Tianxing felt that this person's taste was really unusual, and the domineering and bullish name of the big landlord could also be called. The big landlord is the big landlord, and it's not his own name anyway.

"Big landlord, what are you going to do after you collect this wind?"

The big landlord didn't care about Tianxing, but reiterated it: "I am a big landlord." Then he took a few steps to the Five Tiger Parts, waved his hand, and saw the parts instantly dissipate into a puff of smoke and dissipate into the air.

Bang bang, before Tianxing could speak and praise, there was already sparse applause on the side.

Tianxing turned his head and said, "Are you still coming out?" ”

The big landlord also smiled and beckoned, which was regarded as a greeting.

The man walked steadily out of a dark corner on the side of the road. looks like he is in his thirties, his face is not bloody, he is not black, he looks not energetic, and he is wearing an angular leather coat. Looking at this person's strength, it is just a thorough realm.

He said expressionlessly as he walked: "Two, you are finally together, let's compete, otherwise it will not be over." ”

Seeing this person's virtue, Tianxing remembered the troubles during the day, and couldn't help but scold him: "You shrunken turtle, isn't the turtle shell too heavy to carry around?

The guy was still expressionless: "I don't want to slap you to death, then it's not interesting." Keeping you until the evening will make me slap me a few more times. ”

Tianxing still didn't give up, and asked very caringly: "Today I am very merciful and have decided to carve a monument for you." For the sake of the convenience of the inscription, you better tell me your name, or you will really be a nameless ghost!"

The man was still unhappy and sad: "I said that I would slap you a few more times, so you better cherish the opportunity and enjoy the feeling of being photographed." ”

Tianxing didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he killed him with a sword.

With a wave of his hand, Anonymous drew a long whip from his clothes and held it in his hand. The whip was white and black, with rough fur of varying thicknesses, and looked like it had been pulled out of a garbage dump. He flicked the whip and swept it straight at Tianxing's head.

Tian Xingyi lowered his head and dodged, and at the same time swept with his sword, making a sword wave, and stretched out his left hand to shoot a fire palm print, which rushed straight towards the guy's chest.

Anonymous jumped and floated to the side, shaking the whip hard. The whip swept back with the sound of the wind. Tianxingyi dodged over. The two fought with a knife and a whip in one place.

After a while, Anonymous probably felt a little ashamed of his bold words of only a few slaps, and stretched out his left hand to draw a whip from his clothes. The two whips were danced by him vigorously, and it was very interesting.

Tianxing jumped left and right, the palm wind, and the sword wind were endless, looking very energetic, as if they were dancing happily.

After fighting for a while, Anonymous's face slowly became a little uneasy, and strips of horizontal flesh slowly appeared on his face, and the wind was blowing in his nose. Suddenly, with a hard left hand, he threw the whip to the ground. A deep trench was smashed into the ground. Then he unleashed the whip in his left hand, his fingers moving non-stop, and his right hand still dancing the whip, not letting Tianxing rest.

After fighting for half a day, Tianxing felt that he really had no good way to deal with him. The opponent's strength is about the same as him, his rotten whip is too disturbing, he can defend and attack, and he can't get close. At this time, seeing him throw the whip into the ground, and seeing him keep his left hand, I already felt a little uneasy, afraid that some powerful move was about to appear.

Tianxing circled around Anonymous while fighting, dodging, trying to find out what flaws Anonymous had, and at the same time, it could also increase the difficulty of Anonymous's attack and disturb the shaking of his left hand.

Anonymous continued to shake his left hand as he turned his body.

Tianxing spun around for a while, feeling more and more uneasy, he wanted to jump out of the battlefield and find a place to observe carefully, but he felt a little faceless. After all, there is still a big landowner watching.

At this moment, a black and white claw the size of a human hand suddenly burst out of the ground and grabbed Tianxing's foot.

Tianxing hurriedly flew backwards and dodged. But as soon as he landed, his other claw also stretched out from the ground and grabbed Tianxing. Tianxing had no choice but to fly again and hide to the side.

One paw after another kept sticking out of the ground. These claws stretched out from the ground to a length of three or four meters, and they grabbed them one by one.

Tianxing dodged left and right, barely supporting himself, but there were more and more claws, and finally one claw grabbed Tianxing's foot and neck, and then all the claws beckoned to Tianxing. Tianxing hurriedly waved his sword, and no matter what the south, south, west, and north, he danced wildly, desperately resisting.

The claws were broken one after another, but the rest of the claws did not flinch and still pounced on Tianxing. Bang bang bang, the claws finally covered Tianxing tightly.

Tianxing only felt that the black and white claws were sticking to his body, and the stench kept coming, and there was a slimy feeling on his body. At the same time, a stinging pain came, and then a bloody breath came. Tianxing's whole body was tingling, and each of his claws had probably scratched through the skin and scratched the bones.

As a last resort, Tianxing carried a piece of fire in his left hand, and then the flames instantly spread to Tianxing's whole body, making Tianxing a fire man. He endured the burning and stinging pain, and reached out and scratched at his body, trying to scratch all his claws off.

The claws were still crushed by the fire, and they were grabbed by Tianxing, and they were pasted on the body like mud, and they couldn't be caught cleanly. At the same time, there are claws constantly grabbing at Tianxing's body.

Catch batch after batch, it's just endless. Tianxing was secretly anxious in his heart, thinking that he didn't know when this anonymous person had seen enough of Tianxing's performance, and he would throw the whip and continue to bully people inhumanely. The big landlord didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, and he didn't want to help. In this way, it is only a matter of time before the burps go on.

I really can't do it, so I have to use the life-saving trick given by the master. Tianxing thought about it, raised his sword high, and shouted, "Soul Fire." ”

Then, I saw a stream of golden flames flowing down from the end of the sword, flowing all over Tianxing's body, burning those damned claws in its path, and at the same time healing the wounds on Tianxing's body at once.

After cleaning up the Celestial Journey, the flames left the Celestial Walker and spread to the ground, burning the claws that stretched out from the ground, and then continued to burn towards the Anonymous Clan.

Traveling regained his freedom and health, and couldn't help but look at Anonymous, wondering what he was up to, why he hadn't done something like him that was supposed to take advantage of others. Seeing this, Tianxing only felt happy, because the guy Anonymous was completely disfigured.

I saw that the horizontal flesh on Anonymous's face had broken through the skin, and the branches were outside, breathing fresh air. But no blood flowed from the disfigured face, only white bones looming between the horizontal flesh. Looking at his body, pieces of bone protruded from his arms and legs, making him look like a big piece of garbage mixed with bone and flesh. The cry of blood came out of his mouth, signaling his call for blood.

At a glance, Tianxing defined Anonymous's current situation: he was stimulated to turn back into the original star. This disfigured image of immortality and life is his real body.

The soul fire quickly burned towards Anonymous, and Anonymous still nagged: "Blood, blood, blood, ......" and then when the soul fire was about to burn him, he waved his right hand and turned into a huge black and white claw, hitting the soul fire.

Tianxing took a closer look and found that the giant claw was the giant claw that stretched out from the dense forest in the back mountain.

The soul fire took advantage of the situation to burn all the claws, and all the places it passed were reduced to nothing. Anonymous stretched out his left hand and grabbed his right shoulder violently, and then with a force, he unloaded his right arm entirely, and finally turned around at a large angle and threw his right arm into the distance, leaving only a tattered section of stubble left on his right arm.

The opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come again, Tianxing jumped in and stabbed at the anonymous with his sword.

Anonymous doesn't dodge or dodge, and when he stands up straight, he lets Tianxingzha.

Tianxing was not polite, and he stabbed through with a sword.

Anonymous was stabbed, his face didn't even tremble, his teeth didn't bark, he didn't stab white, he didn't stab white, he stabbed white, as if he wasn't the one who stabbed.

Tianxing saw Anonymous's posture, and he didn't get angry. pounced, stabbed dozens of swords, and stabbed Anonymous's chest into a fishing net, and you could vaguely see the big landlord who was watching the show not far behind Anonymous. After Tianxing stabbed dozens of swords, he leaned to the side, and looked at Anonymous angrily: After stabbing dozens of swords, there was no effect, and he did it in vain.

Giggles, shrill laughter came from Anonymous's head, tickling teeth.

At this time, a more itchy voice came from the big landlord: "Sigh, sigh, sigh......" The big landlord actually blew a lame whistle to accompany the strange laughter of the anonymous person.

Tianxing really wants the big landlord to get out of the way and don't make trouble. But I don't have the time.

Anonymous laughed for a while, reached out and grabbed his head with his left hand, and pulled it off with a hard bang, holding it between his arms. His fleshy head was caught between his arms and revealed a very pleasant expression, and he shouted proudly: "Boy, I have done you a great favor, help you take my head off, hahahaha......."

Tianxing took a sip in frustration and concluded that Anonymous was holding a sword and couldn't die. With the mentality of trying it out, he shot a fire handprint at Anonymous.

In some promotional materials, the result is often a person with a spring breeze on his face and shouting, "Hey! But Tianxing's feeling was, "Hey! ”

I saw that the fire handprint knocked down Anonymous's body, and the flames fluttered a few times before they were extinguished. Then Anonymous said excitedly: "It's so warm, let's do it again." ”

Tianxing was a little overwhelmed, and now the only way he could think of that which was riskless and perhaps somewhat useful was to eat Anonymous, but it was so disgusting that Tianxing would rather commit suicide.

Anonymous also cooperated with his left hand to hold his head and look around his body, and then said with emotion: "Oh, how disfigured, how faceless!" After speaking, he put his head back on his neck, suffering from constipation and wanting to for a while, the stubble on his body retracted again, his right arm was also opened, and his head returned to its pre-disfigured appearance.

The big landlord is still sighing and whistling.

It's all back to that time ago.