Nangong found that the opponent was using a gold-backed big ring knife, the blade of this knife was thick and heavy, and there were nine iron rings on the back of the knife.

The person who uses this knife must have deep internal strength and strong strength!

Sure enough, the man's knife was swinging with great momentum, Nangong Xun didn't dare to take it hard, and at the moment he shook his left foot and took a step back, and took advantage of the situation to raise his sword and stab at the empty position under the armpit of the big man, this move was all based on a skill.

This sword may seem inconspicuous, but it is extremely fast!

This big man was defenseless, so he had to return the knife to protect himself and raise his sword to block the sword, but he was chopped into the air, and immediately his heart suddenly dawned, and he secretly said that this stinky boy was afraid of the knife in his hand!

Dahan was very proud in his heart, and immediately deliberately attacked several knives one after another, and sure enough, Nangong Xun just avoided and did not dare to take it hard.

There was a secret laugh in the big man's heart, and he snorted coldly, and turned his wrist over the momentum, and the blade was obliquely above, this move of turning into a cut was extremely tricky and hidden, and the person who created this move was really vicious, if the other party was half a point slower, it was bound to be unloaded with one arm!

Nangong Xun didn't expect him to have such a move, and he retreated in a hurry at the moment, and the long sword in his hand still hit the back of the big ring knife with a "bang", and the swords intersected and sparked!

Nangong Xun only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the long sword almost got out of his hand, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and said secretly: "What is the origin of this eagle's claws, it is really a lot of strength!"

In the first day of fighting, Nangong Xun already felt that this person's swordsmanship was also good in the rivers and lakes, and he was just an ordinary one among the many black-clothed people.

Nangong Xun didn't dare to be careless at the moment, so he had to resist with a sword, but after all, he couldn't resist the continuous knife intent of the big Han.

Under the eyes of everyone watching the battle, the big man was really relaxed and freehand, and his expression was also very proud, and with a flick of his wrist, the knife ring of the big ring knife immediately made a "bang" sound!

Although Nangong Xun is at a disadvantage, he has no intention of compromising and timid, he gradually saw the way of the big man's knife technique, the knife technique is calm and fierce, it seems to be unstoppable, pay attention to the heavy pressure and light to the rapid and domineering to control the enemy, it is advisable to fight quickly, and the most taboo fighting!

This big ring knife is too thick and heavy, Nangong Xun also expects that the other party will consume too much energy over time, and his hands and feet will be slow, so he can only take care of himself at the moment and find an opportunity to hit with one blow, or have a chance to win!

While thinking, Nangong Xun took a few steps back, everyone saw that his swordsmanship was chaotic, he was tired of dodging left and right, he was not the opponent of the big man at all, some people secretly shook their heads, and some people secretly sneered.

The big man seemed to want to deliberately show off in front of everyone, or maybe the leader had already told him that he could only capture him alive and not hurt his life, and there were several good opportunities to cut the kid in front of him under the knife with one move, but he never made a ruthless move.

Xun Lingzi could see that this big man was doing it on purpose, but Feng'er on the side was beating wildly, and he didn't dare to look any further, so he hid in Xun Lingzi's arms and gritted his teeth to force himself to calm down, trying his best not to let himself scream.

Xun Lingzi patted her on the back to show comfort, and said in a low voice: "Feng'er, don't be afraid, Xun'er is fine!"

As soon as his words fell, he heard a sound of tearing his clothes, and when he raised his eyes, Nangong Xun stabbed out a sword, and the long sword actually stabbed straight into the abdomen of the big man!

The wrist shook and the blade of the sword reversed, and the black clothes under the big man's ribs were cut out of a big hole, revealing the big belly of the white flower, and the placket of the shirt was also cut into several pieces by the long sword, and the pieces fell!

"Okay!" Xun Lingzi was inexplicably excited in his heart, and almost screamed!

In the darkness, I couldn't tell if the big man was injured or not!

Usually people in the martial arts are pierced in public to expose their skin, which is always a shameful thing, and then they will get angry and desperate.

But the big man was only a little stunned, and calmly stroked his belly with his hand, and it was intact!

This scene really surprised Nangong Xun.

Although Shicai's sword did not use all his strength, he was ashamed that his swordsmanship was far from being able to grasp the superb realm of only piercing clothes without hurting the skin.

Dahan looked up at Nangong Xun, stretched out a finger and shook it, and beckoned to him again, completely arrogant and disdainful.

Let the horses come?!

Nangong Xun suddenly felt humiliated, and said in his heart: "The thief is so arrogant! You really think I am a cowardly sick man who allows others to play with helplessness?"

Thinking of this, his heart was crossed, even so, he spared no effort, and the long sword shot without stopping, and quickly stabbed several moves one after another.

One of the swords actually stabbed the big man's bare belly, but it was like stabbing a steel plate, and it didn't move!

Nangong Xun was really shocked this time!

But he was unwilling, and in a hurry, his hand strength increased a few points, and the blade of the sword gradually bent, but he never got half a point again, let alone hurt the other party!

The big man didn't seem to notice anything unusual, just a sneer, no matter how his long sword stabbed, he took advantage of the situation to raise the knife and slash obliquely, the sword wind swept by, and slashed directly on the long sword, only to hear the "click", the long sword was broken into two!

Nangong Xun couldn't help but take a step back with the broken sword in his hand, glanced at the big man in shock, his face showed an incredible expression, and then his face was like ashes, and he said secretly: "Isn't this person a mortal in the flesh, is there really an invulnerable iron King Kong in the world?"

His action actually caused several other people watching the battle to laugh, and one laughed loudly: "Lao Jia, don't make any more tricks, you look at this little doll to scare stupid, haha!"

This made the man surnamed Jia snorted, and immediately put away the knife and looked at the person who spoke, his face looked extremely displeased, and the person who spoke was about to lose his speech, and immediately changed his words: "Hey, stinky boy, look at it! This is an authentic golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, before Lao Jia enters the public gate, it is a well-known master of the Inner Family Qi Sect of the Two Rivers and Three Jins, and the cover door has been cultivated to the realm of no trace, and ordinary swords can't hurt him at all! You just think you're unlucky, haha!"

Nangong Xun was stunned when he heard this, he thought that his kung fu was not as good as the other party, and he had fallen behind in his weapon, maybe he could win with skill with light and swiftness, but now the long sword is broken, and the other party will be invulnerable to the golden bell cover iron cloth kung fu, it seems that no matter what the result of this competition is, there is only one, he will definitely lose!

Nangong Xun was anxious, but he only had one thought in his heart: he would never admit defeat!

- Even if there is only one pair of meat fists now!

Nangong Xun threw the broken sword to the ground, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and looked at Lao Jia fixedly, a flame burning in his eyes.

"Boy, are you going to try your fists and kicks with Lao Tzu?" Lao Jia looked at the defenseless kid in front of him and smiled evilly, "That will only make you die worse!"

"Who loses and who wins!" Feng'er suddenly said unconvinced, and then threw the long sword in his hand, "Brother Xun, continue!"