Wei Yan and Qian Jiu stared at each other's eyes, as if the slightest deviation would attract the other party's fatal move.

The scene lasted for two minutes, and the sweat of the spectators dripped down in large drops. But no one moved half a step. But the aura of Suxi has already spread.

Finally, Qian Jiu took a deep breath, his pace changed, his body was like an arrow off the string, holding a knife in both hands, and he immediately slashed Huashan and took Wei Yan's head.

He was fast, Wei Yan was not slow, when Qian Jiu was only half a step in front of him, he took a sliding step, his body was like a spinning top, ghostly flashed to Qian Jiu's side, and a bright steel knife came out of his hand, slashing towards Qian Jiu's back.

Qian Jiu also reacted quickly, and when he saw that the knife missed, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and lowered his body, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and slid away along Wei Yan's blade, but he was not injured in the slightest. Then, I saw him kick the ground with both feet, and the body that slipped out turned back, and the tip of the knife pierced Wei Yan's heart.

Wei Yan was calm, and with a wave of the steel knife in his hand, he turned to the side of his body at the same time to avoid Qian Jiu's attack.

There was a golden sound of the 'bell', and Qian Jiu's blade was deflected by Wei Yan. Without pause, he used his strength to exert his strength, and with a backhand swing, the blade went straight to Wei Yan's neck.

Wei Yan was in danger, and his steps were retracted, avoiding Qian Jiu's fatal knife. The blade slashed through the air, with the sound of breaking wind, and picked the bangs on Wei Yan's forehead. Only he could understand the danger.

Without giving Qian Jiu a chance to collect the knife, Wei Yan approached Qian Jiu with lightning speed, and the steel knife in his hand stabbed Qian Jiu in the lower abdomen.

It was too late to put away the knife, and seeing that Wei Yan's knife was approaching, Qian Jiu kicked the ground with both legs and quickly retreated.

Wei Yan was unforgiving, handed the steel knife forward, and his footsteps flipped quickly like a wheel, chasing in front of Qian Jiu.

The two of them retreated more than ten steps, this was just a matter of an eye, seeing that the steel knife was getting closer and closer, Qian Jiu suddenly stopped, the knife in his hand wiped the ground, and his whole body leaned back, and at the same time his right foot was lifted from bottom to top.

This happened so fast! Wei Yan was shocked that it was too late to change his moves, so he had to jump up lightly and hit Qian Jiu's feet hard.

'Pounce', this kick was in Wei Yan's chest, due to inertia and the lifting force on Qian Jiu's feet, Wei Yan's whole body turned into the air, the steel knife in his hand drooped, showing an arc in mid-air, cutting through Qian Jiu's shoulder, picking a gap, and the blood suddenly stained half of his arm.

"Suddenly," Wei Yan's body fell heavily to the ground.

Although Wei Yan was the main attack this time, the two of them were half a pound and eight taels, and no one got any benefits.

Without waiting for Wei Yan to get up, Qian Jiuxuan rushed up. After a few rounds, he didn't dare to underestimate Wei Yan, and it would be difficult for him to leave here today. He regretted it a little, but if he wanted to leave here now, he had to defeat Wei Yan first.

Wei Yan wanted to roll over a carp, one leg swept over first, and as a last resort, his raised upper body lay back and rolled to the side. Qian Jiu then stepped on the position he had just placed, but he didn't expect Wei Yan to dodge first, and with a lift of his front foot, he kicked Wei Yan in the chest. Wei Yan, who was lying on the ground, could not resist, so he had to grab the handle of the knife and hold it across his chest.

Qian Jiu's powerful kick hit the hilt of the knife, causing the old face to twitch in pain. Look at Wei Yan again, if the whole body fires the ejected cannonballs, it flies out upside down. One can imagine how powerful Qian Jiu's foot is. Wei Yan's mouth was sore, and at the same time as he fell, he saw him supporting the ground with one hand, supporting his whole body, his waist and eyes were forced, and he flipped three hundred and sixty degrees in mid-air and fell to the ground, sliding three meters away to stabilize his body.

The first round of the battle between the two was fatal, and it finally came to an end, and in terms of the whole process, Qian Jiu had a slight advantage. It's just that it's unrealistic for him to want to take down Wei Yan in a short period of time.

Liu Changming, who was watching the battle, swallowed his saliva and said with palpitations: "Brother Wei Yan is really powerful, he has learned a lot of skills abroad over the years!" If he had changed his position, he was sure that he had already been split in half by Qian Jiu. In his heart, he was afraid that Wei Yan would be defeated, and he wished that he would be killed by Qian Jiu, so he would get rid of a big enemy himself.

Wei Xin ignored Liu Changming completely, his eyes looked at Wei Yan without blinking, and his eyebrows all revealed anxiety. I'm afraid he'll miss a little. Taking advantage of the time between the two of them to rest, Wei Xin turned his head and said to several big men beside him: "My eyes are bright, once the situation is not right, rush forward immediately, and Yan Er must not be allowed to miss the slightest, understand?" ”

"Yes," several men replied in unison.

Let's say Wei Yan and Qian Jiu, the two of them both looked at each other and did not communicate a word. Beads of sweat rolled down Wei Yan's cheeks, slid down to his chin, and slowly dripped down from small to large.

The little brothers around him were full of fighting spirit, rubbing shoulders, but none of them dared to go up.

Such a scene did not last long, and Wei Yan took the lead in shaking his body and breaking the peace. The knife is as fast as lightning, and the cold light is flashing! Qian Jiu stood up with his sword, did not retreat, and fought in one place.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sound of blade collision is endless, electric and flint, and danger is everywhere. With the first round of fighting, the strength of the two sides has also figured out a big root, this encounter, the two have no reservations, no moves at all, it is completely a melee, this is the best way to distinguish the winner and loser.

I saw the swords and swords in the field, and the two of them came and went. Swinging, stabbing, chopping, and slashing are used to the fullest. There was nowhere for outsiders to get in, and if they weren't careful, they would have to be strangled in their fight.

The hearts of the people watching the station seemed to be tied to the two of them, beating wildly with their moves. A pair of eyes were staring straight, one time to the left, one time to the right, all of them sweated for them!

By the time they were separated again, they were both scarred. Countless openings were made on the legs, lower abdomen, and back. At this moment, the two of them are like ragged beggars on the side of the road, and they are like two terrible ghosts crawling out of hell. Looking at the knives in their hands, they also became deformed, no longer smooth and sharp, uneven, more like a year of sawtooth.

Wei Xin's heart ached for a while, and he was about to wave his hand to let his brothers rush forward, but there was a change in the field. Qian Jiu took two breaths, turned around suddenly, and rushed towards Wei Yan with his knife again.

Wei Yan held the steel knife tightly, and his eyes were already solemn. After two rounds of fighting, he felt powerless. Still standing, completely at the mercy of the ** who seeks to win.

Seeing that Qian Jiu was getting closer and closer, Wei Yan secretly gathered enough strength, this time, Qian Jiu must be slashed under the knife!

Just as Wei Yan was gathering momentum, an accident happened! Qian Jiu rushed over and didn't really attack, his body was like a whirlwind, passing by Wei Yan. At the same time, he floated out viciously: "The coming day is long!" ”

Wei Yan's eyes widened, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. "Oh no, he's going to run away!" He hurriedly turned around, Qian Jiu had already reached the foot of the wall, and without thinking about it, Wei Yan's steel knife flew out with his hand, spinning in the air, chasing after Qian Jiu.

Qian Jiu wanted to run away, Wei Yan's skills were beyond his expectations, and if he continued to entangle, it was himself who suffered, and he was not noble enough to take his life for Zhang Tai in vain. He took a few steps and went to the corner of the wall, kicked his hind legs, stepped on the wall with his front foot, and the wall more than three meters high could not stop him at all.

Just as he was about to climb out of the wall, he suddenly heard that the wind was not good in his back, and before he could think about it, he twisted his whole body to the side.

"Brush!" A steel knife slashed through his lower abdomen, and it was nailed to the wall with a "thud," and kept shaking......

Qian Jiu's body fell to the ground one time, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough, otherwise it would be impossible for him to stand now.

"Ahh Wei Yan shouted and chased after him, only to see him skimming past Qian Jiu's side, jumping on the wall with both feet, kicking hard as he fell, his body turned back horizontally, and his long legs swept towards Qian Jiu's head. The latter put his arms up in front of his head.

As soon as he made his defense, Wei Yan also kicked over, and there was a muffled sound, and Qian Jiu only felt a hot pain in his arm. But what he didn't expect was that this was just a precursor, and the real killing moves came one after another. Wei Yan in mid-air exerted his strength to eat, and while kicking Qian Jiu's arm, the other foot flipped into the air and smashed down hard against Qian Jiu's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Boom!" This kick was as strong as a thousand jun, Qian Jiu felt a loud bang in his head, his soul was beaten out, and his brain was suddenly blank. The bones of the thin body were crumbling, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out.

He steadied himself, his gloomy eyes bloodshot and emitting a terrifying fierce light, like a mad beast, he stepped over to Wei Yan in two steps, and stabbed him in the chest with a knife. Now Qian Jiu has only one thought: he must kill Wei Yan!

Although he hit Qian Jiu hard, Wei Yan himself didn't fall lightly, and he didn't get up after a few turns. Seeing that Qian Jiuyi stabbed down, the ** of survival stimulated all his potential, and kicked under Qian Jiu's armpit, making it difficult for him to point his knife tip on his clothes.

Qian Jiu also changed his moves quickly, seeing that he couldn't kill Wei Yan like this, the blade immediately slid towards Wei Yan's thigh. If he doesn't let go of his foot, then his leg is useless. If he took care of his thighs, Qian Jiu would stab him in the heart again.

At the critical moment, Wei Yan naturally understood this truth, and he quickly withdrew his feet, and at the same time swung his upper body to avoid his heart.

Just as he thought, Qian Jiu saw him retract his thighs and said viciously: "You go to die!" ”

Immediately stabbed him in the heart again, but Wei Yan took a step forward and opened his head, not killing his heart, but the tip of the knife penetrated Wei Yan's shoulder and poked out from the back shoulder. The heart-wrenching pain immediately spread all over the body, stimulating every nerve of Wei Yan! Qian Jiu took advantage of the situation and pressed on him.

Half of Wei Yan's arm was numb, and without thinking about it, he picked up his fist with his other hand and punched Qian Jiu in the face.

The fist was about to hit Qian Jiu's cheek with a strong wind, but the latter suddenly raised his arm, blocking Wei Yan's wrist and raising his fist up. At the same time, he bent down, grabbed Wei Yan's hair, pulled it up and pressed it down hard.

"Plop," there were two muffled sounds, and blood overflowed from the corners of Wei Yan's mouth. Without giving Qian Jiu a chance to do it again, Wei Yan bent one leg on Qian Jiu's chest, and the other foot used all his strength to kick Qian Jiu violently.

At this time, both of them are at the end of the crossbow, and they are completely supported by will. Qian Jiu was kicked squarely, his body was off the ground, and he flew out upside down, falling far away.

Wei Yan endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and relentlessly, and pulled out the knife on his shoulder vigorously, and immediately bled like an infusion. He couldn't care so much anymore, and stood up strongly. Staring at Qian Jiu's staggering body, he said coldly, "It's time to end......"

Wei Yan's footsteps moved, swept out, and a cold light appeared, flashing past Qian Jiu's side.

There seemed to be a sudden silence around them, and the two stood with their backs to each other, blood rolling from the knife in Wei Yan's hand and finally slipping from the tip of the sword.

Tick! Beads of blood fell on the green grass, as if you could hear it splashing. Qian Jiu was like a rusty machine, slowly and with difficulty, he turned around little by little.

"For ......"

Before Qian Jiu finished speaking, a three-inch-long cut opened in his neck, "Plop," and a cloud of blood mist spread instantly.

A fatal stab!

Qian Jiu was very unwilling, until his body fell down softly, and his eyes were full of unbelievable.

Qian Jiu died, under the sword of Wei Yan. His strength is stronger than Wei Yan, and the reason why he lost was because he had no intention of fighting, and he was full of thoughts about running, and Wei Yan was determined to win from the beginning, which may be the reason why he was unwilling!

Therefore, the mentality is very important, no matter what work you do, you must have a winning heart, don't keep thinking about giving up halfway!

This chain of changes is too fast! It's so fast that it's overwhelming. It took a while for Wei Xin to react. roared: "What are you still doing here? He took the lead in running to Wei Yan's side, held him up, and asked with concern, "Yan'er, are you okay?" ”

Wei Yan showed a smile of relief, or rather a smile of victory, and then his eyes went black and he fainted.

Wei Xin's heart tightened, and he said to several big men beside him: "Quick, send Yan'er to the hospital quickly!" ”

Everyone woke up like a dream, and walked out with their hands and feet, admiring him in their hearts.

Let's talk about Zhang Tai, at the moment when Qian Jiu fell, he was also paralyzed to the ground, with a handful of snot and tears. A backbone beside him quietly tugged at his shirt and whispered, "Brother Tai, let's run!" ”

"That's right," Zhang Tai regained some consciousness and climbed up from the ground, trying to sneak away while the other party's attraction was focused on Wei Yan. didn't expect that just a few steps away, a weird laugh came from behind: "Hehe, Zhang Tai, where are you going?" ”

"Damn," it was Wang Jin. Zhang Tai didn't have to look back, and he didn't dare to look back, without pause, his pace suddenly accelerated.

He was fast, and the little brother who was outflanked from all around was faster, and no one spoke, and he came up to greet him with a knife.

"Ah......h Although it was not dismantled, it was also cut into a human shape, and until he died, Zhang Tai didn't understand: how did the three good gangs come together?