From the beginning of the second-grade realm, the condensation of the qi machine has become a possibility, and when it reaches the realm of the first grade of martial arts or above, the condensation of the qi machine is simply a daily operation, so when the night cry and use the qi to absorb the lake water condensation to form a water dragon and pounce on Tang Jiusheng, Tang Jiusheng and Shui Ruyue and the little beggar Xin Zhiping did not feel so surprised.

But Shi Pingyang and his wife in Jianlin Villa and the people below the second-grade realm felt feasted their eyes, most people couldn't see the scene of the first-grade master fighting in their lives, that is, Tang Jiusheng was too lucky, in the past few months, he had either fought against the first-grade master, or watched the first-grade master fight.

Shi Pingyang and Deng Yuzhen both thought that if this was replaced by themselves, this water dragon would definitely be fatal, and the couple secretly rejoiced in their hearts, thanks to the help of this winning son, otherwise even if they had ten lives tonight, they would have to die in the hands of this devil.

Under the moonlight, a silver water dragon about ten zhang long pounced on Tang Jiusheng with its teeth and claws, quite powerful. The little beggar Xin Zhiping just wanted to make a move, but Tang Jiusheng had already drawn his knife in his hand, and then jumped up, and greeted him like lightning, the sword qi condensed into a golden match in the air, full of domineering, and directly split the water dragon, splitting the silver water dragon in half on the spot!

The night cry was not small, the water dragon condensed by himself was enough to kill the master of the second-grade realm, he had already explored the qi of the self-proclaimed leftover wine master in front of him, but the second-grade realm, so he didn't put this person in his eyes, thinking that he could kill it with one blow, but this leftover wine master who was obviously only in the second-grade realm actually showed the strength that was not inferior to the first-grade realm martial arts realm.

After more than 20 years of night crying on the rivers and lakes, he has grown step by step from obscurity to a terrifying demon, and has experienced hundreds of battles of all sizes, but he has never seen such an amazing second-grade realm, how can this not surprise and delight, after all, killing and eating all kinds of masters has been his dream and pursuit for many years.

I saw that the night crying body did not move, but the person had slowly floated up, his feet were more than a foot off the ground, the qi was blowing, and the black big man behind him was urged by the qi machine, fluttering in the air, as if the devil in hell was born, the night cry was rampant and laughed: "What a hidden leftover wine master, try the black devil fist of someone in the night again!"

Tang Jiusheng smiled slightly, swept out, stepped on Ling Bo Flash, and the person was already on the surface of the Yuling Lake ten zhang away. Tang Jiusheng was afraid that the life-and-death battle with the night cry would hurt the innocent, so he chose to shoot on the lake, and at the same time hid a thought, Ling Bo Shan's secret book recorded that the principle of this light skill is derived from the ebb and flow of the tide, and it can only exert its greatest power when it is one with heaven and earth.

Tang Jiusheng gently stepped on the surface of Yuling Lake with his feet, and his body rose and fell rhythmically with the waves of the lake, which was like one with the lake

The mystery of Limbo is here, and everyone on the shore is secretly amazed. Crying and shouting at night, his body suddenly dropped, he picked up his fists and pounced on Tang Jiusheng, his fists brought the wind, the wind whistled, and his fists smashed into Tang Jiusheng's shoulders.

Tang Jiusheng stepped on the water with one foot, swept forward, the sound of the knife body shook like a dragon's roar, drawing a golden arc, the knife qi was like a golden rainbow sweeping the air, slashing to the top of the head of the night cry, the golden knife qi collided with the black fist, the sound was like spring thunder, and the eardrums of the audience were shocked, Tang Jiusheng was shocked back to five zhang away, but his feet were still on the water, with Tang Jiusheng as the center, the ripples of the water waves on the lake spread to the surroundings.

The night cry also retreated to the lake, looking at Tang Jiusheng with a pair of strange eyes, this move was a hard collision between the Black Devil Fist and the Singing Dragon Knife, and Tang Jiusheng still did not fall behind. The fat man on the shore applauded and shouted, "Old Tang, good knife skills!" Yang Tian, who was wearing a red brocade robe and watching the battle, saw the boss and a junior boy make a move, but he didn't have the upper hand, and couldn't help but glared at the elated fat man.

The night cried and roared again and again, and pounced forward again, the black qi in his body overflowed, and the hands covered in black qi reached forward, grabbed two water columns from the surface of the lake, condensed into two black water dragons, and shot out towards Tang Jiusheng.

Tang Jiusheng shouted angrily, his body burst out, the Singing Dragon Knife in his hand was attached to the golden qi machine, slashing wildly left and right in the air, the golden knife qi was vertical and horizontal in the air, slashing the two black water dragons into pieces, both fell into the water, and the night cry was useless, and retreated to the shore again.

Night crying and rage, three moves in a row were broken by a second-grade realm kid, how can he bear it, if this thing spreads, wouldn't it weaken his reputation as a rakshasa ghost? I really didn't expect that a second-grade realm kid could force him to cry at night to the point where he had to use a trick!

The night crying eyes radiated red light, very weird and terrifying, the figure suddenly rose from the ground, and the big air behind him danced and hunted. Night Cry pulled out the black demon lord giant sword behind him, and shouted, "Go die!" The giant sword slashed down in the air, slashing Tang Jiusheng directly.

The surface of the lake was instantly split by black sword qi, and a crack dozens of zhang long and several zhang wide, even the bottom of the lake was clearly visible. Although Tang Jiusheng had enough qi to try to carry it the Minglong Sword, he still underestimated the power of this sword, and the sleeves of his robe were shattered by the sword qi, and the person was directly shot down to the bottom of the lake. The surface of the lake is compounded, and Tang Jiusheng is buried at the bottom of the lake, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and the little beggar Xin Zhiping was too late to come to the rescue. Everyone on the shore was shocked, Shui Ruyue and Ximen Yushuang exclaimed together: "Xianggong!" I wanted to rush over to save people, but where was the time? I saw that the water on the surface of the lake after the reunion was rippling, and there was no sound in the lake, thinking that Tang Jiusheng had already fed the fish in the lake, and he couldn't die anymore.

Night crying and laughing wildly, "The leftover wine is dead, who among you wants to come to die?" Shi Pingyang and his wife regretted a lot, poor Lu saw that the uneven Sheng Gongzi who drew a sword to help died in the hands of this devil like this, even Sheng Gongzi's clever martial arts could not survive four moves, even if he and his wife joined forces with their friends who came to help, they would never be able to survive three moves.

Shui Ruyue's heart is like a knife, he pulled out the Shui Yue Sword, and slammed into the night crying, vowing to avenge the prime minister, Shui Ruyue has just entered the realm of first-class martial arts, and the night cry does not despise such an opponent, and the opponents who can enter the first product are worthy of attention. The two of them, Night Cry and Shui Ruyue, the giant sword against the Water Moon Sword, made crazy moves by the lake.

Night Cry is confident, so he is not in a hurry to defeat the opponent, the little girl on the opposite side can enter the realm of Yipin at such a young age, that must be a strength, he wants to see how Shui Ruyue's swordsmanship is, so he does not attack but defends, and a giant sword dance is impervious. Shui Ruyue suffered from weakness, and advanced more than ten moves one after another, but they were all blocked by the opponent, and Shui Ruyue's nose was already sweating.

Night Cry smiled and said: "Little girl, you are so young and beautiful, and your martial arts are not weak, then the meat must be delicious, and someone in the night will slowly enjoy your heart and liver, it must be greatly replenished!"

Crying at night like a cat playing with a mouse, and Shui Ruyue fought more than ten rounds, seeing Shui Ruyue's moves pressing, the sword and sword were desperate, and he was annoyed for a while, the giant sword slashed forward, and the Shui Moon Sword in Shui Ruyue's hand was knocked away, and the Shui Yue Sword was out of his hand, and the volley flew up five or six zhang high, fell down and inserted into the ground by the lake, and the sword body was submerged in the soil, leaving only the sword hilt outside.

Shui Ruyue was furious, he went up empty-handed, and slashed at the door of the night crying with one palm, and the night cry handed the giant sword in his hand forward, piercing the heart of the water like the moon, the little beggar Xin Zhiping saw that the situation was not good, and he moved forward, and was about to replace the water like the moon, but he was still half a step slower.

The black giant sword in the hand of the night cry stabbed fiercely on the golden dragon's body, there was a loud sound, the night cry was shocked, and he turned his head to look at the lake, only to see Tang Jiusheng holding the Minglong knife in his hand, and walked up step by step from the bottom of the lake, each step was very slow, but it was not heavy, on the Minglong knife, a small golden dragon was wrapped around it, swimming extremely happily.

Night crying is also considered to be well-informed, although I didn't recognize this knife before, but at this time, I saw the golden dragon entanglement on the knife, obviously it was the Minglong knife, and asked in surprise: "You are the Minglong knife?

Shui Ruyue and Ximen Yushuang are overjoyed, it turns out that Xianggong is not dead!

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