"When~~"

There was a loud bang.

The sword burst out, and a strong wind blew the bonfire scattered everywhere, igniting the dry hut.

"Dragon elephant golden body?"

The giant man held a knife in both hands, blocking the door like a door god, watching Yang Gang reverse in the air and pull Zhao Ling into the depths of the hut.

"It turned out to be just a small body refining realm...... It's you, who took her to hide from me for two and a half years! The strong man stepped forward sharply, roaring angrily.

"You can't find us for two and a half years, are you a road idiot or an idiot? But...... It's quite persevering. ”

Yang Gang held a long knife in his hand, protecting Zhao Ling behind him, and sneered disdainfully.

At the same time, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, what is the key to the Northern Han Robbery Monument? actually let the people of the Giant God Clan squat at them in Beize for two and a half years!

Flames lit everywhere in the room, Yang Gang saw the face of the person who came, the three-meter-tall giant man, holding a wide steel knife, was the Zhengang Realm giant led by the giant god clan who slaughtered the Zhao family in the wind and rain that night.

The other party was dressed as a hunter at this time, with a scumbag on his face, and it seemed that the past two years had not been much better than the two of them.

No wonder he's angry!

"Hmph, look for death!"

The giant man swung his wide knife and slapped it towards Yang Gang like a door, "Remember, the person who killed you - Song Jian of the Giant God City!" ”

The broad knife has not arrived.

Wisps of sharp qi were the first to hit the face.

"Be careful." Zhao Ling exclaimed.

Yang Gang dragged her waist and threw it at the wall behind her, Zhao Ling broke through the wall directly and rolled to the ground, but Yang Gang himself greeted Song Jian with a knife.

'Dangdang~~'

The two sides fought together in an instant.

The firelight and knife light splashed fiercely, the cold killing machine and the flames were intertwined, and wisps of sharp Gang Qi spilled out from the wide knife like splashing water, like a knife with a handle cut blood marks on Yang Gang's body.

The Gang spirit of the strong people in the True Gang Realm cannot be resisted!

Yang Gangru walked on the tip of the knife, but found that he had avoided Gang Qi, and he only fell into the disadvantage slightly. The strength of the other party is compared to himself who has the golden body of the Great Sun Demon God Dragon Elephant...... It doesn't seem to be as overwhelming as imagined!

This was unexpected.

Meanwhile.

Song Jian, who was swaying with a strong sword posture, also turned pale.

This power, this speed...... The kid on the other side is not an ordinary dragon elephant golden body!

"Burning the sky!"

The long knife in Yang Gang's hand suddenly burst out in the shape of a red light knife and slashed at Song Jian's body.

Hearing only the sound of 'ding', the sword light seemed to hit the gold and iron, and the body of the giant god clan man swayed a circle of formless and qualitative ripples.

Yang Gang's complexion changed and he quickly retreated.

A large knife with the width of the door panel instantly fell to his original position, sinking three feet deep into the ground.

"True Gang Realm, protect the outer Gang?"

Yang Gang looked up at the giant man who was stepping on heavy steps.

"The power of the three dragons and three elephants, the golden body is complete...... You are practicing the top exercises of the Body Refining Realm. ”

Song Jian dragged the wide knife over, his expression was a little more dignified than just now, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, but he finally became serious.

'Knock knock'

The sound of a violent heartbeat, clearly audible in the dark night.

The golden body of the Great Sun Demon God Yanyang Dragon Elephant began to operate, and Yang Gang felt the powerful power of the power of the Three Dragons and Three Elephants, and his heart was like a water pump, frantically swallowing qi and blood rushing in the meridians and blood vessels.

A faint red light overflowed the surface of his body, and finally condensed a layer of three-meter-tall illusory qi and blood humanoid on his body.

"Sure enough."

Song Jian's eyes froze, "Complete golden body...... Can't give this kid a chance to grow up! ”

He suddenly burst into a loud shout, and the whole person instantly turned into a hurricane, and the wide knife was like a roll, rushing into a sea of fire hut.

"Mountains and seas!"

A quiet voice rang out from the sea of fire.

As soon as Song Jian entered the sea of fire, he saw Yang Gang's horizontal knife in front of him, and there was an inexplicable trace of ethereal aura on his body, like a vast mountain and sea, and like a rock of an immortal mountain.

His whole person was shocked by that breath on the spot.

"It can't be!" Song Jian's eyes were about to split, and he watched as a blazing qi and blood knife leaped out and slashed heavily at the Gang Qi outside his body, as if a round of the Great Sun was frantically scorching the protective Gang Qi.

"A knife."

Yang Gang tried his best, and the long knife pressed down sharply.

Finally broke through Song Jian's body protection qi.

"Ahh

The giant god clan man roared violently, broke free from the inexplicable restraints, and his body subconsciously crooked.

Just listen to the sound of 'poof', blood splashing.

Boom boom boom~

Song Jian's heavy body retreated again and again, avoiding Yang Gang's fierce pursuit of several knives before he had time to look down at his waist.

The flesh of the deep knife was rolling, and green intestines could be faintly seen.

Whew-

Another knife slashed like a mountain and a sea.

Yang Gang, who was behind the knife, had a calm face, and a pair of eyes were staring at Song Jian's heart.

The last knife didn't hit, what about the next one? How to pick up the injured Song Jian?

At this point in the battle, the situation has been completely reversed.

"Hahahaha, good boy"

Song Jian laughed angrily, looking at the approaching Yang Gang's figure suddenly turned, and he actually swept into the air and flew ten meters away.

Then he danced the big knife with a wide door panel, and slashed at Yang Gang with a huge gang qi.

"Can you still fly?"

Yang Gang frowned for a while, put away his knife and stood up, avoiding the oncoming Daogang.

The powerhouse of the True Gang Realm has cultivated to the Outer Gang, and he has been able to skim the air for a short time and establish himself in an invincible position.

"You dodged a knife, did you dodge ten knives, a hundred knives?" Song Jian endured the pain and laughed angrily: "I didn't want to use this method to deal with you. It's just that you kid what the hell is the knife technique.... It's so unreasonable! ”

"Suffer death!" After that, he rained down on Yang Gang's position one by one.

Boom, boom, boom~~

Dust was flying, the earth cracked into ravines, and the huts burned in the night.

The battlefield between the two has long since come to the hillside.

Yang Gang carefully dodged Dao Gang, and the distance of more than ten meters allowed him to be prepared in advance, but he wanted to get close to Song Jian several times, but he was pulled away by the other party's flyby.

"If you want to kill a true Gang realm, it's really not that easy."

The other party is so shameless as a true gang, and he is helpless.

Distance.

Zhao Ling looked worried, biting his lip and not daring to make a sound, for fear of distracting Yang Gang.

The dust was flying, gradually filling the entire hillside, drowning Yang Gang's figure.

"Boom!"

Another huge sword pierced through the dust, only to hear a loud earthquake, Song Jian's face showed joy.

"Hit!"

But he was not impulsive, but vigilant with a knife.

After a few moments, the dust cleared a few minutes.

Yang Gang knelt on one knee, holding a long knife against his chest, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the blade of the knife could no longer withstand the huge force.

The shaky posture seems to have been injured a lot.

"Hmph."

Song Jian's face showed a hint of triumph.

Finally got the upper hand!

What about the perfect golden body of the power of the three dragons and three elephants? Hard to resist the Dao Gang of the True Gang Realm, it still doesn't work!

"It's over."

Song Jian raised his broad knife and slowly accumulated his strength, "Kill you, get the key, just in time for this Quartet Grand Meeting......"

This moment.

A strong momentum surged from his body, and he was about to launch a fatal blow.

"No!"

With a mournful roar, Zhao Ling held a spear in his hand and rushed towards him like crazy without hesitation.

"Heh~~ I don't know what I can do."

Song Jian glanced at it, revealing a sneer. The broad knife swung down at Yang Gang - "Giant God, Heavenly Sword!" ”

'This is the time! ’

Yang Gang, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly brightened his eyes at this time.

A little fire spilled out from the sea, like two golden suns suddenly appearing in the night sky.

"Great Sun Burning Heaven Yuan God, go!"

His eyes froze, and two rounds of golden suns condensed into one and burst out from the center of his eyebrows.

"What?"

Song Jian was stunned, and the wide knife that had been stored for a long time hurriedly turned.

Then I saw a golden sword light, piercing the night. Dazzling, brilliant...... Cut through the darkness of the night and through your chest.

The protective body qi was penetrated like paper in an instant, and he only had time to think of one thought in his heart: so fast...... of knives.

'Boom~'

The three-meter-tall figure collapsed into the dust.

Streams of blood overflowed from Song Jian's mouth, and small fragments of internal organs, which could not be stopped.

"How is that possible...... My Giant God Heavenly Sword, how could I lose to ......" He looked at the sky unwillingly, and the feeling of death forced his heart.

The eyes gradually turned black.

"What is the Northern Han Tribulation Monument, and what is the Quartet Event?"

Yang Gang's quiet voice sounded.

I didn't feel the slightest weakness of injury.

The golden body of the power of the three dragons and three elephants, how can it be idle? If it weren't for the battle with the Zhengang Realm, which required extreme condensation of strength, this mountain would have been blown into ashes by them a long time ago.

"Northern Cold Monument ......"

"Quartet Extravaganza...... Quartet City ......" Song Jian smiled bitterly, his gaze gradually losing color.

The last thought flashed in my heart: it turned out that facing him...... I've never had the upper hand.