In the frenzied wind, faintly mixed with the dragon's groan, the fat man with a knife in his right hand suddenly stagnated after looking at the flying snow dragon that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Although there is a big difference, whether it is the dragon chant or the nine-fold true dragon condensed by the white snow of the gangqi, Wan Yanbo has encountered it.

Just a few months ago night, he was already invincible in the northern frontier, and for the first time in several years, he fell into a disadvantage in a frontal fight with others, and it was this arrogant dragon chant that defeated him!

Suddenly, seeing this arrogant dragon that had defeated his pride again, Wan Yanbo's heart was immediately filled with horror, but soon, this panic turned into anger.

He is Wan Yanbo, who has fought all over the northern Xinjiang, how can he tolerate defeat, and how can he tolerate a kid who has entered the middle realm to show off his might in front of him.

This is undoubtedly a shame for him, and the shame can only be washed away with the wailing and blood of the other party.

Guo Yu is not Yao Xiaohao, after all, he is just a scum who has entered the middle realm. Even if you use the arrogant dragon chant, it is bound to not be a little powerful.

This time, he will never lose again!

The arrogant dragon in the distance had already risen into the air and rushed out in the direction pointed by Guo Yu's sword, and Wan Yanbo also held the hilt of the sword with both hands for the first time.

He kicked his feet to the ground, and the whole person jumped up to the sky, like a fat eagle.

The one-man hunting flowers flickered in the night, and the wind around the Han became more and more urgent, and the flying snow was all rolled up by the wind, and finally gathered in the sky, like an eagle falcon.

The big man who was still in mid-air grinned.

Since Guo Yu used his sword qi and Feixue to condense the true dragon, then he would use his sword and wind to transform the goshawk!

Facing the arrogant dragon again, how could he not use the same move that he had lost the previous time?

Thousands of miles, the eagle strikes the sky.

With an incomparably sharp eagle roar, the hunting flower in Wan Yanbo's hand slashed down fiercely, and at the same time, the Gang Qi Eagle also jumped out of the sky and rushed straight towards the arrogant dragon.

"Bell !!"

Dragons and eagles fight each other, swords strike each other.

The wind and snow stopped for a short moment, and then the flying became more and more frenzied, the dragon and the eagle exploded, the man spurted blood from his mouth and flew out, and the big man also turned pale and took a few steps back.

As for the outcome of this encounter, neither of them guessed.

Guo Yu didn't expect that the majestic Dragon Yin in Yao Xiaohao's hands would be so bad by himself, and Wan Yanbo didn't expect Guo Yu to just lose the upper hand under his own knife.

This type of eagle hunting is already his stunt to press the bottom of the box, and Chun Yulie and others also died on this knife.

Over the years, every time he used this sword, it was already a victory. The opponents are all immortal and crippled, and few can stand.

However, in just a few months, his invincible knife was frustrated twice in succession, and both suffered losses in the same move.

If it was Yao Xiaohao, it would be fine, after all, he was also at the peak of his power, and at that time, he was injured by Cheng Qiyang with a knife from the grandmaster, and it was understandable that he was defeated.

But right now, in the face of Guo Yu, who has entered the middle realm, he is just reluctantly

Carry the day?

The difference between the two small realms is still like this, if it is the same peak realm, wouldn't he be defeated?

This kind of result, how can Wan Yanbo endure it, his eyes showed a fierce light, his feet slammed on the ground, and the fat figure immediately stabilized.

"It seems that I really underestimated you, the son of the god of war."

"General Ben thinks highly of you, the son of a soldier and a ghost."

Guo Yu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then raised his long sword, pointed at the big man in front of him, and laughed loudly: "What kind of bullshit Northern Frontier Sword King, it's just like that, after all, it's just an old fat man!" ”

He laughed and swung out a sword, and the magnificent sword qi swept up and flew straight towards Wan Yan Bo.

"If you only have this ability, you fat head, General Ben will have to accept it!"

Wan Yan Bo laughed angrily, and casually broke through the sword qi that rushed in, and the fat body rushed forward again.

But in the blink of an eye, the big man came to Guo Yu's side, and the long knife in his hand waved down with an incomparably domineering momentum.

Where the blade went, the snow that had originally fallen was swept away, and under the sky, there was only a giant blade tens of zhang long.

The hunting flower and the sword gang slashed down together, but the man who bore the brunt of it raised the ancient sword Tianguo.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the qi on his body couldn't help but rise, Guo Yu's face was awe-inspiring, and he swung the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand fiercely against the long knife above his head.

The sword light rose from the ground, straight into the sky, and slammed into the falling giant blade, and the long sword in the man's hand also collided with the long knife of the big man.

A sword that shakes the sky, and it is far better than the heaven-shaking that Guo Yu has used in the past!

"Bell !!"

The sword qi collapsed, the sword burst apart, and the thin man vomited blood again and flew back, while the fat man also staggered back with a frightened face.

After retreating more than ten steps towards the rear, Yan Bo was able to stop, he raised his head and looked at Guo Yu, who was a little shaky but still standing, with an incredible look in his eyes.

No way!

When pigs fly!

Two knives successively, he didn't leave the slightest room at all, and he shot with all his might.

However, even so, this Guo Yu still took it and was still standing.

You must know that he is at the peak of his potential, and he is just entering the middle realm, and the gap between them is like a cloud and mud, how can this be the result!

If it was just once, he would have taken both knives!

With this strength alone, he can really be called a martial arts wizard, if time goes by, he is definitely not an opponent!

"I have to say that you are commendable for being able to do this level in the middle realm."

Wan Yanbo looked at Guo Yu in front of him, his face was a little gloomy, "If I am also at the peak of the momentum, the person who loses must be me." ”

"But unfortunately, the most worthless thing in the world is the word if."

He walked forward with his knife in his hand, "No if, today, I will kill you!" ”

"If you don't brag every day, you can die."

Guo Yu chuckled lightly and forcibly suppressed the churning qi in his body.

First is the sword dance of a hundred battles, and then the dragon chant, Fang

only then did he use another hand to shake the sky, and this string of things down, the consumption of Guo Yu is not small.

Fortunately, he has broken through to the middle of the situation, and Guo Yu's foundation is playing well, and he can barely support it now, if not, he would have been lying on the ground for a long time, not to mention mobilizing his true qi, I am afraid that he will not even have the strength to move his fingers.

But...

Guo Yu clenched the hilt of the sword in his palm.

When it comes to consumption, it is impossible for him to compare to Yan Bo no matter what, and it is not a way to go on like this.

What if... Let's take a gamble.

He grinned.

The Guo family is a natural gambler, and their luck is not bad.

Guo Yi is like this, and so is he.

He held his breath and tried his best to activate the qi machine, and the true qi in his body flowed almost frantically, and a frenzied momentum immediately emanated from his body.

Perhaps it was Guo Yu's previous performance that taught Yan Bosheng a sense of threat, but this time he did not wait in place, but took the lead.

Holding the hilt of the knife in both hands, the big man's expression was hideous, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the whole person rushed forward like a fly.

He won't give Guo Yu any more chance, this time, he is bound to cut him under the knife!

Twenty steps, ten steps, five steps.

Wan Yan Bo paused, the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, and the hunting flower in his hand swept horizontally towards the man in front of him.

The knife is sharp, and the knife is like a rainbow.

The majestic sword momentum poured out, like an eagle spreading its wings!

The wind blew on his face, and Jiao Guo Yu felt a tingling pain.

However, this pain was far less than the pain of the meridians in his body.

The frenzied true qi rushed wantonly, almost blasting Guo Yu's meridians, he gritted his teeth tightly, and at the same time as Yan Bo took out the knife, he swung his left hand, and the ancient long sword quietly moved to his right hand.

His fingers grasped the bottom of the hilt of the sword, and the true qi of his whole body instantly poured into the heavens.

The seven orifices gradually overflowed with blood, and in the face of the long knife that Yan Bo swung to hunt flowers, Guo Yu roared angrily and raised his right arm, and the long sword slammed out.

"Old fat man, this general's grandmaster skill!"

As soon as the words fell, Wan Yanbo seemed to be taken aback, and the long knife in his hand was also slow for a moment.

The blade collided with the blade, and the sound resounded through the sky.

The wind stopped, the snow stopped, and even the snow under the feet of the two disappeared in an instant.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the two figures flew out upside down opposite each other, and at the same time, the quaint long sword and half of the long knife were also thrown high, and finally flew somewhere.

(End of chapter)