Dozens of miles away, in the remote streets of Lishui Town, Zhang Song and Wang An looked at each other, and they both saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.

Compared with Wang An, Zhang Song's mood at this time was even more complicated, in addition to shock, there was also a trace of collapse.

Just now, at the moment when the long knife was taken off, a familiar voice came from Zhang Song's ears, the owner of this voice, Zhang Song will not forget it until he dies, and it is this transmission that makes him understand what happened.

His knife was borrowed, borrowed by that senior!

Looking at Wang An not far away, Zhang Song wanted to cry without tears.

Senior, you borrowed a knife from me at such an important juncture, and you didn't even ask me if I wanted to, isn't this playing with me?

Fortunately, Zhang Song usually has the habit of bringing a knife for backup, and he is not panicking.

Slowly pulling out another spare knife, Zhang Song looked at Wang An, and said casually: "I'm still the same, just tie your hands, I can make you suffer less." After all, you're hurting people, not killing people. ”

Zhang Song is now holding back a fire in his heart, and he doesn't know where to vent!

"If you want me to tie my hands, there is no door. Wang An held the knife in both hands, still tough, and made it clear that he would not shed tears when he saw the coffin.

Seeing that he had arrived at this time, Zhang Song still had illusions, and snorted coldly: "Do you think you will be able to escape at this time? Although the knife in my hand is a little worse than the one just now, it is not difficult to win you!"

Wang An sneered: "This is not good, what if your knife flies away again!"

Although Wang An didn't know why Zhang Song's knife was sucked away, no matter what, it was a good thing for him.

"You also said, that's just in case. With a probability of one in 10,000, how can it happen twice in a row......"

For Wang An's naïve thoughts, Zhang Song couldn't help laughing out loud, but before his words fell, a terrifying scene happened again.

"The contemptible Yan Xingguan borrowed the knife from the old man again. ”

The sound of déjà vu, the feeling of déjà vu, the next moment, the knife he had just received in his hand was sucked out again.

I'll go...... Your uncle......

Yan Xingguan stretched out his hand and made a move, and another long knife with the word "Zhang" engraved on the handle came from the sky. Yan Xingguan held two knives in his hand, one knife led away the rushing Zhong Zhaojin, and the other knife faced Zhong Zhaoyan who followed closely.

Zhong Zhaoyan relied on the convenience of the long stick, turned around in the air, dodged Yan Xingguan's blade, and smashed the long stick down.

The heavy iron rod seemed to have eyes, and it pointed at Yan Xingguan's head accurately.

If the weight is light, Zhong Zhaoyan's decades of kung fu in the cultivation of sticks have been manifested in this move.

Not to mention the speed of the move, in terms of accuracy alone, it has reached the state of turning like an arm.

The Yanbei Shuangxiong is worthy of being the Yanbei Shuangxiong, everyone is not simple! However, if you Zhong Zhaoyan want to make Yan bow down with this simple stick method, the heat is still a little worse.

Yan Xingguan sighed secretly in his heart, and then sneered again. The arms vibrate, like an eagle spreading its wings, and after the footsteps slid forward, the two knives were concurrent, and at the same time stabbed like Zhong Zhaoyan's pair of wrists.

The pros and cons of the length of the blade are like a double-edged sword, and although it can sometimes play a decisive role, it can also sometimes be targeted, turning from an advantage to a disadvantage.

Therefore, no matter what kind of blade is used, each warrior will be extremely careful when engaging his opponent, and always try to make the most of his strengths as much as possible.

Take Zhong Zhaoyan's long stick as an example, it is the most distinctive long blade among the pros and cons, one inch long and one inch strong, when he is against others, he will do his best to keep a distance from his opponent, and give full play to the advantages of his stick method.

After all, after being close to the opponent, the result is likely to be unimaginable.

For example, if Yan Xingguan's two knives are not handled well, it will end up with broken arms.

For Zhong Zhaoyan, who has been practicing sticks for 20 years and has already practiced the long stick in his hand to the point where he is commanded by his arm, he naturally will not make such a fatal mistake.

This is exactly the case, just as Yan Xingguan set a trap in front of Zhong Zhaojin before, Zhong Zhaoyan's trick to lure the enemy deeper, how could it not be a trap.

When Yan Xingguan handed over the double knife, he knew that he was in big trouble.

Zhong Zhaoyan, who had been prepared for a long time, just took a slight step back, and then let his twin knives lose their target. And Zhong Zhaojin, who was led out by him with a sticky knife technique earlier, didn't know what kind of trick he used. It came at him at a faster speed than before.

Zhong Zhaojin shouted, Zhenyuan exploded, and the big knife in his hand suddenly turned into a dragon claw, which was the fourth form with the strongest power of a sword to break the soul, Tanlong.

"How dare you use this trick?"

Yan Xingguan's face was gloomy, the same move, the first time it was used, it couldn't work, let alone the second time?

The spirit of this martial was activated, and the power of the Hundred Battles Sword King began to spread outward, and when he was about to attack the Baimo Sword again, he suddenly found that the power of the Hundred Battles Sword King was blocked by another force.

Yan Xingguan looked at Zhong Zhaojin again, and after careful observation, he found that the strength on the latter's body had unconsciously turned green.

"This is Zhong Zhaojin's spirit of the martial arts, the wind vein?"

Sensing the green energy on Zhong Zhaojin's body, Yan Xingguan's face became very ugly, although he had seen that this was a trap set by the Zhong brothers for him, he never thought that this trap would be so dangerous.

carefully set up a game to kill step by step, and every step has already been calculated, just waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

The wind vein is not a very rare spirit of the martial arts, and among the ten thousand souls in the world assessed by the Yi Tianxue Palace, it can only barely rank in the middle, but this ability happens to be one of the few abilities that can restrain the Hundred Battles Sword King.

The power generated by the wind veins, known as the Wind Barrier, not only increases the user's speed, but also forms a barrier to temporarily isolate the influence of the spirit of the Honto.

At this time, Zhong Zhaojin used the power of the wind vein to isolate the influence of the Hundred Battles Sword King, which made Yan Xingguan fall into a dilemma.

What a Yanbei duo, really calculating!

Yan Xingguan suddenly had a sense of humiliation in his heart, when he used the Hundred Battles Sword King to crack the dragon for the first time before, Zhong Zhaojin could have used the wind vein to shield his influence, but Zhong Zhaojin endured it in a remote way, and pretended to be extremely aggrieved.

For this kind of acting skills and scheming, Yan Xingguan can only say four words in addition to appreciating with the word "admiration": breathtaking!

The change in my heart was fast, but it only happened in a moment.

Zhong Zhao took Yan Xingguan directly with Tanlong, and when Yan Xingguan was completely alert, there was only one choice he could face.

I saw that he inserted the long knife in his left hand into the ground, and changed the other knife to two hands.

"The desert swordsman of the year, it's time to recover!"

Yan Xingguan, who was holding a knife in both hands, seemed to have changed into a different person, his originally bright eyes suddenly became cloudy at this moment, and a barren aura emanated from his body.

The desert swordsman, the lord of wind and sand.

The only thing that can be with you for a long time is loneliness and death.

With the change of Yan Xingguan's aura, the long knife that was integrated with him also changed at this moment, and it also exuded a barren aura.

Different from the aura on Yan Xingguan's body, the aura that spread from the long knife was more like a beast hidden in the depths of the desert, ready to devour the life in front of it at any time.

"Yan Xingguan, you can't escape!"

Zhong Zhaojin held the knife in both hands, his face was hideous, and a huge dragon shadow appeared behind him, opening his bloody mouth, as if to devour him.

"Run?"

Yan Xingguan sneered, in his world, there was never a concept of escape.

The man who is not afraid of the world holds the knife tighter, and his whole body is tense, as if he wants to concentrate all his strength in his hands.

A stormy force was born from his hands, at first as an inconspicuous whirlpool, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a storm.

A gust of wind, centered on Yan Xingguan, began to spread around.

The wind is howling!

After mobilizing the power that was silent in his body, Yan Xingguan gave people a more aggressive feeling, his eyes were no longer cloudy, but there was an inexplicable look, which made people crazy and frightened.

Escaping this kind of thing, Yan Xingguan has never learned it in his life, but those who meet him have increased their ability to escape a lot.

The tip of the knife slashed forward, and the next moment, Yan Xingguan had already rushed up, rushing forward with Zhong Zhaojin's full of strength.

"How dare you catch up? Get down for me!"

Zhong Zhaojin roared angrily, and the true yuan in his body circulated again, almost dissolving in this style of knife technique by pouring it.

The huge dragon shadow suddenly skyrocketed, and its power was even more powerful than the previous three points.

Yan Xingguan had felt the pressure, but he still gritted his teeth, because he only had this way.

The desert swordsman travels in the desert, isn't the road of yellow sand he took back then exactly this road?

Desert knife technique, wild sand!

The space changes, and the cold mountain wall seems to have become a desert.

The surname Yan danced the knife in his hand, and the desert was like rolling up wild sand. Each grain is a knife, constantly cutting forward, cutting the dragon's claws inch by inch.

One knife, ten knives, a hundred knives, a thousand knives, and even countless knives!

Countless yellow sand seemed to never stop, until the long knife in Yan Xingguan's hand was overwhelmed and broke into pieces.

One sword to break the soul is worthy of one of the nine divine skills, just one move of wild sand, and it can't be compared with the dragon exploration who will give all his strength to one sword.

The moment the two of them staggered, Yan Xingguan was knocked out by Tanlong's aftermath.

The Zhong brothers are worthy of being twin brothers who are proficient in the art of combined attacks, and with their precise cooperation, they can severely damage Yan Xingguan in one round, but for them, this is just the beginning.

Those who have fought with the Zhong brothers know that they must not be given any chance. Otherwise, what you will face next is an endless disaster.

Even if it is just a small advantage, the Zhong brothers can continue to tear this advantage through cooperation, and drag the opponent into the endless and far-reaching step by step.

Have you ever seen a mad dog that keeps biting at your opponents?

The cooperation of the Zhong brothers is such a style.

At the moment when Yan Xingguan was knocked out by Zhong Zhaojin, Zhong Zhaoyan's iron rod had already attacked again, and he didn't give him any respite.

No one wants to be targeted at the head all the time, but even if Yan Xingguan is dissatisfied, he can't do anything, the other party's cooperation is like flowing water, almost impeccable.

Seeing the iron rod that set off a strong wind and kept approaching, Yan Xingguan even flashed a picture of a watermelon being smashed in his mind.

Bang!