Soaring in the wind, tyrannical and ferocious flow throughout the body.

The claws were tense and sharp, tearing towards the man in front of them.

In the past two days, they have been fighting Jiang Nan continuously, and they have already figured out that Jiang Nan has raised a fierce adult Hai Dongqing.

This bird is terrible and wild.

In the face of its impact, no one dares to be careless.

"Animal, get out of here!"

The silver master holding the steel knife had a cold face and shouted coldly.

Rotate your body flexibly and dodge constantly.

At the same time, two daggers were thrown out of his sleeves and thrown out with all his might.

One locked on Hai Dongqing's head, and the other pointed at Hai Dongqing's chest.

One up and down, trying to hit Hai Dongqing's two key points.

Boom!

Hai Dongqing is not jealous, after following Jiangnan for so long, it has become extraordinary.

It not only has spirituality, but is more intelligent, sensitive, and combative than other Haidongqing.

With a flick of the golden claw, he grabbed the dagger that stabbed into his chest.

Extraordinarily accurate, extraordinarily ferocious.

The wings shook, a whirl, and a twist in the air.

Then, dangerously and skillfully, it dodged out of the trajectory of the dagger that locked on the head.

In the end, it fell heavily on Jiangnan's body.

The two claws buckle the shoulders, and the hair blows up.

The sky roars, heroic and hideous.

"Aren't you going to lure Lao Tzu out, now that Lao Tzu has taken the initiative to come out, what are you afraid of, go on!"

Jiang Nan didn't seem to feel the tingling pain in his shoulder, and roared at the bottom of his mouth.

The surging fighting spirit is still the same, and as time continues, it becomes hot and high.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring coldly at his opponent.

With Hai Dongqing, he rushed towards the silver peak with a long stick in his hand.

This person couldn't hold out for long after the knock just now.

Jiangnan's style of play is like this, when he fights in a group, he doesn't care so much.

He will only target one person, no matter what others do, and beat this person to death first.

Hey?

The second stage of the gold was stunned by Jiangnan's move.

Standing still, a little distracted.

I tried to lure him out for several days, but I didn't get my wish.

But what's going on today?

Subconsciously, he also looked at the Tangkou compound in front of him who shouted to kill the earth-shattering.

Hundreds of people were entangled, constantly waving their weapons.

With a hideous face, desperate madness, and unimaginable fighting.

In the air, blood fluttered.

Above the ground, blood flowed.

All around the body, there was a mist of blood.

Everything seems to have dyed the whole hall and even the whole street red.

The smell of blood is extraordinarily strong and suffocating.

It's all normal, it's exactly the same as the other day.

Then why is this Su Xiaosan so abnormal today?

Could it be that he has any secret tricks?

Jin Erduan's brows furrowed slightly, and such a terrible thought popped up in his mind at the same time.

The next moment later, the face behind the black cloth became hideous again.

This hideousness comes from an inexplicable sense of confidence and excitement.

It doesn't matter what you're doing so much, he's already out anyway.

I don't dare you have any help, just walk out of the courtyard.

So......

We will reluctantly accept this little life of yours!

"I can't care so much, kill him first!"

Thinking of this, this roar rolled out of the throat of the second stage of the golden duan.

The whole person is like a hideous beast.

The momentum of the whole body soared, surging towards the peak.

Stomp on the ground with both feet, venting the irrepressible battle spirit.

The speed was faster than ever, and it slammed away.

Seeing that Jiangnan was rushing towards him, there was also Hai Dongqing to assist.

The silver pinnacle's face distorted, caused by the pain from the previous one.

There was a fierce aura all over his body, and there was a strong battle intent in his eyes.

The strength he knows is not at the gold level, or even far behind.

But at this moment, the level of peak silver is also strong enough.

In the face of an opponent like Jiangnan, he is fearless.

After so many years, he has nothing, only a tenacity and courage to move forward bravely before the battle.

"You want to kill me! Come on!! Who's afraid of whom!! ”

The man drank wildly, and his arms exerted force.

Pass to the long stick, and the stick head dances with it.

Horizontal, crossing, tripping, splitting, pointing......

Take, pierce, stab, tie, wrap......

He knows everything about the long stick, and at the moment he has all kinds of spear moves.

In just a few seconds, it's constantly changing.

Looking from afar, the Taoist stick curtain has shrouded Jiangnan.

Every stick shadow is like a poisonous snake out of a hole, rushing towards Jiangnan without any scruples!

The advantage of the weapon was brought into play at this moment, and Jiangnan couldn't get close at all for a while.

On the other hand, the masters of the silver pinnacle are more and more fluent.

Ethereal, stiff.

Tricky and terrifying!

It's like an artist dancing, and the tricks are gorgeous and gorgeous.

It's more like the advent of the Great Sage, and the sticks are exquisite.

Every move, every style, is surprisingly coherent.

The speed was fast, and the sharpness and killing suddenly increased by a few points.

Faced with such a wide range and such a formidable gunscreen, the vast majority of people may choose to back down.

Avoid the edge for a while, and then look for weakness.

Gangnam is one of the majority!

However, he also has differences.

In just half a minute, he found the weakness.

"The stick technique is good, but it's a pity that the strength is a little worse!"

He snorted coldly and floated in the other party's ears.

Facing the other party's rolling stick, Jiangnan took a step forward and rose to the challenge.

The speed increases again, and the figure flickers.

Keep dodging and avoiding those stick shadows.

The gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, and it immediately locked onto the entity of the long stick in the thousands of afterimages.

Without hesitation, the Nepalese Sabre followed.

With a shock of Jiangnan's arm, the saber seemed to let out a ghostly cry.

Like a bolt of lightning, it struck down in the air.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but it's cut on the stick with precision.

Qiang !!

The knives and sticks collided, and the crisp symphony suddenly exploded.

There is not much concern about the collision between the blade and the tip of the gun, the main thing is to look at the sharpness of the collision between the two.

That point is the moment when each other's forces concentrate and explode and surge towards each other.

At this critical juncture, the opponent's stick head suddenly appeared slightly deflected.

Jiang Nan's face changed slightly, and his breathing became difficult.

It's just a slight deflection, but the impact is very different.

Jiangnan's palms were numb, and the Nepalese saber almost left his hand.

Because of the violent friction, the palms of the hands holding the handle of the knife seemed to rub the skin.

And the muscles of the palm are even more loaded.

Fortunately, Jiang Nan took a step back in time and used the slow sliding of his arm to unload some of his strength.

Otherwise, the whole palm of the hand will be blurred with flesh and blood.

Jiangnan is not happy, and the masters of the silver peak are even more miserable.

(End of chapter)