He Qibiao's right foot stepped on Zhan Long's knee, his cold eyes were like abyssal ghosts, obviously not smiling, but giving people a feeling of smiling.

"Don't!" Zhan Long knew what He Qibiao wanted to do, and hurriedly screamed.

"Don't?"

He Qibiao grinned, and with a slam of his right foot, Zhan Long's knee made a crisp bone shattering sound, and he easily stepped on Zhan Long's kneecap.

He let out a terrible scream and crawled on the ground unable to move.

He looked at He Qibiao's expression and became extremely frightened.

"Waste is not entitled to remain in this world!" He Qibiao raised the long knife in his arm and aimed it at Zhan Long's head.

"Huh."

At this moment, a figure appeared next to He Qibiao, and a flying foot of the electric cannon hit He Qibiao's shoulder, and Ye Xiu, who fell from the sky, used all his strength to directly kick He Qibiao several meters away.

Ye Xiu took a deep breath and stood in front of Zhan Long.

He looked at Ye Xiu in surprise, his eyes trembling slightly.

Repeatedly provoked before, no ...... I didn't expect this kid to save him.

The first time was not to thank him, but to flick his right foot violently, and the strong air flow lifted him up and popped directly several meters away.

"Waste has to die!"

He Qibiao, who was more than ten meters away, let out an earth-shattering roar, and with a wave of his right hand, a wisp of knife qi slashed over, hitting Zhan Long's left foot and directly cutting off his left foot.

He rolled out a dozen meters away.

Ye Xiu's brows furrowed, this grandson is too human, he saved himself, and he actually abandoned himself and left as soon as possible?

"Zhan Long!"

Zhao Lu jumped down and wanted to take Zhan Long away.

"Who dares to stop me from killing this shit?"

"Me!" Ye Xiu squinted and looked at He Qibiao in front of him.

This man is indeed powerful, and because of this, he has the meaning of fighting.

The aura on his body continued to rise, and it was only after reaching the B7 level that he stopped, and since breaking through the B7 level, this was the first time he had exerted his full strength, and he had a feeling that he could burst thousands of square meters of land with one punch.

It's not an illusion, he believes it can be done with the help of Shock Fist.

His waist was as straight as a spear reaching into the sky, and his deep black eyes shone with a rich cold air.

"I think you're tired of it!" He Qibiao's figure flashed.

Ye Xiu's eyelids flicked, his face changed slightly, and he jumped back violently, jumping more than ten meters away.

Swish.

A crack appeared in the ground more than ten meters long.

Zhan Long, who was caught by Zhao Lu and left, looked at the situation on this side, his face became more and more ugly, He Qibiao's knife was three points stronger than just now, and it was obvious that he didn't use all his strength in the face of himself.

"Can he beat He Qibiao?" Zhao Lu looked nervous, there was no virtual screen analysis, she had a feeling of being blind.

"No way!" Zhan Long replied decisively: "Don't you see, He Qibiao has always attacked with a knife, the intelligence is clear, his most powerful state is to use two knives together, and he can also use the arc of the blade to show the energy needed, obviously to deal with a small Ye Xiu, there is no need to get to that." ”

How could he admit that he was weaker than Ye Xiu, and naturally constantly weakened Ye Xiu in his words.

Zhao Lu suddenly realized and believed it.

"One slash, your head will be off!" He Qibiao's legs trembled, and his body obviously didn't move, but in the next second, it catapulted at twice the speed that was twice as fast as just now.

The physical fitness at the peak of the B8 class has completely exploded.

He popped out for a second, the ground shook and shattered, and a large number of stones were turned up, and the strength of his thighs was too great.

Ye Xiu's scalp exploded.

It takes a second to come over.

Zero-fifth.

Pull out the magic image.

0.5 seconds, sketch out a painting.

Ye Xiu's movements were smooth, and the time was just right.

Swish.

The hand of the Tongliu female ghost had just grabbed Ye Xiu's shoulder, and the sharp blade swept a metallic luster and cut down.

The female ghost of Tongliu screamed and was cut in half.

"Dead!" Zhan Long was already sitting on a hovering flying saucer, ready to flee at any time.

No matter how strong He Qibiao is, if he wants to pursue them, he has to take a hovering flying saucer.

"It's a shame." Zhao Lu sighed, the young man with fair skin and sunny handsomeness was killed so easily, the soul era was too cruel, and he couldn't be strong without enough strength.

"Huh?"

The fierce aura on He Qibiao's face did not dissipate at all.

"Be careful, he's going to catch up." Zhan Long ordered Zhao Lu to leave quickly.

"Yes." Zhao Lu looked terrified.

He Qibiao didn't even look at the two of them.

Zhao Lu was a little embarrassed, Zhan Long's eyes flashed incredible, he was a B8-level powerhouse, proficient in the sixth style of the Zhan family, in fact, the sixth style had been able to break through the defense, but his cultivation was not enough, if he could use the sixth form with both hands, he believed that the loss must be He Qibiao.

The other party actually let him go?

Not only did he not look at the two of them, but he kept looking around for something.

The two were surprised, and suddenly found that Ye Xiu appeared behind He Qibiao.

"Wasn't he hacked to death?" Zhao Lu exclaimed.

She exclaimed unintentionally, but it seemed to poke Zhan Long in the heart, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Almost.

A tuft of hair on Ye Xiu's forehead was cut off, but his eyes were full of affirmation.

To defeat this monster, you can't do it without getting close.

One inch long and one inch strong, like He Qibiao's double swords are one meter and three, the distance is long, he can still condense the sword qi, the farther the distance, the more he suffers.

To defeat him, you can only rely on an inch short and an inch.

Ye Xiu approached He Qibiao, pressed his left hand on He Qibiao's back, and the yin aura covered the skin of his back, and a burst of light appeared.

Rumble.

He Qibiao stepped out with his left foot and slammed backwards, knocking Ye Xiu's whole person into the air.

He turned around with a stab.

Ye Xiu clasped his palms together, clamped the knife in the palm of his hand, and then threw it to the right side, the knife qi grazed the right side of his face, and the hot wind blew him a little painfully.

If it weren't for the mental strength to resist desperately, I'm afraid that half of the skin on my face would have to be cut off.

The gap is here.

Under normal circumstances, without the help of the ghost core of the double-faced ghost king, the success rate of defeating He Qibiao would not exceed fifty percent.

Even if he had a yin aura that was purer than a ghost, even if he broke through the B7 level, he could still feel some gaps.

If you get hit, it's going to be a problem.

Ye Xiu took two steps back and looked at He Qibiao, who was holding his head high and looking like a giant.

He looked at Ye Xiu expressionlessly, and the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed in the next second, and he snorted coldly: "For so many years, only I have crossed the challenge, and I have never tried to be challenged by ants, first of all, it is their group of waste, and then it will be you, a kid, who has shot at me again and again, you really have a good temper with me?" ”

Going berserk?

Ye Xiu had just become angry at this thought, He Qibiao slashed down with the knife in his left hand, and the knife in his right hand cut horizontally, as if he was going to cut himself into four sections.

"Do you really think you can be so arrogant?"

Ye Xiu snorted violently.

He directly avoided the left-handed knife on one side, faced the knife in his right-hand, and the sleeve of his right hand was windless, and hit He Qibiao's blade.

"Is this kid crazy?" Zhan Long could see it clearly.

Fight hard with the fists of a mortal body and a knife?

(End of chapter)