After the enemy soldiers vacated the field, only Night and the Clown were left in the open street.

In the sky, a small unmanned helicopter hovers back and forth, monitoring every move below under the control of the structural engineer.

At the end of the street, a sudden gust of wind hung up, and a man turned out of the wind. This man was dressed in white, carrying a broad-backed sword, and his young and handsome face was full of determination.

"The feeling of a good master, why don't you go on?" The night was unmoved, but became more and more relaxed. Now that both sides are on the surface, the battle won't last long.

"I'm the senior disciple of the Divine Sword Pavilion Cabinet, if you are captured, you still have a way to live." The person on the other side said this very layered sentence in a very layered manner.

As if he hadn't heard, he sat down and put on a posture of watching a play.

The clown shook his head and sighed, and walked up empty-handed.

The battle between the two is on the verge of breaking out.

The first to do it was the seemingly unfathomable elder brother. When he saw that only one person was coming, he knew that the other party had no intention of surrendering, so he drew his great sword in an instant, and smashed it at the clown's head with a crushing attitude.

Where would the clown be hit by such an attack, he didn't use the fruit ability, but the paper boy had already used it, sticking to the blade of the big sword and letting it go.

Meantime...... Finger guns!

The clown's right hand was as fast as thunder, and this sharp finger had almost touched the senior brother's chest in milliseconds.

However, the senior brother did not dodge, he saw the Joker's actions, but his body did not have time to react. But then, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

"Ding!"

The Joker's finger gun pierced the elder brother's heart, but it only pierced through the outermost layer of his clothes, not deep into the place where it had been expected.

"Oh? The defensive equipment on his body is good...... "The night gnawed on the spicy duck neck, and the power of the night flashed to a corner behind him, instantly destroying the ambush soldiers inside.

"It's annoying." The night pursed his lips and continued to watch the battle not far away.

The clown missed, took a cross-body step, and directly began to wander around the elder brother. Although the senior brother defended this blow, the thrust still pushed him back more than three steps.

But because of this, he was able to quickly retract his sword and twist it directly, placing it in front of his face.

That's right, the clown launched a direct attack on the head of the elder brother. Since a finger gun can't break your equipment, your head can't be so iron!

Feeling the strength coming from the sword, a trace of surprise flashed in the senior brother's heart, but in the next second, he returned to normal.

It's not very strong! He muttered to himself. But...... I'd better give it my all!

Thinking about it, the senior brother took a step forward against the great force, and the tip of the sword stabbed obliquely to seal the clown's retreat, and at the same time, his mouth suddenly opened, and a small flying sword with golden light gushed out of his mouth, and the lightning shot at the clown's throat.

"Yes, I should be able to force the clown's armed color out." Knowing full well that the clown will never be injured by a sharp weapon, the dark night has no worries about this psychology at all.

However, to his surprise, the Joker did not do what he expected.

I saw the clown retreat sharply, and after regaining a little distance advantage with his speed, he directly raised his right leg and stepped on the giant sword that attacked first.

"Moonwalk!"

The clown used his strength to speed up, almost on an equal footing with the small flying sword, and at the same time, his other foot kicked out in a half-moon shape from the bottom to the top, and the blue light from Lan's foot just matched the flying sword, and knocked it out in one fell swoop.

In mid-air, the clown flashed his finger gun again, only this time, he used a flying finger gun.

Three moves in a row, the move was unexpected by the senior brother. And this time the flying finger gun made the senior brother feel the taste of death.

It's not good, it's too big! He roared in his heart at this time, discovering the true strength of his opponent. Unfortunately, it didn't help.

But the next moment, an astonishing aura swept from afar, not only sweeping the senior brother away, but also bringing the clown to a standstill.

"Who dares to hurt my apprentice?" A white-haired old man came with a sword, quite a kind of immortal demeanor.

Of course, his shot was not very kind, not only helping his apprentice get rid of the death crisis, but also indispensing with the clown.

Seeing that his blood had dropped by one percent, the clown smiled, but before he could act, the night flashed before his eyes.

When he reappeared, he was already standing on the white-haired old man.

Except for Wang Yu, who was secretly watching the battle, no one saw what happened in that second. But one thing they know for sure, that is, the guy who was lying on the ground, being held to the head with a knife in the night, didn't know what was going on.

"You want to die, don't you?" The night put his foot on the old man's back and squatted down. As a result, the pressure on the old man increased dramatically, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

"You...... Who are you? It's so arrogant! The old man on the ground was unforgiving, and still yelled.

The night rubbed his ears with his other hand, and he didn't have much to say in the face of such a brazen guy.

"The rules of the rivers and lakes, no one is allowed to help in the competition, don't you know, life and death are fateful! If he really dies, it's just that he is not good at learning, will it be your turn to come out? The night said in his somewhat languid tone.

As he spoke, he patted the old man on the head to show his disrespect for him.

Depend on! The old man's heart exploded.

The dignified Divine Sword Pavilion Master, when has he been pressed to the ground and rubbed. But unfortunately, he really couldn't get up, and the knife on his back felt like the end of the world to him, and there was no other way to resist except to scold with his mouth.

"How can this be reasonable, today the old man planted in your hands, it is unlucky. But I'm telling you, you can kill ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the night used his knife to stop the old man's desire to continue.

"Just waiting for your words!" The night that had slashed the old man with a knife stood up and shook off the blood on the Polar Night Knife.

The elder brother is stupid.

What is this? What just happened? The corpse lying on the ground is the master! Well...... I must be dreaming, how could the master be so weak......

"Hey, the one over there, go back and pass the word! Just say...... Just say...... Right! If you are caught, you still have a way to live! "The night said to the senior brother.

The senior brother was stunned, because this is what he said when he appeared! How did it become a message from the enemy?

Alas! Or I can kill and not be humiliated, and be loyal and unyielding? The senior brother thought and turned his head to look at the very obvious corpse on the ground.

Forget it, I'd better go and pass the word......