In the face of the fat and thin double evil, Wang Yonghuan knew in his heart: This is definitely a fight with unequal cultivation, if he wants to stand out from the encirclement of the fat and thin double evil, it is absolutely impossible for him not to leave something, and he will be planted here today.

But his reputation as a warrior is not a blind name, the more he faces a strong enemy, the more he inspires the spirit of brutality and murder. But seeing this kid smile viciously, his mouth was full of explosive and spicy taste, "I know, you are the fat and thin people of Heishuimen, so what's the matter?" Your bad name can only scare the rats, and if you want to scare the master, you still need a little bit of strength. ”

"Yo, what a strong tone, you kid don't just be tough in words, but in action. Big brother, you stand aside for a while, and let the brother weigh this kid first, lest some people say that we bully the small with the big in the future. Fat Liu Chao turned his head slightly and said to his eldest brother Li Qian.

"Okay, then you can measure this kid's skill. Boy, give you a chance to fight alone, my second brother and you fight alone, don't think your spirit beast can help. If the spirit beast ends, don't blame my two brothers for shooting together and killing you on the spot. The thin Li Qian's face was gloomy, and he threatened fiercely.

As soon as Wang Yonghuan saw that the fat man was going to fight alone with him, he immediately realized that the opportunity had come, and saw that this kid lowered his voice and exchanged a few words with Sandian, which probably meant to see the opportunity and prepare to snipe.

The spirit beast listened to the master's words at three o'clock, and roared a few times, meaning that he understood, and then stepped aside. In the direction of retreat, the choice of the three points is very ingenious, just in the middle of Wang Yonghuan and the thin sha, cleverly separating the two.

The fat and thin two looked at it, and the spirit beast on the other side had retreated to the side, with a posture of not participating in the fight, and nodded with satisfaction, which means that your kid is quite good.

The fat man walked forward with a haha, and said shyly: "Zhanhao boy, don't say that I bully the small with the big, give you a chance, let you make the first move." ”

For the chubby contempt, Wang Yonghuan was silent, this kid and the spirit beast have the same personality in three points, that is, the dog that bites people will never bark.

The evil blade in his hand shook and turned, his feet slammed the ground, Wang Yonghuan's body swept into the air, like a petrel flying in the water, lightning rushed to the top of the fat head, and the thirteen knives that hugged the head and covered the head and made a knife to cut out, "force to split Huashan", without any false flower stand, like a mountain falling straight away. The sword was heavy and powerful, the cold light was shining, and the gusts of wind brought up by the slashing blade blew the leaves and grass branches next to it rattle.

Fat Xiao saw that Wang Yonghuan made a decisive move, and went straight into the middle palace, slashing and slashing without any scruples. The muscles on the fat face like a pig's head trembled, "haha" laughed and shouted: "Good boy, you can be fierce, I like it, second master, wow, haha、、、"

In the wild laughter, the heavy walker shovel in the fat hand beckoned to "raise fire to the sky", and rushed upwards to meet it, and in the shaking of the arm as thick as a small tree, the dark walker shovel shook thirteen shovels in the illusion. In the hazy shovel shadow, a cloud of black gas churned and swirled, like a black tiger biting wildly.

A burst of weapons collided and exploded, and Wang Yonghuan's "Force Splitting Huashan" was jumped out by the fat Liu Chao in one breath.

Wang Yonghuan used twelve points of strength, and Fat Sha only used nine points of strength, and did not do his best, even so, Wang Yonghuan was still three or four meters away by the walker, and Fat Sha Liu Chao only took three steps back. From this, it can be seen that the gap between the Xuanduan consummation and the intermediate level of the lot has come.

Fat snorted and laughed like a night owl, "Hahaha, Zhan Hao, very good strength, even in our Black Water Gate, you can definitely rank first in the same age group." It's a pity, although the second master admires you, he will take your head today. When you are reincarnated again, you must remember to choose the right sect. ”

As soon as the words fell, the thick and heavy walker shovel was waved lightly in the fat hands like a mustard, "Eight Shovels of Desperation" - the peerless science in the shovel weapon, the clouds changed color and spread out, fast like electric flint, coming and going, like thunder, such as streamers, one slaughtering clouds, two chopping waves, three spitting wind, the three tricks suddenly broke out, fast, ruthless, heavy, accurate, with both.

Three moves together, 6636 shovels, around Wang Yonghuan's front and back, left and right, up and down. Like a howling mountain with a raging wind, like a huge wave, the dark shovel shadow and the loud breaking sound are like a monster screaming python surrounding Wang Yonghuan and biting and poking hard.

But seeing Wang Yonghuan's angry eyes, his mouth burst into a shout, his right hand slashed the evil blade and suddenly rose up, and his left hand dragged the dagger under the knee of his left leg to stab his heart, one blade and one dagger, reflecting each other, without fear, he shot straight into the wind-like python-like shovel phantom.

In the sound of Huo Huo's wind, the evil blade is slashed forward and stabbed back, slashed left and swept right, like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly; The dagger pierces the heart of the illusory, shimmering and shining, and the style is the same as the five mountains, and the roar is endless.

In an instant, three kinds of blades, a variety of absolute styles, suddenly collided, and rushed together. In the originally gloomy space, the blade light shone, the shovel shadow squandered, and the shiny refining belt and the black whirring clouds were intertwined and entwined.

The faint figure flashed continuously, Wang Yonghuan's emaciated figure exploded back five steps in a turn, suddenly spun into three feet, the body bent and twisted slightly, and made a forward leap of two rolls, the "dragon battle in the wild" in the hand of Tianlong San's hand came out, and the right hand slashed the evil blade like an elf dancing among the flowers, and the psychedelic slashed nineteen knives obliquely, and the knife light was strung together, forming a sea of knives, a lake of blades, and the waves sprinkled to meet the walker shovel.

In a burst of metal crashing sound, the dagger in this kid's left hand pierced his heart like a flying flying in the sky, like a fleeting meteor, and suddenly appeared in the fat Liu Chao's double face, yes, the half-move in Tianlongsan's hand "finishing touch".

I saw that the dagger pierced the heart with a string of lights, like a meteor, like lightning, fast and flashing, and three shining double crystals appeared in succession, just like the eyes of a dragon, directly hitting the fat Liu Chao's eyes and the human acupoint under his nose, flashing instantly.

Fat Sha was frightened by this sudden "finishing touch" and suddenly shrank his head and hid his neck, the fifth type of the desperate eight shovels, the "soul snatching" quickly unfolded, the half-moon-shaped shovel head suddenly fell down, the crescent-like shovel tail rose violently, and the strength walked at will, the intention was born with the strength, and the lifelong skill of the sea burst into the shovel.

The heavy walker shovel head and tail continue to change, and instantly become a 360-degree circular rotation, driving the agitating wind, strange roar, wind sound, like a rapidly flying fan rotating in front of Wang Yonghuan's dagger piercing the heart, the high-speed rotating walker shovel is like a wild lion biting, wanting to chew off the dagger piercing the heart.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yonghuan clenched his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and the "finishing touch" remained unchanged at all, still stubborn and violently advanced, he was determined to kill the fat Liu Chao and stab his heart with a dagger.

And the right hand slashed the evil blade, stabbed eleven blades, the blade rushed, the knife stabbed wildly, stirring the air and constantly spinning, emitting bursts of abnormal screams. At this time, Wang Yonghuan had already poured all his strength into the evil blade, and he wanted to defeat the fat high-speed walker shovel, break his fateful eight-style "soul snatching", and create a fatal opportunity for the dagger to stab the heart.