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As soon as the scar man moved, Xu Yan was aware of it, his toes touched the ground, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and collided with the oncoming Luo Tang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At the same time, his wrist twisted slightly, and the combat knife in his hand was quickly wrapped in a thick black gas, and slashed horizontally towards the neck of the scar man.

The war knife came in the blink of an eye, the scarred man's pupils shrank, and then a cold light swept through, his head tilted back, and narrowly avoided Xu Yan's fatal knife, and at the same time, the battle qi in his body rolled, and the mace in his hand suddenly soared out of a dark red glow, and his backhand slammed down towards Xu Yan's shoulder.

The whistling momentum made Xu Yan's shoulders feel a little numb, and he silently recited a mantra in his heart, running the tornado step technique to the extreme, the speed was terrifying, and even Luo Tang and the others not far away could only see Xu Yan's body tremble slightly, and it turned directly into a blurred black line, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared behind the scar man.

His eyes locked on the back of the scar man, Xu Yan's face was cold, and the palm holding the war knife suddenly loosened, and then the tiger's mouth shook, and a strong gang qi directly pushed the war knife forward, the black tip of the knife, the black mist rolled, like the scythe of death, stabbing down towards the back of the scar man!

Feeling the fierce strength behind him, the scar man's brows suddenly frowned, but his reaction was not slow, his shoulder blades shook strangely, and with a series of crackling bone collisions, in the center of his back, a dark red vortex appeared, a strong thrust, roaring like a wave, and suddenly the speed of the war knife rushing forward was slightly resolved.

And taking advantage of the gap in the sluggish speed of the war knife, the scar man's left foot quietly spun, and then slammed on the ground, his huge body rose in the air, and after a back roll, the palm that was bent into a claw suddenly poked out, and it was actually before Xu Yan, snatching the pitch-black war knife.

When the knife arrived, a sinister smile slowly appeared on the corner of the scar man's mouth, on the battlefield, if a soldier has no weapons, it is equivalent to a bird breaking its wings, and its combat effectiveness will naturally be greatly reduced.

However, the smile on his face didn't last long, but it suddenly stiffened, because at the moment when the palm of his hand just came into contact with the war knife, the scar man was shocked to find that the temperature of this pitch-black war knife was actually low to a terrifying extreme, and as soon as the palm touched it, it was like being touched by glue, and it was rigidly glued. In addition, in his heart, there is also an inexplicable cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, sweeping in like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"What kind of weapon is this?" The scar man's face changed wildly, although from the moment Xu Yan took out the weapon just now, he realized that this weapon was not simple, but now that he touched it with his own hands, he was full of horror to find that the strangeness of this weapon had far exceeded his imagination.

The thought in his heart flickered rapidly, and the scar man let go of his palm with a gloomy face, but unfortunately the flesh and skin on his hand had been stuck by the knife, and in desperation, he had to tear the flesh off ruthlessly. Suddenly, the war knife that lost its containment fell weakly towards the ground.

"Phew!"

The moment the sword fell, a slight sonic boom sounded, and then a black shadow glided past the ground, just before the knife hit the ground, holding it firmly in his hand.

With the war knife in his hand, the black shadow's other palm slapped the ground suddenly, and it turned out to be a forced change in the trajectory of the body's movement, turning from a flat rush to a rise, and the war knife in his hand turned, the blade was facing up, and a pitch-black cold light was provoked from bottom to top, and it was lifted straight up along the scar man's lower body. It is not difficult to imagine that if the scar man was slashed by this fierce knife, he would probably be neatly cut into two parts.

The pupils of his eyes shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and at the critical moment, the scar man pushed forward with one hand, and when his sleeve robe swelled, a fierce aura burst out from his palm.

"Bang!"

Gang Qi made a move, and suddenly produced a strong reverse thrust force, sending the scar man's body backwards four or five meters away. Once again, he avoided Xu Yan's fatal blow in a thrilling way. However, although his life is worry-free, the invisible power contained in the tip of the knife is still rubbing against his body, and his clothes are torn at the moment, and a straight blood line spreads from the position of the navel all the way to the jaw, and with the blood oozing out, a hot pain is also all over the body.

Although the first battle between the two was short, the number of encounters and the danger of each collision were obvious to anyone present. And when they saw that the opponent who was fighting with the scar man turned out to be the young man who had been ridiculed by everyone before, his face was as if he had been slapped by someone, and his face became red.

Among them, Luo Tang's face was the most red.

Looking down at the wounds on his body, the scar man's face was even richer, and he reached out to completely tear the broken robe, revealing a strong and strong body, with green tendons jumping like a small snake, he smiled at Xu Yan, and the laughter was full of undisguised anger and murderous aura.

"Little bastard, you've been delaying Lao Tzu for too long. Now it's time to wrap up. ”

The sinister smile fell, and the scar man's palm suddenly spread, and with a soft force, he pushed the mace in his hand into the air. Then, his hands waved again and again, and a slightly illusory dark red palm print continued to emerge, and immediately poured into the mace suspended in mid-air. In a short period of time, there were hundreds of palm remnants hitting the mace, and the scarlet color set off it as if it had been bathed in blood.

"Suck!"

A low roar fell in his heart, and the scar man's cheeks suddenly bulged up like a toad, and then his mouth opened, and a strong suction force suddenly came out of his mouth, and under his action, the blood-red mace suddenly vibrated violently, and a buzzing sound that made people's eardrums hurt sounded, and a suction force that was hundreds of times stronger than the suction in the scar man's mouth suddenly spread out from the rod body, and then scattered in all directions, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Under the crazy pull of this powerful suction, all the stones and giant trees within a radius of twenty meters lost their heavy momentum in the past, and in an instant, they were pulled up by the strong suction, and they all condensed into the mace in mid-air.

With the sound of countless dull crashes, the thick trees and huge rocks, when they first arrived around the mace, were as if they were being manipulated by someone, and in the end, they turned into a huge weapon that was a foot long.

From a distance, the shape of this messy weapon is an enlarged version of the mace!

"Is this his combat skill? Why, how can he be so strong. There was horror in his eyes, Luo Tang and the others glanced at each other, they all saw a trace of fear in the eyes of the other party, and at the moment, regardless of the injuries of their bodies, they quickly fled towards a safe place like a reptile. Although the suction force just now did not affect the human body, just looking at this huge weapon that covered the sky and the sun, they couldn't resist at all.

Sweeping the large mace indifferently, Xu Yan took a deep breath, clenched the pitch-black war knife with both hands, and the battle qi in his body boiled like roaring seawater, following the veins of his arm, happily pouring into the battle knife. The pitch-black and rich battle aura turned out to make the momentum of the war knife a little more simple and profound.

"Die!"

Looking at the young man not far away, a fierce smile bloomed on the scar man's face, his hands were spread, and he immediately pushed forward. And as his movements fell, the huge weapon that was enough to destroy hundreds of people in an instant was also heavily oppressed from mid-air, and under its pitch-black and huge shadow, Xu Yan's figure seemed as small as an ant.

Raising his head slightly, Xu Yan looked at the black shadow that pressed down like the collapse of a high-rise building, the war knife in his hand was gradually lifted, and above the blade, the black mangs skyrocketed, faintly, exuding a violent aura from antiquity, and the lightning rays like swimming snakes appeared on the surface of the war knife.

"Ben Thunder Sangang Axe. ”