Ji Baisu quickly retreated, and behind him was a corner formed by a wooden frame and a wall.

With the narrow space, Ji Yan and Ji Kong can't join forces, so the pressure on Ji Baisu is much less.

At the same time as Ji Baisu retreated, Ji Kong chased after him and blocked Ji Yan behind him.

Ji Yan frowned, of course he knew what Ji Kong was thinking, he was afraid that he would kill the young man, so he blocked himself behind him.

"Fool, sooner or later you will die in this area. ”

Ji Yan was particularly disgusted with Ji Kong's change of male fetish after he was abolished, and there was a crack in the previous close brotherly relationship.

"Give you a quarter of an hour, if you can't solve him, I'll shoot"

Ji Yan said coldly.

He simply stopped and stood behind Ji Kong, the two were only separated by a few feet, and if Ji Kong couldn't parry, he could also help in time.

But this is just cautious, just a short moment of fighting, Ji Yan knew that the young man in front of him was definitely not Ji Kong's opponent.

"Got it"

Ji Kong replied casually, holding a double hammer and rushing towards Ji Baisu, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ten steps, seven steps...... Five Steps"

Ji Baisu silently calculated the distance and waited until the distance was five steps away.

Ji Kong suddenly hammered two hammers and one hammer.

The narrow passage and the two sledgehammers are simply unavoidable.

Ji Baisu gasped heavily, the muscles of his whole body collapsed, and he flicked it on the ground, like a spinning top, rushing in between the two closed sledgehammers, and the tip of the divine weapon pointed in front.

It's completely the same way of playing, if both sides don't stop, the biggest possibility is that the double hammer will smash Ji Baisu, and Ji Kong will also be disemboweled.

"Hmph"

Ji Kong's eyes were filled with coldness, but he could only take one hammer back to his chest, and the other was still hammered down from top to bottom.

Ending up together is something that only untouchables can do, and in the case of a sure victory, Ji Kong is of course unwilling to fight with Ji Baisu. ，

"Bell"

The sharp tip of the knife stabbed against the sledgehammer with a sharp sound.

Ji Baisu kicked on the wooden frame next to him at the same time, his body shook sideways and rushed forward, and at some point, he had already held the handle of the knife upside down, and the blade grazed the sledgehammer and rushed forward.

Ji Kong's hammer struck in the air, and his body was pulled forward by the hammer and leaned forward slightly, and then the pull was removed.

But it was just this meal, so Ji Kong didn't care about Ji Baisu.

"Roll"

Ji Baisu held the handle of the knife upside down, the true qi was running in his body, and the strength of his right arm suddenly soared, and the heavy power of more than six hundred catties was transmitted to Ji Kong's abdomen through the handle in his hand.

Ji Baisu landed, but still did not retreat, continued to kick the ground, and drilled under Ji Kong's crotch.

"Himekong"

Ji Yan was about to help Ji Kong, who was staggered back by a knife handle.

But suddenly he saw a figure from under Ji Kong's crotch, and the snow bright knife light slashed towards him.

Ji Yan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly slashed away with a sword, although he didn't have time to use all his strength, but Ji Yan knew that the other party's strength was not strong, and even if the strength of his own sword was not above him, it was almost the same.

"Dead"

Ji Baisu, who was almost touching the ground, had a cold glint in his eyes, and the knife in his hand did not stop because of Ji Yan's sword.

But imperceptibly, the knife in his hand changed a slight angle.

"Bell"

The moment the swords touched.

Once again, Ji Baisu exerted a subtle force on the hilt of the sword.

Ji Yan suddenly felt a strange change in power from the black and white knife that was connected to the blade.

It was like a ripple that came from the hilt of the sword, and then spread throughout the blade, and it was only because of the contact between the sword and the blade that he could feel the change in power.

"Not good"

An ominous premonition rose in Ji Yan's heart, and he didn't care about helping Ji Kong, so he hurriedly drew his sword and retreated.

But the next moment, the knife flicked its tail like a swimming fish, and the tip of the knife stabbed straight at itself.

Even faster, as if he had borrowed his own sword.

"Phew"

Ji Yan couldn't dodge, and the blade slashed through the left waist, leaving a wound that was more than a foot long but deep to the bone, and the strength of the blade was not exhausted, and it continued to fly forward.

"Ding"

The sharp tip of the knife pierced the wooden frame, but it did not pierce, and it fell to the ground weakly.

If the master knife is here, seeing the tail flick of the knife in Ji Baisu's hand like a fish, the always indifferent eyes will also make waves.

Bone whip training.

Such a long period of training is not the first step taken by the master sword whose martial arts realm is higher than Ji Baisu, but Ji Baisu.

Hitting one chime is not the first step, but hitting two chimes at the same time, and one force turns into two at the same time.

Just now, Ji Baisu's hard training finally paid off, and in Ji Yan's opinion, the strange change of direction was a manifestation of the power turning from one to two.

It is mixed with the accurate prediction of Ji Yan's strength, so as to perfectly borrow the force.

The subtlety of this borrowing is no less than the one-to-two of power.

Tightly holding down the wound that kept oozing blood, Ji Yan stepped back, his eyes staring at Ji Baisu, exuding a strong killing intent.

Such a weak man actually hurt him.

From childhood to adulthood, the two brothers of the Ji family, who were accustomed to being envied by others, and the two brothers of the Ji family, who were used to simply assessing a person's strength and weakness with their strength.

But I didn't know that the strength of martial arts was enough to make up for the lack of strength.

"Go"

Ji Baisu pressed on the ground, and his body flexibly pounced on the wooden frame next to him, without stopping, Ji Baisu's body moved again and disappeared on the second floor of the Tibetan Arsenal in a blink of an eye.

"I want to go"

The fight between Ji Baisu and Ji Yan only happened between lightning and flint, and when Ji Baisu threw himself on the wooden frame, Ji Kong finally turned around.

He didn't notice Ji Yan's injury, but chased after Ji Baisu.

"Himekong, stop"

Ji Yan's angry shouts sounded from behind.

Ji Kong stopped suddenly, and seeing Ji Baisu slip away from his eyes, he turned around and said angrily:

"What?"

"You ......"

Himekong was dumbfounded.

Ji Yan clutched his waist and fell to his knees in pain, blood seeping from between his fingers, but it was no longer red, but black.

Ji Kong hurriedly ran over and pulled Ji Yan's hand away, only to find that the wound that was more than a foot long had turned rotten black, exuding a dead smell.

"That kid also fed poison on the knife"

Ji Kong said with red eyes.

"Quick...... Hurry up...... There...... Cut off ......"

Ji Yan's tone was weak.

Ji Kong hurriedly picked up the knife that Ji Baisu threw away from the ground, hurriedly threw it away, looked at the sword in Ji Yan's hand, and said hurriedly:

"His knife and yours are poisonous!"

"On the wooden shelf...... There was ......"

As soon as Ji Yan reminded him, Ji Kong came to his senses, hurriedly picked up a knife from the wooden frame, and walked to Ji Yan's side.

"Big brother, I'll do it"

Himekong swung his knife violently.

A large chunk of flesh fell to the ground, and the wound that had been closed fell to the ground, then flattened to the ground, revealing tiny flames of dark blue that were barely visible.

Glorious.

Ji Baisu's biggest killer feature.

"Ahh

Ji Yan screamed in pain and fell to the ground unconscious. On his waist, almost half of the flesh was taken away by Ji Kong, and even some of the internal organs in his abdomen were exposed.

Ji Kong tore off his clothes to wrap Ji Yan's injuries, and hurriedly ran out with Ji Yan on his back.

And in a place less than two kilometers away from the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, Ji Baisu leaned weakly against a pillar.

He took his palm away and saw that the wound on his waist had turned black.

"Toxic ......"

After another fight more than two months later, Ji Baisu is no longer just blindly humiliated.

This time, both were injured.