The corners of the mouth under the mask of the figure gauze scarf rose slightly, revealing a faint sneer, looking at the shadow of the legs of the day, the right foot took a step diagonally, using the finger as a sword, slashing out from the bottom up, a force like a sword, flying to cut the opponent's bare feet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blonde city lord snorted in shock, quickly retracted his legs, and changed his kick to a sweep, drawing a strong air flow like a horse, and the force of this sweep was enough to crack the stone and break the wall.

The figure slashed at the swept leg shadow with a sword, and with a soft sound, the wind swept through the blonde city lord's calf, and a red light burst out, and blood splattered.

With a cry of pain, the blond-haired city lord's figure flipped back in the air, flew upside down, and staggered to the ground, stabilizing his body in pain. Looking down at the injured leg, a three-inch hole was cracked, and blood was gushing out, as if it had been injured by a sword. The other party is really not an idle person, and he can condense qi into a blade and hurt people invisibly.

The golden-haired city lord slashed out with a sword, and the surrounding area was instantly covered with silver light, as if in the water of the night, the reflection of the waning moon rippled, and the silver light was everywhere.

The silver sword light swirled and flew, and the Xuan Li surged, and a violent torrent vortex suddenly appeared in front of the blonde city lord, and the surrounding air was suddenly pulled in.

As the silver sword speed danced faster and faster, the image of the person ten meters away was pulled by a powerful whirlwind, and the whole body involuntarily collided towards the silver sword blade.

Poof!

The world is so big, all kinds of subtle and mysterious martial branches emerge in an endless stream, this blonde city lord's "Wanxing Moon Broken Heart Sword" is so weird that people are caught off guard, and when the figure is shocked, the whole person can't help but crash into the opponent's sword.

But I saw a flash of silver scratches appear in the air, as if the light of the waning moon instantly passed through the clothes on the figure's chest, and ruthlessly penetrated the body.

A cruel smile overflowed in the eyes of the blonde city lord, and the sword in his hand swirled, as if it wanted to completely shatter the opponent's body. The sword is ruthless, and he never knows what pity is, and only when the other party completely falls can he continue to stand and live.

As everyone knows, the blonde city lord's sword swirls sharply, but there is no hindrance to the feeling, as if stirring a cloud of empty air, seeing the other party's body fall apart and shatter, but he doesn't see the blood flying on the surface.

The blonde city lord secretly exclaimed in his heart, drew his sword and wanted to retreat, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a purple star flying from the side to his temple, and at this time it was too late to dodge, and he swept out of his sword without thinking, intending to swing away and fly to a purple star.

At the moment when the figure collided with the tip of the opponent's sword, he drifted away with the body method of shifting and transposing, leaving a phantom, and the real body swept to the side of the blonde city lord, and the long sword was unsheathed at the same time, and a sword rushed out, as if it was expected that the other party would return to the sword to block, and the sword suddenly sank halfway, turning the thorn into a ......

Before the blonde city lord could react, he felt a sharp pain in the wrist vein holding the sword, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand, so he abandoned the sword and flew back in a hurry, spilling a blood stain along the way.

Retreat, retreat again! Regardless of the splash of blood, a little purple star in front of him is never leaving, chasing after him like a shadow, and after a slight pause, it is bound to come out of his brain in an instant.

In fact, the figure doesn't seem to want to take the other person's life, but only intends to force the other party to admit defeat. I didn't expect this blonde city lord's mind to be so tenacious, and he was defeated and determined, and his life was on the horizon, and he was still fighting stubbornly.

The long sword in the figure trembled, and the blade of the sword burst out several golden rays;

"Damn!" the blonde city lord let out an angry voice in his mouth, his eyes almost wanted to spew fire, and the empty hand that abandoned the sword opened up suddenly, and at some point he actually carried a pair of fist gloves, a scorching flame, and it rose with a bang, and the temperature in this room suddenly increased by dozens of degrees, and a palpitating coercion burst out from the flame glove.

"It's your greatest honor to die under this 'blazing' glove!" As the blonde city lord spoke, his head was full of blonde hair, his eyes exuded a fiery killing intent, and the terrifying Qiankun Realm coercion was revealed, and the fire fist containing amazing mystical power slammed out at the figure without reservation.

Blazing Emperor Fist!

With a punch, the air in the room seemed to be ignited, and instantly turned into a sea of flames, and the void seemed to be burned into distortion and chaos.

The figure took a sliding step, quickly withdrew from the enveloping range of the sea of fire, and stood quietly, facing this domineering and powerful Flame Fist, that is, there was no dodge, no action to prevent blocking, just looking at the blonde city lord with a pair of ancient well-free eyes, full of faint disdain.

This look of disdain made the anger and murderous intent in the heart of the blonde city lord rise even more, and the laws of the fire system circulated and rolled up and down his body, like a god in the fire.

Boom! A flaming meteorite that seemed to fall from the sky, wrapped in the power to incinerate everything, had already arrived in front of the figure in an instant, and in the next second, it was bound to blast the entire body into meat crumbs.

The Fire Fist was less than three feet close, especially when the punch hit the opponent's head, however, the figure still looked blind, as if it was scared stupid.

Like a statue-like figure, his brows moved slightly, and then he slowly stretched out a palm, which seemed to be slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning, and this feeling would make people feel uncomfortable and suffocated.

A crystal clear palm, as if it suddenly poked out from the depths of the sky, penetrated all the obstacles of space, appeared directly on the fire fist, and held it firmly in one fell swoop......

The fire fist was instantly exploded under this blow, and the void in front of him burst out in all directions like a snake of flames, sparks flew everywhere, and they turned into nothingness between breaths.

"How is that possible?" the blonde city lord who was firmly held the fire fist with a palm showed disbelief on his face; "Get out!" roared out of his mouth, and streams of fire power frantically poured into his fist, intending to break the opponent's grip palm.

A series of astonishing explosions continued to burst out at the intersection of the two fists, and the flames flashed out, like fireworks blooming, dazzling and dazzling.

However, no matter how crazy the blonde city lord exerted, he could not get rid of the control of this palm and remained unmoved.

"Damn!" The blonde city lord's eyes were full of blood, the muscles of his face twitched, and he was extremely hideous, the flame mark on his forehead suddenly flashed, and a purple-red flame instantly came out of his body, and the whole person seemed to be burning, and his eyes seemed to have a world of fire.

"Brahma Flame Burning the Heavens!" a roar rolled in the blonde city lord's throat, and a breath of destruction of heaven and earth rushed out, as if he wanted to burn everything in the world.

The human image was completely ignoring the fire and arrogance that destroyed the world, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised; "The light of the fire is just a senseless struggle, in front of me, uncle, you are really too weak." There was a deep contempt in the figure's eyes, making the blonde city lord want to spurt blood when he heard it.

As the voice of the figure fell, the palm holding the opponent's fire fist suddenly twisted, and the entire fist of the blonde city lord suddenly deformed, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", which was the sound of the broken bones of the hand.

"Kid is vicious!ah!" The blonde city lord let out a terrible scream, and a shocking coercion suddenly rose from the figure's body, like an ancient god of war, his palm flipped over, and the "Dugu Palm" was gently imprinted on the opponent's chest......

"No!" The blonde city lord faced this fluttering palm, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't dodge, although his other hand was protected on his chest, it still felt like he had been hit hard by a meteorite, and the whole person suddenly flew into the air and threw out, with a puff of blood mist, and fell ten meters away.

It was a vain fluttering, a gentle palm, which made his steel-and-iron chest collapse with a hard blow, and after falling to the ground, a mouthful of red blood couldn't help but rush out. If it weren't for the other party's grip in place, I'm afraid that what I spit out at this moment would not be blood, but shattered internal organs.

"Impossible?" exclaimed the blonde city lord, glaring in shock, "How could I be defeated?"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a man standing in front of him, holding a narrow and thin sword in his hand, and it was this narrow and thin sword that was tightly pressed against his eyebrows, and with a little force, it would pierce through his head.

Then he felt a faint tingling pain from the center of his eyebrows, and a touch of ice-soaked liquid slid down his forehead and cheeks, emitting a faint smell of blood. He wanted to lift his hand to touch it, realizing that it must be blood flowing from the center of his brow. But he didn't dare to act rashly at the moment, he didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't afford to lose.

It's terrible! I have learned so much that I can't even withstand a blow from the other party, no wonder I dare to go into the tiger's den alone, and I didn't know until this moment that the gap between myself and the other party is not a star and a half, but the difference between the end of the world.

"Are you qualified to talk now?" the figure retracted his sword and said coldly.

The blonde city lord gasped for breath, and then he dared to reach out and touch the liquid dripping from his face; the blood was the blood oozing from between his eyebrows, and although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but shiver, and his vest was covered in a cold sweat.

If this sword advanced even a little further, he would definitely be a corpse at this moment. It shows that the other party's support and control of strength is accurate to the peak of the realm, if you want your own life, it is just a matter of easy lifting at your fingertips.

Although he is usually used to being strong, but now his sternum is damaged, his organs are aching faintly, and his blood and qi are chaotic, and he is shriveled to the ground like a pile of mud, and there is still a trace of domineering people in the upper position.

Wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, took a pill, and then barely supported half of his body, still squeezing out a bitter smile, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Who are you? Yunlan City has never had such a powerful existence, is it ...... ＂