The comers fell from the sky, and the deafening laughter hit the eardrums of Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Ba Fenghan in waves, revealing their superb and powerful skills. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the broken tiles and remnants of the roof poured down, the burly and majestic figure, wrapped in a chilling and terrifying aura, shook the whole house, and descended on the big table in the center of the house like a dragon, and the wind swept away, and the spirits boiling on the stove spilled out in the air, connecting into a crystal waterfall!

The man pushed his palms horizontally, and the raging flames in the furnace rose up, blending with the waterfall like a spirit, and immediately turned into a terrifying dragon with teeth and claws.

The temperature in the house rose sharply, and the bright fireworks reflected Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Bai Fenghan's faces were red.

Kou Zhong, who was lying on the big bed, screamed loudly, and the war knife lying horizontally on the bed came out of its sheath on its own, turning into a dazzling knife and slashing out.

The raider laughed, "Good sword technique! ”

Then suddenly his legs kicked out like lightning, opened the bow left and right, his legs were like knives, and the air was torn apart like sharp blades, attacking Xu Ziling and Bafeng Han respectively, and he himself rose in the air, like a move like flowing water, and the middle finger of his right hand was pointed, and with a "dang" sound, he was on the knife that broke through the air.

The sword shattered inch by inch, and the war knife was also flown off, Kou Zhong pressed his hands on the bed, moved sideways, and grasped the war knife in his hand like electricity, his body was still on the ground, and he slashed down with another knife.

As soon as Ba Fenghan pressed the scabbard, he didn't make any movement to draw the sword, and the horizontal sheath blocked, and the future attack qi blade was broken, and the remaining momentum was still attacking the empty door exposed on the attacker's chest.

Xu Ziling's face remained unchanged, and he poured out the wine in the big bowl, and as soon as the wine was sprinkled, it turned into a wine arrow, colliding with the qi blade, and hitting each other with strength.

At the same time, he pushed his palm horizontally in all directions, the palm wind was dull, and there was a faint sound of gloomy wind and thunder, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, alternating between China and India to the man's vest.

Regardless of Kou Zhong or Xu Ziling, although there are still the shadows of the blood knife technique and the powerful King Kong palm taught by Wang Dong in the moves, they have already brought their strong personal style, and it is obvious that they have already had their own understanding on the road of martial arts in the continuous fighting of fighting and fighting during this period of time.

Although they still look immature, compared to more than ninety percent of the muddy warriors in the world, they don't know how many times more sophisticated.

In the face of the outstanding blows of the three people in this young generation, even the attacker's conceit showed a solemn face, he stepped on a strange step, as if he was walking in the air, his body did not shake or fall, and at the same time, a miserable white shadow flew out of his sleeve, sweeping the three attacks in a strange route like a wave.

For a while, the strength invaded, and the chill was great.

Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Ba Fenghan all felt that their attacks were blocked at the same time, and it seemed that a wall of waves had risen in front of them, surging towards them one after another, and there were even hidden and strange attacks lurking in the waves, launching surprise attacks from time to time.

The three of them were not afraid, Kou Zhong had a knife in his hand, and suddenly gave birth to a strong aura of thousands of troops, full of the intention of killing the battlefield and killing the death, and the sword struck horizontally and vertically, facing the surging waves and slashing waves, and struck boldly.

Xu Ziling's body style is as flexible as a swimming fish, never going to directly confront, but always making moves from corners that the opponent can't see, and advancing step by step.

The long sword of Ba Feng Han was finally unsheathed, and the sword light flashed, penetrating the barrier like lightning, and killing head-on.

The attacker's face was shocked in surprise, and the white shadow swayed, and finally taught people to see that it was a long whip made of unknown materials, and he shot it as quickly as a shock, and the long whip sprang out like a poisonous snake with its head raised and its tongue out, choosing people to devour!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The long whip and Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Ba Fenghan each fought a blow with three strong attacks, making a dull sound, forcing Kou Xu and Ba to retreat At the same time, the person also felt the qi and blood in his body rolling, and his face showed an abnormal flush.

With a loud roar, the man rubbed his body up, piercing through the broken roof earlier, his burly and majestic body stood lightly on the tiles, but did not make a single sound, from top to bottom, coldly scanning the three people in the room.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, no wonder you three juniors can rise in the rivers and lakes in a short period of time, and you really have a bit of rampant ability."

He said in a loud voice without the slightest emotion.

Only then did Kou Xubao and the others see the attacker's face clearly, but they saw that this person was in his fifties, with a majestic figure, a strong physique, a short mustache like a brush on his lips, and a faint ravine on his face, giving people a feeling of being weathered and tasting the warmth and coldness of the world.

Ba Feng returned the sword into the sheath and said coldly: "But Wang Bo, who has the reputation of the whip king? ”

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling both showed surprise.

You must know that Wang Bo is not only the first leader of the rebel army to lead the anti-Sui, but also the first master of Liaodong, although he was defeated by Zhang Xutuo repeatedly and lost his generals, and his prestige was greatly reduced, and now the generals at hand are far less than Li Mi, Dou Jiande and others, and they are out of the world early.

However, Wang Bo's reputation in the martial arts has not declined, and his one-handed whip method is well-known outside the Central Plains, known as the world's first whip master, and the whip in his hand is also known as the world's first whip!

Thinking that they could force a heroic man like Wang Bo back unscathed, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were full of emotion.

Although it took the strength of the three of them to achieve such a feat, there is no doubt that before they knew it, the two of them had gone from being a little gangster who no one looked down on to being a first-class master, and they were even challenging the unattainable big names in the past at a jaw-dropping speed.

Wang Bo's cold eyes flashed, and he looked down with his back hand and said: "Since you know my Wang Bo's name, the three juniors are not tied up and captured?" ”

Kou Zhong raised his knife to the sky, and a compelling momentum invaded Wang Bo, and said with a long smile: "Wang Bo, you can't help the three of us with a sneak attack, where did you get the courage to say such unbelievable words, dare to take me Kou Zhong again?" ”

A smile appeared on Bai Feng's cold and cool face: "Wang Bo, you have long been a yellow flower in the past, after all, you only have the life of Wang Qianqian, and it is just to make such a lofty posture in vain." ”

These words just uncovered Wang Bo's scars, although he was the first anti-Sui leader, but now the soldiers and horses plus the old, weak, sick and disabled can also make up for 10,000 people, how can they be as good as Li Mi, Dou Jiande and other descendants, even if others respect him on the surface, they may not talk about him as the king behind their backs.

Wang Bo took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "The old man doesn't have a verbal dispute with you juniors, I came here today to understand a grudge, Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, the two of you killed my Fu Zhen of Changbai Mountain, should you give me Wang Bo an explanation?" ”

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1 more today, 3 more tomorrow! Thank you! (To be continued.) )