Fan Jian stabbed dozens of times, but he didn't stab the shadow at all, and he didn't even touch the shadow's clothes, but the young man was not annoyed.

I saw him stab a sword flat, and without waiting for the shadow to reflect, he just turned around, and the sword in his hand turned with his body and slashed upward, and the tip of the sword slashed up towards the shadow's navel.

The speed of the sword is fast and incomparably fast.

The shadow was not flustered, he just dodged sideways, and the palm of his hand turned into a knife and slashed towards Fan Jian's neck, no, it should be said that it was slashed down.

Because the palm of the shadow is like a sword that slashes downward, it is still a sword that is faster than Fan Jian's sword.

However, the shadow's palm didn't slash down, as the two thin needles were already shooting into his eyes.

Fan Jian had already shot two thin needles behind him as he turned around to pick up the sword, but why was it so coincidental, as if he knew that the shadow would dodge sideways and slash him.

Seeing that the two thin needles were getting closer and closer to him, the shadow had to reflexively dodge, and at the same time, his left hand also reversed his body, and slashed towards Fan Jian's body again with long eyes.

However, he found that the young man in white had already raised his sword and stabbed him under the armpit of his left hand!

This sword is like an unpredictable prophet, extremely tricky.

Fan Jian was like a poisonous snake waiting for this moment, and the shadow vaguely saw the corners of the young man's upturned mouth.

How could this kid be so cunning and actually shoot one ring after another, how did he do it?

The Shadow's left hand was already extended, and if he pulled it back, he would only be stabbed by the sword.

Without him, the sword is longer than his hand.

What will this kid do next, will he know what to do with me?

In an instant, Shadow's mind turned, and he saw his left hand roll back, turn around and kick towards the hilt of the sword.

Hmph, see if it's your sword or my legs.

He obviously wanted to kick off the sword in Fan Jian's hand, this kick was extremely fast, so fast that Fan Jian only felt that the robe in front of him was flipping, and there was a sharp pain where he held the sword in his right hand, and the sword in his hand also flew out.

Fan Jian's right hand hurt, and the sword was kicked away, but his expression was not flustered.

I saw that his body leaned back to the left, and two thin needles flew straight towards the back of the shadow, and then he took a sharp step forward, no matter what the shadow would do, it was directly a monkey stealing a peach to the shadow's crotch.

If the shadow dodges the needle at this time, the younger brother will not be protected, and if the younger brother is saved, he will be injured by the needle.

Because he kicked the sword with his back to Fan Jian, and the flying needle was shot at his back, no matter where he stood and bent, he would be shot, unless he dodged sideways, and he dodged sideways, his little brother would not be safe.

From Fan Jian's sword stabbing into the shadow's armpit to the current shooting needle and monkey stealing peaches, all this happened between breaths, like a rehearsal move.

The shadow also sensed the danger at this time, but he smiled coldly.

It's still the same despicable, how could this Zhao Yi teach this kid some unbearable methods.

He thought like this, and his body was not slow.

I saw that the shadow body rolled flat in the air, but his feet were straight up and down, and they were all kicked towards Fan Jian's head.

Fan Jian only saw the shadow's feet, like two whips in the air, one after the other in the face.

The young man was in a hurry, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block, punching his feet, but his body was pulled back several steps, you can imagine how strong the shadow is!

These two people, you come and go, they are all the same in the middle and attacking, and they are attacking in the attack, they are really worthy of being people who have been with each other for nine years.

......

The shadow saw that the young man who was squatting on the ground did not take a step, and then said, "Why don't you use your true anger?"

"Could it be that I can beat you with my true qi?" the young man was a little helpless.

The shadow thought for a while, and then said, "You can't win against me anyway, and besides, it seems that your little tricks haven't been practiced yet." ”

Fan Jian rolled his eyes and said in his heart, people like you are probably as perverted as a blind brother, and you know how to bully minors.

"You don't want to expose the true qi characteristics of your cultivation too early, do you?"

Fan Jian had already stood up at this time, walked to the side and picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground, and said, "What a good sword! What is its name?"

He was deliberately diverting the subject.

"Nameless. Shadow said earnestly.

The young man despised it again in his heart, he was really able to pretend, and he named it Nameless Sword.

How did he know that the shadow was actually saying that this sword had no name, of course, he would not know the contempt in Fan Jian's heart, he just looked at the young man who was seriously observing the sword and said, "Do you still want to fight, you can't even hold the sword steadily, it's better not to take it." ”

Fan Jian laughed wickedly and said, "Hehe, who said I was going to fight, I already won!" After speaking, he raised his chin proudly at the shadow.

Shadow was a little surprised and speechless at the boy's treacherous expression, and he felt that the boy was talking nonsense, so he had to go to the edge of the cliff, as if he wanted to stay away from the boy who seemed to have lost his mind.

Fan Jian only heard one sentence float in:

"You haven't even touched my clothes, so how can you say you won?"

"yes, look at your feet. The boy shouted loudly, and then laughed again, as if he had seen a very funny scene.

The shadow looked down at the trouser leg with a piece of fabric missing from his feet, his brow furrowed, and the sea breeze blew his hair around.

Was this what he had ripped off when he had just blocked with his hand? He wanted to laugh a little at the thought of this, but suddenly he looked up at the smug young man again.

No, could it be that after he shot the needle, and then used small means, he already thought that he would flip in the air and kick him?

He seemed a little annoyed, and pretended to be calm and said indifferently to Fan Jian:

"So what, as I said earlier, you have to use a sword to cut the clothes on my body, you ripped it off, right?"

After hearing this, the young man laughed three more times, only to see him walk up to the shadow, hold up the cloth in his hand and say, "Brother Mask, this cloth in my hand is on you?"

"So what?" said Shadow, a little tsundere.

"Then you can see clearly!" Fan Jian snorted coldly and said.

I saw the young man raise his sword and slash at the piece of cloth, which was immediately split in two.

"Now, can I be considered to have won?" Fan Jian finished laughing smugly.

The shadow under the mask hated the itchy teeth, this hateful boy, is so brazen.

But when Brother Shadow was speechless, the young man in white had already twisted his butt and swayed, jumping down the mountain, and the sea breeze also transmitted the young man's voice:

"I'm going to see the blind brother tomorrow, don't play tricks!"

Then there was the loud laughter of a male duck.

Shadow looked at the boy who was twisting his ass, eager to slap him to death, and just as he was angry, a familiar voice came from behind him.