When Zhuang Long got the spar out and was about to leave, a voice came.

"I killed this girl, and the spar should be mine, you took my spar so strongly, you want to leave so easily?"

The person who said this was Zhuang Bufan, who came in a hurry.

"You're here?" Zhuang Long looked back, wanting to know who it was.

As a result, I saw Zhuang Bufan's figure.

"It turned out to be you, a martial disciple with only the strength of the Triple Heavens. ”

Zhuang Long saw Zhuang Bufan and said with a smile, with a disdainful look in his eyes.

Zhuang Bufan didn't pay attention to Zhuang Long, but said with a cold face, "Give me the spare." ”

"Hehe, you're a waste material with only a martial apprentice triple heaven, and you still want a spare? ”

Zhuang Long looked at Zhuang Bufan's face, it was not good-looking, but he didn't care about this, as a person with great strength, if he still had to look at the faces of others.

So didn't he cultivate force for so many years in vain?

"It's mine, and no matter how much you quibble, it's going to be mine. Zhuang Bufan didn't care about Zhuang Long, and said some stupid things that made Zhuang Long feel ridiculous.

"Hehe, that's stupid, just say some stupid things and make others laugh at you. ”

Zhuang Long faced Zhuang Bufan's words, and he was about to laugh at this.

Zhuang Bufan didn't care about this, he still didn't have any expression, a small bloody sword pointed at Zhuang Long and said, "Since you refuse to give me the spar for a long time, then I have to snatch it back myself." ”

"It seems that you are really confused, don't you know my strength?"

Zhuang Long puffed up his chest, tilted his head, and looked at Zhuang Bufan with disdain.

"Just try it. In this regard, Zhuang Bufan is full of confidence.

Zhuang Long looked at Zhuang Bufan's confident expression, revealing a pitiful gaze, "You, don't think that you will be complacent if you defeat Zhuang Youwei, and think that no one will cure you." You know, I'm a lot stronger than him, and I have a knife in my hand. ”

As he spoke, he took out a big knife with a dragon pattern printed on it out of nowhere, and it looked like a tiger, and if he was slashed, it would definitely hurt to death.

"Haha, I'm afraid, as soon as I use this dragon pattern knife, but I want to see blood, if you are afraid, it's still too late to escape. ”

Zhuang Long said with a cruel smile, looking like a fierce beast that chooses people and devours them.

"Hmph, will this threat make me back down? Even if you have the strength of the samurai realm, I will still stand up and fight you hard. ”

Zhuang Bufan flicked his arm, revealing the man's domineering nature at a glance.

This made Zhuang Long a little stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but be shocked by Zhuang Bufan's courage.

"Okay, then I'll come and fight you, and see what the martial arts scrap that everyone is rumored to be capable of. ”

Saying that, Zhuang Long carried a big knife and hurriedly came to Zhuang Bufan.

And Zhuang Bufan held his pitch-black sword tightly in his hand, ready to have a hard encounter with Zhuang Long's big sword.

However, before that, Zhuang Bufan shouted, "Dharma Protector Shield." ”

Then, a faint golden ripple appeared around his body, which was his life-saving jade talisman.

For Zhuang Bufan, it is not a wise move to have a hard encounter with Zhuang Long, who has the twelve heavens of martial disciples.

In addition, he also carried a knife, the power of the knife, no one knows better than Zhuang Bufan, he has an extraordinary knife in his hand.

As soon as the dragon pattern knife touched, the Dharma Protector Light Shield immediately took effect, causing ripples, blocking the blade's attack.

Taking advantage of this, Zhuang Bufan made a move to dig out the heart of the black tiger and reached Zhuang Long's chest.

This......

The hand touched his chest, and immediately made Zhuang Long feel a fire burning in his chest.

This is not an ordinary black tiger digging out the heart, but Zhuang Bufan's mutated killing move, Double Dragon Playing Pearl.

Suddenly, Zhuang Long's eyes widened, as if his soul had been ingested by some mysterious force, and he was motionless and froze there.

However, this state did not last long, he came back to his senses, clutched his chest and said, "Such a powerful martial art, it seems that you can defeat Zhuang Youwei, not by luck." ”

Zhuang Bufan really wants to say, when will he rely on luck when he fights against others?

However, Zhuang Bufan did not speak, for him, nothing could set off the slightest wave for him.

At this time, Zhuang Bufan stretched out the palm of his right hand, and a piece of jade appeared on it, which had already been shattered.

It seems that this piece of jade is just a one-time consumable, and Zhuang Bufan can no longer use the Dharma Protector Light Shield.

For Zhuang Long, this is good news.

Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and could not withstand the next Zhuang Bufan attack.

Zhuang Bufan took out a small sword, this sword has been used in his hand for a long time, and it is no longer comparable to Fan Tie.

The battle continued, Zhuang Bufan didn't use too many skills, and directly threw the sword away.

The sword immediately flew up, approaching Zhuang Long's life.

Zhuang Long knew that he had to be careful this time, and he couldn't be careless, so he immediately picked up the dragon pattern knife to block it.

The small sword clanged on the blade of the dragon-patterned knife and bounced out.

This attack did not cause too much loss to Zhuang Long.

At this time, Zhuang Long took out the healing medicine from his cuff and ate it into his stomach in one bite.

Suddenly, a soft feeling came from his chest, constantly mending the wound on his chest.

Along with the stuffy, burning sensation, it was much less.

At this time, Zhuang Long wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, "Haha, I was careless in the previous attack, but this time, I won't let you succeed." ”

As he spoke, Zhuang Long took the dragon pattern knife and used it, and this trick immediately gave people a feeling of rage.

It seems that Zhuang Long used martial arts and was ready to give Zhuang Bufan a fatal blow.

Zhuang Bufan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, he was well-informed, and knew that this move was the Eighteen Wild Dance.

Holding a knife in his hand, he dances wildly, so that the knife has a sharp edge, which will make the opponent see this mighty power, and thus raise the illusion that he cannot resist.

Zhuang Long kicked violently, flying in the air, and the knife in his hand was played eighteen times, and each time it was full of wildness, and there was a gust of wind in the air.

In the face of such a super martial art, can Zhuang Bufan deal with it?

I saw Zhuang Bufan smile coldly, as if to say that this trick Lao Tzu had already used.

Then, Zhuang Bufan took out a knife out of nowhere, pointed in the direction of Zhuang Long's attack, and shouted, "Come on, let's see if your eighteen wild dances are powerful, or my little cold ice is powerful." ”

As he spoke, the knife in Zhuang Bufan's hand was covered with a layer of ice, and it looked like it was quite powerful.

And take this knife to fight against the dragon pattern knife.

In the face of these, Zhuang Long laughed at himself in the air and said, "It's just wishful thinking that this little knife still wants to fight against me." ”

Bang......

Knives and knives fight, who will kill the deer?

A huge storm rolled up, making it impossible to see the battle inside.

However, when the smoke cleared, the two retreated several meters away, and both stood upright.

It was as if the power that had just burst out did not impress them.

However, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zhuang Long's mouth, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Zhuang Bufan looked at this situation, and did not rush up, and hurriedly came to Zhuang Long's side, searching for the spar he wanted.