The sword light rolled up the air, constantly emitting a piercing sound, and then launched a fierce attack on the opponent's body.

Teasing, cutting, stabbing, splitting, poking...... Each of the saber's attack methods can be seen in the father and son duo who fought each other, and every saber-wielding attack route can be captured from them.

Xiao Yuanchao's attack is majestic and majestic, but there is also a fierceness hidden in it; Xiao Zhan's attack is indomitable, masculine to fierce, but there is never a shortage of ruthlessness.

"Huh!"

Xiao Zhan backhanded Xiao Yuanchao's ribs, exerting force at the shortest distance, so that the other party didn't even have a chance to evade.

"Whew!"

A bloody mouth appeared from Xiao Yuanchao's left rib, and blood gushed out instantly, staining half of his body red.

There is no way to avoid it, so you can only try to make your injuries clearer.

So he was trying his best to avoid it, and his body was forced to protrude two centimeters from its side.

At the same time, he slashed at Xiao Zhan's neck with a horizontal knife.

"Huh!"

Xiao Zhan ducked back, and the saber cut a five-centimeter bloody wound under his throat, almost slashing his throat.

Seeing blood, the battle between father and son finally saw blood.

Blood, the catalyst for battle.

In battle, its scent is the only thing that can make people go crazy constantly, and it is the only presence that can make people constantly explode.

Everyone loves blood, and the only difference is that some people have unearthed it and some have not.

In a short period of time, the father and son's bodies became full of knife wounds, blood splattered everywhere, staining the surrounding ground and grass.

The spectators had to shout out, they never knew that a saber battle could be so thrilling.

Every knife is a classic, and every knife is a perfect explosion swing.

Someone is going to die, someone is going to die!

This is a strong premonition that exists in everyone's heart, because this father and son are engaged in a real life-and-death struggle.

"Don't use a knife, don't use a knife, it's going to kill people, it's going to kill people......"

Someone has already begun to sound fearful and worried.

This scene is too exciting, it is a living teaching material for a saber hand-to-hand fight, but everyone has no heart to learn, study, and analyze at this meeting.

Their only wish was to stop the fight, and if they couldn't, then not to use knives.

These are father and son, they are not enemies, they are not on the battlefield, whoever dies, the other will be in pain.

It's a pity that they can't stop at all, this father and son are the few crazy people in Huaxia, and even Xiao Zhan's grandfather is also that kind of crazy existence.

The three ancestors and grandchildren of the Xiao family, in a sense, are all perverted, this is a gene in the blood that cannot be changed, and it will continue to flow and continue to be inherited.

"Khooth!"

The two sabers slammed into each other again, and finally could not withstand the force of the confrontation and broke into two.

The knife is broken, there is no weapon, and you can only use your fists and feet.

"Great!"

Almost at the same time, the observation troops put down their hearts for the second time, because Xiao Yuanchao's father and son no longer used knives and began to add fists and kicks.

Not using a knife means that the chance of death is smaller, and it means that the fight will not be as brutal as it was just now.

But is that really the case?

Xiao Yuanchao, who used his fists and feet, fought more fiercely against the father and son, and every punch and kick burst out with blood.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yuanchao smashed a fist into Xiao Zhan's abdomen, stretched out his right hand to pinch his neck, and slammed into a big tree.

"Smack!"

Under the collision, Xiao Zhan's head and face were covered with blood, which was shocking.

But he immediately turned back and smashed his backhand elbow on Xiao Yuanchao's face.

"Smack!"

Blood splattered, forcing Xiao Yuanchao's head to swing backwards.

At the same time, Xiao Zhan grabbed the opponent's arm and fell on his back.

But at the moment when he was about to shake it up, Xiao Yuanchao pressed his knee against Xiao Zhan's waist, making it impossible for him to complete the back fall.

Not only that, but he also took Xiao Zhan's body and lay back on his back.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yuanchao's fist smashed into Xiao Zhan's chest, speeding up his fall to the ground.

"Poof!"

Xiao Zhan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, and he was in pain.

"Professional soldiers only have sacrifice, and the men of the Xiao family are not worthy of dreams!" Xiao Yuanchao let out a furious roar.

His right knee knelt down fiercely towards Xiao Zhan on the ground, and he couldn't be more ruthless.

Xiao Zhan, who spurted out a mouthful of blood, endured the sharp pain in his chest, his body quickly rolled to the side, supported the ground with both hands, jumped up and churned in the air, and slapped Xiao Yuanchao's face.

"Smack!"

This kick was extremely strong, containing the power of Xiao Zhan's anger, and it immediately knocked Xiao Yuanchao to the ground.

"I don't have to have dreams, I just want the respect I deserve!" Xiao Zhan dragged Xiao Yuanchao's collar and pulled it up fiercely and roared: "I did everything you wanted me to do, but I never got your respect. I'm your son, yes, but I'm not your trained animal! ”

The roar landed, and Xiao Zhan grabbed Xiao Yuan and threw out.

"Whew! ——”

Xiao Yuanchao's body flew out, slammed into a big tree, and then smashed to the ground.

"Bang!"

The moment he landed, Xiao Yuanchao slapped the ground with one hand, and rushed towards his son again with great ferocity.

The right fist sprang out and hit Xiao Zhan hard at the door.

"Smack!"

A punch of blood.

"Smack!"

Two punches to.

"Smack!"

Three punches are coming.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”

Punch after punch, Xiao Yuanchao was like a storm of lightning, each punch hit Xiao Zhan's face, watching the blood on his son's face soar.

After being hit so continuously, Xiao Zhan did not fall to the ground, but just stepped back step by step, his body became shaky, but his eyes were deadly open, staring at Xiao Yuanchao with scarlet pupils.

"Since it's my son, you have to accept it!" Xiao Yuanchao said angrily: "It's never wrong for Lao Tzu to beat his son, and it's never wrong for Lao Tzu to train his son." I don't have the respect you want here, I don't need to respect my own son! ”

is very domineering, Lao Tzu faces his son's domineering.

"Poof!"

Xiao Zhan spurted a mouthful of blood into Xiao Yuanchao's cheek, and when his vision was obstructed, he kicked his head to the side and kicked it hard.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yuanchao's body flew backwards, and he received a heavy and tyrannical kick in his chest, and his throat was sweet, and he fell with blood.

"Xiao Yuanchao, do I want dignity? All I want is a little bit of fatherly love! Xiao Zhan bared his teeth and roared: "You can't give it to me, because you are Xiao Yuanchao!" ”

"There are no fathers and sons in front of state affairs!" Xiao Yuanchao wiped the blood and shouted.

"Bang! ——”

Xiao Zhan stomped the ground with his right foot, making a dull sound that shook people's hearts.

"Bang! ——”

The left foot stomped the ground again, making people suspect that the surface was trembling.

Stepping on the ground twice, Xiao Zhan's whole person's momentum changed, and his calmness made people feel frightened, his body began to twist his waist, and a majestic force rose from his body.

Xiao Yuanchao stared at his son with red eyes, and also stomped on the ground with his feet, as if the mountains were walking, the momentum was compelling, but he was as silent as a mountain.

The power of the earth, father and son, drew the power of the earth in the same way, transmitted it to the waist through their feet, and then released it with their fists by twisting the waist.

Critical hits, this is the most terrifying critical hits!

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(End of chapter)