"You kid is really ignorant! The number of our Shura soldiers is bigger and stronger, okay!"

The tall and thin No. 3 was annoyed and angry.

"Well, in this way, are you guys actually the weakest three among those cultivators?"

......

Another crow flew by, and No. 1, No. 2, No. 3 felt a little sad inexplicably.

"Less nonsense, look at the tricks!"

No. 3 couldn't bear it anymore, and saw that in the middle of his steel palm was a fan-shaped wind wheel.

At this moment, the wind wheel rotated, turning faster and faster, driving the air in front of the wheel to rotate together, and it actually formed a cyclone like a rotating wind wheel directly in the air.

The cyclone is getting faster and faster, covering a wider and wider area, and the whole field is instantly howling and the fallen leaves are flying, and the momentum can be described as devastating.

This devastating decay naturally refers to the water cold.

"Wind Xun Mystery - Moon Wind Wheel!"

A huge and extremely fast fan-shaped cyclone swirled towards the water cold, and the water cold grinding iron was blessed and prepared to be hard-connected.

"I can't catch this trick, hide to the left!"

Weaving reminded him.

When Shui Han heard this, he thought that grinding iron could even resist the full force of the dragon's attack, but it was unbelievable that he couldn't resist the mystery of the three.

Thinking so, Shui Han still believed in Weaving Dance, and he immediately dodged sideways to the left, and the Moon Wind Wheel flew almost against Shui Han's chest.

As he passed by, Shui Han felt a strong pressure, a kind of pressure that would be crushed as soon as it was touched, and if I had to describe it, it was like pork entering a meat grinder, and it would turn into meat puree in a moment.

In the blink of an eye, on the hard black stone ground behind him, an extremely slender incision with an indeterminate depth appeared.

If you just have to hard-connect this moon wind wheel head-on, I'm afraid you really can't stop it with grinding iron alone.

"It's so dangerous, I almost got cut in half. ”

Shui Han's head was hot, and he realized the tension of life and death just now.

"This guy's attack is more terrifying than that of the dragon. ”

"Quite simply, his move is like a needle, and the dragon's attack is a giant hammer. ”

Shui Han listened to Weaving Dance's explanation and understood it in an instant.

Although the hammer is fierce, it is easier to defend against than the needle, and conversely, the needle is small, but it is easier to break through the defense.

Because the defense of the entire surface is always stronger than the individual points.

Therefore, when a smart general is facing an army of millions, he must break through one by one, rather than rushing up, and No. 3 is such a smart general.

No. 3 is smart, Shui Han is not stupid, he can dodge this move, which means that there is no threat to him, after all, no matter how powerful the killing move is, it will lose its meaning, but Shui Han still thinks simply.

"The mystery of the wind - the moon wind wheel, Duolian!"

I don't want this tall and thin No. 3 to actually have wind wheel devices in the palms of both hands, and the time for him to create a cyclone is much faster than just now, and in an instant, the four wind wheels are flying towards the water cold without dead ends, and this time, it is impossible to avoid.

"Martial Arts - Horizontal Training, Iron Cloth Shirt!"

Zhong Shao blocked Shui Han's body at an incredible speed, and actually blocked the four moon wind wheels that flew at extreme speed with his body, Shui Han was shocked, and the moon wind wheels that couldn't even be stopped by grinding iron were actually blocked in front of Zhong Shao like this.

"As far as refining is concerned, this kid's talent and perseverance are top-notch, it's not that grinding iron is inferior to iron cloth shirts, but that you are inferior to him.

Although your refining realm is all quenching bones, even within the same level, the gap between you and him is huge. ”

Weaving Dance analyzed seriously.

But Shui Han didn't pay any attention to it, this was the best time, he stepped forward with the giant son, kicked on Zhong Shao's shoulder and jumped into the air, his eyes staring at the third who was stunned by Zhong Shao's strong body.

There's never been a better time!

"Lei Gongfu - grinding iron, turning, seventeen steps to kill!"

The giant covered with the aura of thunder and lightning flew towards No. 3 at an extremely fast speed, and after being violently beaten by Zhongqiu on the fifteenth, Shui Han's arm strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and the speed of these seventeen steps was no longer comparable to before.

The sword flies fast, and the man follows faster.

The sword was inserted into No. 3's chest, and Shui Han immediately followed, instantly pulling out the giant when thousands of thunderbolts exploded, taking advantage of the momentum of thunder and lightning to step into the air, turning around and slashing at Fat No. 1 with a sword.

No. 1 couldn't dodge, and he made a hard connection with both hands, how could he know that the thousands of thunder and lightning breath wrapped in this grinding iron were by no means comparable to the strong attack, and under the hard connection, a pair of steel arms were instantly broken.

Shui Han did not stop the offensive, the giant sword body went down due to inertia, Shui Han actually drew a circle in the air with the help of inertia, turned over and stabbed towards Zhuang Shuo No. 2, at this time the breath of thunder and lightning still had the last momentum.

A sword stabbed out, and the blade pierced Two's body, nailing Two directly to a crooked-necked tree behind him.

In one go, the swordsmanship, in one go, Shui Han has subdued three difficult opponents, their bodies have been transformed, so they are not so easy to die, they are all still alive, but at least now, they have lost the ability to continue fighting.

Enduring Zhongqiu's beating every day, the water cold rose, but it was far more than the ability to resist blows, he observed Zhongqiu's boxing every day, trying to find the flaws in it, he finally failed to find the flaws in Zhongqiu's boxing methods, but the flaws of the three people in front of him were too much easier to find than Zhongqiu.

The golden halo of half of the wall of King Kong gradually disappeared, and the veiled Oiran Li Sisi was lying on the ground, still in a coma, Shui Han approached to check, and suddenly his face changed.

Although he wears a veil, the water cold is close, and if he looks carefully, he can't go wrong.

"Isn't this the little girl who bumped into me, she turned out to be Lisisi?"

Thousands of thoughts poured into my heart, if Li Sisi is actually a little girl, and the little girl is actually Li Sisi, then the other things I see in my eyes are really the truth?

He felt that the things inside the Guan Julou might not be so simple, and he remembered what happened to him when he passed through Liujiazhuang outside Jicheng.

"It seems that something is wrong at that time, the people there seem to be ......"

Longhutang, Liujiazhuang, Guan Julou, what kind of connection is there between the three?

What happened to Shui Han, Zhong Shao, Xiaotian and Sixi Gonggong in Liujiazhuang a few days ago?

Everything has a cause and effect, and if you plant a cause, you will naturally get the effect, no one can escape this, Shui Han and others are like this, and so is the inexplicable black clothes.

At this moment, inexplicably walking under the moon, he was very happy, because his plan was already half successful.

On the tower of the city, Liu Yong stood in the wind, he looked at the inexplicable black clothes walking below, he just watched, his eyes were cold, just like the cold moon floating in the air.