In ancient times, people could often see spirits in the deep mountains and rivers, and these were the qi that those who practiced martial arts and accidentally leaked their qi. Ordinary people are weak-willed, and they simply can't resist this monstrous thought.

The figures of the two were staggered, and the qi under their feet was tumbling, like bombs bursting, and the dust was all over the sky. They are all masters of chemical strength, full of physical energy and strong strength, and they have stood at the pinnacle of human beings.

Those mercenaries wanted to help shoot Cheng Daonan, but the speed of the two was too fast, and they were entangled together, so they couldn't aim at all.

The landscape of the ghost-faced man is both majestic and heavy. The dragon and snake transformation of Chengdaonan are both feminine and masculine. Faintly, two huge whirlpools appeared at their sides.

"Retreat, retreat!" the mercenaries were forced by the strength of the two of them to retreat back. They thought that their physical strength was already outstanding, and it would not be a problem for one person to kill a dozen ordinary people with his bare hands, but in front of these two Transforming Martial Artists, they were as fragile as chickens.

"Is this still human?" muttered a thin mercenary, as if the duel between the Avatar Masters had opened a new door for them.

This is also what others want to ask, a person can leap four or five meters out of thin air, the speed is comparable to that of a car, and the power is huge, can this still be considered a human being?

"Press me. The ghost-faced man snorted softly, slapped his palms, and the ocean turned into a water dragon, entrenched on the mountains, and smashed down hard. At the level of chemical strength, the winner can generally be decided within ten minutes. Although it is fast, it is also dangerous. One side must be killed or wounded.

"The dragon and snake seal. "Chengdao Nan stepped on the earth under his feet and held his hands up. One hand in the shape of a dragon, the other in the shape of a snake. Intertwined with each other, turned into a big seal, and went to the sky.

This mountain, is not a mountain, supporting the heaven and earth, thick and solid, once smashed down with all its strength, it will be like the sky falling, enveloping the general trend. Overwhelming.

This seal is the seal of Fantian, which can fix the earth, water, fire and wind, with all kinds of wonders, the dragon and snake meet, and act by itself, which seems to contain a world.

"Boom. There was a loud bang, louder than the dozen grenades that had exploded before. Dozens of mercenaries who were close together roared in their heads, and then two streaks of blood flowed from their ears.

The whole world seemed to be quiet for a moment. Then, the ghost-faced man flew out at great speed. The body was like a cannonball, smashing into the top of a mountain wall.

"Click. The ghost mask on the man's face exploded, revealing a square face. He is about sixty years old, and his beard is all open, like a general on the battlefield. The age of the master of chemical strength. You can't judge the age of this person from the face value. At least eighty years of age and above.

"Poof. His face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spat out. But. Even though he vomited blood, his eyes were still wide open, looking at Cheng Daonan deadly.

There was unwillingness and loneliness in his eyes, but there was also a little relief. Being defeated by a junior, although sad, is also a good thing, indicating that there is a successor after the country.

"You won. The ghost-faced man just said this lightly, and retreated into the cave. He didn't let the mercenaries shoot, nor did he call for the other two Avatar Masters to help. At this time, he is not the leader of an organization, but a warrior, and as a warrior, he has the most basic dignity.

After the Ghostface left, no one else came out. Cheng Daonan didn't make the slightest movement, he stood under his feet, his breath gradually calmed down, and he began to recover his strength.

The African sun is very hot, scorching the earth desperately. His heart was incomparably cool, constantly digesting the fight just now, and it was a very rare opportunity to be able to fight against a master of chemical strength.

After about an hour, Cheng Daonan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at a cave, as if there was something there that attracted him.

"Ayes, yes. Several crisp sounds rang out, what seemed to be the sound of wood and the ground tapping. In the distance, a middle-aged man wearing clogs and a kimono walked out in small steps.

The hair on his forehead was shaved off and then tied in a bun at the back. He carried a long knife more than a meter long on his waist, his face was calm, and he had a solemn aura on his body.

"Koishi Jiurang, please advise. The man bowed slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse. Although this person is dressed as Fuso, he speaks Chinese fluently.

"Chengdo Minami. Cheng Daonan also nodded at this person, with one hand in front of him, his body on guard, but the technique was to welcome guests.

There is a peaceful atmosphere on Koishi Jiurang's body, and there are deep calluses on the other party's tiger's mouth, it seems that the other party is practicing the Japanese Iaido.

When it comes to Iaido, many people are relatively unfamiliar, but when it comes to knife drawing, everyone understands. The idea of Iaido is to slash the enemy in front of you with a single sword.

Although Xiao Shi Jiurang's strength is not as powerful as the ghost-faced man just now, the degree of danger has increased a lot. The Ghost-faced Man practiced Baguazhang, one of the three major internal fists, which was subtle enough, but it did not aim to kill.

But Iaido is different, his purpose is to kill the enemy with one blow, and before the enemy can make a move, the enemy is killed, and the killing intent is extremely heavy. A normal duel with a master of chemical strength can be ended within ten minutes, but a fight with a master of Juhedao usually only has one move.

One recruits, one trick dies.

The two stood opposite each other, about ten meters apart. They did not make a move very tacitly, they are quietly accumulating momentum, once the momentum accumulates to the peak, it is the moment of life and death.

Cheng Daonan's body was trembling, and it seemed that every bit of cell was beating. He was a real martial idiot, and facing two masters in a row made his blood and qi surge.

If it is said that in the duel with the ghost-faced man, the two of them fought the word "force", then the current duel with Koishi Jiurang pays attention to the word "pure".

Whoever has purer kung fu will be able to survive this battle. Although there must be a death in this battle, no one on either side will regret it, and it is the pride of the warriors to die for the martial arts.

Koishi Jiurang's hand slowly approached the hilt, and then clenched it tightly. The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, a strong sense of determination surged in his body. It was as if he had become a knife, exuding a snow-white brilliance, and all things in time were to be covered by the light of the sword and the silence of death.

Cheng Daonan's breath slowly precipitated, and he stepped out slightly, swinging his posture, like a river ray lurking on the surface of the water. Ray, refers to the crocodile. The crocodile is a very patient creature, and in order to hunt its prey, it can lurk like a piece of dead wood on the surface of the river. Wait until the prey gets close and kill with one hit. (To be continued.) )