"Khooth!"

Xiao Zhan caught up, and completed the hand-to-hand contact with the opponent with his saber, and the moment he felt the opponent's strong power, he immediately recovered.

The Eagle King's strength is very strong, and with Xiao Zhan's current state, he can't fight head-on at all.

This knife contact is just a test to determine what level of strength the opponent has.

"Whew! Swish! ——”

The sword flashed, and the Eagle King continued to rush straight up, with the momentum and power of absolute suppression, using the saber or teasing, or chopping, all showing the ruthlessness of a must-kill blow, and the move was fatal.

After Xiao Zhan dodged the two swords, he turned around and ran, he couldn't fight the opponent head-on, or under the pressure of the other party, he could be killed at any time.

At this time, the battle between the Dou Wang and the Savior had entered the white heat, and the two of them fought into the mountains and forests to stretch out.

The Savior's broad-bladed Damascus saber posed a strong threat to the Douwang, but the Douwang's bare hands did not fall behind in the slightest.

Now no one can take care of anyone, the battle of the king is the battle of the king, and the battle of Xiao Zhan is the battle of Xiao Zhan.

One person at a time, and they can't help each other.

"Whoosh!"

Xiao Zhan ran forward, his body like a loach circling around the mountains and forests, making full use of every big tree to get rid of the Eagle King as much as possible.

It's a pity that the Eagle King was born to hunt, and his speed is faster, and he bites Xiao Zhan and doesn't let go.

"Huh!"

The saber came from behind and poked at Xiao Zhan's back socket.

Sensing the danger, Xiao Zhan suddenly dodged behind the trunk of the tree to avoid it, circled around the tree, and stabbed at the Eagle King with a backhand.

"Khooth!"

The Eagle King pulled out another saber and slammed it into Xiao Zhan's saber, and a force full of aggression burst out.

Xiao Zhan only felt that his arm was numb, and he involuntarily took a step back and left the trunk.

At this moment, the Eagle King rushed forward and kicked him in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

"Ugh! ——”

A muffled snort of pain came from Xiao Zhan's mouth, and the moment his body was kicked, his feet left the ground, showing a backward ricket, and then flew several meters away and lay heavily on the ground.

"Uh!! ——”

His body curled up in convulsions, every muscle in his body trembled, and a groan of pain came out of his throat again.

This kick was too heavy for Xiao Zhan to bear.

"You're too weak." The Eagle King held the knife in both hands, condescendingly, and looked at Xiao Zhan with a downward gaze: "You, there is no chance." ”

This is what the strong say to the weak, but after a while, Xiao Zhan felt the strength of the Eagle King, and the Eagle King also clearly knew from Xiao Zhan's confrontational reaction that the other party's strength was not at the same level as his own at all.

It was easy for him to pinch the Führer to death.

"It is still unknown who will kill the deer, come on! ——”

Xiao Zhan jumped to his feet, holding his saber and rushing towards the Eagle King, his eyes full of bloodthirsty battle light.

The momentum poured out, the wildness flowed, and at this moment, Xiao Zhan's battle flames all gushed out.

"Khooth! Sonor! Sonor! ……”

The two men were instantly entangled with each other, and the sabers kept colliding and making endless sounds.

Xiao Zhan began to exert all his strength, and the combat skills of cold weapons were brought into full play by him, and the saber in his hand was like a poisonous snake, constantly biting towards the Eagle King from all angles.

On the other hand, the Eagle King, with his two knives in his hands, completely shows a wide open and closed style of play.

This is a way of playing against people who are weaker than themselves and not as strong as themselves.

Since it is stronger than the other party, it is necessary to use the strong to suppress it constantly, and it is typical to fight the weak with the strong.

"Whew!"

The blade slashed through the muscles, and a wound of more than ten centimeters was opened on Xiao Zhan's chest, and the flesh suddenly rolled over, and blood gushed outward.

With a pained expression on his face, he staggered backwards and continued to run with the help of a large tree.

Hurt?

No, Xiao Zhan didn't feel much pain at all, his pain nerves had already become extremely insensitive, and the painful expression on his face was just a performance simulation based on the injuries on his body.

Seeing him flee again, the Eagle King continued to bully himself, chasing after him with great courage, waving his sword together.

"Whew! Laugh at! ”

The two knives slashed at Xiao Zhan's back, pulling out two terrifying wounds that showed the shape of a cross.

"Ahh ——”

A miserable howl came out of Xiao Zhan's mouth, and the whole person fell forward, and Shun Ji made a roll, and stood up fiercely, staring at the powerful Eagle King.

His eyes were red, as if they were about to drip blood, and his eyes became crazy, and the flames inside burned brightly.

"Either you die, or I die!" Xiao Zhan let out an angry roar.

The two injuries touched the dignity of his Führer, and in his memory, he had not been abused so easily when he was alone.

This is a matter of dignity, and dignity makes it impossible for him to retreat, even if he can't fight, he has to fight to the end.

Xiao Zhan's body was like a bolt of lightning, and he held the saber in his right hand and stabbed frantically towards the Eagle King.

He no longer chooses cold tricks, but uses the most domineering and direct poke to vent his inner anger.

"Khooth!"

The saber in the Eagle King's left hand easily held the knife in his hand, and the saber in his right hand slashed horizontally and went straight to the ribs.

"Whew! ——”

The blade slashed through Xiao Zhan's left rib, cutting an exposed wound.

Immediately, blood flowed outward, completely staining half of his body red.

"Under absolute power, any resistance is futile." The Eagle King said.

When the words landed, his left hand saber made a strange move, directly poking at the major artery of Xiao Zhan's neck.

Under the extreme danger, Xiao Zhan's eyes were horrified, and he immediately moved his body.

"Poof!"

The saber poked into his shoulder.

"Ah!! ——”

A heart-rending cry of pain came from his mouth, and before he could finish it, he received another heavy kick in the chest.

"Bang!"

Xiao Zhan's body flew out upside down, even if he reacted quickly and put his left arm on his chest to block, he couldn't stop this powerful and tyrannical force.

"Poof!"

The person was still in the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, showing a splattered blood mist.

"Poof!"

The body fell to the ground, causing the wound to bleed outward again, staining the ground red, giving people a shocking feeling.

Escape!

Xiao Zhan struggled to get up and fled for the third time.

Ran for his life three times, and was stabbed the first time; the second time he was stabbed twice; The third time he was stabbed twice.

He was weak and had little resistance in front of the Eagle King; He is unwilling, but he is unwilling to put his life first.

Can you escape? It's simply impossible!

The Eagle King smiled, rubbed the blood-stained saber on his body unhurriedly, and watched the seriously injured Xiao Zhan stagger away.

"The Führer is nothing more than that, who the hell mythologized him?" The Eagle King shook his head and said to himself, "The strength is very weak, very weak. ”

That's right, being hit hard three times in a row and fleeing for his life three times in a row has made the Eagle King's thinking finalized.

But Xiao Zhan doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt at all......

(End of chapter)