was beaten by the surprise attack for a long time, and it was not until this meeting that Ji Ping finally saw the appearance of his opponent.

Very ordinary wild warrior dress, shabby short clothes, leggings, ordinary face, stubbled beard, a pair of slightly sunken eyes with a blade-like light.

"Big ...... Big Brother ......" The thief lying on the ground turned over with difficulty, and blood foamed from his mouth from time to time.

The wild warrior's eyes locked on Ji Ping, and he didn't reply: "I just asked you to monitor, why is it so big?"

The thief struggled to hold the package and said, "This is ...... The ...... that the big boss has always wanted of the baby. When he saw it, he wanted to take it. ”

The wild warrior frowned slightly: "What is it?"

"Seeds of power. ”

As soon as these words came out, the wild samurai and Ji Ping both changed color.

The wild warrior was surprised and delighted, Ji Ping was suddenly surprised, he pursued the thief, but it was just at the right time, and he didn't know what he was missing, just gold, silver and jade, but he didn't expect it to be this. At this moment, he also understood who had lost something.

"Can you still move?" the wild warrior seemed to be talking to the thief, but his breath locked on Ji Ping.

"Yes!" the thief gritted his teeth and got up, seeing that he couldn't straighten his waist, he didn't want to fight, but it was not much of a problem to take two steps.

"Bring things to the second master. Let's go!"

"Big brother, this guy is also a samurai......"

"He can't eat me, let's go!"

At this moment, Ji Ping suddenly toeed on his toes, and a fist-sized stone flew towards the thief with a roar, the strength was urgent, no less than a hidden weapon, and in the state of the thief's eyes, he couldn't dodge it at all.

The wild samurai long knife swung sideways, and with a bang, the stone was knocked away, but this shot, his frame broke itself, and the opportunity was lost.

Ji Ping moved, swooping in like a swift wind, and the white light of his palms flickered, like two white fireworks burning, and slammed into the body of the wild katana that was hurriedly returning to the sword to block.

The wild samurai snorted and retreated, and when he wanted to swing his sword to fight back, his face changed. Ji Ping's mysterious killing was all hit on the knife, even if it was a dark iron knife, it was bent into an arc. It's not broken, but a knife that has been smashed and bent can still be used? Even if it is barely used, it is so awkward and not easy to use, how much strength can it still exert?

This heavy blow consumed one-fifth of Ji Ping's Yuan Force, making him unable to attack again under his breath, so he hurriedly retreated to a safe distance, and said with a smile while panting: "I don't have a weapon, if you have it, you don't have it." Now, we're even. ”

The wild warrior threw the knife casually, his ten fingers flexed, his knuckles snapped, and his eyes were like wolves: "Very good, then fight fairly!"

......

Wu Junyan was angry, and he had an unspeakable panic, he had already lost a seed of strength, and if he lost another one, even if he was the son of the head of the family, it would be difficult to bear this serious consequence.

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, his lungs were swollen, and he just wanted to kill!

So, the three guys who jumped out to intercept were unlucky.

What will be the result of three fourth-order wild warriors who maliciously touch porcelain sixth-order warriors?

Ji Ping, who has a gentle temperament, will turn them into rolling gourds, while Wu Junyan, who has red eyes, will turn them into rolling ...... Blood gourd!

Ahh

When the third batch of intercepted wild warriors were kicked into a cannon by Wu Junyan roaring, spraying blood-colored "fireworks" all over the sky, every fourth or fifth batch of interceptors who came from afar had a green face, turned around and ran, and the farther away from this crazy evil star was as far away as possible.

Wu Junyan carried two bloody long knives that were taken from the interceptor, and rushed past Ji Ping like crazy, the white mangs of the double knives flashed violently, and the wild warrior who was caught off guard by slashing his head and head retreated in a panic, and Ji Ping was stunned for a while-this, is this still the suave Wu junior brother on weekdays?

"Die for me!"

In the roar, two steel knives infused with Yuan Force slashed wildly like wheels, slashing the Yuan Force shield condensed by the wild warrior into a trembling film, starlight sputtering, and finally falling apart with a bang. Maybe it was Wu Junyan who chased and killed all the way, and the consumption of Yuan Force was huge, and after cutting and exploding the Yuan Force shield, the sword dimmed, and as a result, although the double knives were heavily slashed on the arms of the wild warrior crossed into a cross, but instead of cutting in, they were blown away, and the chest and abdomen were wide open.

The wild warrior sweated like a waterfall, his hair was wet and sticky to his forehead, but his eyes were still fierce and calm through his hair like wolves. At the first opportunity, he smiled and divided his arms, turned his fists into palm knives, like two shovels, and fiercely inserted Wu Junyan into his ribs.

Wu Junyan didn't have time to defend himself, and he couldn't dodge, he gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, and the whole person slammed into the arms of the wild warrior fiercely, opened his arms tightly, opened his white teeth, and bit down on his throat.

The wild warrior was startled, he was also an outlaw himself, but it was the first time he had seen such a madness, but although he was shocked, he was not panicked, because the yuan force could not operate the teeth at all, even if the teeth were the most powerful parts of the human body, they could not bite through the skin of the sixth-level crocodile warrior who was stronger than ironwood.

Click!

Wu Junyan had two big teeth, and the wild warrior's throat was also in sharp pain—the skin was not broken, but the pain was inevitable.

The wild warrior roared in anger, slammed Wu Junyan's temples on both sides, took advantage of the moment of his dizziness, pinched the back of his neck with one hand and tore it open, and turned his fist into a hand knife with the other hand, and the edge of his palm glowed with a silver-gray luster, like a metal blade cutting down fiercely.

A figure swept past the wild warrior at a rapid pace, and in a flash, blood rained down.

"Ahh

"Hands, my hands!"

"The head is gone, what more hands!"

Wu Junyan has a cloaked hair, red eyes and white lips, shaped like a ghost, his ten fingers are spread like ghost claws, gathering the dantian, frantically injecting all the remaining Yuan Force that can be called in the Yuan Core into the ten fingers, one claw clasps the wild warrior Tianling Gai, one claw pinchs his chin, up and down, twisting left and right.

Three hundred and sixty-five degrees, once a lot.

Ji Ping shook off the blade blood beads, looked at the wild warrior who was limp and collapsed, and then looked at the crumbling Wu Junyan, and didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, Wu Junyan spoke first, and his voice was hoarse as if he had a handful of sand: "Senior Brother Ji, where did the thief run away?"

Ji Pingchang let out a long breath and said: "They still have accomplices, what is it called 'second master', I am afraid that their strength is not under this wild warrior, with the current situation of Senior Brother Wu, I am afraid that it will ...... If you can trust me, please turn back and join up with the rest of us and come back. As for the thieves, leave it to me. ”

Wu Junyan was silent for a few breaths, his chest rose and fell, and he opened his mouth to speak.

A cold and hateful voice came: "No one has to go, no one can go." ”

Out of the forest came a warrior wearing a hat and a double sword on his back, dressed like a dead wild warrior, wearing a green cloth short coat, tied his feet, and pedal bast shoes. It looked no different from the martial artists on the street, so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, but as soon as this person appeared, the suffocating momentum suddenly made Ji Ping's eyes widen instantly.

"Vermilion, birds, warriors, warriors!"

"No, it's a wolftooth warrior!"

Wu Junyan, who had exhausted his Yuan power, couldn't bear the powerful pressure of more than a thousand equals, and knelt on one knee.

The man slowly took off his hat, revealing a featureless face, only a pair of slightly sunken eyes, flashing with bloodthirsty ferocity: "You killed my most powerful subordinate, the boss of the thirteen knives. I'm the second master of the wild sand thieves, and the wind in the sand. You don't need to sign up, you just need to know who is dying. ”

Sha Lifeng raised his arms as he spoke, slowly pulled out the double knives behind his shoulders little by little, and pointed at Wu Junyan with the knife in his left hand: "This knife will chop you with stuffing." Then he pointed at Ji Ping with the knife in his right hand, "This knife will chop you alive." ”

Sha Lifeng's expression was indifferent, his arms were stretched out, he drew a half-arc, his two knives were crossed to the ground, his eyelids were lowered, and he didn't look at Ji and Wu: "Come and bear your death." ”

Ji Ping took a deep breath, pulled a knife flower, pushed the back of the knife on his elbow, and slowly pushed forward, his eyes were level at Shalifeng, but he said to Wu Junyan in his mouth: "Senior Brother Wu, it's up to you - go!"