Shangguan Gu looked back at Guan Lou and them, and said, "Lao Guan, Wan Zhiyong, the three of us will do it with them." ”

Both of them nodded in agreement.

Among them, Wu Hongbo's strength is the worst, and he has no chance to play at all.

After deciding down, Shangguan Gu said, let's make arrangements, let's start!

He asked Guan Lou and Wan Zhiyong, which of you will do it first?

Guan Lou said, I'll come first!

He walked to the center of the platform, holding a knife in each hand.

He was very calm with every step, his hands hanging at his sides, staring intently at the people present.

Asked, which of you will come first?

Mei Lin's side had already been arranged, and Xiao Jian walked out of them.

Mei Lin told him to be more careful!

Xiao Jian nodded and said, "Actually, I've been waiting for this day.

If we can defeat him, then we can leave Death Valley safely.

If I can't do it, then it's worthless for me to keep this life! ”

Xiao Jian had been preparing for so long, just to leave Death Valley.

When he learned of his brother's death, it hit him hard.

And Guan Lou, who was standing in front of him, was also one of the enemies.

He walked up to Guan Lou, and the soft sword burst into light.

He stared at Guan Lou and said, I will avenge my brother.

Guan Lou snorted coldly and said, "I won't tell you the truth, over the years, thousands of people have died in Death Valley.

If they all come for revenge, then no number of lives I have will lose enough.

Come on, let me see how good you are! ”

He bowed slightly, and suddenly flew into the air and fell towards Xiao Jian.

Although Xiao Jian was full of anger, he was also a very cautious person.

He looked up at the other person's figure and quickly approached.

The knife burst out with a silvery-white light, protecting his hands entirely.

Guan Lou can be regarded as doing his best, and the light of the hand knife is a little dazzling.

Mei Lin had fought with him, although Guan Lou's strength was a junior spirit master.

But he was only one step away from an intermediate spirit master, so he was able to sit in the Silver Building all these years.

Although Death Valley is full of outlaws, no one has ever dared to cause trouble.

Xiao Jian stared at his figure, and the soft sword suddenly stabbed out.

With a soft sound from Weng, the soft sword had already stabbed into Guan Lou's chest.

If Xiao Jian continued to pounce, then it would directly hit the soft sword.

Guan Lou waved his right hand, and the hand knife in his palm slashed against the soft sword.

The soft sword is bent at 90 degrees, but the soft sword is full of toughness.

Xiao Jian instilled spiritual power into it, and the light on the soft sword was abundant, suddenly like a spring, and it was straight.

Guan Lou's hand knife was shaken open, and the soft sword stabbed at his chest again.

This is Xiao Jian's best swordsmanship that he has practiced for many years.

As soon as he fought the opponent, he used it, and he planned to get rid of the opponent as soon as possible.

But Guan Lou was not given for nothing, and the hand knife in the other hand was slashed on the soft sword.

With the power of a bullet, jump out more than a foot away.

It was extremely dangerous just now, but fortunately, Guan Lou has a lot of combat experience, otherwise he would have been injured in the hands of the other party.

Xiao Jian said secretly, it's a pity!

His body spun rapidly like a whirlwind, and a blinding light burst out from the soft sword.

It was like a huge windmill sweeping towards the gate.

Guan Lou crossed his hands, protected his body with a hand knife, and then greeted the other party.

With a clanging crunch sound like popping beans, they fought inextricably.

Although there were many people present, no one spoke, and everyone stared intently at the two figures on the stage.

Although Shangguan Gu has experienced countless winds and waves, his heart has also risen to his throat.

The two figures, one gray and one white, intertwined with each other, striking from one side of the platform to the other.

The platform was cut deep by the blades and swords.

They were also considered chess opponents, and they fought for more than half an hour.

Xiao Jian's ability to take care of the house was brought out, and the soft sword was like a spirit snake stabbing around the building.

Guan Lou shuttled among the shadow of the sword, Xiao Jian's arms were forced, and the soft sword swung his two hand knives at the same time.

The soft sword stretched straight and stabbed him in the chest.

Seeing that Guan Lou was already unavoidable, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Jian's mouth.

When the soft sword arrived in front of him, Guan Lou's body suddenly leaned back, and the soft sword grazed his chest.

A cut was made in his clothes, and Guan Lou's tense face stretched out.

"Hmph, finally fooled!" He put his hands on the ground, and the two hand knives flew out of his hands, and spun quickly, making a whining sound, and flew towards Xiao Jian.

The speed of the hand knife was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, two cold rays had already arrived in front of Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian didn't expect Guan Lou to have this hand.

His soft sword stabbed out, and it was too late to retract it, and the distance between him and Guan Lou was only more than a meter.

He simply didn't have time to dodge.

Xiao Jian frowned, gritted the root of his teeth tightly, and leaned to the side, a hand knife slashed against his lower abdomen.

The other stabbed directly into his shoulder, and half of the hand knife, which was more than half a foot long, stabbed in, and blood immediately burst out.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Guan Lou stood up satisfied.

But he forgot that although Xiao Jian was injured, he did not retreat.

Xiao Jian's wrist flipped over, and the sword swept sideways, which was a lose-lose style.

Guan Lou hurriedly shrank his head, the soft sword swept against his scalp, and a strand of hair was cut off and flew in the air.

Guan Lou was so frightened that his face was bloodless.

Xiao Jian staggered a few steps and knelt on one leg on the stage.

Mei Lin hurried over to hold him up.

Xiao Jian smiled bitterly and said, I'm sorry, I lost!

Mei Lin also felt a little disappointed, but still said, it's okay, we still have a chance!

Xiao Jian stepped down with a depressed face, and Mei Lin asked Bai Ling'er to help and bandage Xiao Jian's wounds.

Guan Lou bent down and picked up the knife.

When he started with Xiao Jian just now, he was also in danger, and his physical strength was extremely exertional, and he couldn't do it with others.

He glanced at Mei Lin, then turned his head and walked towards Shangguan Gu.

Shangguan Gu patted him on the shoulder and said, Lao Guan, it's good!

Then he said to Wan Zhiyong, "Brother Wan, it's your turn." ”

"Well, I won't let you down." Wan Zhiyong walked out.

Xiong Tianhe said to Mei Lin, I'm going over.

Be careful! Mei Lin told him.

Xiao Jian lost, and the burden on Xiong Tianhe's shoulders became heavier.

He held the sword in his hand and rushed towards Wan Zhiyong.

As the deputy leader of the shadow organization, Wan Zhiyong's strength is obvious to all, and he is even more conceited.

When he saw the sword in Xiong Tianhe's hand, the murderous aura on his face became even heavier.

It was the sword that Jiang Shaoyuan had used.

After Jiang Shaoyuan died that day, Xiong Tianhe felt that it was very convenient, so he stayed.

Seeing it, Wan Zhiyong thought of Jiang Shaoyuan, and he said calmly, "You killed Jiang Shaoyuan, and I will let you pay for his life!" ”

Xiong Tianhe remembered that incident.

No wonder Wan Zhiyong's face would be so ugly after seeing him.

Xiong Tianhe said helplessly, "He forced us very tightly at that time, and if he didn't die, I would die."

Do you think we're going to be soft? ”

Wan Zhiyong said, "I don't care so much, killing people pays for life!" ”

He swung his sword, and the space around him buzzed, which was quite imposing.

Xiong Tianhe's arm holding the sword hung low, looking like he had no fighting spirit.

Wan Zhiyong didn't take him seriously, his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed towards Xiong Tianhe with an afterimage.

Xiong Tianhe stumbled a few times, struggling to resist his attack.

Seeing Xiong Tianhe's appearance, Mei Lin secretly sweated for him.

Compared with Wan Zhiyong, Xiong Tianhe's strength is much worse.

I don't know why he chose such a strong opponent.

At this time, Xiao Jian's injuries were also bandaged.

He stared at Xiong Tianhe very nervously, if he lost, then there would be no need to compete in the last game.

So many people had to go back to the valley and let the Yang Spirit Society slaughter them.

However, after a few rounds, Xiong Tianhe was a little unable to resist.

He was forced by Wan Zhiyong to wander around on the platform.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Gu showed a look of contempt on his face.

He was thinking, this person was really incapacitated, and he dared to do it with Wan Zhiyong.

Looking at Xiong Tianhe's appearance, it is only a matter of time before he loses to Wan Zhiyong.

Xiao Jian's face became more and more ugly, he rubbed his hands nervously, and muttered to himself, what can I do?

Mei Lin frowned, also thinking about this question.

They certainly can't stay in Death Valley.

If it doesn't work, he will use his own strength to deal with Wan Zhiyong and Shangguan Gu at the same time.

With an exclamation, Xiong Tianhe's legs weakened, and one stumbled on the platform.

Wan Zhiyong said disdainfully, "Just like this, you dare to fight, I'll give you a good time!" ”

He flew into the air, and the sword stabbed straight up and down towards Xiong Tianhe's head.

If he was stabbed, then Xiong Tian would have to be nailed to the platform by him.

Mei Lin exclaimed, Brother Xiong be careful!

But if you want to go over and help him, it's too late.

Wan Zhiyong's eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he had the pleasure of avenging Jiang Shaoyuan.

But he didn't see a panicked look in Xiong Tianhe's eyes at all, but more of an indifference that he had a chance to win.

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