The first battle of life and death with the master made Zhao Bo's blood boil, and the usual discussions with Bai Zhantang were all point-to-point, without a sense of tension, but this time it was different.

Pinggu Yihong is not only a fast sword, but also a soft sword, that sword is a variety of curved attacks, and the angle of attack is also very tricky, Zhao Bo understands why Pinggu Yihong can still run rampant after exposing his offensive weaknesses, it is formed by this tricky attack.

Fortunately, Zhao Bo's defense was rude, simple and effective, and he directly blocked Pinggu's attack with his arm, so that no matter how weird Pinggu's attack was, it still couldn't stab Zhao Bo's eyebrows and throat.

However, it is difficult for Zhao Bo to pose a threat to Pinggu with a little red, after all, the strength gap is there, although Zhao Bo's attack is huge, it is difficult to capture Pinggu with a little red, although Zhao Bo's light skill is a top light skill, but Zhao Bo's skill is too low after all, and he can't fully exert it.

Pinggu's reddish sword had already torn the sleeve of Zhao Bo's coat to shreds, revealing the golden silk clothes inside, which shimmered with a little starlight under the moonlight.

Pinggu is a little red and really abides by his habit of killing, only attacking Zhao Bo's eyebrows and throat, but Zhao Bo is not careless at all, if these are all paralyzing methods, he may be accidentally trapped.

Pinggu is like a red cloud at night, dancing there, and lightning flashes out of the cloud hit Zhao Bo, Zhao Bo tried hard to block, and at the same time tried to attack Pinggu a little red, Pinggu a little red has no treasure armor, as long as he is hit, Zhao Bo can hurt him even if he is not as red as Pinggu.

Yan Xiaoliu and the others also rushed here, and when they saw Zhao Bo and Pinggu fighting each other, Yan Xiaoliu immediately informed the others that Zhao Bo was his own person and could not be unharmed.

The catchers immediately surrounded this place and blocked the road with spears, so that Pinggu had nowhere to escape, and today they must catch Pinggu Yihong.

Bai Zhantang squatted on the roof of the house next to him, and did not rush to make a move, although Zhao Bo was at a disadvantage, basically there was not much power to fight back, but Zhao Bo had no problem protecting himself, he had to find an opportunity to hit with one blow, so that he could safely take down Pinggu a little red.

Pinggu is a little red worthy of being the first master of the underworld, and the fast sword makes him almost unable to keep up, if he ends up fighting against Pinggu a little red, I am afraid that he will only have to escape, and his two fingers can't resist Pinggu's red sword blade.

Bai Zhantang pondered how to win with one blow above, and Pinggu Yihong was also thinking about how to solve Zhao Bo below, as for those fast catches, they were not taken seriously by Pinggu Yihong at all, as long as they killed Zhao Bo, they could easily escape from the encirclement of fast catchers.

It's just that this Zhao Bo is really annoying, the scoundrel uses his arm to block the eyebrows and throat tightly, and the tip of his sword can't break through Zhao Bo's arm at all, it seems that he can only use other methods.

Pinggu turned his body a little red, and shook the soft sword in his hand vigorously, the soft sword shook so that people couldn't see where the tip of the sword was going to attack, Zhao Bo was safe, and he used his arm to block his eyebrows and throat again, so that even if the soft sword attack was tricky, he still couldn't kill himself.

However, Zhao Bo just felt the tip of the sword lightly slashing across his arm, without any force, and then he felt that his armpit had been hit hard, making his arm contract involuntarily.

Damn, he actually attacked his other places, it seems that the rumors in the rivers and lakes are not credible.

Zhao Bo instantly judged that Pinggu's red attack did not penetrate the golden silk clothes, but the force was transmitted to the acupuncture points under his armpits, so that his arms contracted, and after the arms contracted, the vital points of his eyebrows and throat leaked out.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Pinggu kills people with a little red, and there is only a scar on the center of the eyebrows all over the body, this kind of rumor Zhao Bo is skeptical, even if it is obsessive-compulsive disorder, he can't kill the enemy with one blow so accurately, in Zhao Bo's opinion, Pinggu is a nirvana move at most in the center of the eyebrows, and those who should attack in other places will still attack.

Facts have proved that Zhao Bo's guess was right, Pinggu took the initiative to attack his armpits in order to show his eyebrows, and he couldn't defend against this kind of attack at all.

Seeing Zhao Bo's arm move away, Pinggu smiled a little red, finally broke your turtle shell, now it's up to you how to hide.

Pinggu immediately turned the long sword in his hand, and let the tip of the sword stab at Zhao Bo's eyebrows, as long as he stabbed at once, he could make the young man in front of him sleep forever, it was really polite, in the rivers and lakes, there are few people like this young man who can have such good skills, it seems that he is going to destroy a genius.

Zhao Bo saw the tip of the sword from far and near, and his brain suddenly became extremely calm, this sword can't dodge by himself, because Pinggu's red sword is a soft sword, as long as he shakes it slightly, he can change direction with himself, and one of his arms has just been hit by the acupoint, and the qi and blood have not yet flowed, only one arm can be used, and one arm can't block two key points, so he must find a way.

When the tip of the sword was about to stab Zhao Bo's eyebrows, Zhao Bo suddenly shouted, and his arm, which was still able to move at will, suddenly raised, and his palm opened and grabbed Pinggu's red long sword hard.

Zhao Bo had already been lucky with his internal strength and strength in the palm of his hand, and his palm was not protected by the golden silk clothes, so he could only resist it with the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Tempering Golden Bell Jar and Iron Cloth Shirt.

After grabbing Pinggu's long sword, Zhao Bo felt that his palm was cut, but it was not deep, it should be less than half a centimeter, but this has proved that his body cannot completely resist Pinggu's long sword, Pinggu is a little red, but Pinggu is a little red but attaches his internal force to the long sword, and the long sword has sword energy.

Seeing that Zhao Bo actually grabbed his long sword with his hand, this made Pinggu a little surprised, he didn't expect this young man to have such hard qigong, he really didn't let himself think of it, he immediately turned the long sword, and wanted to pull the long sword out of Zhao Bo's hand, and the body of the long sword was immediately twisted into a twist, but Zhao Bo still didn't let go.

Zhao Bo grabbed the long sword tightly, even if the blood had flowed out of his hand, he didn't let go, and at the same time suddenly kicked out of his leg and kicked Pinggu a little red chest and abdomen, Zhao Bo is a fist and a foot can not attack because the palm is restricted, like a shadow with a leg kicked out by Zhao Bo, as fast as lightning, Pinggu was kicked in the chest without defense, this is the first time Zhao Bo attacked Pinggu a little red.