Then Deng Weipeng laughed again:

"Little white face, you also have this time! Fighting with your grandfather, do you think you can eat good fruits?! ”

Before the wild laughter fell, his steel whip slashed out a "Yaksha Patrol", and once again, smashed towards Xiao Yumeng!

For a while, he couldn't dodge and couldn't dodge, and he couldn't avoid it, and under the very possibility of being slapped into a meatloaf by others, Xiao Yu could only stretch out the long sword in his palm as if he was resigned to his fate, and used all his strength to block the oncoming steel whip and whip the tip of the oncoming steel whip fiercely!

With a "da-la-la-la", the heavy steel whip smashed all the hard pieces on the long sword.

After the piercing sound, Deng Weipeng and Xiao Yu were both shocked to the point that their scalps were numb, their arms hurt, and they both involuntarily took several steps back.

For a while, Xiao Yu only felt that his throat was sweet, and his blood was surging.

Although this whip was blocked with all his might, it still hurt some internal force in the end.

Tightening his lips and forcing himself to press down the violent churning in his throat, Xiao Yu still took the lead in the Chixiao Sword in his palm.

In other words, with such a heavy force, I don't know if there is any damage to this thin sword in my hand?

What made her feel a little relieved was that the long sword in her hand was still like a reddish autumn water, emitting a kind of bright light under the sun, and there was not even the slightest trace of damage.

Xiao Yu's heart relaxed a little.

Uh-huh, this sword is a famous sword after all.

The effect of anti-corrosion, anti-abrasion and anti-blow is really not small.

Raising his head, Xiao Yu and Deng Weipeng's miserable white face with a strange smile:

"Little white face, you can take this trick, it's good! Come on, pick up your old Deng and try it again! ”

The terrifying whip whistle of "woo woo woo" started again, and the snow-bright steel whip whip shadow, with the momentum of thunder, once again, smashed towards Xiao Yu's head.

Out of confidence in the sword in his hand, Xiao Yu stood firm, held the Chixiao Sword tightly with both hands, mobilized the strength of his whole body, and challenged the terrifying whip shadow violently!

This time, after an extremely piercing sound of gold and iron, the steel whip in Deng Weipeng's hand suddenly broke into two pieces and flew down to the bottom of the ring.

Deng Weipeng's eyes finally showed a little shock:

"You, you, you...... I, I, I ......"

Xiao Yu, who has always been used to sharp teeth, finally didn't bother to say a few words this time.

Under the huge recoil force, a mouthful of old blood that had been barely suppressed before finally spurted out wildly when it was unbearable.

The dripping blood, inevitably splashed directly on the Chixiao Sword held in his palm.

After vomiting wildly, Xiao Yu only felt that the qi and blood around his body were constantly surging, like a volcano about to erupt, and he only felt terrible. Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down from the corners of her forehead, and her whole body began to become hot, and she directly began to feel that she was so hot.

Many of the scenery in front of me began to shake from side to side.

Including Deng Weipeng, who was pale in the face, including the ring under his feet, including under the ring, countless are like ant nests stacked in one place.