In the duel between the Bombing Gang and the Black Qing Gang, Zhao Ritian took the lead and successfully won the first game, severely defeating the opponent's spirit.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Black Qing Gang sent a young man in a strange costume with long braids to meet the battle, but he didn't expect that this start of the fight was actually a fifty moves away.

"Brother Lu's subordinates are really full of talents, I didn't expect that this Brother Zhao not only has outstanding swordsmanship, but also has such profound internal skills, he is really young and promising. Before this, I had never heard of Brother Zhao's name in the rivers and lakes, and I was really lonely. ”

"Master Liu is polite, we are still far from the strength of the six major factions, and it is nothing more than relying on the strength of a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, so we won the Angry Flame Valley by luck. If you really want to talk about strength, we can't compete with the Tianlei Pavilion that was defeated by Wanliu Sect before, as for the Black Qing Gang... The one they're playing now isn't weak at all. Oh, it's already sixty moves, and it's still hard to distinguish between them."

Liu Angxing called himself "I", not "Lonely", obviously wanting to have a relationship with Lu Ming as a normal friend. For such a request, Lu Ming naturally would not refuse, and also called him the head of Liu, which was formal, and also had a more intimate sense of martial arts people.

Liu Angxing was quite satisfied with Lu Ming's "eyesight", but he had a different opinion on what he just said: "The one with braids above looks really powerful, and the whip in his hand is also a relatively out-of-the-way weapon, which can take advantage of a lot and is a material that can be made." But if he is a disciple of the Black Qing Gang, hmph, he Ma Yi must be a fool of all the heroes in the world! ”

Speaking of this, Liu Angxing glanced at Lu Ming with a nonchalant glance and continued: "How can he have so many masters in the Heiqing Gang and keep condescending to the six major factions, I am afraid that the identities of these people have other hidden secrets. Moreover, in this martial arts conference, Tianlei Pavilion and the Black Qing Gang have a large number of strange masters who have never heard of their names, there must be something wrong here! ”

Lu Ming deliberately said those words just now in order to give Liu Angxing a hint, so that the imperial court could pay attention to these two sects that had already secretly rebelled. Unexpectedly, this prince was much more shrewd than he imagined, and he had already been aware of the problems of these two sects. However, there is a little headache, and the other party is also a little wary of their bombing gang, whether it is the temptation of the previous words or the last look, it is full of intriguing flavor.

Ignoring the specific thoughts of the two people in the audience, let's talk about the two people on the stage who are fighting fiercely with each other.

Zhao Ritian didn't need to say much, so that it was still the set of thirteen deadly swords with huge power and powerful moves. And his opponent is a little special, not only has a long thin braid behind his head, but the clothes on his body are also strange, the upper body on the left oblique side is naked, revealing the left arm that is a full circle thicker than the right arm, and above the left hand is his weapon - a leather whip more than two meters long!

The whip is actually a very embarrassing weapon. It first originated as a torture instrument, because it could break the skin of a person, but it would not beat a person to death like a stick, so it quickly became popular. Especially for those who are keen to formulate some punishments, a few whips have become their favorite, and even some strange "new breeds" such as SM enthusiasts have been derived later, which is another matter, and will not be discussed in detail here.

While people are keen to punish with a whip, as a weapon, it is not so competent. First of all, because it can't kill people, and it is difficult to even knock people unconscious directly, which greatly reduces his lethality, especially on the battlefield, no one will use it at all. The second is that it is too soft and nimble, unlike ordinary weapons that are easy to control, and those who use whips for the first time tend to get themselves covered in bruises and cannot be used as quickly as a sword.

Finally, in terms of skills and exercises, the difficulty of controlling the whip makes his moves relatively simple, only a few moves such as pumping, lifting, picking, sweeping, etc., as for the complete set of exercises, it is even rarer, after all, not many people will focus on such a remote but less powerful weapon.

However, the above does not seem to apply much to this young man with long pigtails. The whip came to his hand, as if it had vitality, one moment like a dragon swimming in the sea, and another moment it became a big peng that smashed the yellow dragon, it was really mysterious, Zhao Ritian's life-threatening thirteen swords and he only fought a match.

"I don't care what demon spell you just used, but your forcible cultivation technique will inevitably have strong sequelae. That's when you're dead! ”

The villain died of talking too much, and the pigtailed boy didn't seem to have the awareness of this, in his eyes, as long as he continued to consume, then he could always hold on until the end of the opponent's demon art, and at that time, Zhao Ritian, who was already in a weak period, wouldn't it be easy to catch him.

However, he was destined to be disappointed, Zhao Ritian was not consuming internal strength or life force, but some souls that did not belong to him originally, so there would not be any period of weakness, but it could reduce a lot of his mental burden.

Seeing that Zhao Ritian was getting stronger and stronger, without any fatigue, the dreadlocked young man also became gloomy, he was young and did not have endless internal force as support, so if he continued to consume, I am afraid that he would be defeated.

"You forced me!"

The young man was more impulsive, and seeing that he couldn't achieve the effect for a long time, the pigtailed boy had to use his trick to press the bottom of the box.

In the collision of weapons, his whip suddenly wrapped around Zhao Ritian's bone sword, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter crawling up along the sword body, of course Zhao Ritian would not sit still, and hurriedly waved the bone sword to shake it off, but he didn't expect the whip to climb faster and faster, and at the same time pull the two of them closer and closer.

Finally, when the two of them were only two positions apart, a part of the front of the whip suddenly stiffened, and instantly turned into a short leather stick, poking towards Zhao Ritian's chest.

This change was extremely fast, and no one would have guessed that the originally soft whip would still take on this form, but fortunately, Zhao Ritian's reaction was not slow, and he blocked this move with one hand in front of his chest. But the pigtailed young man's face did not have any expression of frustration, but instead smiled gloomily, looking like he had succeeded in his trick.

Then, the real killer came to pass. The young man shook his head with a lion, and the long braid at the back of his head swept out after him, and its length just covered the range of the two of them, slashing towards Zhao Ritian's throat. At the very front, a hidden knife shows his sharp "fangs"!