Lixiang Building, in Xiaozi's room on the 4th floor, Hu Jian looked at the thunderstorm and the chubby Cai Xiong who walked out of the gate of heaven, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

Hu Jian did not lie in ambush in the place where the signal flare was fired, the target there was too obvious, and the signal flare might attract people from other forces, so it was not convenient for him to do it at all, and some clues he left there should help him buy him some time.

Hu Jian looked at Fei Lie in the courtyard, and Luo Tianhao with a scar in the corner of his eye, silently calculated the movement law of Luo Tianhao on the left side in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but be depressed in his heart, if he had Yin Spirit Grass and now cultivated the Breath Gathering Technique, these general-level people and beasts would not be able to detect him, then he could sneak attack unconsciously, and he didn't need to pretend to be a thief in Wei Bao's house at all, and he didn't have to calculate carefully like now.

In the middle of the sound, Hu Jian jumped down from the window, exhaled slightly, adjusted the speed of breathing, and after his breathing was stable, he walked towards the alley next to Tianmen, his pace was gentle, like a passerby.

"One, two, three, four..."Hu Jian said silently in his heart.

"Seven!"

When Hu Jian read the 7th breath, a fine light suddenly shot out of his eyes, and he jumped towards the three-meter-high wall on the right, jumping directly more than three meters high, his right arm borrowed slightly from the wall, looked at Luo Tianhao in front of him, and pointed out the index finger of his left hand, poking at the back of Luo Tianhao's head.

"Tianhao, little.." Fei Lie's face changed greatly, as soon as he said the word "small" in his mouth, Hu Jian's fingers were all submerged in the back of Luo Tianhao's head, and Luo Tianhao, who was shocked, only had time to deviate his head slightly, and was killed by Hu Jian's poisonous fingers, his eyes were full of horror, and his death was unknown.

Shi Siming's face was shocked, he had been paying close attention to the wind and grass in the courtyard, and when he noticed this, he hurriedly jumped out of the meeting hall, and Hu Jian, who could not feel the high-level blood aura of the warrior, was full of astonishment.

And Hu Jian's footsteps did not stop, the buzzing sound in his body was loud, and with a faint afterimage behind him, he appeared in front of Fei Lie in a few steps, and he also pointed quickly towards Fei Lie's eyebrows.

Fei Lie's face was shocked, Hu Jian's speed almost reached the level of the intermediate level of a general, he didn't have time to dodge at all, he could only retreat again and again, and swung the ring broadsword in his hand towards Hu Jian.

However, how could Fei Lie be faster than Hu Jian who ran when he retreated in a panic, only to see a black iron rod suddenly appear in Hu Jian's hand, picking up the shadow of the flying knife, and his left hand was pointed at the center of Fei Lie's eyebrows at the same time, and then Fei Lie's body was stunned, and he was planted directly to the ground, leaving a blood hole in the center of his eyebrows.

"Who the hell are you?" Shi Siming looked at Fei Lie, who also fell, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief, from Hu Jian to the time when he jumped into the hospital to now, the two second-level deacons of the junior military generals were directly killed by Hu Jian, so fast that he didn't have time to rescue at all, even he might not be able to kill the two in such a short time.

"The one who wants your life. Hu Jian looked at Shi Siming in front of him, and his dark eyes gave out a shocking chill, obviously the advanced strength of the warrior, but it made Shi Siming feel like a man's back, and a trace of danger rose from Shi Siming's heart.

The two of them stood opposite each other, both motionless, but unlike Shi Siming, who was captured by Hu Jian's momentum, Hu Jian was in the poison of the index finger After absorbing the power of the blood of Luo Tianhao and Fei Lie, nearly sixty percent of the gray qi had turned black, and the black poison was obviously extremely excited, constantly swallowing the gray poison, and just the restless aftermath made the star power at the end of the index finger tremble.

Soon, a low muffled roar came out of Shi Siming's mouth, and a tail with the thickness of an arm, nearly two meters long, suddenly grew from behind his buttocks, which was the dire white crocodile bloodline in the lower third-grade bloodline, and the strength of the beast could be nearly doubled, and there was also an extra flexible tail.

Shi Siming looked at Hu Jian's motionless figure, felt the surging blood in the blood vessels of his body, his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, his thick tail swayed gently, he took a deep breath in his heart, looked at Hu Jian's left index finger with fear, took the lead in making a move, and rushed towards Hu Jian, with a series of afterimages behind him, nearly half faster than Hu Jian's speed.

A faint black gas flashed in Hu Jian's eyes, and he felt that the poison in his index finger had calmed down a little, and his heart was a little calmer, but he didn't know why his heart was full of excitement and fanatical battle intent, his waist sank slightly, and he rushed directly towards Shi Siming...

Shi Siming took a few steps, and the person had already appeared beside Hu Jian, and with a fierce right hook, the fist with a "whirring" sound of breaking the air, quickly and abnormally slammed towards Hu Jian's face with a green monkey mask.

Hu Jian couldn't see the expression under the monkey mask, but there was no fear in his eyes, although Shi Siming's feet were fast, but the speed of his fists was not much faster than the speed of his dark strength 4 times, his knees were slightly bent, his short body dodged the menacing fist, his left hand stretched out, his index finger turned into a black light, with the sound of "zi, zi" water vapor evaporation, and nodded towards Shi Siming's heart.

However, as soon as Hu Jian's index finger was pointed, a black shadow flew suddenly on the left, and a white and cyan tail with the thickness of an arm quickly pumped into his left ribs.

With a muffled "bang", Hu Jian only felt a huge force coming from his right ribs, and the tail was whipped on his waist like an iron whip, and under the great pain, his body was directly pumped away.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Hu Jian's mouth, and the figure on the ground quickly got up, looking at the cyan tail behind Shi Siming that swayed slightly, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, he thought that the tail was all decorations, but he didn't expect Shi Siming's crocodile tail to be so flexible, as if there was an extra arm.

A hint of pride flashed on Shi Siming's face, his crocodile tail was extremely powerful, extremely flexible, equivalent to an extra arm, I don't know how many people died on this crocodile tail.

Shi Siming hit another right hook, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, he just wanted to see how Hu Jian could dodge the successive attacks of his left fist and right tail, he could see that Hu Jian's speed was not fast, even if Hu Jian retreated, he could still catch up, and his tail of more than two meters could be drawn on Hu Jian's body.

Hu Jian's face was uncertain, he naturally knew that if he retreated, he would fall into a disadvantage, but if he didn't retreat, it would definitely be the same result, which put him in a dilemma, but soon Hu Jian's eyes flashed with a fierce and crazy color.

Hu Jian also dodged Shi Siming's right hook with a short body, and at the same time gathered the star power towards the right rib, the crocodile tail slammed into the right rib again, Hu Jian let out a muffled snort in his mouth under the huge force, but his right arm was dead encircling the waving cyan crocodile tail, ignoring the sharp pain from the abdomen, the index finger of his left hand stretched out, and slammed towards the crocodile tail, obviously trying to cut off Shi Siming's crocodile tail even if he was injured.

Shi Siming looked at this scene, his face was slightly shocked, he didn't expect Hu Jian to be so spicy, but there was no panic in his eyes, but a hint of sarcasm flashed, and his right foot with a "whirring" sound of breaking the air, before Hu Jian's index finger cut into the tail, he kicked on Hu Jian's chest.

A strong force came, Hu Jian was kicked out suddenly, divided several meters on the ground, lay on the ground, and turned over again, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth "wow".

Hu Jian's heart sank, and his chest was bruised, if it weren't for the star power gathered in advance, under the sharp increase in chest defense, he might be kicked out of a hole, but Rao is so, and the bones are also on the verge of breaking, and Shi Siming knows that his poisonous finger is powerful, of course, he will not be allowed to have the opportunity to use his poisonous finger in front of him, and if he directly uses his index finger against the crocodile tail, the index finger will definitely be broken by the huge force of the crocodile tail...

"I originally wanted to quickly solve this Shi Siming, but now it seems that it can't be done. ”

This thought flashed through Hu Jian's heart, forcing himself to calm down, his eyes were calm as water again, he took a deep breath, his right arm was straightened, and a jet-black iron rod was slowly pulled out from the clothes around his waist.

Shi Siming looked at the longer and longer iron rod that Hu Jian pulled out out of thin air, his brows furrowed slightly in confusion, just now he also saw a jet-black iron rod, but it was only a flash, and he didn't know how Hu Jian put it away, could it be telescopic?

"Qiankun bag!" Shi Siming suddenly thought of this, and a fanatical look appeared in his eyes.

However, Hu Jian obviously wouldn't give Shi Siming time to continue thinking, his body was bullied, his body was buzzing, and he picked up the iron rod with his right hand, and the iron rod smashed towards Shi Siming's head with a very fast "woo" sound.

Shi Siming's face was shocked, Hu Jian's strength plus the weight bonus of the iron rod, the sound of breaking the air was sharp and abnormal, and the power on it already made him a little frightened, it was not the strength that a warrior-level person could exert at all, but he had no fear on his face, and his left fist swung out, slamming towards Hu Jian's iron rod.

With a muffled snort, the two seemed to be fighting to a close footing, and a violent wave of air came out from the place where they clashed, and several locust trees in the yard were blown and shaken.

Shi Siming looked at Hu Jian, with a hint of a sinister smile on his face, his tail had already swept out, and hit Hu Jian's waist again, his eyes were full of bloodlust, as if he had seen Hu Jian being pumped to the ground by the crocodile tail and vomiting blood.

Hu Jian naturally noticed the tail whip drawn, but his face was calm, Shi Siming's strength and speed were not very strong, and it was slightly higher than him, the iron rod was used with one hand, and the weight and inertia penetrated under the bonus, and the power in his hand was thirty percent larger, and he collided with Shi Siming's fist steadily, not afraid of Shi Siming's direct hard hit, Hu Jian's left fist waved out, his index finger was slightly raised, and he directly hit the past, and his right arm still waved the iron rod and continued to smash towards Shi Siming's head, using both left and right hands, and I don't know if it was a double purpose, there seemed to be no interference between the two, as if two people attacked at the same time, almost no succession, It is the left and right hands that are all over the combat skills, before because the difference in strength was too large, he had to face the enemy with both hands, but now under the slight gap in strength, Hu Jian, who does not need both hands, is even more terrifying.

A hint of shock flashed in Shi Siming's eyes, this green monkey masked man was very weird, not only burst out with a strength far superior to the advanced level of the samurai, but also attacked with an iron rod in one hand, and blocked his tail with the other hand, so he fought with him, and he was only slightly at a disadvantage...

And twenty meters away, He Kun looked at Hu Jian's already frowning brows, and was suddenly shocked, in Wei Bao's home, he thought it was Wei Bao's carelessness, plus Hu Jian's beast cultivation also cultivated powerful poisonous skills, but now Hu Jian is on par with Shi Siming, he already has some suspicions in his heart that Hu Jian is using dark energy, but he is not sure, now he sees the black iron rod that he didn't notice before, it is the appearance of the sycamore iron wood recorded in the door, and it is finally determined, and the fanatical color in his eyes is a hundred times stronger than Shi Siming.

"Wutong Tiemu !!" He Kun stared at the two people who were fighting in a ball in the field, his fists clenched, and he whispered excitedly.

This sycamore ironwood is a rare treasure level, the preciousness is not under the heavenly level divine soldiers, not only will it become more and more tough, but also the weight will slowly increase, why do most of the high-level refiners not use weapons, the reason is that ordinary weapons are light and fluttering, and they will be broken with one blow, not only can not mention any strength, but also affect the strength play, but the more tenacious the stick body of the sycamore ironwood, the increasing weight, can help the holder to increase the strength of the double, after all, Hu Jian's own strength plus the strength of the sycamore ironwood is not 1+1 is equal to 2, and it is said that this iron rod also has a mysterious ability to recover, and any dark and internal injuries can be quickly recovered...