When Piro's voice just sounded from behind, Hua Wuyang immediately jumped forward, jumped up and turned around in mid-air, and at the same time waved the long knife in his hand.

The blade set off a gust of air in the air, and the sharp sword aura beckoned towards Piro's body.

The blade of the sword qi is different from the blade of the demon hunting weapon, and it is not restricted by the weapon's weakness to human beings, and the lethality and destructiveness produced are indistinguishable.

However, this kind of sword qi attack also has a very fatal weakness. Its formation is due to the arm strength and speed of the sword-wielding swordsman, and no matter which side cannot fight, it will not be able to form a powerful sword qi. Moreover, its trajectory is very simple, and it can only drive straight forward, even if it can draw an arc-shaped sword qi that radiates in a row, as long as the distance is a little farther, the momentum will weaken.

Of course, Piro understood this truth, and easily avoided the attack of this sword qi.

Hua Wuyang swung six paths, generating several sword qi in an instant, attacking Piro in various directions.

Seeing this, Piro didn't dare to take it lightly, and quickly moved his feet and turned his body, dodging the Dao sword shadow that came quickly.

One wave has just finished dodging, and another wave has already hit overwhelmingly.

Piro snorted coldly, turned around, stepped on the wall next to him, and quickly walked a few steps from the wall sideways, dodging the attack while coming to Hua Wuyang's side.

It was difficult to release the sword qi from close quarters, so Hua Wuyang gave up the attack he originally planned to make, and directly greeted Piro with his fists and feet.

In terms of fists and feet, Piro is above Hua Wuyang, but Hua Wuyang has willpower and extraordinary fighting consciousness that ordinary people can't reach. This kind of willpower and battle consciousness is not only determined by his acquired personality, but also can be regarded as a talent, which makes him forcibly narrow the gap between himself and the S-class demon in front of him a lot.

In an instant, the two were in a fight. The two injured each other during the fist and foot exchange.

Although the gap between strengths can be bridged by guò willpower and fighting awareness. However, the staying power and restoration ability of Piro's high-level demons were beyond the reach of Hua Wuyang.

Soon Hua Wuyang felt struggling. fell into the downwind.

It's not going to go on like this. The hunter's greatest reliance against demons is demon hunting weapons, and at this time, Piro has defended this reliance through the skin of a human being. Hua Wuyang understands that if you want to win, you must pick up the other party's skin.

At this time, Hua Wuyang regretted a little, he didn't have any ordinary weapons on his body, because he didn't think it was necessary. The more things he carries, the greater the impact on the battle, so he has never liked to put something on his body.

If you have an ordinary short knife in your hand at this time. He will be able to cut open the other's skin.

The ability of the six paths has not yet been restored, and if you want to use the weapon ability to suppress the opponent, you still need to wait.

Hua Wuyang knew that if he didn't wait for the weapon ability to recover, he would be defeated first.

Cut, it's really troublesome.

Hua Wuyang snorted coldly in his heart, raised his foot and kicked at the other party's chest and abdomen.

Piro dodged sideways, grabbed his leg and pushed it forward.

Hua Wuyang lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Piro grinned and slammed him in the abdomen.

Hua Wuyang endured the pain and didn't hum a sound, and slashed at the opponent's Achilles tendon with a wave of six ways.

Piro's footsteps hurt and his body was crooked, Hua Wuyang immediately turned over and fought back, and the other party had to retreat when he saw this. It made him stand up in the gap.

At this moment, a dark shadow burst out of nowhere. Pounced directly on Piro's body.

Piro was startled and slowed down by half a beat, only to find that he had been stabbed under his left chest by a sharp blade that pierced the gap between his ribs, and blood gushed out, warming the left side of his torso.

This sudden change made both men in the battle a little stunned.

Hua Wuyang was the first to react, knowing that it was coming to help, so he immediately rushed over without hesitation holding up the six paths.

Piro just wanted to block the black shadow in front of him, but he saw Hua Wuyang rushing over from the other side, and for a moment, the black shadow in front of him had disappeared.

So fast! It was only then that Piro realized how terrifying the speed of this sudden entry was to bite Jin. Taken aback, he immediately understood that if he resisted hard at this time, he was afraid that he would fall into a situation of being attacked from both sides.

Piro didn't dare to hold it up, and immediately shrank his body and jumped forward, avoiding Hua Wuyang coming from the side.

Just as he sprang away, a dark shadow streaked across where he had been standing. It was obviously not Hua Wuyang's attack, but another person's attack.

Before he could see the essence of the black shadow, he saw that the other party had turned into a series of afterimages, attacking him from all directions.

A cold sweat was dripping from Piro's forehead, and he knew that his speed was below this man.

Just as he wanted to retreat, the cold blade was already against his back.

"Want to escape?" Hua Wuyang smiled coldly, "Are you scared of one enemy and two?" ”

"You're pretty good at bullying less." As soon as Piro finished speaking, he immediately dodged, and the black shadow in front of him had already attacked, slashing at him.

The direction in which Piro dodged was blocked by Hua Wuyang, and Liudao slashed directly at his face with a sharp swing, knocking him to the ground.

Although this blow did not cause him severe damage, it also made Piro feel dizzy and unable to move for a long time.

The shadow jumped up behind him, grabbed him by the hair, and lifted him up by the neck. The cold blade pressed against his cheek at the same time.

"I don't know if I can pick up this skin bag by cutting it like this." A laughing voice rang out, and Piro only felt a little familiar.

"Give it a try." Hua Wuyang stood in front of Piro with Liudao in his hand.

"Then I'll cut it." As he spoke, the man behind him slashed the blade down Piro's cheek.

It took little effort for an ordinary blade to cut through the skin, and soon a long and slender wound appeared on Piro's face, extending all the way to his neck.

At this time, Piro put his hands on the ground, leaned back, and rolled back hard, and his legs clamped the neck of the man behind him and rolled him to the side.

Both fell to the ground, and Piro pressed the man under him and wanted to punch him directly.

Only then did he see the face of the person behind him, and he was stunned, and his fist stopped in mid-air.

"Is that you?" Piro blinked, feeling a little incredible.

"It's me, we're meeting again." Mu Fei said with a smile. At the same time, his movements did not stop, seeing Piro's fist stop in mid-air, he unceremoniously raised his hand, and the handful of fine sand that he grabbed on the ground in his hand waved on Piro's face.

His eyes were fascinated by the fine sand, and Piro's upper body unconsciously dodged backwards.

Mu Fei took this opportunity to kick him away and turned over and stood up. (To be continued.) )