"You! Despicable and shameless, three moves to say one move, heh, the Dongsai warriors are really waste!" Jin Shaohong reacted violently, suddenly kicked on one foot, and opened a distance of three zhang from Xiao Jiange, and said loudly.

He was soaked in blood, his robe and cloak were torn, his face was pale, but his eyes were still sharp, and his face was unwilling.

"Ha, are you sure you don't admit defeat?" Xiao Jiange said lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent quietly appeared.

"Hahahaha, admit defeat? That's impossible!" Jin Shaohong said loudly.

"It's impossible for me to admit defeat by myself! It's impossible in this life!" Jin Shaohong raised his head and laughed and said hideously, his whole body was really angry, and he wanted to fight again regardless of his injury!

"Huh?" In the corridor, an old woman with gray hair and a white cloak in the corner sighed softly, and her old face showed a little hesitation.

"Jin Shaohong, you are really shameless, you are so brazen even though you have won or lost!"

There was a warrior in the corridor who spoke up, and it was the warrior of Dongsai.

"Defeat what, fight! I am all on you, you dare to defeat me?"

"That's it, Young Master Jin gave him some color and took a look. ”

Someone else spoke up, and the person who spoke out was not annoyed and angry, secretly scolding Jin Shaohong's incompetence, and shouting for his own interests.

"Bang!" With a bang, Nangong Song and Dance suddenly stepped on the fence and said loudly, "Shut up for me, obviously lost, and you still mumbled to me!" Nangong Song and Dance yelled, glaring angrily at those warriors.

Duan Yuran's paper fan hit his forehead, Dongsai Witch, Dongsai Witch, he now knows a little why he is called a witch.

Duan Yuran kept clasping his fists to those martial artists, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

"Eat me with a punch!" Jin Shaohong's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he stepped out on his toes, his body was like lightning, and he burst towards Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were cold, he was not afraid, he waved his hands lightly, one hand was in love, the other hand was in love, and the two swords were intertwined in front of him.

"Bang!" There was a bang, and Jin Shaohong's fist slammed into the two rooms in front of Xiao Jiange, and suddenly burst into sparks.

"Wind and Thunder Palm!" Jin Shaohong landed with a punch and then a palm blasted out, and the combination of the two suddenly forced Xiao Jiange back a few meters.

"Huh?" Xiao Jiange also kicked backwards with one foot, using his strength to unload his force.

"Whew" The wind whistled, Xiao Jiange retracted his sword violently and fell back, and Jin Shaohong whistled through the sky with a fist and a palm.

"Wow" Xiao Jiange stepped back and distanced himself from Jin Shaohong.

"If you don't go to the Yellow River, you won't give up!" Xiao Jiange sighed lightly, is it so difficult to face reality? Xiao Jiange couldn't help but think in his heart.

Xiao Jiange's sword intent was surging, he forcibly raised his true qi, and carried the little remaining true qi to re-enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the martial idiot sword technique was unfolded.

Xiao Jiange's figure became ethereal again.

Jin Shaohong's eyes suddenly froze, and his figure swept back.

"Can you hide" Xiao Jiange's voice suddenly exploded in Jin Shaohong's ears, and Jin Shaohong was suddenly very frightened.

"Sizzle" The white sword light bloomed, Jin Shaohong couldn't avoid it, and a ball of blood suddenly burst out from his shoulder.

Jin Shaohong's expression was pale, and the old injuries added new injuries, which made him desperate, how could there be such a terrifying swordsmanship in the world!

Duan Yuran shook the paper fan and looked at the frightened Jin Shaohong on the martial arts field, and couldn't help but feel the same way.

Only those who have seen Xiao Jiange's swordsmanship can know the horror in it.

"Martial arts competitions molested and humiliated women, and their martial arts were inferior. ”

"Slash!"

A sword light burst out again, shooting out and the cash was less than Hong, and Xiao Jiange's figure also appeared.

"Drink, thunder step!" Jin Shaohong was angry, the thunder light burst under his feet, and his body shape was unpredictable, wanting to avoid this sword.

However, this sword light followed like a shadow, and after all, it passed by.

"Snort" is another splash of blood.

Jin Shaohong was once again pierced by a sword in the right chest by a sword, which was really terrifying, and blood was pooled in that sword hole.

"The opponent has surrendered, but he has a murderous intention, and the attack is ruthless, insidious and ruthless"

"Slash!"

Xiao Jiange, who disappeared again, shouted angrily, his eyes were cold, and he took out the third sword of the martial idiot!

The sword light suddenly appeared, like a shocking flood attacking again.

Jin Shaohong, who was seriously injured, was already unavoidable, Jin Shaohong's eyes were crazy, and his body was really angry.

The sword light was pressing, Jin Shaohong quickly retreated backwards, and the sword light followed in front of him.

"One last question, do you surrender!" Xiao Jiange's eyes were cold, and his voice slowly fell.

"Vote for you eighteenth generation ancestor, if you want me to surrender, it is impossible in this life, take the call!" Jin Shaohong's eyes showed a crazy look, and his true qi burst out, gathered in the palm of his hand, and his body suddenly stopped.

"Come on" Jin Shaohong's eyes were full of madness like an eagle, he knew that he would definitely lose if he was seriously injured and delayed, so why not bet on Boda?

Jin Shaohong gathered his true anger in the palm of his hand, and showed a sneer in the face of Xiao Jiange, who was rushing over.

"The eagle is dancing in the sky!" Jin Shaohong shouted, one hand suddenly turned into a claw, and an illusory eagle condensed by true qi slowly outlined behind him.

I saw that the golden light on Jin Shaohong's claws bloomed, as if it was plated with a layer of gold, Jin Shaohong's eyes were sharp, one foot was bent up, standing on one foot, his arms were spread out and the eagle soared like a falcon predatoring, and he looked coldly at the sword light that came straight in!

Xiao Jiange's face was unwavering, a trace of murderous intent filled the depths of his eyes, and a condensed killing intent quietly condensed between Xiao Jiange's slightly white eyebrows at the end.

"This murderous aura, it's not good!" The old woman who stood quietly in the corner of the corridor looked at Xiao Jiange fiercely, and her eyes locked on Xiao Jiange on the martial arts field, and when she was about to make a move, a bloody scene appeared on the martial arts field.

But seeing that Xiao Jiange faced Jin Shaohong's strongest blow on the martial arts field, he didn't dodge or dodge, and came head-on.

"Whew!"

Two streams of blood burst out, a blood flower, and a blood spring!

On the martial arts field, the picture seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the eyes of the martial artists in the corridor showed a look of horror.

Xiao Jiange knelt down on one knee from three feet behind Jin Shaohong, his white hair fluttering, his robe moved with the wind, his eyes were cold, the love sword was stationed in one hand, and his arm was stretched backwards with the other, the body of the love sword trembled in his hand, and the tip of the sword dripped a little blood, but Xiao Jiange's chest burst out with a blood flower, and four three-foot-long scars spread from Xiao Jiange's collarbone to his lower abdomen, and the clothes and robes at the scars were broken, the skin and flesh turned out, and the blood was dripping.

And Jin Shaohong behind him stood quietly, with disbelief in his eyes, he couldn't believe that Xiao Jiange would exchange injuries for injuries, he couldn't believe that Xiao Jiange really dared to kill.

"The opportunity has already been given to you," Xiao Jiange, who was half-kneeling, said coldly.

As the words fell, Jin Shaohong's head suddenly fell three feet high from his neck, and a spring of blood sprayed out from the broken part of his neck, splashing in all directions, staining Xiao Jiange's face with a little drop of blood.

"Ahh

"This breath is not good!" Duan Yuran felt the breath, his eyes changed suddenly, and he immediately closed the paper fan suddenly, the jade pendant on his waist moved slightly, and Duan Yuran's figure had already burst out.

"Boom!" a huge palm print struck the ring from the hallway.

Xiao Jiange's eyes froze, and it was too late to dodge.

"Be careful!" shouted loudly, and Xiao Jiange was pushed away with a palm.

"Boom!" the huge palm print slammed into the comer.

Xiao Jiange looked at it suddenly, and when he saw the figure standing in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a monstrous anger rose from between his eyebrows.