"Up."

Two words.

Meng Changan was already on the high platform, and a knife fell, and the knife fell like thunder for nine days.

Even if Shen Leng and Meng Changan can't meet often now, let alone have the opportunity to practice together, most of the time, the tacit understanding between the two people is still so seamless and incomparable, as if they have practiced countless times for this battle, while Meng Changan was advancing head-on, Shen Leng rushed over from the side, climbed over the railing with his hand on the high platform, Meng Changan slashed down, and Shen Leng swept from the side.

Meng Changan's knife went straight to his neck, his knife technique has always been so simple, the knife falls on people's heads.

And Shen Leng's knife swept across the waist of the Niche Black Court, one slashing from top to bottom, and the other swept horizontally, it seemed that there was no possibility of avoiding the Niche Black Court.

Smack.

Two soft sounds.

The black court raised his chin slightly, his eyes wide.

"Childish."

He grabbed Meng Changan's knife with his right hand, and Shen Leng's knife with his left hand, he didn't have any iron claws on his hands, nor did he have any protective gear, and the knives of Meng Changan and Shen Leng were made of heavy and sharp black iron, but the black court of the shrine grabbed it directly, without the slightest scruple or the slightest hesitation.

What's even more terrifying is that he didn't really grab the blade, but accurately buckled the back of the knife, so fast and so heavy and ruthless knife, he actually grabbed it at the same time, people like Shen Leng and Meng Changan, it was already very difficult to deal with one of them wholeheartedly, but he could distract himself and block two knives at the same time.

"Discarded."

The black court whispered a word.

Then both hands shook at the same time.

It seems that the amplitude of the vibration is not large, but for Shen Leng and Meng Changan, the palms of the two people seem to have been stabbed with a knife at the same time, even if Shen Leng's palm is covered with a handarm, the force penetrates the handmail and directly impacts his tiger's mouth.

The fingers holding the hilt of the knife were shaken open, and then the hilt slammed on the wrist, and the two of them snorted at the same time.

The two hands of the Niche Luo Black Court flicked back, and the two black-line knives flew backwards, slamming into the huge Nine Dragon Wall behind them.

At this moment, Yang Qibao suddenly came, Shen Leng suddenly leaned over, Yang Qibao's knife stabbed from behind Shen Leng, and when it appeared, it was already in front of the throat of the Shrine Luo Heiting, and the left hand of the Shrine Luo Heiting was raised to block it, and the tip of the knife poked in his palm, but it was not pierced!

"Your knife is a little worse."

As soon as he grabbed the tip of the knife, he twisted his hand, and the tip of the black line knife was broken by him, and when he threw it, the tip of the knife shot towards Yang Qibao's neck, Yang Qibao was shocked, and his body rolled back and fell from the high platform, the tip of the knife was faster than the heavy crossbow that shot out, and it didn't hit Yang Qibao, but it pierced a pillar in the distance.

What a terrifying power that is.

Meng Changan slammed a punch into the lower abdomen of the Niche Luo Heiting at this moment, the elbow of the Niche Luo Heiting smashed down, Meng Changan's fist was less than half an inch away from his lower abdomen, and the elbow smashed on Meng Changan's arm, this punch sank to the high platform, the fist fell to the ground, and the Niche Heiting kicked Shen Leng's fist away with a side kick, and then leaned over and grabbed the back of Meng Changan's neck, and the five fingers exerted force, and in an instant Meng Changan's flesh and blood came out.

It was the hand that could scratch Yuelan's skull.

Shen Leng's fist was kicked away, he leaned back, his two feet were raised and contracted, and then kicked out violently, these two feet kicked heavily on the chest of the Niche Luo Black Court, and the Niche Black Court took two or three steps back and touched the Nine Dragons Wall behind the throne, Meng Changan took the opportunity to get out, and Shen Leng was actually shocked from the high platform by the force of the shock of his two feet.

Before Shen Leng landed, Yang Qibao jumped up again and supported Shen Leng in mid-air, he grabbed the edge of the high platform with one hand, and grabbed Shen Leng's hand with the other hand and dragged it up, and threw Shen Leng back again, Shen Leng flew back to the high platform, his feet hooked down, Yang Qibao grabbed his feet and took off, and the two people began to attack after they landed, how terrible is the martial arts of these two people? The speed of the punch is simply not kept up with the eyes of ordinary people.

It felt as if someone was shooting at the face of the Shrine Black Court with four crossbows, and the fists were all out of the afterimage, and the four fists attacked one punch at a time, and what was even more terrifying was that the Shrine Black Court just blocked the crazy attacks of Shen Leng and Yang Qibao with his left hand and blocked all of them, and none of them missed, on the surface, the speed of one of his hands could be faster than the speed of Shen Leng and Yang Qibao's four fists.

And the right hand of the Shrine Black Court blocked Meng Changan's fist, and with a flick of his right hand, he pushed Meng Changan's fist away, and then grabbed it forward, and grabbed Meng Changan's chest armor with his feet that Meng Changan's fist had not yet withdrawn, and his fingers slammed into the breastplate, Meng Changan only felt a pain in his chest, and he didn't know how heavy the injury was, so he had to retreat hard.

Click.

Meng Changan's heart guard was shattered by the right hand of the Shrine Black Court, and the soft armor under the iron armor blocked his fingers, and the sharp pain he felt was because his fingers pressed the soft armor and cut through his chest, and a layer of skin was rubbed off his chest.

"Two layers of armor?"

Shrine Black Court frowned.

The attack of these three Ning people is too fierce, he can block it, but he knows that if he doesn't fight quickly, there will be an accident, those three people are Qing Zhuang, and his physical strength will definitely not be longer than those three people, Ning Ren has a sentence He has always felt that what he said is very right, and he is afraid of being young, and no one dares to guarantee that he will not be injured if he continues to fight.

In his opinion, one of his own hairs is much more expensive than the three Ning people combined, and the injury is even less worthless.

So his idea is to solve one of them as soon as possible, so that the pressure will be reduced a lot, and find an opportunity to solve another one, and the victory is decided.

It's just that he didn't expect that there was a layer of soft armor under Meng Changan's breastplate, otherwise his five fingers would be able to pull out Meng Changan's heart.

In fact, this is a picture that is terrifying to the extreme, just think about it, you can know that the two sides of the Shrine Black Court seem to be their own masters, the left half of his body has one arm and one leg to block Shen Leng and Yang Qibao's crazy and dense attack, and the right arm can also defuse Meng Changan's offensive, and almost killed Meng Changan.

Man, it seems, is divided in him.

A sword strikes.

The sword stabbed past Meng Changan's ear and went straight to the eyes of the Black Court of the Shrine.

Qin Se is a qualified hunter, she is not in a hurry to make a move is looking for an opportunity, she knows how terrible the Shrine Black Court is, so she will keep waiting, the moment the Shrine Black Court thought that she could kill Meng Changan, her mentality changed slightly, and at this moment the sword of Qin Se arrived.

Syllable!

Niche Luo Heiting's hand was withdrawn at the moment when the sword had almost pierced his skin, and pinched the long sword, and to the side, the long sword grazed his neck and stabbed behind him, pulling it around, and the Qin color behind Meng Changan hit Meng Changan's back heavily, and Niche Luo Heiting kicked Meng Changan on the lower abdomen, and the two of them rolled and fell down the high platform.

Niche Luo Heiting turned around and counterattacked Shen Leng and Yang Qibao head-on, he didn't defend anymore, but took the initiative to punch, the fists of the three people seemed to be two meteor showers colliding, and the terrifying fist shadow made people's scalps tingle.

Bang bang!

The two punches penetrated the dense fist shadow and hit Yang Qibao's neck and Shen Leng's chest respectively, Yang Qibao heard a sound in his throat, if it wasn't for avoiding the vital point, this punch could break his throat, but even so, this punch hit the side of his neck, Yang Qibao also felt that there was something wrong with his bones, his head tilted to the side, and his body instantly lost control and fell from the high platform, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Shen Leng was punched in the chest, his back hit the railing of the high platform and directly broke the railing, his body fell backwards, and before he fell, the black court bent down and grabbed Shen Leng's ankle and picked him up and fell left and right twice, the dull sound of the landing, as if every sound smashed into Meng Changan's heart.

"You! Mother! ”

Meng Changan rushed up a little at his feet, but only halfway up to the high platform, Shen Leng was thrown over by the Niche Luo Black Court, and directly knocked Meng Changan back.

All four of them fell under the high platform.

Standing on the high platform, his chin still held high, he seemed to be gasping slightly, but that momentum made people feel a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

"I told you so."

The Shrine took two steps forward, standing on the edge of the platform and looking at the four people lying on the ground below.

"Everyone doesn't want to be dominated by others, everyone feels that they are the protagonists of this world, but it is very stupid for people without power to resist fate, there are rules in this world, ants should climb on the ground, goshawks should fly high in the sky, the power of elephants surpasses tigers and leopards, and I can control all beings."

Although he walked to the edge of the high platform, he never came down, because he knew that he could not go down, the place on this high platform is limited, and in terms of the art of war, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, those four people are very strong, but there are only so many ways to attack, all of which he expected, if he walked down the high platform, he might have lost long ago in the open and wide place of this hall and fought with such four enemies.

He was able to block Shen Leng and Yang Qibao's onslaught with his left arm and left leg, because those two people could only stand on the side of the high platform, and the two people could not fully spread when they stood there, and the shoulders of the two people were almost next to each other, so the range of punches was limited, and he could block the fists of another person by pushing them out in a horizontal way.

However, it's easy to say.

Based on powerful personal martial arts, but also based on powerful calculations.

As long as he doesn't get off this high platform, no matter how strong four people are, in fact, he is just equivalent to fighting with two people.

Stable in the middle of the high platform, there is a condescending trend, invincible.

Shen Leng looked to the side, Yang Qibao's neck was hit too hard, the flesh and blood on the side of his neck were blurred, and he had obviously injured his bones, and it was extremely difficult for him to even turn over when he lay there, and he temporarily lost his combat strength.

As for himself, the leg bone of his right foot should be broken, and he was standing on one foot, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Meng Changan looked better, but it just seemed that Meng Changan's injuries were under the armor and could not be seen.

The three of them were forced to be so embarrassed by one person.

"God has commanded me from heaven."

The black court of the shrine looked down on everyone: "I am the embodiment of God in the world, if God does not kill me, who can kill me?" ”