Asking Chuanting was like black, blending into the darkness, and the blurred figure was shooting, and the sound of breaking the air was heard for a long time.

The two of them flew out of the opposing camp, as if they had penetrated out of the darkness, and the shallow law fluctuations on their bodies made Wen Chuan quite clear that the other party had just touched the law. It is not yet completely controllable, but not as before, the general of the Fire Scale Army can freely control his body without leaking a trace of fluctuations.

One person separated, intercepted and asked Chuanting, and the other skipped him and went straight behind him. There are no cruel words, let alone polite words, and when the two sides meet, their eyes reveal murderous intent.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, an invisible wave of air spreads, fortunately in the air, if it is on the ground, it will be swept down. The two sides seem to be fighting fiercely, but it is actually a temptation, fists and feet collide, a touch is separated, Wen Chuan stood on tiptoe, and stepped forward again, the person who came and Wen Chuan Ting collided, the fists were excited, and there was a deafening banging vibration again and again.

Waves of air dispersed from the place where the two fought, in all directions, the two hit the ground from the air, and then hit the air from the ground to the air, the spread of the fist power, whether it was grass and trees, or the crowd, all staggered, the good was just shocking, and the bad ones could only blame their own bad luck, not being hacked to death by the enemy, but falling in the fist strength of the two.

The two of them are like ghosts shuttling through the darkness, constantly swimming at high speed, the two of them are fast and fast, everywhere they go, there are many ghosts, and the crowd has to dodge, lest they can't dodge.

The two fist to fist, like two entangled winds, all the way to the fierce battle, all the way to the fallen crowd of flowers and plants, fierce battle for more than ten miles, the battlefield of the fight was left behind, the quiet night only the explosion sound of the two people colliding.

There was a sudden thunder in the air, and the two of them fell to the ground like meteors, banging twice, one fell diagonally into the woods, broke many trees, hit a thick tree trunk, and then slipped from the trunk to the ground, one person was like a cannonball, deeply rooted in the ground, the soft soil imprinted a human figure, and the dust filled the night.

"Ah......h

"Now that you have shown your weapon, the temptation is over there!" asked Chuanting to change his mind, waved his hand leisurely, slashed from his waist, and the long boning knife was upside down in his hand, stepped up and raised his arm, and collided with the other party.

The sound of weapons colliding sounded, in this dark night, the beautiful silver light, as if splitting the night, to this dark night full of light, the dark streamline, is the guardian of the night, is the last line of defense of the night, the long knife and the boning knife are colliding, fighting.

The opponent's long knife seemed to be panicking for tomorrow, tearing through the darkness and illuminating the world, and the dazzling light made Wen Chuanting unconsciously squint his eyes, and his penetrating gaze moved with the opponent. This is the first time he has fought with an opponent of the same level, on the battlefield, it is a melee, it is a fight, pay attention to the fast, accurate and ruthless, and strive to kill with one move, saving time and effort, at this time, one-on-one battle, the opponent's move skills are also good, the momentum is heavy, but it is flexible and changeable, and the two directions of contradiction are perfectly harmonious.

The first time I met such an opponent, it was also the first opponent I encountered, and the previous temptation of the two people did not use weapons, it can be said that they did not distinguish between them, at this time, with the start of the weapon, Wen Chuanting was obviously at a disadvantage, not that the skills of asking Chuanting were not as good as people, but they were not suitable for the state at this time, the battlefield of life and death was a chaotic fight, and at this moment, the skills used for battlefield fighting were a little uncomfortable.

With a bang, the boning knife and the long knife collided again, overflowing with murderous aura, the ground shook the mountains, and for a while, it was as if the sky was trembling in this overflowing murderous aura. Wen Chuanting retreated, and his feet slammed the earth into two furrows.

Ignoring the numbness of his arms, his feet kicked the ground, flying in the dust, and the boning knife stabbed at the opponent who was churning in the air.

Boom, the sound of the air and the collision of weapons were in no particular order, and the two of them each snorted and flew upside down, and the aftermath of the explosion instantly swept in all directions, and the dust that had not yet landed was preached again. I can't tell if it's black or brown this night.

The other party's hair was scattered, and his state was much more miserable than that of Wen Chuan, and his embarrassed figure fell to the ground in a churn, and Tengteng took three steps backwards before he stood firm.

"I'm underestimating you. The other party's hoarse voice was like metal rubbing, and the harsh sound echoed in the air, which was the first time that the two had spoken to each other until this time.

Q Chuanting was silent, did not answer the other party, the breath that he tried to suppress was stirring in his chest, the churning qi and blood were slowly falling, he wished that the other party would say a few more words, so as to gain time to recover.

"Look at your face, you're no more than thirty years old. The two sides looked at each other, and asked Chuanting to see the killing intent in the other party's eyes, he chose to ignore it, how could his eyes not be full of killing intent, fighting on the battlefield, either you die or I die, where is there gentleness and tenderness.

"The skill has changed from rusty to smooth, you have made rapid progress, it seems that you are a genius, but it's a pity ......" the other party shook his head, with a look of regret, "It's a pity, you have to die in this wilderness, this night, in my hands, remember, it was I who killed you, Shaliu Flying Eagle!" The voice was still transmitting, and the figure was already approaching.

Ask Chuanting to pay attention to the other party early, and as soon as Shaliu Feiying's body moved, he reacted. Not excited by the other party's praise, nor impulsive because the other party regards life and death as leisure. Wen Chuan's body did not dodge or dodge, he raised his hand and raised his feet, a beast skin coat was blowing without wind, and the upside-down boning knife was instantly grasped, and it stabbed the flying eagle of Shaliu that flew away.

The sparks flew and the harsh sound of metal grinding sounded, this was not the voice of the sand willow eagle, it was the friction of the knife against the knife.

"Boom ......" The cloudy sky thundered and flashed, illuminating the heavens and the earth, illuminating the two people who were rapidly approaching.

"Hmph" Two muffled snorts sounded at the same time, and in the dark, Wen Chuanting turned sideways, dodged the opponent's long knife, and his left shoulder was cut along with the coolness, and blood splattered. The right-handed boning knife plunges into the opponent's shoulder blade, and the strong resistance stops the forward movement of the boning knife.

Lightning fell from the sky, and in the dazzling light, the boning knife was pulled out diagonally in the sound of bone rubbing, and the left shoulder of the sand willow flying eagle cut a deep hole in the bone, and the bright red mouth was like an open mouth, turning to the sides.

The rumbling thunder exploded and swirled, and the overwhelming raindrops hit the world, and the bright red blood droplets mixed with the rain, flashing red light in the moment of lightning.

The two flying figures were like ghosts, circling, colliding, separating, colliding again, and the rain flowed down the body, flew sideways along the long knife, and scattered on the boning knife.

"Die!" In the midst of the loud shouts, the boning knife bloomed with a noble golden light, the length of the blade skyrocketed, slashing across the neck, a human head flew up in the lightning, and the bright red blood pillar was facing the sky, climbing against the rain.