Seeing this, Zhang Yue hurriedly kicked his right leg, leaned forward, and slashed with the Wuhua knife in his hand, no matter how strong the other party was, at least in terms of momentum, he would not easily admit defeat.

This time, the blades of the two collided again, and Zhang Yue tried his best with this knife, but it was still slightly inferior, and it was still weaker than Qian Batian in terms of strength, but it was not so much that he was shocked back half a step. Ma Ran on the side hurriedly killed again, but Qian Batian continued to collect his knife and retreated, without the slightest intention of fighting, which made Ma Ran pounce again.

It is not a way to go on like this, at this moment, Qian Batian's killing intent has risen in his heart, and he is out of control, and a two-inch-wide black knife suddenly appeared on the body of the Heaven and Earth Evil Brake Knife in his hand.

Zhang Yue on the opposite side did not show weakness when he saw this, the Wuhua knife followed closely by the sword that skyrocketed by an inch and a half, and the fine wind sword in Ma Ran's hand on the side also appeared an inch and a half sword on the sword body.

The battle of the three masters is only now really beginning, the three of them glanced at each other, and it was still Qian Batian who took the lead, and the blade in his hand continued to slash at Zhang Yue.

After several tricks, the two of them probably knew Qian Batian's purpose, and it seemed that they wanted to break each other; if Zhang Yue was allowed to defend and not attack, and Ma Ran on the side would attack on his behalf, the two of them would only need to defend and attack, contain Qian Batian, and wait for the people from the court outside to come, and then they could use the hands of the court to destroy the Dark Wind Alliance.

However, as the valley master of Fantian Valley, Zhang Yue naturally did not agree, although his skills were not as good as others, he was not greedy for life and afraid of death, not to mention that he also wanted to compete with the leader of the Dark Wind Alliance.

So, he walked towards Qian Batian again, the Wuhua knife in his hand pointed directly at the opponent's right rib, and Ma Ran on the side walked with him side by side with a sword, and the fine wind sword was aimed at the opponent's left leg.

Between masters, especially in the battle of life and death, those flashy tricks are often useless, the so-called road to simplicity, one move to defeat the enemy, one blow to kill, the move is fast, accurate and ruthless; and then there is waiting for the opportunity, as long as the opportunity is seized, the victory or defeat often only needs to be a moment to have a result.

The movements of the three of them were extremely fast, and the two masters on the opposite side attacked at the same time, as strong as Qian Batian, he naturally would not move forward fearlessly, this kind of risking death to kill the enemy, and there was no certainty, but it was not done by a wise man;

In the blink of an eye, from the point to the combination, and then from the combination to the point, the three of them went from facing each other to facing each other, and in this round, none of the three were injured; although the three of them had the intention of killing the enemy, they were all cautious, and they did not dare to relax at all, nor did they dare to make random moves; Zhang Yue and Ma Ran separated from each other one left and one right, and then turned around; and after Qian Batian took a few steps forward, he also turned around.

The three of them killed at the same time again, Qian Batian was about to take half a step faster, the Heaven and Earth Evil Brake Knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, and a knife cut through Zhang Yue's left rib; the Wuhua knife in Zhang Yue's hand fell short this time, the knife on the left rib was a little deep, although it was constantly bone, but it was also deep to see the bone; Ma Ran on the side would not miss the opportunity, the fine wind sword in his hand pierced the left side of the opponent's waist, and when Qian Batian swung the knife to attack, he had already retreated.

Ma Ran's sword, the wound is not deep, but it is also red; one after another is injured, and the two masters in front of him are not easy to deal with, Qian Batian has already begun to retreat; however, seeing that Ma Ran suddenly blocked forward, and Zhang Yue stepped back to bandage the wound, he wanted to get rid of Zhang Yue as soon as possible.

Just when he hesitated, Ma Ran rushed over first, and the fine wind sword in his hand turned into three swords. These three swords are all real, one in the middle is a sword, and the other two are sword qi.

In the face of the three swords that were as fast as the wind, Qian Batian's face did not change color, did not advance or retreat, but roared, and the black sword on the Heaven and Earth Evil Brake Knife in his hand suddenly widened to two and a half inches, and then calmly raised the knife and swung it towards the three swords and voids that had arrived in front of him;

This sword qi flew diagonally, just blocking all three swords, Ma Ran's two sword qi were invincible, and then dissipated, and the fine wind sword in his hand could suppress the opponent's sword qi, but he also missed the opportunity.

Just when Ma Ran blocked the sword qi, Qian Batian had already rushed forward with a knife and slashed at his left rib; Ma Ran's strength was not under Zhang Yue, his eyes were fast, his body was tilted, and the fine wind sword in his right hand met him.

Just now, Qian Batian has been chasing Zhang Yue and refusing to let go, he has no chance to make a move, but now this opportunity should not be missed; the Dark Wind Alliance killed Zhang Xiaohua's family, this revenge, as Zhang Bai's apprentice, of course he wants to take revenge; revenge, as a master, he also wants to compete with Qian Batian.

Unexpectedly, Qian Batian's purpose was not for him, a sword and a sword collided, and the Heaven and Earth Evil Brake Knife just slashed across his sword, at the same time, Qian Batian continued to stride forward, and before Ma Ran could stop it, the two had already passed by; Qian Batian's target was still Zhang Yue, ignoring Ma Ran in front of him.

Zhang Yue, who was behind Ma Ran, had already been bandaged simply at this moment, and hurriedly retreated when he saw this, but Qian Batian still rushed over, first swinging a knife qi, and he followed closely with a knife.

Zhang Yue was already unavoidable, and while continuing to retreat, he swung his knife to slash the sword qi in front of him; he knew that this sword qi in front of him was just a trick to shield his eyes, and the biggest threat still came from Qian Batian, who was behind the sword qi; he had already prepared, as long as this sword qi was broken, no matter whether the other party attacked or not, he would rush forward again.

The sword qi has not completely disappeared, and Qian Batian behind him has already stabbed him, Zhang Yue's face is fearless, and the Wuhua knife in his hand meets it. The two of them don't beat around the bush, they both go straight to each other, just to see whose knife is faster, whose knife is more ruthless, and who cuts the other party first.

This time, the knives of the two did not hit each other head-on, they both avoided their respective blades, looked for each other's weaknesses, and waited for the opportunity to attack; both of them only attacked but not defended, and it was inevitable that there would be a scene of defeat and defeat, both of them knew it, but they both did not hesitate to move forward, and it seemed that the victory or defeat was in one fell swoop.

This kind of life-fighting attack does not seem to be the work of a master, but it has a certain amount of truth; if we blindly take precautions, it is the next policy, and there are three reasons: first, it is difficult to attack again, second, morale is low, and third, it is inevitable that there will be flaws in our constant defense, and then the gains will outweigh the losses.

Both of them were menacing, and the knives in their hands had skyrocketed to the limit, and both of them struck with all their strength without reservation.

Between the lightning and flint, both of them have finished their knives, the winners and losers have been divided, and they have each closed their knives.

Zhang Yue took a few steps back, he didn't need to look, he knew that his situation was not good; sure enough, this knife slashed obliquely from his left shoulder to his right waist, deep into the bones, and the blood flowed; the terrible thing was that in the blink of an eye, after Qian Batian cut this knife, he immediately stabbed into the right side of his waist, and he didn't know if it hurt his internal organs, only that it was extremely painful.

And Qian Batian on the opposite side couldn't retreat with his whole body, he was injured on the left side of his waist just now, and now he was stabbed out by Zhang Yue with a knife, which was bigger than the wound just now, and the blood flowed more.