"Boom!"

The Rat King couldn't dodge it, and was slashed by Yinmang.

The blow was successful, but Lin Xian's sneer was completely solidified.

I saw that the fat on the Rat King's body seemed to be sucked into his body, and the whole person suddenly lost weight, allowing the silver mangs to cut into his body.

"Hah!"

The Rat King opened his mouth and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and his shrunken body began to expand again, and in a moment it changed back to its fat appearance.

Under the rebound of the layers of fat, the sharp silver mang was squeezed out of the Rat King's body as it was.

At a glance, the body of the Rat King, which should have been split in two, turned out to be intact

"Poof!"

The silver mang reappeared, but it was shot at Lin Xian.

"I'll do it!"

Lin Xian was shocked, he couldn't have imagined that the Rat King was not injured under this knife, and he could still reflect this silver mang's sword qi to himself.

With a knife master, the human knife is one, and when Lin Xian's brain was still in a state of shock, his body had already reacted.

A beautiful somersault, Lin Xian didn't dodge, but when he saw his right hand shake, the knife box behind him made a terrible sound like a cuckoo crying blood.

"Tsk!"

On closer inspection, the birdsong-like sound was actually the sound of the blade unsheathed and the knife box rubbing rapidly.

The three knives were unsheathed in an instant, but only the blades were visible, and they were immediately sheathed again.

As if it had received some traction, the silver mangs twisted out of thin air for a while, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into nothingness.

Lin Xian kept moving, supporting the ground with his hands, circling his feet in a circle, and sweeping up a puff of dust.

When the dust cleared, everyone found that the ground around Lin Xian was as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, and a circular knife mark appeared.

Lu Yiping looked at the battle situation, and there were three more people behind him, who were the representatives of the other three generals in the Red Dragon Army.

He said slowly: "This rat king...... , such a strange unloading force, can actually bounce back the knife drawing technique. ”

Jiang Chengfeng, who was in the distance, saw it clearly, and sighed: "The future is terrifying, this Lin Xian is not only strong in swordsmanship, but also a must-have in his unloading technique, and the young master of the sword drawing faction is not bad." ”

Huo Fu on the side rolled his eyes and complained: "What else is terrifying, you are less than twenty-seven, what kind of predecessor are you pretending to be here?"

Looking at the two living treasures arguing, Wen Ping smiled and said: "Chengfeng, the relationship between your senior brothers is really good, I also advise you to listen to Brother Huo, don't drag the text as soon as you are old." ”

Jiang Chengfeng's face darkened: "Look at the competition carefully, if you go up and lose later, I'll go back and let Mr. Zhong kick you out of the Eight Horses!"

"Okay, okay, you're a big official, and you listen to you. Wen Ping owes a word, obviously Jiang Chengfeng's words are not threatening.

Just as the three of them were talking nonsense, the battle in the field had reached a very fierce stage.

The Rat King's fat body exerted a high speed that was not commensurate with it, and she clenched a pair of fleshy fists and bombarded Lin Xian overwhelmingly.

The punch looked unpretentious, but with every blow, a shallow pit appeared on the ground.

Lin Xian was also not to be outdone, and when he moved to dodge, the knife box behind him rang continuously, and he saw a stream of knife light pouring out.

"Woooo

The swords flashed continuously, and most of them hit the rat king.

"Old lady's cotton skills, you haven't learned a long lesson?"

I saw that her fat was gathered again, and she was about to repeat her old tricks.

saw Lin Xian sneer: "Dead fat woman, finally give the master a chance!"

"Boom!"

In the middle of the case, the knife that had never been unsheathed before was pulled out by him.

The blade is slender, the handle has gold lines, and the blade, like the first knife, is also tattooed with delicate flowers.

There is not just one, but three, and what exudes is not the fragrance of flowers, but the extreme sharpness.

It is the treasure of the town faction of the sword drawing faction, the famous knife "three flowers".

"Although your strange internal force can unload the sword qi, if you directly use the knife to chop it, see what else you can do!"

Lin Xian shot quickly, without waiting for the rat king to reflect the sword qi, an arrow step was killed in front of him early, and the "three flowers" danced like mercury pouring on the ground, and the rat king was all around.

Countless knife shadows came into the eyes of the Rat King, she had the speed of a mouse-like knife, and even more with the vigilance of a mouse-like knife, and the "three flowers" were out of the sheath, which made her smell danger.

But at this time, the knife qi that was sucked by her had not had time to rebound, it was the weakest moment of this cotton skill, and the strength in the body was not vomiting or unhappy, but the fast knife in front of him could not be avoided.

It was difficult to ride a tiger, and the Rat King had to rush the cotton gong to resist Lin Xian's intensive chopping.

"Puff puff ......"

After a round of fierce attack, Lin Xian only felt that he was really like splitting cotton, and the drop felt soft and soft, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Finally, the shadow of the knife gradually converged, and the Rat King was beheaded and had no power to fight back, Lin Xian kicked her in the stomach with a vengeance, jumped back with his strength, and put the "three flowers" back into the sheath.

"Wow!"

The rat king took a few steps back, the fat flicked, the knife strength was not unloaded, and a mouthful of blood sprayed far away from the inside and outside.

"Huh?" Lin Xian saw that his opponent was spurting blood, but he was not happy, he was full of excitement, and quickly retreated, only to see that the blood of the Rat King was indeed sprayed where he was standing before.

"Phew!"

When the blood fell to the ground, it turned black, and white smoke rose from the affected land, as if it had been corroded.

"It's so vicious!" Lin Xian exclaimed: "Fortunately, I was prepared, this fat woman is really like that stinky snake, and her poisonous skills are good." ”

After watching the battle between Snake King and Liao Wusheng, Lin Xian paid special attention to the representative side of the imperial court, although he didn't know that the Rat King and the Snake King were husband and wife, but from the performance of his special concern about the Snake King, he deduced that the relationship between the two must be unusual, so he had already paid attention to it.

This young master of the sword-drawing faction is not only proud, but also meticulous.

He pointed at the embarrassed Rat King and sneered: "Is there any other means? Your poisonous master is not afraid!"

The Rat King's face sank, and he actually pulled his legs and ran backwards.

"Where to go!" Lin Xian was stunned for a moment, and under his anger, he also performed light skills, and chased after him: "If you don't say admit defeat, the master will cut you to admit defeat!"

A funny scene appeared, a good competition, turned into a run, a chase.

The two of them chased around the gravel fence like this, but fortunately, the place was relatively wide, and they did not run out of sight of the two sides of the battle.

"It seems that the next game has to be drawn a range, and the one who goes out of bounds will lose. Lu Yiping looked at this scene and said.

The three representatives of the Red Dragon Army also nodded in agreement, the Rat King and Lin Xian are obviously good at it, and if they run like this, they don't know that it will not end until the Year of the Monkey.

Soon, the Rat King broke this embarrassing situation of his own making.

She looked back at Lin Xian's approach, and as soon as she raised her hand, a black thing came out of the cuff and flew towards Lin Xian.

"Hidden weapon?"

Lin Xian didn't know what to do, so he casually pressed the hilt of a knife on guard.

When the thing flew closer, he saw clearly what kind of secret weapon this was, it was clearly a group of big rats with teeth and claws and red eyes.

These brutes grinned a mouth that is more stinky than their eyes, and their fangs are densely covered with fangs, which are the poisonous rats raised by the rat king's own son. You must know that the rat king raised these poisonous rats, in addition to various poisons, in order to increase their ferocity, even human flesh was fed.

"The brute is looking for death!"

Lin Xian felt sick to his stomach from a distance, so he pulled out the knife violently, setting off a huge silver ray.

"Poof!"

Where can the poisonous rats stop this, they didn't even have time to snort, and they were cut in half.

"Boom!"

There was another knife shadow, of course Lin Xian did not forget to prevent poison, picked up the knife, and danced like an iron bucket around his body, bounced away the blood splashed by the rat corpse drop by drop, and the guard did not leak.

After dealing with the poisonous rats, Lin Xian looked for the traces of the rat king again, but found that she was standing not far ahead.

"Yo, don't you run, do you want to throw in the towel?

Hearing Lin Xian's ridicule, the Rat King just reached out and scratched his fat buttocks, a sneer appeared on his meaty face, and said, "Boy, your sword drawing technique, the old lady has broken it!"