Wednesday rushed by, deliberately making loud noises, especially the sound of footsteps on the snow and the whirling of clothes, which could be heard far and wide on such a night.

Melken, who had just fallen asleep, jumped up again, looked around with his great sword, but saw nothing. But he could hear the sound of hurried footsteps and the fluttering of his clothes just now. Thinking of this, Malken shook his head a little confused, and shouted loudly: "Bruce, I know you are nearby, and you have the ability to come out." ”

Wednesday hid behind a large tree, watched Malken hiss a little at the bottom, and did not respond.

"Bruce, you coward, come out, ah......" Melken roared as he stood on a branch, but as if he was venting. After a few minutes, he stopped shouting out of breath, and seemed to have recovered some energy because of this commotion, and did not continue to sleep, and left here in a hurry with his big sword on his back.

Seeing Malken leaving, Li Sisi asked softly, "Third brother, do you still want to follow?"

Wednesday nodded, "Well," he said and comforted: "But don't torture him, seeing that his energy is almost overdrawn, send him back to the West." ”

Li Sisi nodded and didn't say anything, not to mention that she didn't have any opinions, even if she had opinions, she wouldn't object. She had already mentioned it once at first, and if she didn't listen to her on Wednesday, she naturally wouldn't say it a second time. And Li Sisi also understands that Wednesday is for her.

Of course, Li Sisi himself does hate Malken and those people, because when he thinks of Malken's behavior, Li Sisi always thinks of some things about Li Jiabao, although he still can't recall the complete incident, but he does have an instinct of hatred for the behavior of Malken.

Carrying Li Sisi on his back, he continued to hang behind Malken, watching Malken staggering in the snowfield in a hurry.

It's almost dawn. Malcoln seemed to be tired, and he didn't care about making a tent under a big tree, so he sat down on the snow, took out a piece of dry bread and devoured it, and didn't even bother to drink water, but grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth.

When you are extremely struggling. He also rubbed the snow vigorously on his face, trying to refresh himself. But even so, half a minute later, while Malcoln was still holding half a loaf of bread in his mouth, he leaned back against the tree and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Wednesday put Li Sisi down, instructed him to "hide", and then walked to Malken with his empty hands.

This time, Wednesday didn't hide his steps and shape, and walked over as if he were walking, his feet creaking on the snow. After being within the range of Malken without rice. His movements woke up the sleeping Malken.

When he opened his eyes, Malcoln saw Wednesday at a glance, the first action was to draw his sword, and the second action was to turn his head and run, of course, he ran away in reverse, and he didn't even have the slightest desire to fight.

Seeing this, Wednesday snorted, "This is the dignified Great Swordsman, the famous Demon Hunter Mr. Malken?" "You've disappointed me so much, I knew you were such a. Should be the first to kill you. ”

Malken's eyes were red at this time, and he stared at Wednesday viciously when he heard the words, "Don't deceive people too much, you killed all five of us, and you still want to kill them all?"

Wednesday nodded, "I did kill your team." But they can only blame you for their death, you are the captain, and you gave the order to attack me, so, I think your teammates must not be the most resentful before they die. What do you say?"

Malken let out an angry howl, as if he was lifting his own spirit, and seemed to be really venting the pressure in his heart, and then slashed Wednesday with a big sword.

In the face of Malken's attack, Wednesday's body flashed slightly, and at the same time, he put his right hand on Malken's right elbow, followed by the horizontal block under his feet, and made a concerted effort up and down, and Malken's whole person fell straight out and lay on the snow.

"That's all that strength?" Wednesday snorted coldly and didn't pursue, just sneered at him, but he still had some scruples about Malken's strength in his heart, especially since Malcoln was in a desperate state now, and he didn't want the big sword to be slashed.

Malken got up from the snowdrift, viciously brushed the snow off his face, then took a deep breath, miraculously calmed down, stared at Wednesday and hummed, "What about you? Aren't you just fast?

Looking at Malcoln with a provocative face, Wednesday grinned, since this is the case, then I will fulfill your wishes, said with two feet on the ground, swished out, and went straight to Malcoln's chest with two palms, but when he was about to slap Malken's chest, he suddenly changed his move and changed his palm into a claw

Grab both of Malken's wrists separately.

After grabbing Malken's two wrists, Wednesday tried hard to shake off the big sword in his hand, but Malken was tired but full of fighting spirit, and there was no loss of strength at this time, so that the two of them were frozen for a while.

However, the stalemate was very short, and it was not a fight with others, so Wednesday changed his moves again in an instant, and with the power of Malken, he suddenly got up, and his right foot kicked up silently from the gap between the two people less than fifty centimeters, and his heel was kicking on Malken's heart.

This kick is not an ordinary heart-warming leg, but "Shadow Legs", although it has not caused any damage to Malken, but it has pushed him backwards several steps in a row.

After kicking Malken away, Wednesday snorted secretly, these swordsmen are really difficult to deal with, like a turtle with sharp teeth, the shell is very hard, and if you are not careful, it will bite you, but the strength is still very great.

Thinking so, Wednesday rushed over again, but this time he didn't compete with Malken anymore, and rounded his two legs around Malken back and forth, flickering in front and back, and after finding a vacancy, it was several kicks in a row.

Wednesday's long legs smashed into Malken's body with that dull snapping sound, like a kick on a rock. Not only did it sound like it, but Wednesday felt like he was kicking on a rock. However, this was expected by him, after all, he had fought too many times with the swordsman, and he also had a deep understanding of the strength of the great swordsman.

Half a year ago, Wednesday was able to defeat the Great Swordsman Owen with a few kung fu, and now it will naturally not be too difficult, just the speed is just slow. If you want to consume Malken to death, let alone Wednesday, even Li Sisi can do it.

But the problem is that Wednesday now realizes that there won't be too many opportunities for him to go head-to-head with others in future battles, so more lethal moves and playing styles are what he is pursuing now, so as to solve the battle faster.

Therefore, when he fought with Malken on Wednesday, he did not hesitate to use internal strength, and "Shadow Legs" was mixed with "Mighty King Kong Palm" and the penetrating "Two Finger Zen" to greet Malken's body.

At first, Malken still looked indifferent, slashing hard against Wednesday's attack, but after half a minute, his face changed, because he also realized that Wednesday's attack was not an ordinary attack, because his fighting energy loss speed had increased significantly. Although she didn't know what it was to stay away, it was because of that that it was all the more terrifying.

Malken's understanding of Wednesday is limited to a little bit of grapevine, but I heard that Wednesday's advantage is only that it is fast and its attack power is not strong, so he dares to plot against Wednesday and wants to give Wednesday to the Holy See to receive a bounty.

But now that he looked at it, he found that the truth was completely different from what he thought, not only did Wednesday's speed exceed his imagination, but the attack power was far beyond his imagination. While Malken was tired of dealing with Wednesday's attack, he secretly cursed in his heart, "Is this special attack power limited? This attack power is also at the level of a high-level swordsman or even a great swordsman."

Malken was right, Wednesday's attack power came to the fore when he was in Fox City, but when people paid attention to Wednesday, they paid more attention to Wednesday's speed, so they intentionally or unintentionally ignored Wednesday's attack power.

Wednesday's speed is indeed too eye-catching, plus Wednesday rarely fought with the swordsmen before, and more often it was a sneak attack and assassination, so those people felt that Wednesday's attack power was not very strong.

But in fact, when Wednesday's internal strength is sufficient, the lethality is also very considerable, but compared to his super high speed, it is really a bit unbeatable.

In terms of speed alone, Wednesday is estimated to be unique in this world, but his attack power is also the level of a high-level swordsman, and the gap is so big that people think that Wednesday's attack power is insufficient.

Malken secretly regretted not mentioning it in his heart, he still knew his attack power on Wednesday, especially after cultivating the "Mind and Qi Mixing Yuan Gong", the speed of internal force improvement was very fast, and it was almost 20,000 points in the blink of an eye. Such a strong internal force is enough to consume the great swordsman of Malken to death on Wednesday.

Of course, Wednesday had no intention of fighting a war of attrition with Malken, and when he sensed that Malken's vindictiveness was a little inadequate, he began to attack with "Two Finger Zen".

Wednesday's "Two Finger Zen" gets the bonus of "Iron Finger Zen Strength", which has stronger penetration, and encounters a high-level swordsman, and Wednesday estimates that two fingers can break through the opponent's fighting shield if they poke in the same place at the fastest speed.

And although Malken is a great swordsman, he is exhausted, and more than half of his fighting qi has been consumed, so after being attacked by Wednesday's "Two Finger Zen", he was even more panicked, because he didn't know what kind of magic Zhou used on Wednesday, and it directly penetrated his fighting qi and attacked his internal organs.

This is like a turtle being stripped of its shell to a swordsman, and if the proud vindictive shield loses its effect, then what are they playing? Feeling the tingling pain coming from inside his body after he poked him on Wednesday, Malken's heart also twitched. (To be continued......)