"Hmph, it's good to come!"

Lone Star shook the long sword in his hand violently, and countless sword shadows erupted, hitting the black-faced reckless man like a storm.

"Stinky boy, you really think you can hurt me, it's funny, I tell you, you won't be so lucky again this time!"

The reckless man glanced at Lone Star coldly, and then waved his iron fist to meet him again, he was already very good at fist work, and now the injury is in the palm of his hand, naturally it is not good to use palm power again, but to use palm fist, the punch style is even more powerful than the palm wind, and after a while, the two of them fought again to one place, and the fist shadow was against the sword shadow, and the fight was not lively. The fourth style of the ancient swordsmanship, a sword!"

The speed of the reckless man was far inferior to Lone Star, and while Lone Star was still distracted to deal with the sword shadows in front of him, he suddenly changed his move and stabbed a sword into his eyes coldly.

"Ugh"

The black-faced reckless man panicked, originally with his *, even if Lone Star really stabbed him, he didn't feel pain, he was just anxious to get back a game, and he didn't want others to say that he would only win by being beaten, not to mention that with his temper, how could he be willing to be provoked endlessly by a young boy, so he was angry and competed with Lone Star for speed.

It's just that now he obviously can't be calm, because his eyes are far less tough than his body, and because of the cultivation of this hard qigong, his eyes are much more fragile than ordinary people.

Before he had time to think about it, he immediately leaned back, and the blade with cold light instantly slashed past the tip of his nose, taking away a piece of blood while cutting off a lot of hair on his forehead.

"Ahhh

He touched his almost bald head, crazy with hatred, who knew that Lone Star wouldn't give him a chance to attack at all, and before he could respond, a cold sword light had instantly attacked his eyes.

"Ah, damn boy. ”

He shouted angrily in a hurry, secretly hating Lone Star for choosing his own eyes to attack, not only the eyes, but also the face was also a place where foreign cultivators were quite helpless, which was why his nose was injured.

Not daring to slack off, he immediately used his arms to stagger to block Lone Star's life-threatening sword, only to hear the sound, even with the strength of his body, he couldn't help but feel a touch of pain.

"Strange, how did this kid's swordsmanship suddenly become so powerful?"

He muttered to himself in confusion, but he didn't know that Lone Star was just testing just now, and he didn't use his housekeeping skills, but now he was attacking with all his might, and the effect was of course not the same.

"Do you think you can stop it!"

Lone Star's cold shout suddenly brought him back to his senses, and he only saw a flash of cold light below him, and then a sword tip drilled out of the gap under his arms, and then, the whole sword was completely revealed, and it came fiercely into his eyes.

It's eyes again!

This time he finally ran out of ideas, subconsciously withdrew his hands, and in desperation, he had to hold the sword with his scarred palm, and finally the sword was frozen in mid-air, and at this time, the tip of the sword was less than half a foot away from his eyes.

He stared at the tip of the sword, trembling his hands but never dared to let go, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the pain of the wound in his palm being torn again made him gasp.

"Ah Mang!"

At this time, some of the four people suddenly couldn't stand it, and immediately shouted worriedly, and was about to come to the rescue, but was stopped by the old man, and said sharply: "Stand up for me, if anyone dares to take a step forward, don't blame the old man for turning his face and not recognizing people!"

"My lord, but Ah Mang ...... him"

"That's what he asked for, if he hadn't underestimated the enemy before, how could he have fallen into the current situation, obviously has the strength to kill the other party, in the duel of life and death, he is still naïve to compete with the opponent, this kind of behavior is really childish and ridiculous. ”

As he spoke, the old man narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "What's more, as my subordinate, if I don't even have this adaptability, then I might as well die......"

Hearing this, the four of them suddenly froze.

"The tenth style of the ancient swordsmanship, go deep alone!"

At the same time that the black-faced reckless man and everyone were stunned, Lone Star's voice that seemed to come from the Nine Hells sounded in everyone's ears again.

"Uh, what?"

The black-faced man was startled, and then he saw that Lone Star's original body was leaning forward and spun strangely, and it turned faster and faster, and finally even the sword in his hand turned up, like drilling wood to make fire, and one person and one sword frantically broke forward......

"Ahh

The terrible screams filled the scene, the pain of being hit three times in a row in a short period of time is unimaginable to ordinary people, the reckless man released his hands almost the moment he felt it, there was no restraint, and the tip of the sword suddenly spun and rushed through his chest, stabbing towards his throat.

This time, the sound of the exchange did not sound again, and the reckless man's throat, which was originally as hard as iron, seemed to have lost its original solidity at this time, and under the sword power of Lone Star, it suddenly became as fragile as tofu.

"Poof~Snort"

The sound of the long sword piercing into the flesh once again stunned everyone, and this time, even the old man showed an expression of disbelief, he had long known that the battle would be over soon, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, and the result seemed to be very different from what he had guessed.

"Uh, you, I'm ......"

The reckless man lowered his head and glanced at the sword that stabbed into his throat in a daze, and then raised his head to look at Lone Star, his eyes showed a hint of confusion, at this time, Lone Star saw that his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but fate obviously did not give him a chance, and before he could speak, he tilted his head and died.

In the mid-stage of Lingye vs. in the middle of the blood rush, no one could have expected such a result, and the old man obviously didn't either, so he stood up from his seat in a hurry, and his body trembled slightly.

"Ah Mang!"

Seeing this, the four of them could no longer remain calm, and they didn't even bother to listen to the old man's warning, and pounced on them in grief.

The four of them carefully lifted the reckless man's body up, and found that they had already choked their breath, and couldn't help sighing, and at this time, the old man also came to the four of them with heavy steps.

The five of them were like siblings, and one of them wet his eyes when he landed: "My lord, Ah Manghe ......"

"I know. ”

The old man waved his hand calmly and said, "Let's bury it later, it's the old man who is a little rash, and I can't help him." ”

"How can you blame the adult, everything is only to blame on the kid who killed that day!"

Hearing this, several people were stunned for a moment, as if they felt that they had missed something.

"Oh no, what about the kid!"

Suddenly, someone screamed, and the old man suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and turned his head first, but found that there was nothing in front of him, where was the shadow of the two of them......