Chapter 230: Fighting for the Dead

Just as soon as he fought, Yan Liqiang clearly felt that the strength of this black wind thief was stronger than the black wind thief in front of him, and his shots were more ruthless and spicy.

This black wind is a scimitar, and the knife technique is fierce and brave, in terms of the attainment of knife moves, it is really much higher than Yan Liqiang, and every knife is almost towards Yan Liqiang's head, neck, chest and abdomen.

In the light of that person's sword, Yan Liqiang felt like a flat boat in the angry waves, and he could be overturned by the huge waves at any time, the reason why he could still fight with this person was because of his eyesight, hand strength, reaction speed, and body skills, but even so, Yan Liqiang could only barely use the short sword in his hand to block that person's attack!

Before the fight, Yan Liqiang also wanted to rely on the sharpness of the black scales in his hand, and cut off the opponent's scimitar as soon as he made a move, so that the opponent's attack was greatly reduced, and after the hand, Yan Liqiang found that the scimitar in the hand of the black wind thief was actually not ordinary, and after slashing more than 20 knives with the black scale short sword in his hand, the scimitar of the black wind thief actually had nothing at all, and it was still strong and sharp.

And when fighting with this black wind thief, in every block and collision, Yan Liqiang could feel a strange true qi faintly coming from the opponent's weapon, that true qi, like a red-hot wire, could actually invade his hand through the weapon, so that every time he touched him, his whole hand was like being stung by a wasp, and his muscles and muscles had a burning twitching feeling.

True Qi can be released in the process of fighting, which is the sign of a first-level martial arts master, this Black Wind Thief still seems to have touched the door of true qi release, which means that this is a top Dragon and Tiger Warrior who is about to advance to a martial artist, almost two levels stronger than Yan Liqiang, who has just advanced to a martial artist.

If it weren't for Yan Liqiang's strong foundation, if he was replaced by an ordinary person who had just advanced to the rank of warrior and didn't have much time, I was afraid that he would not need a few moves, and he would be killed by this black wind thief under the scimitar.

......

Just held on to the knife of this black wind thief for five minutes, Yan Liqiang's body already had three more thin wounds that had already ooped blood, these wounds were all the killing moves of this black wind thief that he had narrowly avoided in the process of fighting with this black wind thief, and suddenly, this black wind thief roared, and his arms spun like a wind, and in that rotation, the knife in his hand was like a tornado in the desert, and the bright sword light just now disappeared in an instant, becoming misty, as if hidden in a swirling wild sand。

The hidden killing machine is the truly terrifying killing machine, and the invisible blade is the deadly blade.

Yan Liqiang's heart sank, knowing that this was the killing move of this black wind thief......

He flew back, and in the process of retreating, Yan Liqiang's eyes did not blink, his eyes stared at the sword light that swirled like a tornado, and the black wind thief flew in, his steps were like electricity, and the power of his whole body exploded at this moment, just between this retreat and advance, the knife light like a tornado had swept in front of Yan Liqiang......

Yan Li roared strongly, his super strong spiritual sense had already captured the trace of murderous intent hidden in the fierce wind at this moment, and then he used all his strength to slash the short sword in his hand into the misty sword light.

"When ......"

A voice louder than the previous one came from the misty wind.

At this moment, he seemed to see the shock in the eyes of the black wind thief behind the black scarf, Yan Liqiang was happy in his heart, but the burning pain of the true qi invasion from his arm was several times greater than just now, and at the moment when the sound of the sword intersecting came, Yan Liqiang felt that his arm was like being stabbed into the palm of his hand by a red-hot iron bar, and the red-hot iron bar was stabbed from his palm to his shoulder, and his whole body was numb all of a sudden......

The huge impact force caused Yan Liqiang and the black wind thief to fly back at the same time, and Yan Liqiang's hand holding the black scales trembled, and the short sword in his hand almost couldn't hold it and was shocked away......

But a master is a master, the black wind thief's martial arts cultivation is higher than Yan Li's, and it was instantly displayed at this moment, just when the black wind thief was also shocked and flew backwards, his body leaned back, and used a scimitar on the ground a little, turning into a bow like an arched bridge, one of his feet, but at this time, like a stinger on the tail of a scorpion, suddenly kicked from the top of his head weirdly, Yan Liqiang was kicked in the chest before he could react, and the whole person snorted, and was kicked by the black wind thief and flew into the grass ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at once。

Nima!

Yan Liqiang, who fell to the ground, didn't even think about it, so he rolled and wanted to get up again, because out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen that the black wind thief was rushing towards him immediately......

But at this moment, what Yan Liqiang and the black wind thief didn't expect was that in the middle of that grass, a low figure burst out of the grass two meters behind the black wind thief without a sound, and then bit the black wind thief who was approaching Yan Liqiang with a mouth.

The black shadow that came out was the yellow hair.

Huang Mao rushed out against the ground, at least several times faster than ordinary dogs, and when he rushed behind the black wind thief, Huang Mao's head was raised, revealing a sharp tooth, and then a bite was like the black wind thief's crotch.

What stunned Yan Liqiang was that Huang Mao's target was actually that of the Black Wind Thief...... Dandan......

Balls!

The black wind thief didn't expect Yan Liqiang to have a helper rush out at this time, and Huang Mao's speed was fast, close to him, and he was caught off guard all of a sudden, although when he felt something strange behind him, the black wind thief had already hurriedly flashed to the side and made a dodge action, but Huang Mao's bite still bit heavily on the inner thigh, so that the black wind thief couldn't help but let out a scream, and then kicked out, kicking Huang Mao into the grass next to him......

Because of this, the rhythm of the black wind thief's pursuit of Yan Liqiang was suddenly interrupted, and he was injured in the leg at once.

With such a respite, Yan Liqiang, who was rolling on the ground, stood up at once and made a defensive posture, while the black wind thief was gasping for cold air in the distance, one foot on the ground little by little, almost unsteady......

"Huang Mao ......" looked at the grass where Huang Mao was kicked and flew to the ground, Yan Liqiang shouted worriedly.

Hearing Yan Liqiang's shout, Huang Mao shook his fur, shook his head, and came out of the grass again, his whole body was half lying on the ground, baring his teeth, like a wolf, looking at the black wind thief with a fierce look, a dangerous grunting sound in his throat, and made an attack posture, actually wanting to pinch the black wind thief with Yan Liqiang.

Good dog, really good dog, just that bite, if you deviate half a foot further, the result will be ......

Looking at the bloody appearance on the black wind thief's thigh, Yan Liqiang laughed, just after laughing twice, he couldn't help but cough up another mouthful of blood, but even if he coughed up blood, he was happy.

"You, your dog...... ...... all of you want to die" The black wind thief finally said the first sentence, although his voice was a little strange, but it was authentic Chinese, the black wind thief quickly clicked on his leg a few times, and the blood on the wound almost stopped, he gasped, looked at Yan Liqiang and Huang Mao, his eyes instantly turned red, and he looked angry.

Thinking that he almost became a eunuch because of a dog, the Black Wind Thief couldn't wait to chop up everything about Yan Liqiang and his dog and stew them into a pot to eat.

"Yes, it's just that who will die in the end, it's not certain!" Yan Liqiang smiled coldly, his eyes narrowed again, at this time, although he seemed to be inferior and injured, he still had a killing move that could turn the tables unused. Now that this black wind thief's leg is injured, his actions will definitely be affected a little, so that even if the two sides continue to fight hard, Yan Liqiang's grasp of killing this black wind thief with a killing move is two points greater, so Yan Liqiang is not afraid at all.

The level realm of cultivation does represent a person's strength, but a person's strength is not only that cultivation realm.

The Black Wind Thief glanced at Yan Liqiang and Huang Mao, and was about to rush over again, but Yan Liqiang suddenly looked behind the Black Wind Thief with a very exaggerated and shocked expression......

"Don't try to deceive me with this trick, I won't fall for you, you're still too ......" The black wind thief didn't finish his sentence, but he snorted all of a sudden, lowered his head, and looked at the bright tip of the sword that came out of his chest, with a look of disbelief......

The next moment, the head of this Black Wind Thief flew up all of a sudden, and his body fell down with a bang, and the female disciple of the Ming King Sect stood behind him coldly with a sword......