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"Tsk! Someone's really unremembered! ”

Nangong Feiyan saw that it was Aotian blocking the way, and she also laughed: "Have you forgotten who beat you into a dog last time?" Dare to provoke? ”

Hearing this, the hatred on Aotian's face became even stronger: "Hehe, Wu Xiaolang! I'm going to beat you up like a dog today, too! And it's a dead dog! ”

As he spoke, Aotian glanced at Nangong Feiyan coldly, licked his lips and said, "You are Nangong, I advise you to stand far away, so as not to splash your blood!" Don't worry, as long as you stay honest, I won't kill you, and when I kill Wu Xiaolang, I will still hurt you well, hehehe! ”

Listening to Aotian's tone, he obviously didn't know Nangong Feiyan's strength.

Nangong Feiyan sneered and shook her head, and then really took three steps back, making room for Wu Xiaolang and Aotian.

Seeing that Nangong Feiyan was so obedient, the corners of Aotian's mouth showed a touch of pride, he thought that Nangong Feiyan was afraid.

"I bought my clothes today newly, if it really splashed dirty blood, it's a pity." Nangong Feiyan looked at Wu Xiaolang: "Xiaolang, you will pay attention later, don't let Aotian's blood splash on my side!" ”

Nangong Feiyan knew in her heart how strong Wu Xiaolang was, just that time the strength shown in South Korea was enough to kill most of the current Dragon Group in seconds, not to mention that now that so much time has passed since the trip to South Korea, Wu Xiaolang's divine sense level has increased by several levels!

So in Nangong Feiyan's opinion, if Aotian wants to go head-to-head with Wu Xiaolang, it is looking for death!

"Hmm."

Wu Xiaolang nodded lightly, he could feel that Aotian exuded a true qi that was not weak, although Wu Xiaolang was a little surprised that Aotian could change from an ordinary person who didn't know anything to a cultivator in such a short time, but just with the strength of Aotian's true qi, it would not make Wu Xiaolang feel a little jealous.

Whether he only uses the True Qigong Method or only uses his divine sense, Wu Xiaolang has the confidence to crush Aotian.

"! See that I don't torture you! ”

After listening to Nangong Feiyan's words, Aotian became angry, and immediately burst out of his true qi, and used the ancient martial arts method he had learned to rush towards Wu Xiaolang!

Wu Xiaolang stood still, Aotian's speed was extremely fast, his body was like a phantom, and after approaching Wu Xiaolang almost in a few breaths, a hand knife mixed with true qi slashed at Wu Xiaolang's left arm!

The reason why he split his left arm instead of splitting his neck, which can kill him with one blow, was because Aotian wanted to beat Wu Xiaolang hard first to relieve the hatred in his heart that he was trampled on by Wu Xiaolang in the playground of the military region, and he had already planned to break Wu Xiaolang's limbs first, and finally stomp on the ground and humiliate him, and then stomp on his head to kill him!

"Hey, hey!"

Seeing that the hand knife was about to slash Wu Xiaolang's arm, Aotian let out a cruel laugh, as if he had heard the sound of the arm bones shattering!

Sou!

However, immediately, Aotian was disappointed, because before Wu Xiaolang arrived in his attack, a sideways body just dodged, and Aotian's hand knife flew into the air, and there was a sound of breaking the air.

"At this speed, it's far worse than you."

The dragon soul came out when Nangong Feiyan was talking just now, and at this time, he compared Aotian's skill speed with Wu Xiaolang.

Aotian missed the blow and kicked Wu Xiaolang violently, but Wu Xiaolang responded to Aotian's attack with a calm demeanor, and did not say anything to the dragon soul.

Bang!

A muffled sound of ear-popping!

Wu Xiaolang didn't dodge the kick that Aotian kicked fiercely, he had already tried Aotian's speed, so now he directly kicked out a kick and hit Aotian hard - he planned to try Aotian's strength and true qi strength!

"The strength and true qi are very weak, this guy dares to say that he is not ashamed to kill you at this level, hehe, it's really interesting!"

Dragon Soul continued to comment.

Wu Xiaolang also pursed his lips slightly, he originally thought how strong Aotian was, but now it seems that Aotian's strength is at most the strength of a second-level cultivator, which means that his true qi is only a two-level strength.

Although this kind of strength can kill ordinary people casually, it is only an entry-level cultivator, and it is even more vulnerable in front of Wu Xiaolang!

After Wu Xiaolang has absorbed spiritual energy at any cost for more than half a year, taking snow lotus, and cultivating his true qi every day, his true qi cultivation has reached the same level as his divine consciousness level - all of them are the fifth level!

It's three big ranks higher than Aotian!

Therefore, with the hard blow just now, Wu Xiaolang only used less than thirty percent of his strength to tie with Aotian, who was struggling to strike, and at this time the two of them each took half a step back.

"Good! Very good! ”

Aotian took a half step back and smiled arrogantly.

"You can actually hit me to a draw, boy, it seems that I still underestimated you before!"

“…… But later, I won't give you another chance! Let you see the power of my high-level ancient martial arts! ”

After saying that, Aotian pulled out a knife from his back!

A strangely shaped straight short knife, the handle and scabbard are in the shape of a log, if not pulled out, at first glance it looks like a short stick, but when pulled out, the sharp white blade and the handle are actually the same length.

Aotian held a short knife, and a large part of the hilt was exposed.

"Oh, got a weapon?"

Wu Xiaolang sneered, what kind of so-called high-level ancient martial arts are used with weapons, which shows that Aotian has begun to use real skills.

"Xiaolang, do you want a knife?"

On the side, Nangong Feiyan saw Aotian take out a knife, and immediately lifted her fiery red skirt, and a dagger was tied to her snow-white thighs!

"Tsk!"

The dragon soul was yin and yang, and Wu Xiaolang also blushed slightly: "Thank you, no need." ”

"Okay, say it anytime you want a knife!"

Nangong Feiyan didn't talk nonsense, pulled out the dagger on his thigh, and held it in his hand ready to support Wu Xiaolang at any time.

"Hehe, let's die!"

Aotian waved the short knife, and waved the sword light into a light curtain and rushed towards Wu Xiaolang, I have to say that he still has two hits in this so-called high-level ancient martial arts.

However, the "Liangyi Fist" taught to Wu Xiaolang by the Dragon Soul and the leg technique that has forgotten the name are all heaven-level, in the words of the Dragon Soul, that is, the existence of throwing high-level people who don't know how many streets.

Yes, although Aotian brandished the knife curtain to attack, after Wu Xiaolang showed his leg technique, he was still able to calmly dodge and shuttle, and there was no pressure to deal with Aotian.

However, Wu Xiaolang did not attack with two Yi fists, but just blindly defended and retreated.

And Aotian thought that Wu Xiaolang had no chance to fight back at all, and was "retreating steadily", so he was like a doping, and his attack became more and more fierce and unstoppable!

The two of them attacked, one defended, and their bodies were as fast as lightning, and now it was only evening, and there were still passers-by at the mouth of the alley, but ordinary people couldn't see the phantom of the two of them coming and going in the dim alley, it was too fast, and it was no longer understandable to ordinary people.

Rao is Nangong Feiyan, and it's just a rough look.

Now between the two, on the surface, Wu Xiaolang is indeed completely passive, and he is suppressed very badly by the irascible Aotian, and there are several times when Aotian's sharp blade even crosses Wu Xiaolang's chin, as long as he goes a little further, he can cut Wu Xiaolang's throat!

It's dangerous!

Nangong Feiyan on the side was amazed at first that Wu Xiaolang was not only powerful in his divine sense, but also in his personal strength, that kind of pace, that kind of reaction speed, was already equivalent to the level of the top martial arts masters of the Dragon Group!

At the same time, he didn't understand why this Aotian had made so much progress, a year ago he was just an ordinary person.

But when she saw that Wu Xiaolang was in danger by Aotian, Nangong Feiyan became nervous, and she secretly urged her third-level divine sense ability, planning to interfere with Aotian to help Wu Xiaolang break out of the siege at a critical moment!

"Fool, why don't you just mess with the Aotian with your abilities! Just let him stop for a moment, and you can kill him in seconds! ”

Nangong Feiyan was also very puzzled in her heart, she thought that Wu Xiaolang would subdue Aotian with one move, and she also believed that with Wu Xiaolang's divine sense level, she did have the ability to kill Aotian in seconds!

Of course, Wu Xiaolang has the strength to kill Aotian quickly, and this point, since the beginning of the fight, Wu Xiaolang has already been like a mirror.

And the reason why he didn't rush to make a move was because Wu Xiaolang knew that once he made a move, it meant that his true strength would be completely exposed.

The last time the Yuan Shen went to the Aotian Mansion, the powerful existence that claimed to be the master of Aotian made Wu Xiaolang very jealous, so before he was sure that Aotian was like himself, and there was a powerful existence similar to the dragon soul living in his body, Wu Xiaolang would not be in a hurry to expose his strength.

Therefore, Wu Xiaolang is just passively defending, anyway, he can't hurt him at all with Aotian's level, and when Aotian can't beat Wu Xiaolang, after his true energy is more and more consumed, he can also force out his killer move.

After all, there is also a master behind this product, and his master can let him improve his cultivation so quickly, and he may also give him some hole cards.

Wu Xiaolang had to guard against it, his current state was like a tiger encountering a prey that he had never seen and didn't understand, he would always be cautious and tempted, and even retreated when he was scared by the prey.

As written, when the tiger first saw the donkey, he didn't know how strong it was, so he naturally didn't dare to use all his strength to fight for his life, but when he found out that the donkey only had a few moves, he would pounce on it and kill it with one blow!

The tiger is like this, so the tiger is the king of the forest, and even the king of beasts!

The ancients knew the forbearance and wisdom of the tiger, so they named the military aircraft the White Tiger Hall, and the military power was sealed with the tiger talisman, and the rest of the fierce beasts who only knew the ferocious culling were only worthy of guarding the gate.

Wu Xiaolang is like a tiger now, and Aotian, at first he was a mad dog that bites people indiscriminately, but soon, he will become a donkey with poor skills!

Because, Wu Xiaolang had already faintly judged that there was no master in Aotian's body to follow, otherwise he had attacked frantically for so long and hadn't hurt half of Wu Xiaolang's hair, and the master could see at a glance that Aotian's strength and Wu Xiaolang were not at the same level at all.

Then Aotian should have changed his playing style or fled directly, but he is still attacking frantically, and his eyes are red, and all his hole cards will be exposed immediately.

When he exposes his hole cards, it is time for Wu Xiaolang to take his dog's life!

"Rubbish! Just know how to hide! I'll see how long you can hide, trash! ”

Aotian scolded Wu Xiaolang with disdain while attacking, he still looked high, it seemed that he firmly believed that his strength was stronger than Wu Xiaolang, and Wu Xiaolang was being pressed and beaten by him.

However, Wu Xiaolang was unmoved, nor did he fight back, just evaded Aotian's attack lightly.

"Ahh Go to hell! ”

Aotian saw that it was useless to provoke the words, and finally roared angrily, and his body suddenly changed to a short knife in his hand, turning into a slash, and slashed at Wu Xiaolang!

"Be careful!"

Nangong Feiyan on the side couldn't help but exclaim, because this move was too dangerous for Wu Xiaolang, but Nangong Feiyan was a bystander, and she faintly felt that Wu Xiaolang's strength was stronger than Aotian, but she didn't use all her strength.

"Huh!"

Seeing Aotian's short knife coming, Wu Xiaolang sneered, ran the two Yi fists, grabbed Aotian's knife wrist with his ice-like right hand, and his left hand was also a claw, grabbing Aotian with a scorching flame breath.

Wu Xiaolang began to counterattack!

Click!

At this moment, the short knife in Aotian's hand suddenly made a slight sound, and in the next moment, the blade of the short knife suddenly grew!

"Hehe, is this your killer weapon?"

Wu Xiaolang sneered, it turned out that Aotian's killer feature was that the short knife could be made longer, which was really in line with his insidious character.

Now, Wu Xiaolang took the initiative to attack, and he was no longer blindly retreating, so Aotian chose to use the short knife that became longer now to grasp the timing very accurately.

Aotian knew that if he activated the long knife when Wu Xiaolang had been blindly dodging just now, even if his blade almost cut Wu Xiaolang's throat, he would not be able to hurt him at all if he used the long knife at that time.

Because Wu Xiaolang's dodge speed was so fast that his body exceeded the speed at which the knife suddenly became longer.

And now, although Wu Xiaolang's right hand held down Aotian's knife-holding hand, the short knife still had an inch to stab Wu Xiaolang's stomach, and Wu Xiaolang's other hand was grabbing Aotian, and now Wu Xiaolang was a god, and he couldn't dodge!

The moment Aotian activated the short knife mechanism, his eyes were full of excitement, this knife was a sharp weapon in the world given to him by his master, it was extremely sharp, even if Wu Xiaolang had a true qi to protect his body, he could easily pierce it, and the tip of the knife was also highly poisonous to seal his throat with blood!

"Wu Xiaolang, you're dead!"

“sb！”

Wu Xiaolang just scolded Aotian coldly in his heart, he was not worried, including the dragon soul did not help, because he knew that the Aotian knife could not hurt Wu Xiaolang even if it became longer!

The reason why Aotian was so confident was because he felt that his strength was about the same as Wu Xiaolang's, so Wu Xiaolang's right hand holding his wrist would not be able to break his knife-holding hand for a while.

But......

Click!

At the moment when Aotian's short knife became longer, Wu Xiaolang's right hand immediately broke Aotian's wrist, and with a slight fold, the lengthened short knife immediately changed direction and wore it against Wu Xiaolang's side!

"Xiaolang!"

Almost at the same time, Nangong Feiyan exclaimed in surprise and also launched a divine sense attack on Aotian!

She actually didn't see Aotian's short knife getting longer, she just instinctively sensed that Wu Xiaolang was in great danger at that moment, so she didn't hesitate to launch a divine sense attack on Aotian!

"Ahh

Aotian let out a miserable scream, his divine consciousness began to be confused, and the true qi on his body began to dissipate!

"Trash!"

Wu Xiaolang had endured Aotian for a long time, and at this time, his flame hand had already grabbed Aotian's arm, so he unceremoniously folded Aotian's arm in reverse!

Click!

The sound of bones shattering sounded!

Aotian's right arm was broken by Wu Xiaolang like a toy, and it looked extremely terrifying!

Boom!

Kick it in the stomach and kick it all the way to the mouth of the alley!

This kick, accompanied by the sound of broken ribs, if it weren't for the true qi on Aotian's body, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

But a little later, he will still die!

"Poof......

Aotian at the mouth of the alley spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at this time he had already recovered his senses, after all, Nangong Feiyan only had a third-level divine sense, and it didn't work long against cultivators.

"You... You, you, you......"

Aotian half-knelt on the ground and pointed in horror...... Nangong Feiyan!

Yes, he didn't look at Wu Xiaolang, but looked at Nangong Feiyan as if he were facing a great enemy.

"I didn't think you were a Divine Sense! Damn it! ”

After speaking, he glared at Wu Xiaolang with disdain, as if he hated Wu Xiaolang's luck.

"Brother Xiao Yu! Aotian, this kid is so blind! Dragon Soul smiled bitterly.

Wu Xiaolang is also undeniable, in fact, when Nangong Feiyan didn't use his divine sense to attack just now, Wu Xiaolang had already successfully countered Aotian.

But looking at Aotian's current appearance, he obviously thought that the reason why he failed to kill Wu Xiaolang just now was entirely because Nangong Feiyan's divine sense interfered with him.

"Blind is blind, he's going to die right away anyway!"

The corners of Wu Xiaolang's mouth rose and he took a step towards Aotian.

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