The snow fell in a plop, and the snowflakes mixed with the blood of the demon beasts on the ground, dyeing them bright red.

Looking at Xie Lang's pitch-black outfit in front of him, many people at the scene let out a shocked sound and looked at it directly.

A large black trench coat, black trousers, and a black mask fluttered high in the air as the cold wind blew.

Is this the charm of Onito Mori?

It's so handsome.

Sou!

And in the next moment, more than a dozen martial artists, including the sword god Jia Tengying, Zhuang Bifan and others, surrounded him.

At a cursory glance, none of the martial artists are lower than the gold rank, and even most of them are platinum rank warriors.

They besieged Xie Lang at the scene and did not rashly attack directly.

Zhuang Bifan glanced at Xie Lang coldly, then shook his head, his expression looked a little angry, and said, "I have never seen someone who pretends to be so forced. ”

"Me?" Xie Lang pointed at himself.

"That's right, it's you, I'm Zhuang Bifan who has been low-key all my life, the most unsightly thing is that someone is pretending to be forced in front of me, today you insult the reputation of my four famous swords, you are insulting me, I will not allow you to pretend to be forced in front of me, China does not allow the existence of such a pretending (more than me pretending to be forced)."

"Hammer ——!"

Xie Lang didn't agree with each other, he pulled out the electric knife on his back, and when the knife fell, there was a smack on the ground, and the piercing sound of the sword suddenly sounded.

The furious sword aura swept through Zhuang Bifan like a crescent moon.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi directly flooded Zhuang Bifan, and the sword qi actually tore the clothes on his body.

On the ground, on the snow with Zhuang Bifan as the center, there were all shocking sword qi torn buttons.

"Gollum!"

Zhuang Bifan's eyes widened suddenly, his face was full of horror, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty, and stayed in place completely stunned, looking at the whole body of Luo's body and the sword qi on the ground.

At the scene, all the warriors were also completely shocked, their faces were dumbfounded, and the whole person was surprised.

"How is this Nima possible?"

"With just one swing of the sword, Zhuang Bifan's clothes were torn by him? Looking at him, if he hadn't kept his hand, Zhuang Bifan's body would have been ...... It's going to be cut in half in an instant.。。 ”

Xie Lang's pretending sword made the entire scene fall into a deathly silence.

As for the audience in the live broadcast room, they could only see Xie Lang swinging a sword like this, and Zhuang Bifan's clothes on his body were torn, revealing a big white fart.

At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room is even more explosive!

"666, the ghost knife is awesome!"

"Oni Knife Mori Dry: With all due respect, everyone here is rubbish!"

"I like the temper of the ghost knife!"

It's horrible!

This guy has such a powerful power just by raising his hand and swinging his sword?

, this forced pretending to be my Zhuang Bifan is the first to serve!

Zhuang Bifan's face was full of horror, and the 10,000 critical damage he received in his heart was indescribable.

And more importantly, he was grateful to Xie Lang, and he was grateful to Xie Lang's subordinates for showing mercy just now.

He knew that if it weren't for Xie Lang's mercy, he was afraid that he would have been wiped out long ago.

"Big brother, you have depth and connotation in this forced pretend, I... I'm convinced, you continue to pretend, I'll slip away first, everyone take their leave. ”

Zhuang Bifan immediately picked up the small rags left by the clothes on the ground, tied them around his waist, and said goodbye to Xie Lang.

The live broadcast camera moved with Zhuang Bifan's movements.

His departure not only did not make the audience laugh at it, but also sucked a wave of points by the way.

", Zhuang Bifan is really a talent, so he can endure it."

"666, Zhuang Bifan, we don't blame you for not being able to beat the ghost knife, I hope you are practicing martial arts next time, and then challenge him."

"Hahaha, yes, being a man can bend and stretch, Zhuang Bifan, we will top you!"

But, at this time.

Xie Lang raised his knife and suddenly took a few steps forward without saying a word.

Seeing Xie Lang's movements, everyone at the scene was stunned at first.

Unexpectedly, in this case, Xie Lang, who was defeated by Zhuang Bifan, dared to provoke everyone on the scene.

Even if he had beaten Zhuang Bifan alone, with so many platinum-rank martial artists on the scene, he had almost no chance of winning.

And at the next moment, Xie Lang waved his hand.

Airplanes!!

The electric knife seemed to be filled with energy in an instant, and at the moment it was waved, a dazzling electric current suddenly appeared on the blade, and a sound of lightning and thunder suddenly spread.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Lang put his hands on the handle of the electric knife and slashed hard at the ground in front of him.

"Call!"

The lightning on the blade was directly waved out by Xie Lang.

That terrifying electric current attack range, ordinary people can't easily dodge it!!

Squeak squeak!!

The snow on the ground was all melted into water, and after being conducted, the scene was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

The terrifying sound of lightning and thunder echoed through the scene, sweeping along with anything that stood in its way.

Several martial artists who opened their mouths to curse Xie Lang didn't have time to dodge in time, and were engulfed by lightning on the spot, with a crackling sound all over their bodies, and their bodies were instantly evaporated into a ball of blood.

And the famous sword boys, including Jia Tengying, and other martial artists who were far away from Xie Lang, sensed it in time, and took a leap at the first time, quickly escaping the range of the electric light.

After they jumped onto the wall of the fortress, their faces changed drastically, and they all felt the terrifying power of Xie Lang's sword.

Just two cuts!!

forced Zhuang Bifan away with a knife, so that he didn't even have the courage to resist.

Two swords, evaporated several platinum-rank martial artists, swept the whole field, so that the rest of the people had to hide on the wall of the wall.

Ghost knife this guy...... It's so strong that Nima looks like a person in the Demon Cult.

What a powerful being this is?

And the audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned at this time.

This was the first time they had seen a ghost knife appear.

Sure enough, as soon as the ghost knife came out, Nima couldn't see it, and the person hung up.

Uncomfortable.

Those viewers stared at the mask on Xie Lang's face, as if they wanted to see Xie Lang's true appearance from under the mask, who is this ghost knife?

Could it be that he is the Great Sima himself?

This Nima's perverted skills are simply similar to Da Sima's fame, marginal OB, and not explaining combos, a bit similar.

But Xie Lang, the guy in question, didn't seem to care at all, but looked at the other three famous swordsmen on the wall of the wall, and couldn't help but scold:

"Damn, you guys, I just used a lot of strength, and you ran away? Let me tell you, I came all the way from out of town to support you, if you don't call me a pretty boy, you just want to beat me, I have to clean up your hairs today. ”

", the scene just now is so spectacular, I have a sense of watching a fantasy blockbuster!"

"Ghost Knife: Let me tell you, if you don't call me a pretty boy today, you're not allowed to leave."

"Ghost Knife: Who am I provoking, I came all the way from out of town, just to hear you call me a pretty boy, but you want to beat me?"

"Hahahaha~!"