In front of the gray werewolf, the black werewolf knelt like a courtier worshipping his king.

The gray werewolf's hand poked out like lightning, and he was about to attack the black werewolf that the doctor had turned into, Qu Moren was in a hurry, wanting to urge the fireball, and the totem pole held high by Ye Yu was also about to swing down, but it was too late.

The gray werewolf was so fast that it was like a gray bolt of lightning. Whether it was Su Wei holding the spear of judgment, or Ye Yu roaring, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, it was a deep sense of powerlessness.

Anyway, can't you catch up?

A purple bolt of lightning intercepted the gray lightning, and the two lightning bolts met above the doctor's head, and with a touch of a touch, the gray lightning retreated, and the doctor was still alive, except for the fact that his face was scratched by the strong wind that had been rubbed by the 'lightning' confrontation.

The aftermath of the collision alone is so strong, where are the two sides sacred?

The doctor survived, but the rest of the Suzaku team shot with all their might, and they couldn't stop at all, Ye Yu was covered in electric sparks, like an ancient barbarian, although in the face of a three-meter-high werewolf, his size was still a little small, but that huge thunder rod could not be underestimated.

Before Ye Yu smashed the totem pole towards the gray-haired werewolf, the fireballs controlled by Qu Moren had all hit the gray-haired werewolf's body, and there was no effect except for making the gray-haired werewolf's fur burn.

The gray-haired werewolf didn't care about the flames at all, he let the flames burn on his body, and grabbed the totem pole that Ye Yu smashed with all his strength, and the thunder spread from the gray-haired werewolf's arm to his body, except for blowing up the roots of the gray-haired werewolf's wolf hair, it didn't achieve any effect.

The gray-haired werewolf's attention was never on Team Suzaku, he only paid attention to the man in front of him.

The man who saved everyone in the Suzaku team was not stout, but a little weak, with only a handful of beard on his chin on his white face, his slender body looked a little thin, and his jeans and white shirt did not fit the current situation at all.

Just looking at the man's dress and body, it is not like looking at a strong man, but like a senior white-collar worker sitting in an office. However, none of the people present would have the slightest contempt for this man.

Not only because of the man's strength, nor because of the huge purple long knife in the man's hand, but the man's unruly eyes, which seem to not even be in the eyes of heaven and earth, and it is not only the man's eyes that are untamed.

It is also the temperament of a man.

Temperament is an indescribable thing, you say you have it, he has it, you say no, he doesn't, you think a woman is beautiful, it may be that she has a temperament, but it is more likely that she is good-looking, but if you think a girl who is not good-looking is very beautiful, then she really has a temperament.

Similarly, the man with the purple long knife in his hand looks like a white-faced Xiaosheng, but just standing there, he is domineering and unruly, so he is really unruly and domineering.

"Huang Kaipeng." The gray-haired werewolf squeezed out the name word by word from his mouth, and the name of the man holding the purple long knife was probably Huang Kaipeng. "You've heard of me?" Huang Kaipeng stretched his waist, it was obviously a simple action, but in the eyes of everyone in the Vermilion Bird team, there was a feeling of hugging the sky.

The gray-haired werewolf pushed the totem pole to the left, and threw Ye Yu aside, like pushing away an obstructive bug.

"Naturally, I've heard of you, the mad knife Kaipeng of the White Tiger Detachment of the Central Continent team." A sneer appeared on the werewolf's face, and he was eager to try: "But I don't know, how strong is the mad knife Kaipeng." ”

"Do you have what it takes to bear the name of your mad sword?" The gray-haired werewolf straightened his chest, moved his muscles, and then asked Huang Kaipeng defiantly: "I don't know if it's a real crazy knife, or a little meow that can only cry and cry......"

was ridiculed by such a naked person, Huang Kaipeng was not angry but happy, laughed, his voice was not majestic, but it contained pride. "Am I a little meow, won't you try it yourself?"

"You know what? My strength can only be ranked fourth in the queen team, and the top three have all gone to besiege the White Tigers......"

Before the words fell, the werewolf had already rushed out, like a gray streamer, Su Wei almost subconsciously opened the gene lock, in the case of the gene lock opened, both the reaction nerve and the dynamic vision were several times stronger than usual, but even so, Su Wei could only barely catch a gray shadow.

The gray-haired werewolf said that sentence to make Huang Kaipeng worry, if he is worried, he will be distracted, if he is distracted, he will be distracted, and if he is distracted, he will be one step slower.

Masters compete, one wrong step, one wrong step, what they fight for is the moment of the shot. What a cunning werewolf, what a werewolf who is good at taking advantage of forms!

However, what was waiting for this werewolf was not Huang Kaipeng's flaw due to a moment's distraction, on the contrary, it was a purple long knife, and this purple long knife slashed straight down, just like that, and slashed straight at the black light in front of the gray shadow.

Su Wei didn't believe in the so-called unity of man and sword before, but at that moment, he only felt that there was a purple light between heaven and earth, and then everything withered. This knife is so domineering!

"What kind of knife is this!" Su Wei subconsciously shouted, but this Huang Kaipeng and the gray-haired werewolf had already fought several times.

Huang Kaipeng slashed down, and the werewolf retreated violently, but the knife light was unforgiving, and he chased the werewolf forward, which was a few points faster than the werewolf's retreat.

The gray-haired werewolf was helpless, his already dazed eyes were a little more dazed, and the legs of the anti-joint were inserted into the dirt, and then he exerted his strength, and the muscles on his arm swelled several times out of thin air, and smashed out with a punch!

It is the manifestation of the second stage of the opening of the gene lock!

The purple light was not afraid at all, and still slashed down, like thunder and lightning falling from the sky, once again slashing at the black light in front of the gray-haired werewolf's hand.

The werewolf burst into a shout, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and this blood was sprayed at Huang Kaipeng after the purple light, and at the same time, the gray-haired werewolf's movements changed from domineering to dexterous.

I saw that the gray-haired werewolf suddenly turned around dexterously, and with incredible agility, he took Huang Kaipeng's blade containing huge power in front of him, and the whole person suddenly shrunk in a circle and threw himself into Huang Kaipeng's arms.

This sudden change of movement would be extremely uncomfortable for ordinary people, and they would always feel awkward. It's like a class teacher who has always been fierce to you, and one day suddenly treats you with kind words and pleasant faces, you will also feel a little unaccustomed.

The gray-haired werewolf does this, ordinary people are really not used to it, after all, he leaves the impression that he is known for his strength, that strong muscles, fierce look, who would have thought that he could make such dexterous movements, even if he thought of it, but there will be a sense of incongruity.

What the gray-haired werewolf wanted was a moment when Huang Kaipeng was incongruous, but Huang Kaipeng just exhaled in the air: "Ha!" Before the voice reached Su Wei's ears, Huang Kaipeng took advantage of the situation to rotate the purple long knife in a semicircle in the air and slashed horizontally!

Even if the gray-haired werewolf rushed into his arms, he could cut the gray-haired werewolf off before he died. Huang Kaipeng's plan turned out to be to exchange his life for his life.

See who is more afraid of death. This is the strongest voice made by Huang Kaipeng at this moment, I am not afraid of death, what about you? Do you dare to bet?

The gray-haired werewolf dared to bet, the black mang on the paw was a little darker, and it turned out to be a long knife that didn't care about the sight behind him, and he wanted to break it in two to make Huang Kaipeng die on the spot.

In just a moment, the two of them are about to fall into the fate of one dead and one injured!

"Bang!" There was no imaginary flesh and blood flying, and the gray-haired werewolf's inevitable claw did not take out Huang Kaipeng's heart as imagined, but made a metal-like crashing sound.

Huang Kaipeng's heart is covered with a layer of black things, saying that it is not like matter, and it is not like energy when it is energy, in short, this black inexplicable thing actually blocked the gray-haired werewolf's inevitable grasp.

Just as the claws of the gray-haired werewolf were crotched, Huang Kaipeng's purple long knife was also draped fiercely outside the yellow-haired wolf's body with a layer of white light, making a loud sound like thunder.

Huang Kaipeng's back slash was blocked by the gray-haired werewolf's protective artifact, and in just a moment, the two fought desperately, intrigued, and fought to a par!

"Good! And you do! Huang Kaipeng looked up to the sky and roared, and the howling sound was full of boundless domineering, as if thunder exploded.

"Spring Thunderstorm!" He burst into a shout, and the purple knife mercilessly attacked the gray-haired werewolf, as if he wanted to divide the high and low after this knife.

The gray-haired werewolf knew that in the face of Huang Kaipeng's full swing of this knife, he couldn't retreat no matter what, as soon as he retreated, Huang Kaipeng's momentum grew, and he fell into a mortal dilemma.

So the werewolf let out a long howl, the wolf howl resounded in the sky, and the muscles on his body rolled like waves, and then the black mang in his hand collided head-on with Huang Kaipeng's purple knife again.

"Tom!" With a loud bang, the thin Huang Kaipeng actually smashed the legs of the strong gray-haired werewolf into the ground with one blow, and Huang Kaipeng turned out to be more powerful than the werewolf.

As soon as he struck a blow, Huang Kaipeng's momentum became more majestic by three points, and he exhaled like a spring thunder!

"Thunder shook the sky!"

A knife slashed, the gray-haired werewolf shook his fist to resist, and then a knife was chopped, the gray-haired werewolf blocked again, Huang Kaipeng slashed nine knives in a row, one knife was more powerful than the other, one knife was stronger than the other, and the ninth knife was chopped out. The gray-haired werewolf has been smashed into the ground, leaving only his arms and head on the ground, especially the last blow, the gray-haired werewolf can no longer resist, and it is all thanks to the resistance of the white light of the protective body to survive.

Huang Kaipeng's laughter became more and more unstoppable, and his pride and domineering rose to the sky, and then he slashed down, directly hitting the gray-haired werewolf who was deep in the dirt.

It's like nine days of thunder falling from the sky!

"Furious thunder tears the sky and the earth!"

The gray-haired werewolf's face changed greatly, this blow had exceeded the limit of his understanding, in his eyes, Huang Kaipeng at this time, people are knives, knives are people, people and knives are one, and the strength of the whole body is concentrated on the knife, he turned into purple thunder and slashed at himself!

Blocking this knife is life and victory, and failing to block this knife is losing and dying.

What chilled the gray-haired werewolf was that he felt that he couldn't stop this knife!

Under the pressure of death again, the gray-haired werewolf's eyes were red, and the muscles of his whole body exerted force, layer by layer, focusing the strength of his whole body on his hands, and he pulled himself up from the ground, and the black mangs in his hands were already black like an eternal night.

Purple thunderstorms collided in the long night.

Purple thunder tore through the long night.

Huang Kaipeng's purple long knife with incomparable domineering, broke through the fist gloves in the werewolf's hand, and then cut the werewolf's arm in half with a more ferocious momentum, the knife was blocked, and the momentum of the long knife was more sufficient, although the speed and strength were weaker than a notch, but the purple lightning still cut the white shield on the werewolf into a piece of fluorescence.

"Hah!" Huang Kaipeng exhaled a long breath, the purple long knife was weak after all, and could only barely leave a long knife mark on the white bones on the gray-haired werewolf's face.

For a moment, there was silence, and everyone in the Suzaku team was shocked by the battle of this tyrant, and the bugs seemed to be very afraid of the gray-haired werewolf, and they were only a hundred meters away, and they never wanted to come over.

"Haha, I actually cut through two pieces of A-level equipment with one knife, good knife, good knife technique, good knife player, good courage!" The gray-haired werewolf used up all his strength in just a moment, and although Huang Kaipeng was also panting, the unruliness in his eyes was even stronger, and the gray-haired werewolf knew that he would definitely die at this time.

The gray-haired werewolf slowly shrunk and turned into a tall Caucasian man with blond hair and blue eyes all over his body, the man was only twenty or thirty years old, except for the scar left by Huang Kaipeng on his face, which was a little hideous, he was as handsome as the sun.

The blonde man praised the knife first, because this knife and Huang Kaipeng's temperament are too compatible, and the same is true of the knife technique, as if this knife and knife technique were tailor-made for Huang Kaipeng, and it is precisely because of this that Huang Kaipeng can exert 100% or even 12% of his strength.

As for the good swordsman and good spirit, he is purely praising Huang Kaipeng, his domineering spirit is the reason why he won this battle, the strength of the two sides is actually not much different, but Huang Kaipeng used his domineering and unparalleled spirit to defeat the opponent unscathed.

"Give it a good time." The blonde young man lay down on the ground and laughed wildly: "Haha, I can die under such a knife technique, I have no regrets!" ”

Huang Kaipeng stepped forward, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Go." "Then slash it with a knife. The blonde young man's face flashed with a hint of anticipation, mixed with pride.

But this pride disappeared immediately, Huang Kaipeng's blade turned dexterously, and the knife that originally slashed at the neck of the blonde young man naturally cut open the blond young man's stomach and picked out a piece of black thing.

The blonde youth's face changed greatly, but it was too late, Huang Kaipeng picked up the knife in his stomach and turned it flexibly, shaved off the blonde youth's head, and the purple long knife was as flexible as an arm in Huang Kaipeng's hand.

"Hey." Huang Kaipeng, who cut off the head of the blonde young man, smiled contemptuously, turned his head to the people of the Suzaku team and said, "I thought he was a good man, but who knew that he was also a coward." ”

Yu Zhe touched his nose, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.