The bird rolled and dodged immediately, and at the same time picked up three white balls between his fingers and threw them the ground in front of him.

Boom. Blinding white light. In an instant, three clouds of smoke rose in an instant, enveloping half of the ring. This is a common blinding method in Jie Peng's ninjutsu.

Whoosh. In the sound of breaking the sky, several bitter paths broke out of the sky and attacked the face of the three peerless masters.

"The carving insect is a small skill, and he dares to get an axe." In the sneering voice of the Three Absolute Dao Chiefs, the long sword in his hand slashed horizontally and vertically, and the movements were freehand and chic, and several Kunwu were directly chopped away.

At the same time, he gently flicked his left hand over his short coat. Come and don't be rude. More than a dozen tiny flying needles burst out of the air in an instant, enveloping the range within ten meters on the opposite side.

Hidden in the white mist, the bird slashed with a short knife in his hand, blocking six or seven flying needles, while constantly changing positions under his feet to avoid the rest of the flying needles.

In the middle of the move, he threw four shuriken in succession. The Three Absolute Dao Chiefs sneered, still with chic movements, a cyan frost electric soft sword, wielded impermeable, like a phantom, several changes, and easily knocked the opponent's hidden weapon away.

At the same time, he lifted his left palm upside down, slowly contracted, probed under his left armpit, and then rotated his palm and suddenly pushed it out.

Rumble! A strong wind came out. The palm wind is like a strong wind. In an instant, all the white smoke in the ring was blown away.

Wait for the moment when the blue bird shows its body - sneer. Dozens of flying needles burst out of the air. Boom!

The sword in the bird's hand is unsheathed. The long sword rotated, rotating like a disc in the palm of his hand, and in the tinkling and dense sound of tinkling, the flying needle was blocked.

At the same time, three more 'thunderbolt smoke bombs' were thrown. Bang. White mist surged in the ring again. The form of the bird is once again in the picture.

"A clown with a hidden head and tail." The Three Absolute Dao Elders sneered, and with another palm, the palm wind was like a mountain to push out all the mist.

This moment. Shout. The figure flashed. The bird is in the air, volleying down, flying in the sky and slashing down.

The Three Peerless Dao Chiefs chuckled and took a step back to the right, easily avoiding the powerful sword.

The moment the bird landed, the long knife in his hand slashed upward, drew an arc of light, grabbed into the three peerless paths within one meter long, and launched a close-quarters attack.

The long footwork of the Three Absolute Dao was light and chic, avoiding the slash, and at the same time, the green electric frost sword in his hand stabbed out, and the sword was divided into nine flowers, exploding a cluster of cold rays.

Blooming like stars in the dark. Ding Ding. Swords strike. The continuous sound of metal resonating sounded instantly.

Clusters of golden sparks exploded in the sky, like fireworks blooming in a flash, fleeting. At this moment, the handover of short soldiers was all fast, and the speed exceeded the limit of ordinary people's naked eye capture.

It's over in an instant. The bird's body flew back upside down and staggered to the ground. He held his long knife on the ground, and looked up at the Three Peerless Dao Masters in amazement.

The left shoulder, right abdomen, and right leg were stained with red blood. The close-quarters short fight he was proud of did not block the all-pervasive fast sword of this Great Xia Daoist.

Blood kept pouring out. The severe pain made Asuka's entire body tremble slightly. He didn't understand how his almost invincible slashing technique in Jie Peng's country could get here, and he was easily cracked by a stinky Taoist priest who casually didn't know where he came from.

In comparison, the mental blow was far more unacceptable to him than the physical pain.

"I thought that the so-called Jie Peng Kendo Holy Land was nothing clever but just a clown with a false name." The mouth of the Three Absolute Dao Chiefs is very poisonous, and he constantly mocks.

He was provoking his opponent. Let the opponent lose his mind in anger and make another move. In this way, it is possible to take advantage of the opportunity to kill it.

Asuka was really angry. He thuded and thrust his knife into the ground. The right hand slowly leans back.

He held the handle of the crimson sword. This is the knife that Takuno Kumagawa gave him in the hallway.

A demon knife. The moment the palm of his hand touched the hilt, Asuka felt an unprecedented breath.

The knife seemed to have a will of its own, and a violent and murderous rush poured down the hilt into Asuka's body.

He looked up suddenly. His eyes were already as red as blood. Boom! The long knife is unsheathed. The narrow blade that looked like blood condensed released a treacherous and evil crimson mist, which instantly diffused open.

"I'll kill you." The bird roared. Out of the knife. Slash. With the naked eye, a crimson sword burst out of the air, submerging the entire ring.

"What?" The Three Absolute Dao Masters instantly realized that something was wrong. The moment the other party pulled out the sword from its sheath, he felt an extremely evil aura rushing towards him.

And this knife at this time! It's not something that humans can resist. He instantly performed his celebratory exploits, leaped up, and his body was like a wild goose, sweeping over the crimson sword that slashed horizontally.

But at this moment - a flower in front of my eyes. A figure suddenly teleported in front of him. The flying birds, covered in a mist of crimson light, exude an aura of destruction like a demon that has emerged from the magma of hell.

The demon knife in his hand seemed to be burning. Slash out. The Three Absolute Dao Chiefs were not chaotic in the face of danger, and forcibly lifted the true qi in the dantian, and gathered all the strength on the cyan soft sword in his hand, and stabbed out directly with a move [Sword Open Heavenly Gate].

It's a lose-lose game.

"Truly, abruptly." The strange laughter that did not seem to be human came from the mouth of the bird, and he held the cyan soft sword in one hand, and with a strong squeeze, he fused it in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the demon knife slashed horizontally again. The blade had already cut into the waist of the Three Peerless Dao Lengths.

"My life is at my disposal." This thought popped into the mind of the Three Peerless Dao Chiefs. He is not afraid of death. What I am afraid of is that I have such a good opportunity, but I can't avenge my brothers and masters.

is dead, under the nine springs, and there is no face to see them. However, when all thoughts were lost, the pain between the waist and abdomen did not come.

I only felt a strange force surging from a distance behind me, pulling myself out of the desperate situation and falling under the ring.

Wait for him to stand firm and look at it again. But I saw that the Jie Peng warrior flying bird, completely without the appearance of a living person, his whole body was red and burning, and he stood in place like a demon from hell.

The palm of his hand also turned into a crimson beast claw, and little by little, he pinched the cyan soft sword he had taken away before into a metal ball and threw it away.

"I can still fight...... "How could the Three Absolute Dao Chiefs lose this game, and they still wanted to jump into the ring, but as soon as they urged the true qi, they suddenly felt that their muscles were about to split, not only the qi in the body was disordered, but also a treacherous and terrifying strange force, running in the meridians, and the place where they passed was as painful as a knife scraping a sword, and his eyes were dark, and he almost passed out.

The Three Peerless Dao Chiefs almost gritted their teeth. But I can't even lift my feet. The body staggered, and finally fell to the sky.

Several staff members hurriedly came over to support him, carried him on a stretcher, and hurriedly sent him to the rest hall.

The three absolute paths are as long as ashes. I just feel that I might as well die in the ring, and I am really ashamed of my ancestors to survive such a miserable defeat.

At the same time, there is a huge doubt. At that moment of life and death, the power that appeared without warning to save him, what was going on?