Chapter 525

For more than seven years and nearly eight years, the sword idiot is getting stronger, Wei Zhuang, why not.

"This time, I'm definitely not going to lose."

The sword idiot roared, and the long sword suddenly made a loud sound, and after a set of sword moves, it quickly stabbed towards Wei Zhuang's chest.

On the blade of the sword, it seemed that a hazy mist had once again emerged, and it actually forcibly avoided the rain falling in the air in all directions.

This sword is extremely powerful.

Wei Zhuang felt an extremely strong danger sweeping through his body, and at the moment when the tip of the opponent's sword approached his chest, he subconsciously blocked the blade in front of his chest.

Bite...

The tip of the sword stabbed on the blade of the dragon head knife, and although it did not hurt Wei Zhuang's body, there was still a huge force that pushed him back several steps.

His chest was already stuffy, and his brow was slightly furrowed.

The sword idiot over there did not stop moving, picked up the long sword, and flew towards Wei Zhuang with a chaotic stone, but it was all crushed by Wei Zhuang with a knife.

The two stood together again, and finally, under the thunder of lightning, the sword and sword were used together like magnets.

Both of them had blood-red eyes and looked at each other with hideous expressions, and at this moment, both of them seemed to be frozen in place for a full three seconds.

Uh-uh... Yes...

Both let out a beast-like roar.

Finally, the two were separated again.

Syllable...

At the moment of separation, Wei Zhuang's all-out sword actually slashed at the sword idiot's shoulder, and the sword idiot used his sword to block, and the huge force made his own sharp edge cut a bloody mark on his shoulder.

Then Wei Zhuang drew his knife and slashed out again, and for a while he actually forced the sword idiot to retreat.

"Got the upper hand."

Seeing this scene, Yuan Zhong's fists couldn't help but clench, and the hot blood in his body also became restless.

Wei Zhuang is still the knife mad Wei Zhuang, the first evil god in Nanjiang, and it is by no means a wasted name.

Seven years ago, Wei Zhuang was able to defeat the sword idiot, and seven years later, it will be the same!

Sure enough, after Wei Zhuang ran away at this time, the sword idiot was forced to retreat again and again, and even the rhythm of the sword idiot was completely disrupted by Wei Zhuang.

The rhythm was chaotic, his heart was panicked, and the sword idiot had a sword that didn't have time to block Wei Zhuang's knife, and a bloody wound was instantly cut out by Wei Zhuang on his chest.

Here, Liang Yan's eyes widened, and several green tendons suddenly burst out on his forehead.

Next to him, his son Liang Chao's anxious voice came: "Dad, do it, the sword idiot is going to lose." ”

Liang Yan suddenly struck a spirit, as if he had made a major decision.

He jerked his head behind him.

Behind him, there are more than a dozen elites of the Liang family, all of whom are good players, and there is a person with a gleam in his eyes, especially standing out from the crowd.

"Do it."

Liang Yan suddenly gave an order, and this person actually quickly took out a gun, a black gun that Liang Yan spent a lot of effort to get from the black market.

And this person is a retired soldier he spent a lot of money to find, and he once won a good ranking in the shooting competition in the army.

From the time he took out his gun to aim at Wei Zhuang on the other side, it took less than a second.

In the air, a lightning bolt streaked, and before the thunder rang out, the gunshots rang out first.

Boom...