Bitter Wolf 3

Zhuo Yifan was holding the oolong blade in his right hand, and the tiger's mouth had cracked, oozing bright red blood. His left hand rubbed his aching chest, and he said with a look of disgruntle, "I haven't lost yet!" Didn't it just make you kick? If you have the ability, you can come again! ”

The blue wolf was stunned when he heard this, and then hahadaxiao got up: "Very good! I kind of like you now! ”

"Phew! Don't say such disgusting things! If you want to die like me, I'd rather die, you only like women! Zhuo Yifan stared at the blue wolf with contempt and scolded back.

The blue wolf's eyes narrowed, but the cold light in his eyes was even stronger, and he spit out three words in his mouth: "Go to death!" With a wave of the ape's arm, the soft sword in his hand shook, and with a crisp sound and the slightest sound of breaking the air, it stabbed straight towards Zhuo Yifan's chest.

Zhuo Yifan had already suffered internal injuries, and the qi and blood in his body were churning for a while, and he didn't listen to his own call at all. Seeing the blue wolf's soft sword stabbing over, he hurriedly retreated behind him.

However, his speed was a point slower than that of the blue wolf, and his speed was greatly reduced due to his own injury. Taking one step back, the blue wolf took three steps forward. Seeing that the software in the wolf's hand was about to pierce his body, Zhuo Yifan, who was helpless, had no choice but to roll on a sideways donkey!

Xiangyou was busy on the ground and rolled around several times, although he looked very embarrassed, but he dodged a sword without danger.

But he only dodged a sword. Seeing that a sword missed, the blue wolf immediately waved his backhand and stabbed at Zhuo Yifan's thigh diagonally! Zhuo Yifan had to repeat his old tricks, and rolled around again before a carp jumped up.

At this moment, the blue wolf saw the opportunity and took two steps forward before handing out a sword. Zhuo Yifan just stood up, he didn't even stand firm, he looked at the sword that stabbed straight into his chest and cursed: Damn!

If you want to dodge, you must not be able to dodge, but Zhuo Yifan can still block it.

Zhuo Yifan waved the oolong blade in his right hand and slashed towards the soft sword that stabbed straight over. I only heard a crisp sound, and the soft sword was actually cut in two by the oolong blade from the middle, but the sharp pain from the tiger's mouth made Zhuo Yifan's oolong blade fly out of his hand, and the soft sword fell to the ground along with the soft sword.

With a momentary buffer opportunity, Zhuo Yifan didn't care about the oolong blade and the sharp pain in his hand, and hurriedly dodged the sword sideways.

"Oolong Blade, as expected, lives up to its reputation, even my pure steel soft sword can be easily cut in two!" There was a hint of surprise in the wolf's voice.

Zhuo Yifan still said with a look of disdain: "Do you still want to compare your broken sword with my oolong blade?" It's a shame! ”

The blue wolf looked at the soft sword that only half of it was left in his hand, and threw it on the ground casually, haha smiled: "Okay! Then we simply don't use weapons, compare the kung fu of fists and feet! I'm underestimating you! ”

Zhuo Yifan had a contemptuous look on his face, but he was bitter in his heart. If you continue like this, you're going to hang up! Haven't they come yet, uncle?

Before Zhuo Yifan could take a few breaths, the blue wolf's fierce fist style beckoned towards Zhuo Yifan with a sound of breaking the air!

After being injured, Zhuo Yifan's movement was obviously much slower. had to parry the blue wolf's fierce attack. I don't know how many punches I received in my chest, lower abdomen, and head, this person is a little numb! Fortunately, I was beaten by the master in the door before, and my ability to resist beatings was quite strong. Dodging the wolf's fist in embarrassment, Zhuo Yifan suddenly shouted: "Wait! I threw in the towel! ”