"Nie Haiyuan, what are you doing?" As the figure gradually became clearer, a familiar figure appeared in Qi Li's gaze, and he couldn't help but shrink his gaze, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

Is there such a stealing of people's heads? He is close to solving the problem with a sword, but he is being mended by someone behind the back like this, not to mention whose credit it is, just such a sneak attack is already despised, and he has always been decent, of course, he can't accept such a thing.

"Hey, hey, Brother Qi, don't be angry, I really can't stand it, this kid is too rampant, and too ruthless, killing so many people, I always feel that I don't give him a burden, it's not very happy, I just saw that this kid is obviously in a losing position, I can't help but make up for him without thinking too much, it's really happy!" Nie Haiyuan pouted with a harmless look on his face, anyway, he seemed to be very reasonable at any time, so although this explanation was difficult to accept, Qi Li, as the eldest brother, had no choice but to accept it.

"Alas, there's really no way to take you!" He thought about going up to make up for the knife when he saw the defeat, he had been fighting for so long, and he was almost split by someone's palm, but he didn't come up, but he rushed up when he saw that the opponent's defeat had been revealed, what did he do earlier?

Qi Li shook his head, full of grievances, although he had a good personality, although he was angry, he was not angry, and he also knew that Nie Haiyuan was a person, he didn't have a positive shape all day long, so he simply didn't care about it, just shook his head helplessly and repeatedly.

"Little fat man, you return my eldest brother's life!" At this time, the four monsters of the golden toad not far away also saw the battle situation on the field clearly, and saw more clearly the scene where Nie Haiyuan photographed Lai Zhaoyi, one by one, their eyes widened, and they were furious, and they all picked up the blades in their hands and attacked towards Nie Haiyuan.

Four people, four knives, joined the battle group in the blink of an eye, the dangerous aura was approaching, Nie Haiyuan hadn't realized it, and he shook his head and swayed at Qi Li, completely forgetting the danger behind him.

He forgot, Qi Li didn't forget, almost reflexively grabbed Nie Haiyuan's body and moved forward, and at the same time, he waved the long sword in his left hand towards the four knives on the opposite side.

Ping Pong!

A series of crashing sounds came, Qi Li's body froze, and then he retreated to the rear in embarrassment, and after retreating more than ten steps in a row, he stopped panting.

These people are all strong people in the realm of Shimen, and the power of the four of them is not trivial, although Qi Li's own strength is strong, but after all, two fists are difficult to beat four hands, plus his consumption just now, it is reasonable that he is a little embarrassed in a battle.

At this time, Qi Li's body shook three times, his feet were unstable and he almost fell, but fortunately, Nie Haiyuan fell to the ground first with a dog chewing shit, and just about to stand up, he straightened Qi Li with a pout, and then the two of them looked at each other angrily with their shoulders together.

"Special mother, it's a group fight, right! Brothers fight!" Seeing such a lineup, Nie Haiyuan suddenly became angry, he waved his hand at a few people behind him, and Lu Tianyun and the others also rushed up.

Seven against four, this battle has also evolved more and more intense, and a vicious battle is about to break out.

"Hmph, the guy who can't do anything, don't talk about the seven of you, even seventy of you will take it all!" Lai Zhaowu's personality was the most anxious, he was so angry that he was about to burst into flames, especially when he saw the six or seven young people rushing up on the opposite side, he was even more angry to the extreme, and the knife in his hand was pointed at the other party, and he couldn't help but scold.

Nie Haiyuan is not the one who suffers losses, even if he scolds, he has to scold the other party for nothing, so at this time, he has set up a posture, his hands are crossed on his waist, and he is in the posture of a shrew scolding the street, he quietly waits for the other party's storm.

But before he could insult him, the other party didn't give him a chance, and the four people with four knives, although they looked very rude and reckless, but once they entered the state, their bodies suddenly hit like a whirlwind.

"Damn, don't scold!" Nie Haiyuan dodged the blow in embarrassment, and took advantage of the situation to swing the iron pole and slash out.

Lai Zhaosan seemed to be on a par with him, the two of them were of average stature, and they were a muddy person, so he didn't hit with a knife, and suddenly became stubborn, he turned his body, and brought a powerful storm of battle qi to slash towards Nie Haiyuan again.

Nie Haiyuan saw that the other party was fierce and didn't dare to parry, he quickly turned around, the flat shoulder in his hand was on his shoulder, and his body also rotated.

"Eat me a widow carrying water! Widow Hot Wheels!" While fighting, he didn't forget to live poorly, but his trick was okay to deal with ordinary people, but this Lai Zhaosan was a muddy person, he didn't understand what a widow carried water, what Hot Wheels were, so he was not confused by Nie Haiyuan's move, a knife rampage, and stabbed towards Nie Haiyuan's heart.

This lord is like a war, he is still circling there with an iron burden, he didn't notice the danger coming, seeing that the knife was approaching, he came back to his senses in a daze, but after such a long delay, how can he have the strength to save it? At this time, it is too late to regret it!

He himself is unreliable, but it doesn't mean that the people around him are also unreliable, Liu Yan, who is closest to Nie Haiyuan, has long been aware of his danger, and while constantly blaming the other party for not caring, the soft sword in his hand is also coming quietly like a snake.

Liu Yan's realm is not as good as Lai Zhaosan, but his moves are extremely exquisite, coupled with the careful guidance of Yin Sangong in the past six months, his swordsmanship and strength have undoubtedly made a qualitative leap.

At this time, a sword was swung out, and Leng Buding heard the sound of metal crashing in the void, and the soft sword in Liu Yan's hand was all based on his will, to be strong, to be soft is soft, the soft sword is like a snake, and it is elusive.

At this time, the soft sword touched the steel knife, although the force was blocked by it, but with the help of the opponent's strength, the soft sword suddenly bypassed the blade, and then slashed towards the opponent's wrist along the blade.

This sudden change really surprised Lai Zhaosan, he was already not good at his brain, and at this time, in the face of Liu Yan's exquisite sword moves, he suddenly lost his square inch, rubbed it, and instinctively retreated backwards, seeing that he was about to be forced into a desperate situation.

When a collision came, Liu Yan's body, which was originally like a bamboo, was stunned in the void, and was immediately shocked out. On the opposite side, a big man stood out, this big man was more than a foot tall, and he was also wielding a big knife, like a door god.

Liu Yan's eyes shrank, and he shook his numb arm, and he suddenly found that the tiger's mouth in his right hand had been cracked, which showed how amazing the strength of the tall man on the other side was.

But after all, Liu Yan is not an ordinary person who is easy to admit defeat, he spit, he raised his neck, his face was full of disdain, and his aura became unprecedentedly powerful, "Big man, come, the little master will give you another three hundred rounds of fighting!"

The arrogant and uninhibited words made people very unhappy, the tall man on the opposite side frowned, his eyes released a fierce color, the knife in his hand flashed with golden light, and as soon as he raised his foot, he slashed towards Liu Yan again.

Brush brush brush. There are three moves in a row, Liu Yan suffered a dark loss, did not dare to resist, and used ingenious sword moves to swim back and forth up and down, and at the same time was looking for an opportunity, two people you come and I fight in one place!

This side received the move and there was not idle, Lai Zhaosi had just fought with Liu Yan, and Lai Zhaoer on the opposite side also slashed at Zhai Xingniang with a small knife, this scheming person thought that this girl was the weakest among the seven people, so in order to be able to appear in front of people, he hurriedly attacked the weakest place.

Maybe among the five people, the second child has the most ideas, but when it comes to strength, he really can't hang up, although he slashed at Zhai Xingniang with a knife, but when the two of them fought, he regretted it.

Especially when he saw Zhai Xingniang also carrying a steel knife, his face was also stunned, everyone knows that girls' physical strength is not as good as men, and ordinary girls like to use lighter weapons, such as long swords, flying spurs, etc., but the girl in front of her looks polite, but her aura is different.

Lai Zhaoer had a knife in his hand, and suddenly slashed away, thinking that Zhai Xingniang would be frightened by the power of his knife and fleeing in all directions, but he didn't expect that the other party's eyes were like torches, as steady as Mount Tai, and at the same time, the knife in his hand shook slightly, and the blade was covered with blood, and then he stretched out his hand and had a tyrannical aura that shocked the soul.

As soon as this feeling appeared, it immediately made the qi and blood in the other party's Lai Zhaoer's body boil with it, and a strong feeling of discomfort came, followed by a powerful battle intent.

"What kind of knife is this?" couldn't help the surging in his heart, Lai Zhaoer blurted out with wide eyes.

Looking at the fluttering Zhai Xingniang's apricot eyes rolled again, she glared angrily, and the cold breath spread, she gritted her teeth lightly and shouted, "Wolf Warrior Knife Technique, the fighting spirit is not extinguished, and the knife is in the mang!"

The atmosphere suddenly rose, and the knife in Zhai Xingniang's hand suddenly dragged up a powerful knife, and with a swing of the knife, a powerful overwhelming momentum suddenly erupted, and this momentum multiplied, forming a unique landscape in this inner courtyard.

"She really practiced, I didn't expect it to be even stronger than I was at the beginning!" Jing Chong in the crowd quickly noticed this powerful momentum, and couldn't help but be startled, and couldn't help blurting out, fortunately, his voice was small and didn't alarm others, but the fanaticism in his heart was indeed difficult to contain.

At the same time, her heart turned a thousand times, all kinds of tastes came to mind, when she saw her own progress, she was very inferior, when she handed over the wolf sword method to her hands, she had already felt her change, in the past six months, her efforts in her eyes, coupled with the correct guidance of Hao Sanpo, her strength is really a thousand miles a day, her progress is very moving, in order not to drag herself down, she really paid a lot.

I can't help but feel sour in my heart, for them, Jing Chong is really grateful, because with them, he feels infinite warmth, all friendship, love, and trust. Knowing each other, staying together, never abandoning, everything between them has formed a spirit, a team spirit, everyone helps each other, depends on each other, is a copper wall.

He believes that as long as this spirit is not extinguished, all difficulties will pass, and any danger will be solved.