The island country child is different from the idiot of the Shushan Sword Sect, the purpose of that idiot is to get the secret book of nuanced and harmless steps from his own hands first, and then kill himself, but this guy is completely different, Zhang He has no doubt at all, if this product can kill himself in one move, he will definitely not use two moves, because this thing must try his best to solve himself, and then go to support his companions.

Nima, this is Huaxia, doesn't the Eagle King's old glass know to ask for support?

As his mind turned, Jang Hyuk finally caught the idiot's movements, because the chill coming from the blade was already close, and it was almost touching his neck.

Nima, 10,000 grass and mud horses, feeling the cold coming from behind him, Zhang He had to take the subtle and harmless steps to the extreme, and suddenly flashed to the side, always ≡ ◆wan≡ ◆shu≡◆ba, ↑anshu∷ba.

Nima, Zhang He was depressed, and he was stabbed before he started fighting, this one couldn't be fought, but fortunately, because of this knife, Zhang He was finally able to lock the opponent's trajectory, because there was always a faint smell of blood coming from the blade into Zhang He's nose.

But the problem is that it takes time from the escape of the smell of blood to the arrival of the smell of blood into the nostrils, so the trajectory captured by Zhang He always lags, obviously feeling that the other party is still three meters away, but the other party's blade has reached the neck.

Nima, in the silent scolding, Zhang He hurriedly swung out the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, perfectly blocking the opponent's blade, setting off a piercing metal symphony.

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, for outsiders, is a super stick weighing 980,000 catties, so in this collision, with his own divine power and the weight of the golden hoop stick, Zhang He did not retreat an inch, while the island country child was shocked back several steps.

The island country child finally stopped hiding his figure, and no longer played raid battles, he stood straight away from Zhang He ten meters away, holding the knife in both hands, raised it high, and the blade was filled with a dazzling silver-white light, "You are very strong, and you are a respectable opponent, so I decided to kill you with all my strength, and it is an honor for a warrior." The island country child stared at Zhang He and said word by word.

Nima, you are brain-dead, brother is not brain-dead, you are an idiot who has been brainwashed by the island country bushido, and brother has not been brainwashed, don't you say that dying in battle is an honor for a warrior? Why don't you just stand still and let my brother kill you and make you glorious? In the silent yy, Zhang He also ran the Hongmeng Pregnancy God Decision with all his might, and was fully prepared for the big move of the island country's children.

"Chop." With a wild shout, the island country child immediately jumped up and slashed the katana in his hand.

The sword was dazzling, illuminating the nearby mountains and forests into daylight.

As long as a zhang, condensed like a substance, as sharp as a sword, with a sharp whistling sound, it slashed straight down from a height of ten meters in the air, and slashed straight at Zhang He's head.

Looking at the rushing sword, Zhang He couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling, because Zhang He didn't doubt at all that although his body strength had already been matched with steel, if he was split by this sharp knife, he would definitely be split into two.

The sharp knife, the fatal knife, made Zhang He dare not slack off in the slightest, and then suddenly raised the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and smashed it into the knife that slashed straight down.

"Ding."

With a piercing sharp sound, the ruyi golden hoop stick and the knife that slashed straight down finally collided fiercely, setting off a deafening explosion.

It is undeniable that the child of this island country has indeed practiced the knife technique to a terrifying realm, even if the knife is shattered and becomes an overwhelming explosive airflow, but the problem is that this airflow is still different from the ordinary airflow, and there are still countless small knives scattered in the airflow, just like the flying Xiao Li flying knife in the sky, which instantly left countless scars on Zhang He's body who could not retreat.

Nima, like Zhang He, who had been cut by a thousand knives, couldn't help but let out a silent angry scolding, but unfortunately, the island country child didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and then slashed the katana on his finger again.

The dazzling sword made Zhang He want to cry without tears, Nima, are you playing here, didn't you say that you should respect your brother? You don't even have a little time to rest, can you call it respect?

In the blink of an eye, Zhang He had to raise the golden hoop stick again, and smashed it at the knife with all his might, setting off an earth-shattering explosion again, and once again setting off a small knife that shot all over the sky.

Zhang He was cut by a thousand knives again, but alas, Zhang He still didn't even get a chance to breathe, because the third knife of the island country child was immediately chopped down, and the third knife was just chopped, and the fourth knife followed, not only that, in the blink of an eye, the island country child slashed out three knives one after another.

Five knives in a row, one knife was faster than one knife, and one knife after another, which made Zhang He really want to cry.

Nima, this is a.

Zhang He is not an idiot cultivated by the island country Bushido, and he has never regarded death in battle as an honor, so Zhang He did not hesitate to choose to smear oil on the soles of his feet and slip away.

The slight-free step unfolded at full speed, Zhang He flashed to the side like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the mountain forest on the right, making a series of knives viciously slash towards the mountain forest in front of him, setting off a dense explosion sound.

But even so, many of the scattered knives still affected Zhang He, causing him to have more than a dozen deep scars on his body, and he couldn't help but take a few big breaths again.

Nima, this one can't be fought, looking at Zhang He, who has been suspended in the air at a height of ten meters, Zhang He, who can't directly attack him, really wants to cry without tears.

Nima, after going back this time, my brother will definitely take the time to practice to help the wind and make a decision, and he must not be so passive again.

Zhang He's perfect dodge made the island country's children involuntarily light up, because the subtle and harmless steps were too subtle, "Boy, hand over the steps, the old man will let you go." ”

I rub it, why is it this kind of bloody bridge? Completely speechless, Zhang He couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Idiot." ”

"Yaga." The island nation was furious.

Eight, your sister!

Zhang He couldn't help but curse silently, but Zhang He didn't dare to provoke this idiot too much, so as not to be attacked more violently. Nima, I don't know what happened to the Eagle King's side? It seems that the combat power of that idiot in the island country should be very strong, otherwise, this idiot would not have such leisure to play slowly with him.

Nima, I really don't know what the old glass of the Eagle King thinks, this is Huaxiaye, there are so many masters in the Dragon Group, the Eagle Group, the Tiger Group, and the Leopard Group, and they can mobilize a large number of people and horses to fight directly, why do you have to accompany people to practice one-on-one?

The island country child began to attack again, with eight knives in a row, and these eight knives also shrouded Zhang He's body within ten zhang of his body, leaving no room for Zhang He to dodge.

Nima, 10,000 grass mud horses.

In the silent scolding, Zhang He had to raise the Ruyi golden hoop stick again, and once again shook the knife of the island country child, but unfortunately, the first knife was smashed, and the second knife followed, leaving Zhang He with no respite.

Not only that, but the third and fourth knives also came in an instant, forcing Zhang He to fight hard four times in a row.

With his strong body and the terrifying weight of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, Zhang He easily smashed the knife of the island country's child, but unfortunately, the flying thin knives almost cut Zhang He's skin inch by inch, and many of the wounds were deep to the bones, making Zhang He almost unconscious in pain.

His clothes were torn and his skin was cracked inch by inch, making Zhang He directly turn into a half-bloody man, and even the ground under Zhang He's feet was soaked in blood and turned into a blood red.

The severe pain made Zhang He can't help but let out a painful groan, but it also aroused Zhang He's violent feelings, "Bastard, come on, Lao Tzu wants to see, what can you do with Lao Tzu?" In the roar, Zhang He took the initiative to launch a counterattack for the first time.

Zhang He kicked the ground with both feet, jumped high, and like a pole vaulter, he slammed the ground with the golden hoop stick in his hand, and swept straight towards the island country child who was ten meters in the air, "Bastard, you also take Lao Tzu's stick." ”

"Yo Si." Looking at the furious Zhang He, looking at the Ruyi golden hoop stick that Zhang He smashed head-on, the island country child suddenly retreated to the back with a sound of praise, but the katana in his hand suddenly swung out, pulling out a dazzling knife light, "Knife thirty-two style." ”

Nima, 10,000 grass mud horses.

Looking at the overwhelming swords, Zhang He suddenly felt a chill involuntarily.

People are in the air, there is nowhere to borrow strength, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick has already been smashed out, and it is too late to even change the move to defend.

In an instant, Zhang Hecai suddenly realized that he had always been accustomed to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he had fallen for this insidious island king bastard, Nima, the ancients did not deceive me, and the impulse was really the devil.

Looking at the overwhelming swords, Zhang He, who had no way to hide and could not prevent it, couldn't help but feel a strong sense of powerlessness.

Nima, I'm afraid it's really going to be planted this time; Nima, don't be slaughtered by someone, in a hurry, Zhang He can only do his best to control the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and do his best to change his tricks to return to defense.

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