Ji Dang walked a few more steps to the middle of the two groups of people, he recalled the yellow-haired prince in his memory of the never-give-up look when he encountered difficulties, Ji Dang tried to imitate him to make himself more like a brainless hot-blooded young man who refused to admit defeat.

"Hey, that scar-faced ugly man on horseback, dare to get off the horse and come over to fight with the master!" Ji Dang turned sideways and stretched out a floating red sword and pointed directly at Zhang Wuye.

"Wow, yes, yes!" Zhang Wuye suddenly became angry and wanted to get off the horse and tear apart the outrageous hairy boy in front of him, but he was about to have a seizure but suddenly remembered something, and he quickly glanced at Hong Wuye.

found that Hong Wuye, who was bent over on a horse, was also looking back at him, but there was no impatience or stopping in his eyes.

On the contrary, there was a hint of banter on the corners of Hong Wuye's mouth, more like he was a little interested in this scene of a nameless and brainless hot-blooded young man challenging the famous master Scarface and ugly man.

Seeing that Hong Wuye didn't mean to stop as he did just now, Zhang Wuye breathed a sigh of relief. "If you annoy this lord inexplicably, you will really be wronged, and as for the opinion of the "snake bite", Uncle Ben is too lazy to bird him. ”

So Zhang Wuye's anger that had been suppressed by half of the way just now rekindled, and suddenly it soared higher.

Zhang Wuye patted the horse's back and rose into the air with his strength, and at the same time, Zhang Wuye also grabbed the handle of his golden wire ring knife, a beautiful body flipped, the knife came out of the sheath, and Zhang Wuye also fell steadily to the ground, and the blade was directly pointed at Ji Dang.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, today, Zhang Wuye will teach you how to speak!"

After Zhang Wuye finished speaking, the blade of the knife was recycled and reversed, his left arm was facing forward, and the back of the knife was on his left arm. This is the starting style of his famous stunt Tiger Breaking the Golden Knife.

It can also be seen from this that being provoked by a nameless hairy boy who appeared out of nowhere, Zhang Wuye has directly moved his murderous intentions.

Ji Dang was also not stunned at all, the floating red sword was unsheathed, and the scabbard was inserted to the side, but his floating red sword body did not let go of the front, but pointed diagonally to the ground.

When Zhang Wuye saw this scene, he was even more furious, what does this mean by his hempness!

This is a scene in the rivers and lakes that only occurs when the strength of the two sides is not at the same level, and it is generally the descendants of the same clan or the seniors of the division to guide the younger generations.

Ji Dang means that you and I are not at the same level of strength, I can't make sword moves, I don't put on a posture, you let go to attack, and when you attack in front of you, I will have time to make a temporary move.

How could Zhang Wuye be able to bear being provoked by a hairy boy three times and twice, at this time, he didn't care about the demeanor of any master of the rivers and lakes, he stepped quickly and rushed to the hairy boy in front of him, just to cut him in half with a knife and use blood to calm his anger.

Ji Dang couldn't help but nodded, thinking in his heart: "Very good, so far, everything is still in my plan." ”

But Ji Dang's head became an affirmation in Zhang Wuye's eyes that he made the first move to seize the advantage, and Zhang Wuye felt humiliated.

He had never wanted to kill a person so much without fighting, Zhang Wuye shouted angrily, and he couldn't help but use a little more strength in his hand, and he didn't leave any strength to defend.

"I don't think this little mongrel will be able to take my full strength, and what strength will be left, slash him to death with a knife!"

Sun Tao and the others couldn't help but sweat when they looked at Ji Dang behind him, although they didn't know which number one person this made the Golden Silk Big Ring Knife be, but just looking at the momentum that rushed towards it gave people a feeling of murderous intent, it must not be a mediocre hand.

"And such a short distance can't afford a sword move, will it be too late for a while? After all, if a master misses a move by a fraction of a second, it is life and death. ”

said that it was too late, it was fast, a few zhang had passed, Zhang Wuye had already deceived in front of him, and the golden wire knife was slashed head-on, as if he wanted to cut Ji Dang in half without stopping.

The vicious wind brought up by the knife split made people feel like they couldn't help themselves.

The faces of the people outside the field were shocked, but Ji Dang, who was under the knife, looked as usual.

Suddenly, the sword in Ji Dang's hand moved, Ji Dang's wrist flipped, and although the sword was as fast as lightning and unexpected, it did not rush to the knife, but slightly flat and slanted upward.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Wuye looked at the position of the tip of the opponent's sword, and then roughly estimated the trajectory of his swinging sword.

"Oh no! This kid wants to trade his life for my right hand. "Zhang Wuye secretly said badly.

Ji Dang made it a move to exchange his life for injury, if Zhang Wuye took advantage of the situation to split this move to the fierce knife method, it seems that even if Ji Dang was about to be split in half by him, Ji Dang's sword would also stab into Zhang Wuye's wrist.

If Zhang Wuye's right hand is broken by Ji Dang, it will be over. His strength can be all in the sword, or all in this right hand that is good at knife skills, and his strength will not be lost in the right hand.

Ji Dang was very sure that Zhang Wuye would never permanently give up seventy or eighty percent of his strength and a right hand in order to kill a nameless hairy boy whose strength was unknown, so he dared to be so bold.

What's more, if the other party is really rushed by anger and doesn't care about anything, Ji Dang only needs to quickly change his moves to block this knife, and he won't let himself be in any danger.

After all, it is true that Ji Dang's strength is indeed not at the same level as this broken gold knife Zhang Wuye, it is far beyond him, and the battle between the two seems to be so troublesome and thrilling not because Ji Dang has his own calculations.

Back on the field, Zhang Wuye, who was reluctant to use his right hand, naturally wanted to stop this knife, but just now because he shot angrily and didn't have the strength to stay, how could this knife be so easy to stop.

Fierce retraction, internal force agitated conflict, Zhang Wuye successfully deflected the knife and slashed to Ji Dang's side to protect his right hand, but he also suffered a lot of internal injuries, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat.

Zhang Wuye didn't stop the offensive, how could he bear it after eating this secret loss, the body of the golden wire knife in his hand was deflected and cut directly at Ji Dang's waist, where did he cut it in half!

Zhang Wuye is not a novice who lacks experience in life and death struggle, he saw Ji Dang's sword body pointing forward horizontally, and he may not have time to withdraw the sword to resist this knife.

But Ji Dang was going to disappoint him after all, and it was still that amazing sword speed.

Ji Dang caught up!

Seeing Ji Dang's hand, Zhang Wuye was also very puzzled, making such a brilliant fast sword, not an unknown person in the rivers and lakes, why he had never heard of such a master.

The swords met and there was a soft roar.

Although Ji Dang blocked this sword, he seemed to be injured by Zhang Wuye's internal force and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was also hit by Zhang Wuye's strong knife and rose into the air, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back before he barely stood up.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wuye was puzzled.

"Did I say that? This fast sword is so amazing, but why haven't I heard of this kid's name? It's true, how much internal strength does this kid have in his body when he is so young, and what is the use of practicing a fast sword with such shallow internal strength?"

Thinking of this Fifth Master Zhang couldn't help grinning, with his scarred face and mouth full of blood, it was extremely hideous.

Zhang Wuye: "Little bastard, your death time has come!"

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Ji Dang: "It really hurts to bite your mouth by yourself!"