The giant man strode forward.

At this time, the man in white named Eleven also slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist.

He was a swordsman.

The sword came out, and the momentum was also brazenly raised, and his whole person seemed to turn into a sharp sword.

Coldly, he spoke up: "The sword name is Qingxue, silver intermediate grade, the sword is three feet three inches long, and weighs twenty-seven catties, please advise!"

Facing the man's faint words, Juman obviously inherited the more honest characteristics of the triceratops, and after a while, he touched his two sharp horns and said: "Horn name, name ......"

Du Hei's scalp was a little numb, and he hurriedly said: "Don't compare with him, just hammer it and it's over." ”

At this time, Juman said "oh".

The battle broke out in an instant.

Du Hei and Qi Shao, two weaker people, had retreated to nearly two hundred meters away at this moment.

And in the field, the two breaths are colliding with each other at the moment.

The swordsman is sharp.

And the breath of the giant savage is as immobile as a mountain.

The collision of breaths did not last long.

Soon, the two of them moved in unison.

Man Eleven, the long sword in his hand flashed with coldness, and his speed was agile and elegant.

And the speed of the giant is also extremely fast, although every step will step out of the deep pit on the ground, but there is no strange sound coming out.

A sword came out, and was shaken hard by the giant brute with his fist.

Immediately afterwards, Man Eleven flew out upside down in an instant.

The arm trembled visibly.

His strength is already very strong, almost close to the third-order intermediate, but the strength of the giant man is a real third-order intermediate, and with the talent of innate divine power, the gap in strength is extremely obvious.

If not, the swordsman is light and agile and can drain some of his strength, but at this moment, I am afraid that he has spit blood directly from his mouth like the previous martial artist and flew out upside down.

He gritted his teeth and touched the ground on his toes again, without the slightest sign of weakness.

This is a characteristic of a swordsman.

When they cultivate swords, they are like swords, preferring to bend rather than bend, extremely sharp, and indomitable.

Offensive.

Repulsed.

Offensive.

Again repulsed.

His arms were already trembling very obviously.

At this time, the seven young people behind him scolded loudly: "Waste, waste!"

"Kill me!"

"Why don't you die!"

Qi Shao's crazy abuse, although he is an opponent, but at this moment, even Du Hei feels a little too much.

This is the act of a fool, saying that the madman has exalted him.

However, Man Eleven ignored him and remained focused on the battle.

One sword, another sword.

Until, he felt that his right hand could no longer hold the sword.

He switched to his left hand.

The pace of the battle is fast.

After all, it was a three-class battle.

At this moment, although it seemed like a thousand exchanges, in fact, less than two minutes had passed.

At this time, Juman, who had been in a defensive position, finally chose to take the initiative to attack.

In the eyes of the giant barbarian, the fighting spirit became more and more high.

Above the fist, gradually, there was an earthy yellow spiritual power, and it began to gather wildly.

Man Eleven, at this time, felt the threat, his eyes became a little calm, and the spiritual power of the long sword in his hand also began to gather.

Duhei's gaze was focused on the center.

He knew that it could be a win-or-lose blow.

One second.

Two seconds.

Almost at the same time, both shots.

In the clear voice, there seemed to be a surge of water on the sword: "Hundred Waves Sword!"

This is the strongest skill of the men's eleven, under a sword, the sword momentum is like a wave, endless.

On the other side, the deep voice of the giant man was equally loud.

"Shattered Mountain Fist!"

A punch carrying a huge amount of power was blasted out in an instant.

The sword slashed through the arm of the giant man, but it stopped at the bones, and the giant man under the steel and iron bones was too terrible in defense.

The sword was stopped.

But the disparity in strength exploded at this moment.

The Shattered Mountain Fist carried a huge brute force, and instantly struck the sword like this.

The sword, splitting Eleven's body.

Eleven's pupils dilated, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

He was stronger than the sword, obsessed with the sword, but in the end he died by his own sword.

The body that was cut open just fell, and the blood flowed.

Duhei came back to his senses.

For the first time, his eyes looked at the dense forest in the distance.

But at this glance, Du Hei's complexion changed.

That seven young people have disappeared without a trace?!

"Can't let this guy run away!"

Du Hei reacted immediately, summoned the giant man, and chased after that side.

......

Qishao did run away.

From before, when he saw that Eleven had fallen into decline, and even the hand holding the sword had changed, he wanted to run.

A swordsman, unless he is outstanding, it is basically impossible to use a sword with both hands, and he has practiced to the extreme.

Eleven is obviously using the sword with his right hand, and changing to his left hand at this moment can only prove that he is almost unable to resist.

However, he has been stared at by Du Hei, and he has no chance.

Until just now, when he found that Du Hei's attention was all focused on the two sides of the battle, he decisively chose to run.

If you don't run at the moment, you won't be able to run for a while.

He understands this very well.

At this moment, running in the direction of the safe zone, he still cursed and cursed: 'Waste, damn it!'

It's not far from the safe zone.

He ran all the way, and soon, a high city wall appeared in front of him, and outside the city wall, there was a hazy layer of light.

This is the formation of the Qingxian District, which can prevent the attack of fierce beasts.

Seeing the city wall, Qi Shao finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at this time.

He knew he was safe.

Here, although the city wall was not guarded or anything, there were all-round cameras, and he didn't believe that Du Hei would dare to attack himself in such a place.

He went all the way.

Finally, it entered the range of the formation.

But at this time, a cold voice came from behind him: "You can't run away." ”

Qi Shao's face changed, and he turned back suddenly.

Behind him is none other than Du Hei.

Let the giant man quickly approach Qi Shao, and the killing intent in Du Hei's eyes at this time was undoubtedly revealed.

This kind of killing intent was extremely obvious, which made Qi Shao's complexion change again and again, and then he yelled: "Don't mess around!"

"I am the son of the president of the Tianya Chamber of Commerce!"

"If you kill me, my dad won't let you go!"

Du Hei's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he laughed: "That's right, so, I'm going to kill you even more!"

"Otherwise, keep you, and I'll be fine!"

Qi Shao's mouth opened, and he was about to speak, first to make a fuss and a snake, delay a while, and say something like "I promise not to trouble you".

But at this time, Du Hei spoke first

"Giant, do it!"

At this time, Du Hei suddenly gave an order.

In the next second, the huge slap was slapped instantly, and in front of him, only a trace of broken flesh remained.

Du Hei is already crazy at this moment.