The iron man jumped suddenly, and the fist with the size of the grinding disc grabbed people first, and smashed directly into Song Badao's head.

This punch is not simple, the fist is shrouded in a thick layer of true qi, and the air seems to be distorted, if it is smashed, even if there is a true qi cover, it will not be able to protect it.

Song Badao saw that Tie Han's punch was not good to resist, and he raised his knife and turned to the side to dodge.

With a bang, a punch fell, and the hardwood and stone on the ground were smashed into a three-zhang pit, and the rocks were splashed, and the aftermath could be clearly felt.

Seeing Song Badao dodging beside him, Tie Han's punch missed, but he was unforgiving.

I saw his body flip to the side, twist his waist and raise his breath to volley a flying leg, and slammed towards Song Badao like a poisonous whip.

Song Badao seemed to have expected it, jumped up in the air, stepped on the leg of the iron man with his left foot, jumped in the air with his strength, used the true qi of his whole body, jumped over the iron man from his head, and then violently pulled back a knife. Feiyan slashed at Tie Han with a clear sound, and Tie Han's protective true qi was vulnerable in front of Feiyan, like a piece of tissue paper, easily split.

"Wow!" the iron man had a wound about two feet long on his back, and the bone was visible.

"Ahhhhhh After being injured by Song Badao, the iron man who saw the blood was furious, and his whole body began to turn red, and the wounds on his body were directly healed, wisps of strong breath appeared, and a pair of copper bell-like eyes also became extremely red.

Song Badao watched Tie Han use some kind of martial arts secret technique that instantly increased the potential of his body, and he was not afraid at all, and took the initiative to rush forward with his sword;

"Iron man, don't be impulsive, let's be together. Seeing that the situation was not right, Scar couldn't help but shout, wanting to step forward and join in.

But the iron man didn't seem to have the slightest sense, completely ignored Scar's words, and took care of himself.

Song Badao snorted lightly, flipped the wrist of his right hand lightly, the blade cut through the air and made a buzzing sound, and the side lifted upward, horizontally, and retracted, and the action was extremely neat and crisp, cutting off the left arm raised by the iron man from the root of the shoulder.

"Ah!!" Although he lost his mind, the iron man reflexively roared angrily, and the sound waves with anger were like the roar of the lion of Buddhism, wrapped in layers of true qi, and attacked Song Badao.

Song Badao didn't care at all, a little luck blocked, resisted the attacking true qi sound wave, his right foot was slightly bent on a piece of gravel, and he was ready to take off into the air, his left foot was a false kick in the air to charge up, his right waist twisted, and he took up a volley kick with his right leg, and his right calf was accurately whipped on the iron man's head.

The expected kicking didn't exist, and the iron man's mountain-like sturdy body really cushioned a lot of strength. But the crisp rattling sound, as well as the black blood that kept flowing from the corners of the iron man's neck and mouth that couldn't be twisted, all showed the reality of Song Badao's kick.

Although it is a swordsman, it does not mean that it is weak in close combat, and the Song family's sword technique focuses on tempering itself all year round to seek a breakthrough in the way of the sword, which also makes it offensive and defensive from far and near.

Seeing that his brother was seriously injured, Scar no longer hesitated, and with a snort, he drew a whip-like weapon and joined the battle.

Yes, although there is a scar on Scar's face that looks fierce, Xiu is indeed a long silk used by his daughter's family. It looked like a few long brown silks twisted together like twine, and in the middle of it were tied into a few iron rings that looked like barbs, and from a distance it looked like a nine-section whip thickened. Of course, there should be no nine verses. This object was named by Scar, "Killing the Knife".

Scar's right hand shook, and the supposedly soft Extinguishing Knife instantly became as vivid as injecting life, and Scar continuously conveyed True Qi, relying on his powerful arm strength to wield the Extinguishing Knife and draw towards Song Badao, without mercy at all. Scar hates the knife the most in his life, only because of the scar on his face that can't be erased, but also because of the person he loves who thinks he is extremely ugly. If it weren't for the swordsman, how could his lover be disgusted and try to leave, and how could he be angry and destroy him and flee for his life......

Song's domineering pressure increased sharply. He kicked away the iron man who attacked with his neck crooked again, leaned back to dodge the nimble snake spit out the sword, and just wanted to turn over to find an opportunity, but the right side of his waist was numb, lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground.

He couldn't help but roll over on the spot, turned his head to look, and saw Cao Laoqi standing on the stone table not far away, constantly throwing stones. However, before he could think about how to break the game, the swords in the hands of Iron Man and Scar attacked from both sides.

It can be described as the perfect combination of a close-range tank, an assassin, and a shooter.

Song roared domineeringly, his nostrils opened slightly, his copper teeth clenched, and he narrowly escaped the non-stop attacks of the three of them again, and he knew that it was not a way to go on like this.

He turned around and climbed the wall, turned over and stood still, with a turn of the blade of his right hand, the tip of the knife turned outward and stood downward, his eyes swept over the three people below like a knife; I saw that his right arm holding the knife drove his wrist to slowly lift, his right elbow was slightly bent, and Feiyan was slightly pulled back and placed in front of his chest.

"It's not good, retreat!" Cao Laoqi, who had a little eyesight, stared at each other, and recognized that it was the Song family's trick that Song Badao was accumulating, and he knew that the three of him could not resist it, so he immediately made a decision and flew back.

Retreat, see where you retreat!

Song Badao, who had completed the accumulation, kicked his right leg and twisted his right waist, jumped up in the air, turned over and rotated clockwise, and the flying swallow in his hand slashed out, bringing out bursts of knife qi; a wave was not finished, Song Badao forcibly retracted the knife against the trend, flew up in the air in the opposite direction, and the blood went backwards, and the wrist turned and held the knife in his backhand, and quickly turned counterclockwise, and the knife qi burst out; in the yellow sand in the sky, Song Badao slowly stopped his body, and stood directly in front of Cao Laoqi and several people, and sent the knife out in the frightened eyes of Cao Laoqi and others.

The air twisted again with the sword qi, and a vacuum-like silence ensued.

Cao Laoqi, who retreated quickly, finally did not escape the ultimate trick of the Song family, and they were seriously injured, vomiting blood and falling to the ground; Cao Laoqi clutched his chest and kept coughing up blood: "The three styles of the Song knife are worthy of their name......

"How long will you wait?" Song overbearing put away his sword and stood up, looking faintly at the three people in the mess on the ground.

Cao Laoqi laughed miserably, staggered to his feet, and pouted sneeringly: "I hope that the head of the Song family can always be so domineering." Farewell!"

Looking at the distant backs of the Cao family, Song's domineering and upright body as sharp as a knife suddenly relaxed......

However, before he could completely relax, there was a sudden sound of his clothes breaking through the air in his ears, and he looked up and saw that it was Cao Gengkun.