"This thunder tiger under yours is really as good as its name, and it runs fast enough."

On the battlefield of Huoshizhou, Li Wenhang carried the sharpened steel pipe in his hand, and couldn't help but sneer when he saw the prince carrying a machete and chasing Yaoyang who was fleeing wildly.

Shui Ling, who was standing opposite him, did not answer, but silently drew his battle knife.

"Are you in such a hurry to fight?"

Li Wenhang used the steel pipe as a short spear, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the water spirit.

"It's rare to go on a trip to the world, don't you want to leave two last words first?"

"I'll leave this opportunity to you!"

When the words fell, Shui Ling's feet kicked the ground and rushed out!

The senmang of the war knife drew an arc and slashed directly towards the top of Li Wenhang's head.

Li Wenhang's feet were lightly tapped, his body was as light as a swallow and he quickly retreated, and at the same time, he took off his glasses with his left hand and threw them behind him.

"Ah Kui, take some for me!"

"Oh!"

The beautiful demon Kui, who was suddenly called, subconsciously stepped forward, and when he looked up again, he found that the running water spirit had caught up with Li Wenhang, and the war knife in his hand was already hanging above Li Wenhang's head!

"Be careful, Brother Hang!"

couldn't help it, Liang Youkui shouted.

But in fact, where to use him to shout, the steel pipe in Li Wenhang's hand had already been raised and stopped in front of Shui Ling's war knife.

"Bell!"

With a crisp loud sound, Shui Ling couldn't help frowning.

This Li Wenhang, looking at Si Swenwen, has so much strength? !

Holding the knife with both hands, he could block it with one hand holding the steel pipe, and he didn't move at all......

If you want to win him, you have to be tricky!

Shui Ling's mind turned sharply, and the war knife in his hand suddenly turned horizontally, directly slashing at Li Wenhang's hand holding the steel pipe.

Her reaction was fast, and Li Wenhang's reaction was not slow.

Seeing Shui Ling's sudden change of move, Li Wenhang waved his hand outward, directly blocking Shui Ling's war knife, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked Shui Lingxuan's exposed buttocks.

Shui Ling took two steps back, looked down at the shoe prints on the cheongsam, and his face was a little unbearable.

Li Wenhang ignored what she thought, stretched out his left hand, and hooked his fingers.

"Come!"

"See how crazy you can get!"

was so humiliated by Li Wenhang, Rao is water spirit, and he was also made to get a little angry.

She stepped forward, clenched the war knife in her hand, and came towards Li Wenhang!

Li Wenhang didn't think about it, turned the steel pipe into a dog-beating stick, picked it up with a "whew", and smashed it straight to the blade.

Shui Ling knew that Li Wenhang's strength far surpassed his own, and when he saw the iron pipe coming, he immediately didn't dare to resist, and the knife he stabbed out hurriedly withdraws back, and at the same time turns around and throws the knife, turning the straight stab into a whirling slash!

Li Wenhang withdrew his hand to block back, and the steel pipe once again accurately blocked Shui Ling's battle knife, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked it.

Almost in the same posture and in the same position, Li Wenhang's big foot kicked up again.

With the ferocious force, he kicked Shui Ling away again, looking at the shoe prints on his buttocks that had become two, Shui Ling's face turned from red to iron blue under shame and anger!

raised his head sharply and looked at Li Wenhang, at this time, Li Wenhang was already like a genius, and pointed at her again.

"Come again!"

This is hitting the street, deliberately humiliating me?!

The furious water spirit didn't even bother to reply, waving the war knife in his hand and attacking wildly. ….

Li Wenhang stood in place and did not dodge, the steel pipe in his hand seemed to turn into an iron wall, no matter what angle the water spirit attacked from a wild attack, he could always anticipate it one step in advance, and use the steel pipe to stop it steadily!

After fighting three moves, Shui Ling subconsciously used the spinning technique, but just like a nightmare, at the moment when he just turned around, Li Wenhang's big feet came as scheduled!

"Bang!"

With this kick, Li Wenhang deliberately increased his strength again.

Shui Ling almost staggered forward and took two steps, relying on his hands to support the ground before he got back up.

Looking down, the shoe prints on the buttocks of the cheongsam were already extremely clear!

Gritting his silver teeth, Shui Ling turned his head to look at Li Wenhang.

Although she didn't want to admit it in her heart, Shui Ling had to admit that the gap between her and Li Wenhang was like a ravine, and no matter how much she tried to do it, she was not Li Wenhang's opponent at all......

If it's not an opponent, find him an opponent!

Shui Ling is not a brainless woman, she spent a lot of money, but not to deal with Li Wenhang alone!

Thinking of this, Shui Ling turned his head to look at the three boatmen who were fighting with Tachibana Masahito, and rushed away.

"Run to the Thunder Tiger, you run too? Is this also your Dongying tradition?"

Li Wenhang chuckled, and was not in a hurry to chase, but carried a steel pipe and walked leisurely, observing the situation on the field, while walking slowly in the direction of Shui Ling's escape.

At this moment, it is not only Shui Ling and Ben Lei Hu who have been defeated, but the second disciple of Shui Ling hurts the sky, although he has some ability, but because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, he seems too timid, facing Yin Jian, who likes not to fight hard, he is like a mouse meeting a cat, he only dares to shrink back and guard things, and does not dare to raise a knife to fight back.

And if Yin Jian's side won with momentum, Liu Haizhu was supreme, and he completely relied on a reckless spirit.

As a great disciple of the water spirit, the supreme is best at asking for divine magic, of course, this kind of move is mysterious and mysterious, but in fact it is just a hypnotic method, forcing himself to think that he is a mythical character.

But no matter how much the cognition changes, the physical fitness is there, and the tough offensive of Liu Haizhu, accompanied by a high-frequency scolding, completely suppressed the supreme.

When Li Wenhang's gaze swept over, Liu Haizhu was raising the knife in his hand, slashing wildly, and constantly scolding in his mouth.

"Why don't you show me the whole three heads and six arms?"

"Aren't you going to be able to keep your horse alive, I'll chop off your arm now, and you can grow it out again for me to see!"

"Poof!"

The blood was rushing, and Liu Haizhu touched his face with his left hand and smacked it fiercely.

", you can't do it either, I really think you can turn into a leek, cut a stubble, grow a stubble!"

Ignoring the rising bangs of the killing, Li Wenhang retracted his gaze and looked at the front again.

At this time, the water spirit had come to the side of the three boaters, and the two were working together to slash Tachibana.

Although Tachibana is a double-flowered red stick, his strength is not as good as the three boatmen in front of him, and at this moment, with a water spirit joining forces with the three boatmen, he is naturally embarrassed.

Seeing that the knife in the hands of the three boatmen was about to fall on Tachibana, Li Wenhang checked the steel pipe in his hand, took a deep breath, and threw it at the three boatmen, and at the same time shouted violently.

"Whew!!"

All the people present were masters, and at the same time as the sound of breaking the wind sounded, the three people in the battle situation raised their heads at the same time.

Seeing the sharpened steel pipe whizzing and flying, the three of them retreated at the same time, quickly pulling away from each other.

The steel pipe is straight on the ground, close to three inches, standing between the two waves of people, as if drawing a dividing line.

Li Wenhang arrived slowly from behind, stood in front of the steel pipe, grabbed the steel pipe with one hand, pulled it out again, and then hooked his finger again at Shui Ling, who was hiding behind the three boatmen, with the same action as before.

"Come on."

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