The nameless two glanced at each other, and the older 'None' nodded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Decide who will die first?" Wu Gang looked at his prey with cat and mouse eyes.

'None' The indifferent eyes under the sword eyebrows slowly closed, and there was an indescribable charm in the quiet face. His breathing began to calm down, as if he were asleep, but his hand kept stroking the sword in his hand. Not at all like a person in a life-and-death duel, but more like a scholar who is immersed in his own world with a human fight.

"Another one who pretends to be a ghost!" Wu Gang doesn't care about any martial arts spirit, and waits for others to be ready before he starts fighting, jokes! Others put a knife on your neck, and you tell others that you are not ready to try!

"Three steps to the position," the 'name' said hurriedly

When Wu Gang's fist was about to hit his face, 'Wu' moved a few steps to the side and continued to rub his sword, as if the light was not good in the place where he was standing before, and he just changed to a place with better light. The fist brushed the long hair.

"Damn!" Wu Gang continued to bully forward

When Wu Gang moved, the 'name' also followed.

'Nothing' dodged again, and focused on polishing the sword, but the sword was still in its scabbard......

Wu Gang looked at 'None' in disbelief, the second punch was just a test, although he knew that the 'name' was reporting his position, but even if he reported it, such a close distance was definitely not something that could be dodged by hearing the location. Seems...... It was as if he could see his every move, and even when he was doing it himself, he had already moved......

But 'Wu' was leisurely rubbing his sword in front of him, which was too contemptuous! But when he looked at the sword that 'Wu' caressed, his eyes suddenly stinged, and a sense of danger arose.

"It's weird!" Wu Gang now just wants to kill the person in front of him with one blow, and subconsciously tells himself that if he doesn't stop it, he may die!

"Dragon Shadow Fist!" A hideous remnant of the dragon's head appeared out of thin air and slammed into the place where 'nothing' was, so fast that there was no time to dodge!

'Nothing', who had been looking down at the sword, finally looked up at the dragon-like remnant that was blasting towards him, but his eyes were still closed.

"Huh~~" Even though its power has been pressed and its feet have been slightly bent, but his hand is very steady to draw his sword and slash towards the dragon-shaped afterimage. There are no gorgeous martial arts, and the bland sword doesn't even see the flow of vitality! But it's such a bland sword, but it slashes the dragon-shaped afterimage into nothingness!

Everyone present opened their mouths in surprise, even Wu Gang was no exception, and the fist that was about to make another afterimage stopped in mid-air. 'Dragon Shadow Fist' is a secret technique in the Wu family's family exercises, and it can only be used when practiced to the ninth layer, because it is not a martial art but a set of boxing techniques! Each punch is accompanied by a dragon-shaped afterimage, and the power is not much worse than that of martial arts, and even practiced to the extreme, there is a scene of 'dragon dancing'!

The sword light flashed again, and 'Wu' slashed at Wu Gang with a sword, and Wu Gang relied on his strong body to resist this sword. Knowing that this sword had easily broken its dragon-shaped afterimage before, he still couldn't believe that such a bland sword could have such a great power, or that a half-step spring was only a half-step spring after all, how could it be compared to a spring!

But as soon as he touched the blade of his sword, a piercing pain struck, and his hand involuntarily retracted. Although the sword missed, it chased after Wu Gang reluctantly, but Wu Gang desperately dodged, and if he couldn't dodge, he used the 'Dragon Shadow Fist' to make his sword edge deviate from him, let alone touch his sword.

And the people in the distance were surprised to see this dramatic scene, a Yongquan realm was chased and beaten by a half-step Yongquan sword, and they only hated that there were no melon seeds to eat. It's a great show, and the cross-border challenges mentioned in the book can be seen here.

"Old Wu, can you do it, do you want me to help!" Zhou Yuan shouted enthusiastically, but he was already sitting on the ground, watching the play with a smile on his face.

"No need!" Wu Gang shouted with a flushed face, but was interrupted by the slashed sword. Although he was forced to have nowhere to hide, he couldn't call someone for help when he died, and he had to shout someone to deal with a half-step spring, and he couldn't afford to lose this person!

Although Zhou Yuan looked very leisurely, his clasped hands proved that his mood was not calm at the moment, and he was even a little impatient. But he couldn't move, or didn't dare!, because he was locked in by a breath that was stronger than his. And there is only one person in the Wang family who has such ability, and that is Wang Lingyun.

Wu Gang, who could be surrounded by swords, had already retreated to the corner of the wall at this time, and there was no way out. Wu Gang looked bitterly at the arm that had been hit by a sword before, he couldn't see anything on the outside, not even a white mark, but he knew how serious the injury was, and the meridians in that place were cut off alive!

"Huh...... If you are in a hurry, the rabbit will bite. Wu Gang's eyes became resolute, he no longer dodged, and smiled miserably at the sword that surrounded him, "Dragon Shadow Fist!"

Three dragon shadows surrounded Wu Gang's body, but they were instantly engulfed by the sword.

"Burning ......" A faint voice came out of the sword, and the people present were still looking at the field, and some people asked the people around them in confusion, and all they got was puzzled white eyes. And Zhou Yuan was squeezed by the fat and couldn't see his eyes, and tears poured out uncontrollably. But he didn't wipe it off with his hands, his hands clenched together, and he muttered with a hint of firmness, a wisp of promise, "I will take care of your people's ......"

At this moment, Zhou Yuan no longer has a trace of calculation, there is only the helplessness of the weak!

Wu Gang's original crane-haired childish face, which was swallowed by the sword, gradually grew old, wrinkles crawled up his cheeks one by one, and the muscles on his body began to disappear little by little. And the disappearing dragon shadow grew from nothing, from one to ten, and then to two, and finally stopped at thirty and no longer increased.

At this moment, Wu Gang estimated that no one would be able to recognize him, and a trace of twilight surrounded him.

"Open" Wu Gang's finger flicked forward, and the dragon shadows around his body rushed towards the sword rays, the sword rays and dragon shadows canceled each other, but new sword rays and dragon shadows were constantly generated, as if it had become a tug-of-war, but it was obvious that the sword rays were weaker than the downside.

And the people in the field only saw Wu Gang behind the sword at this moment, and the descendants of the Wu family could no longer sit still, and rushed towards the field one after another, but were stopped by Zhou Yuan, who was closest to the battlefield.

"Sword intent is nothing more than that!" Wu Gang walked towards 'nothing' step by step, and the dragon shadow continued to crush the past, but it could only maintain thirty dragon shadows at most. On the other side, 'Wu' still has his eyes closed, but he no longer has the same calm and relaxed as before, and his face is full of sweat, after all, it is already good for a person to want to cut out three swords in one second, and 'Wu' has been maintaining a sword swinging speed beyond the limit at the moment, reaching nine swords in one second!

But to no avail after all, all the dragon shadows were attached to Wu Gang's right hand, and the dragon claws like entities poked forward......

I saw a sword in the dragon's right hand, and the sword seemed to have spirituality, trembling unwillingly, wisps of sword intent desperately drilled into the hand that grabbed him, but the dragon claws were as strong and dense as steel, and they couldn't get into it at all.

"It's interesting, there's a hint of spirituality. Wu Gang looked at the sword in his hand that kept shaking with interest. The hand was clenched fiercely, and the place where the sword was held was full of cracks, but it still struggled to insist on not breaking, "It's a pity, I can't use it!"

"Poof!" 'Wu' blood spurted everywhere, staining the clothes of the man in front of him red, as well as the sword he held......