Boom!

The long knife of the man on the stool, a very small broken blade, flew out and fell into the grass ten zhang away, and there was no sound.

And the feet of the people under the stool, with a muffled snort, were forced to sink a few inches in this land full of stone and grass blades under heavy pressure.

However, neither side has any intention of stopping.

I don't know who moved first, and then both of them moved, the cold knife, the whistling stool, the ping-pong, the jingling collided together at various angles and with various strengths, and the two hot-blooded men who were angry and surging with sweat hit from one end to the other, and from the ground to the canopy......

The more he fought, the more he struck, the more he struck, the more he struck, the more he fought, the

Accidentally, Zhu Panyan's lower abdomen was hit firmly by the corner of the stool, and Xiao Yan's shoulder was also stabbed not deep or shallow, and blood flowed sideways.

However, under such inseparability, no one has the stubbornness to stop.

I only heard a heavy cracking sound from under my feet, and it turned out that the weak canopy could no longer support the two strong-blooded men leaping and swinging on him, and at this moment, carrying the two meteors, he fell towards the tree.

However, even in mid-air, the sinister moves of the two of you and me still have no intention of stopping.

Bang...... Bang!

Uhhh————h

Two falls, more than a dozen screams, it turned out to be the landing point of Xiao Yan and Zhu Panyan, impartial, is the center of the battle, many non-commissioned officers and soldiers and gang disciples who are focused on the battle situation have been smashed to the ground by these two huge forces that fell from the sky.

For a while, the crowd dispersed in a panic, and everyone temporarily stopped the swords in their hands and turned their heads to stare at the entangled two people in the center of the crowd with a surprised expression.

Although Xiao Yan had no intention of doing so, this was indeed a mistake and straightforward, relieving the pressure on the surrounded warriors.

At this moment, the two people in the center of the circle are already sweating, their long hair is like weeds swaying around, jumping back and forth, between the swings of the blades, it is really better than a skill, a trick, even if it is the best martial arts team in the capital, it can't play such a wonderful scene, when an official is looking at the amazement, suddenly "ouch", a few steps back in pain, covering his face, when he opened his palm again, it was already full of slap blood, and a small broken blade was lying quietly in the center.

Where did this come from?

Without waiting for the official to think about it, he could hear the sound of "ouch" like a tidal wave, and one after another, many people were stabbed in the face, hands, legs, and abdomen by this fragment from nowhere.

Just when the surrounding crowd was stunned and dazed, the two people on the field, who seemed to be evenly matched, had begun to gradually change.

Eating deflated, no accident, still stunned Qing Xiao.

Zhu Panyan's knife technique is fast and strong, as continuous as the waves, and his exquisite and profound moves are far above Xiao Yan's crude "Bench Boxing" and "Mo Family Boxing".

If it weren't for the pure internal force in his body that supported him to see the moves and fight with force, Xiao Yan would have fought against such a person, and he would inevitably die tragically under his knife.

However, the gap is the gap, I thought that Xiao Yan, who would be able to find a flaw in the counterattack after surviving an attack, found that Zhu Panyan, who had red eyes, had the same knife skills as head and tail, round after round, without giving the former time to breathe and think.

Even though he had already seen the weakness of the opponent's weapon, Xiao Yan, who had no way to make a move, still only had a helpless dry stare.

Slowly, Xiao Yan's moves changed from being evenly matched at the beginning to being passively beaten now, from the previous back and forth to a muffled parry, he helplessly hid his body behind the King Kong Seat, feeling the continuous violent vibration on his wrist, but his brain could only be blank and blank.

This battle made Xiao Yan repentant from his previous complacency, and directly made him realize the distance between himself and the real master.

Just like what Ke Yan and Hu Ji, the king of Zhang, had said to him before, he had an empty body of internal force, but there was no way to guide it correctly, just like a three-year-old child picking up a big knife, he could only look scary, but in fact he was as vulnerable as a scarecrow.

It's time to wake up...... Don't dwell on it anymore......

A voice suddenly sounded inexplicably in his head, which made Xiao Yan stunned.

However, before he could think about it, he was immediately attracted by the sentence in front of him-

"Is that all there is to you?"

Zhu Panyan gasped and mocked while chopping:

"Are you getting weaker...... Or is the red-faced old devil getting old?"

"Damn......" Xiao Yan's chest was surging with qi and blood, and when he slightly restrained his defensive position and wanted to find an opportunity to fight back, it was Zhu Panyan, who had been prepared, who had been prepared, to seize the flaw and swing a knife straight to the top of Xiao Yan's head.

Boom!

Fortunately, Xiao Yan reacted quickly and raised his arm to block the handle behind the blade, but he was still shivering with severe pain.

But it's not the pain of tearing flesh......

It's the kind of pain that burns in the fire......

Where is the fire?

Xiao Yan looked at it in surprise, but was surprised to find that the blade of the long knife in Zhu Panyan's hand was already a red color.

It turned out that in the previous thousands of collisions with Vajra, the blade had been struck like a red-hot soldering iron, exuding extremely high temperatures.

However, what surprised Xiao Yan even more was that the long knife in Zhu Panyan's hand was already full of potholes at this time, full of large and small cracks.

This is......

Xiao Yan hadn't reacted yet, but he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and in the next second, the vajra seat in his hand had already been covered by a copper-headed gun handle, and it flew out high.

"It's time to finish!"

Zhu Panyan obviously hadn't noticed the change in the blade in his hand, he just sneered, kicked Xiao Yan down, and then the long knife in his hand shook, and with a long silk-like red light, it slashed down at Xiao Yan's head!

Seemingly...... No matter how many cracks ...... It didn't affect being hacked to death......

Xiao Yan's pupils contracted for a while, and he could only look at the red light in a daze, with the smell of death, approaching more and more......

At this time, the heroes of all parties were still entangled by the brave and warlike Tiger Benwei, and for a while, there was no way to help Xiao Yan.

And the gang disciples who were watching around were just a group of mediocre people, and it was impossible for them to have the courage and strength to dare to help him at this moment......

Don't......

Are you really going to die......

Seeing the crimson blade in front of him approaching more and more, the fear in Xiao Yan's heart was also magnifying more and more.

"Banzha!"

Qi Zehui in the distance roared angrily and wanted to rush forward, but was knocked to the ground by the cold-faced Tiger Benwei with a ruthless kick.

It's over...... It's really over this time......

But he never thought that just when everyone thought he was going to die, there was a sudden sound of "hula hula" breaking through the air, only to hear a "bang", Zhu Panyan's devastated long knife finally burst apart in mid-air, turning into countless shiny hot fragments, flying in all directions.

Poop!

The long knife without a blade was just a short stick, and with Xiao Yan, who was sitting on the ground, subconsciously spread his legs, Zhu Panyan's long stick made a muffled sound, and struck the ground in the middle of the former's legs and close to the seam of his trousers.

"Huh?"

Xiao Yan was stunned, while Zhu Panyan slowly raised his head and looked at the place where the "hidden weapon" flew, but it was not a powerful unique blade, but a pitch-black and heavy chain.

Then, the two turned their heads together and looked in the direction where the hidden weapon was flying, only to see His Royal Highness Hu Ji, King Zhang, who was sitting alone in the prisoner car in the distance, with his raised arms raised high, not completely lowered.

"Zhang...... His Royal Highness King Zhang?"

Xiao Yan looked at the man with a calm face in a daze and muttered to himself.

"His Royal Highness King Zhang......" Zhu Panyan put away his long stick, looked at Hu Ji, King Zhang, coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I naturally know that this prisoner cart can't trap you, but you make a move at this juncture, is it possible, do you want to take this opportunity to escape with these thieves?"

These words are righteous and reasonable, as if this man who was treated by an unfair fate should obediently stay in the prison car and go to Beijing to die for this crime that should not have been borne by him!

In fact, when Zhu Panyan asked this, he also had a second meaning.

If His Royal Highness King Zhang and the prince really wanted to flee at this time, plus the young man Xiao Yan in front of him and the masters present, his gang would definitely not be able to stop him.

Therefore, if this terrible situation really happens, Zhu Panyan wants to try to use these words that seem to be reprimanding but are actually pleading to awaken the last "conscience" of this legendary man who has always been known for his iron blood and iron discipline.

After all, he had just returned from the defeat on the battlefield in Nanning not long ago, and if he had added a charge of poor guarding and letting go of the repeat offender at this time.

What is the future of Zhu Panyan...... Everything he longed for, but it was really over......

The "lord" who secretly sent these tiger guards to himself...... I'm sure I'm going to be very upset too......

But he never thought that when Hu Ji, the king of Zhang, heard this, he just smiled faintly, then shook his head and said two words:

"Enough ......"

"Enough...... Done?"

Zhu Panyan frowned, but he also slowly straightened up and stood facing Hu Ji:

"What does 'enough'?"

"Let your people stop, this king...... I ......" Hu Ji said indifferently, but firmly: "...... It's not going to go. ”

This seems to be said only to Zhu Panyan alone, but it is actually said to Zhu Panyan and Xiao Yan.

"Oh? no...... Let's go......"

Zhu Panyan said coldly, slowly squinting his eyes.