"This stupid big man, but he has brute force in the air, and the speed is too slow, hey, let me play him to death slowly!" The man in brown held a blood-dripping long sword in his hand, and looked at the majestic young man opposite with a playful expression.

At this time, Xiong Zhen's whole body was covered in blood, and his bare skin was full of wounds that were constantly flowing with red blood, but his face still did not change, his fists wearing the gloves of the bear were firmly in front of him, and he stared at the man in brown expressionlessly.

"Damn, if it weren't for that high-grade set of sharp weapon gloves, I would have blinded him first!"

Previously, after the man in brown tested Xiong Zhen, he found that his strength was similar to his own, but the speed was not fast, so the man in brown has been adopting the strategy of fighting, constantly relying on his own advantages in body to circle around Xiong Zhen, and at the same time stabbing out of the cold sword from time to time, but Xiong Zhen is also quite rich in combat experience, he saw that his speed could not keep up with the man in brown, so he was ruthless, regardless of the attack on the non-critical parts of his body, and used the violent bear gloves to protect his vital points to ensure that he did not lose his combat effectiveness for a while, so Xiong Zhen seemed to have become a bloody man, but at this time there was still the strength of a battle。

At this time, the man in brown still adopted the previous fighting strategy, and from time to time used the long sword in his hand to make up for Xiong Zhen's original wound, deliberately playing with Xiong Zhen for fun, but after a few swords, the man in brown wondered in his heart, it stands to reason that even if the average strong-willed warrior, there will always be some slight changes in the expression on his face after receiving so many swords, but Xiong Zhen was expressionless from beginning to end, and the man in brown saw this, his heart became more and more impatient and resentful, "Isn't this stupid big man without pain? Or did he close the pain with a secret method?"

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, the brown-clothed man's eyes lit up, and he found that the stupid big man seemed to be due to excessive blood loss, and his mountain-like figure shook for a while, revealing a big flaw, "Hey, waste your arm, see how you defend it next!" He naturally thought that this might be a flaw deliberately exposed by the big guy to lure him to attack, but he was confident that his advantage in speed could ensure that after stabbing this sword and abolishing the big fool's right arm, he would dodge away safely.

I saw that the sword of the man in brown instantly came out of the hole like a spirit snake, and the fangs of the cold light went straight to Xiong Zhen's right shoulder, and then Pu stabbed into the flesh as expected, "What a wonderful sound!" A trace of intoxication flashed in the eyes of the man in brown, and then he wanted to draw his sword and dodge, "What!" The man in brown was startled.

Xiong Zhen saw the sword attacking before, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and let the sword pierce deeply into the flesh of his right shoulder, and then he didn't retreat but advanced, grabbed the sword body with his right hand, and his body and right hand slammed into it at the same time, instantly letting the sword penetrate his entire body!

"His right hand is useless, and his strength will be weaker than mine at this time!" In the flash of light, looking at the expressionless cold face that was close at hand, the man in brown did not let go of his right hand and abandoned the sword for the first time, but held the hilt of the sword with his left and right hands together, and wanted to use his strength advantage to pull the long sword out of Xiong Zhen's body.

"Thorn!" Xiong Zhen's right hand glove rubbed against the sword body to make a piercing noise, and at the same time, blood surged, and the long sword was quickly drawn.

"Hmm!"

I saw that Xiong Zhen's expressionless face moved slightly at this time, he gritted his teeth, raised his left hand violently, grabbed the hands of the man in brown, and rushed forward violently, piercing the long sword that had just been pulled out of his body into his body again, and blood splashed everywhere!

The two looked at each other at this time, and the man in brown looked up at the immature face above, a hint of danger flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly wanted to abandon his sword and dodge.

However, at this time, Xiong Zhen's big hand grabbed the hands of the man in brown like iron tongs, and at the same time took a sharp breath, tilted his head back slightly, and then smashed straight towards the head of the man in brown who couldn't move diagonally!

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, Xiong Zhen's forehead was suddenly blurred, and blood continued to flow down from his forehead, blurring Xiong Zhen's vision, he hurriedly wiped the blood with his clothes, ignoring the sword still inserted in his body, and hurriedly looked ahead.

"Whew~" Xiong Zhen let out a sigh and slowly sat on the ground.

On the ground not far ahead, the man in brown was motionless, his eyes were wide open, staring at Xiong Zhen sluggishly, the center of the man's head collapsed deeply, and a mixture of red and white liquid continued to gush out from the broken place on the edge of the collapse......

............

"What the hell is this!" the man in Tsing Yi roared in his heart.

Since the start of the war, he has never touched the corner of the clothes of the cold woman on the other side, although the woman on the other side seems to be not as high as the self who has already forged the body realm, and several tentative attacks can't hurt him, but the flowing cloud-like body is really disgusting!" "Catch her later, I must concoct her well!" The man in Tsing Yi stared at the mature and plump body of the woman opposite, and a trace of lewdness flashed in his eyes.

"Bang!" a loud bang came suddenly.

The man in Tsing Yi saw that the figure of the cold woman on the other side seemed to be slightly stunned by this loud noise, and he hurriedly found an opportunity to glance at the sound from the corner of his eye, "Second brother!!" The man in Tsing Yi was shocked when he saw the miserable state of the man in brown, "It's not good! uh-" He knew that the distraction he had just now would make him flawed, and he hurriedly wanted to return to his senses and be on guard, but he looked down in amazement, looked at the blush that suddenly appeared on his chest, and then looked up at the cold woman who had just stood on the opposite side, holding a sword, and sighed, "Good sword!" Then he fell to the ground with a bang.

............

"Let's fight quickly! Then go and help Sister Yao!" Xiao Mo looked at the black-clothed man on the opposite side whose fists were shrouded in a faint black internal qi, and made up his mind in his heart.

The man in black stood in front of him with his black fists at this time, carefully guarding the beautiful man opposite, and suddenly saw a flash of light in the eyes of the beautiful man opposite, and his heart suddenly froze, and then he saw the figure of the beautiful man flashing, and the fist with a tricky angle hit him at great speed, and he hurriedly punched to meet it.

"Bang~"

"Huh?" The violent impact imagined by the man in black did not happen, and the right fist of the handsome man collapsed with his fist, and then the five branches of the handsome man's right hand were opened, and the arm stretched forward, and with a fierce force, the arm of the handsome man was like a vine that wrapped his right arm around him.

Xiao Mo used the 'empty fist' and 'vine hand' in Qingyang's hand to suppress the man in black, and saw that the parts of the man in black that came into contact with Xiao Mo's body instantly emerged with a faint black internal qi, Xiao Mo suddenly felt a huge force coming, and suddenly pushed himself away, and a very fast ink-black straight punch immediately blasted towards his head!

Xiao Mo hastily gathered his internal strength and struck a thick 'green palm' against the menacing fist.

"Bang!" Xiao Mo took three steps back, feeling his palms numb and sore, and the man opposite also took a step back.

"Even the 'Green Palm' in Qingyang's hand that can instantly condense a large amount of internal force to enhance defense is still very difficult to deal with an ordinary blow to an opponent who is a level higher in the upper and small realms. Xiao Mo successively used the Qingyang hand fist, hand, and palm three martial arts that were practiced to the level of a little bit of fur, and they were all useless in front of the opponent who could release the internal qi and the outside, and he couldn't help the opponent.

"Boy, the gap in the realm is not made up by ordinary martial arts, you-second brother!" The man in black was originally mocking Xiao Mo, when he suddenly heard a "bang" from the side, and saw that the second brother on the side was smashed to death with a hammer.

"You're all going to die!!"

Xiao Mo saw that the man in black suddenly roared, and turned around to rush towards Xiong Zhen on the side, his heart sank, and he hurriedly used the 'rush step' in the Yunxing Transformation Method, and the last hair came first, which was able to block in front of Xiong Zhen.

"Bang!" The two punched each other in the air again, Xiao Mo took two steps back, the figure of the man in black was only slightly stunned, he was about to step forward to attack, when he saw a cold woman standing beside Xiao Mo with a sword.

"Well, third brother!ah!!" Seeing that the man in Tsing Yi was also killed, the man in black instantly went berserk, his eyes seemed to be dripping blood at this time, and his whole body suddenly frantically emerged with a thick ink-colored internal qi, completely enveloping his body, revealing only a pair of red eyes like beasts staring at Xiao Mo and the others, and his momentum began to climb wildly.

"Electric him. Han Ziyu said softly.

"What?" Xiao Mozheng felt as if he was being locked by an ancient fierce beast, and his hair exploded all over his body, when he suddenly heard Han Ziyu's words, he was stunned in his heart, and turned his head to look.

I saw that Han Ziyu's temperament was becoming more and more cold at this time, holding the 'Falling Red Dust' in his right hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the man who looked like a mad demon on the opposite side.

"It's coming. Han Ziyu reminded softly.

Xiao Mo's heart sank, he hurriedly put his palms in front of him, and looked at the opposite side vigilantly, only to see that at this time, the momentum of the man in black had climbed to the peak, and a pair of blood-red pupils were full of madness, with a strange scream, his body flashed, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and he instantly blasted out the ink-colored fists wrapped in black internal force towards Xiao Mo!

"Bang!!" Xiao Mo tried his best to resist with the 'green palm', but he was still knocked away in the blink of an eye, and in mid-air, Xiao Mo suddenly had a flash of inspiration, making the 'folding step' of the Izumo Xing Transformation Method, and stabilized his body in mid-air, and quickly took out the Lei Qian jade talisman from the storage bag in his arms, and calmly aimed at the black-clothed man who couldn't help but stagnate slightly after colliding with Xiao Mo at this time, and instantly activated the jade talisman.

"Z~"

A blue thunderbolt accurately hit his chest at a speed that was not inferior to that of the man in black just now, and the man in black who was about to attack Han Ziyu on the side immediately paused, "Thorn!" A deadly cold light suddenly flashed, the man in black looked down in a daze, looked at the short sword stuck in his chest and penetrated deeply, roared, and instantly went crazy, his black fists flew wildly in the air, and the surrounding wooden decorations were rubbed by his fists, and they turned into pieces in an instant, Han Ziyu, who had already abandoned the sword and retreated to the side, looked at this scene lightly, and his expression seemed to be getting colder and colder.

Xiao Mo saw that the man in black seemed to be a little delirious, and knew that it was an opportunity, so he hurriedly launched the Yunxing Transformation Method, 'rushing' to connect the 'turning', and turned to the back of the man in black smartly, and then used the 'vine hand' to dexterously wrap the hands of the man in black and tie them behind him, "Do it!" Xiao Mo immediately shouted, his face turned blood red from the resistance of the man in black.

Xiong Zhen, who was sitting on the ground, had already risen from the ground with a clear heart, flew up and stepped violently towards the bottom of the sword hilt that shook slightly on the chest of the man in black!

"Park!"

Under the tremendous force, the 'Falling Red Dust' instantly shredded the iron-like sternum in the black-clothed man's body, and the sword blade penetrated straight into his body, leaving only a trace of the hilt exposed in front of him.

Xiao Mo immediately let go of his hands the moment Xiong Zhen kicked the hilt of the sword, and flew back.

"Ah!!h

"Huh~ I still have to be beaten in the cross-level battle......" Xiao Mo didn't care when he saw this, he let out a sigh of relief and sighed in his heart.

Looking at Xiong Zhen, who was sitting on the side with a long sword in his right shoulder and his face was unusually pale, and Han Ziyu, who was standing on the side with an increasingly cold temperament, Xiao Mo was about to speak, and suddenly his heart chuckled,

"Sister Yao!!"