang Qian, on the other hand, slammed into the wall behind him, breaking the wall and falling deep into it.

"What a domineering force." Yang Qian sighed in his heart. Although he was not injured by this blow, he was also shocked to the point of blood surged.

Yang Qian was surprised, but Du Liu was even more surprised.

"That kid is just a martial artist, but his strength is comparable to a martial artist three. No wonder even the green ghost was injured by his men. Du Liu thought about it, he had already paused, he frowned slightly, and said to himself: "The person Miss Nangong wants to kill, I, Du Liu, will never show mercy." ”

Thinking of this, Du Liu's eyes flashed with a unique light that only a killer would have. stared at Yang Qian and said, "Being wanted by the Nine Dao Alliance is your kid's honor." ”

Hearing this, Yang Qian was very calm.

Du Liu finally recognized him.

However, Yang Qian was not surprised at all, because all this was expected. If Du Liu didn't recognize him, it would be strange.

Yang Qian stared at Du Liu for a long time and said, "Really? I don't think it's a privilege to die. ”

"Slowly, you'll understand." Du Liu seemed to be smiling.

"I think your consciousness seems to be a little higher than mine!" As the words fell, Yang Qian shot out of the wall like a cannonball, and the forward finger of the long sword struck Du Liu at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Walking with this, Ling Feiyan also moved.

The dagger flashed wildly, and Ling Feiyan's body was like a swallow, attacking from behind Du Liu, and together with Yang Qian, he formed a front and back attack.

The two of them moved, Du Liu's expression froze, and then a touch of lewdness and laughter appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little Swallow, don't blame me for being rude."

It was too late, it was too fast, Du Liu actually ignored Yang Qian's attack, his body spun, turned around and faced Ling Feiyan like a hungry tiger, and pounced towards Ling Feiyan.

Du Liu's speed was extremely fast, and before Ling Feiyan could react, he felt a manly breath rushing towards him, and then with a plop, he was forced to fall to the ground by Du Liu.

The two of them landed, and Yang Qian's attack happened to come. But Du Liu was not busy paying attention to Yang Qian, but instead held Ling Feiyan on the ground and rolled over Yang Qian's attack, and then did not forget to pinch Ling Feiyan's **** with his right hand.

Refreshing!

Du Liu was immersed in that wonderful feel, this was Yang Qian's long sword attacking again, and Du Liu's heel kicked on the ground.

Shuttle......

Suddenly, the whole person slipped out against the ground, and then slapped his palm on the ground, and his body ejected. I didn't see how he moved, and his hands were full of flying needles between his fingers.

With a wave of both hands and arms, two flying needles shot towards Yang Qian like rain.

Dingdingding......

Yang Qian's sword momentum changed sharply, and he swung the long sword in front of him, forming a dense sword net, completely blocking the flying needles that shot out.

"That's it, stinky boy."

When Yang Qian was the last flying needle, a cold killing intent flashed in Du Liu's eyes. Yang Qian only felt that his eyes flickered, and Du Liu disappeared in place in an instant.

Yang Qian secretly said that it was not good, and before he could react, he felt a chill behind him, and he glimpsed out of the corner of his eye that Du Liu appeared behind him silently.

"Teleportation?" Yang Qian's pupils constricted.

"Die." Du Liu's cold and smug voice sounded in Yang Qian's ears, and then Du Liu's five fingers became claws, and with a sonorous and sonorous sound, five sharp and sharp light blades grew out of Du Liu's fingertips.

Du Liu grabbed the front thorn with his hand.

Puff puff puff!

Five light blades pierced deep into Yang Qian's left back, piercing out from his chest.

The left chest is where the heart is located.

Come to think of it, those five light blades had already pierced Yang Qian's heart.

"Uh......" A deep voice came out of Yang Qian's mouth. Blood slowly flowed from the wound, and even the corners of the mouth began to spill blood.

Yang Qian's pupils widened, and the look in his eyes was rapidly dissipating.

"No!" Ling Feiyan watched this scene happen, screaming hysterically.

Du Liu smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that you are so vulnerable. ”

As he spoke, the light blade disappeared, and Yang Qian finally fell to the ground with a thud, and there was no more sound.

Dead?

Yang Qian's eyes were still open, and Du Liu could see deep fear and disbelief in your eyes, which were no longer bright.

"It's over. Next......" Du Liu's lewd and evil gaze swept around Ling Feiyan without any scruples.

However, at this moment, his expression suddenly froze.

"I'm here." Yang Qian's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Then, he only felt a chill behind him, and his whole body seemed to be imprisoned to one side, and he could no longer move......