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Just as Yue Yong was watching the approach of death, a dagger suddenly flew out from the other side of the wooden wall, stabbing the Night King's umbrella-raising arm with precision and fierceness! The Night King was not alarmed, and the bronze umbrella instantly swung sideways, blocking the dagger.

The dagger came immediately after Jiang Xiaofan!

Jiang Xiaofan held a knife in his right hand, passed through the dust and mist, and flew fiercely towards the Night King, and the sharp blade of the knife stabbed straight at the target!

The Night King ignored the knife, picked up the copper umbrella and swept towards Jiang Xiaofan. As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, compared to the knife, the Night King's copper umbrella instantly turned into an iron rod, and the sound of whirring through the air exploded in his ears.

Bang! The copper umbrella slammed into Jiang Xiaofan's waist, setting off a burst of dust!

thought that this blow would shatter Jiang Xiaofan's viscera, but the Night King found that Jiang Xiaofan was unscathed.

It turned out that in a moment's time, Jiang Xiaofan stopped the copper umbrella with one hand, and with the help of his strength, he jumped on the copper umbrella in the blink of an eye, and waved a knife to slash at the shoulder of the Night King while stepping on the copper umbrella.

The Night King was experienced in combat, and in an instant, he gathered his strength in his other hand, and his palm was as hard as a divine weapon, and he smashed the knife with a bang.

"It's over!" the Night King smiled hideously, turned his claws into fists, and met Jiang Xiaofan's hand holding the knife with a punch. As long as this punch is solid, he has absolute confidence that Jiang Xiaofan's hand will be directly abolished, and then the other side can only let himself ravage!

However, at this critical moment, the Night King found Jiang Xiaofan smiling weirdly.

The Night King was stunned, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the black Tiger Roaring Sword!

"Come on, defeat the Night King!" Yue Yong, who struggled to throw the Tiger Roar Sword to Jiang Xiaofan, was pinning her hopes on Jiang Xiaofan's surprise attack at this moment.

Taking advantage of the Night King's momentary astonishment, after Jiang Xiaofan caught the Tiger Roar Sword with his left hand, he instantly opened the hegemonic body, and the violent spiritual power filled his body, and the meridians of his body swelled, stimulating the tiger spirit in the Tiger Roaring Sword, emitting bursts of soul-stirring tiger roars, and exerting the Great Sun Sword Technique with all his might.

There is only one chance! You can't give him a gap to counterattack, you must solve this battle like a storm! Otherwise, when he has gasped, he will only die!

"Ho!" Knowing that this opportunity was not easy to come by, Jiang Xiaofan roared rarely, bursting out of his own extreme strength, and the Tiger Roar Sword bloomed with dazzling light, cutting through the sky and slamming into the Night King's face.

Sensing Jiang Xiaofan's ferocious force, the Night King, who had no time to dodge, finally became serious. A fierce and terrifying force instantly enveloped him, as if he was wearing black armor.

"Oh, are you finally willing to give it your all?" Huangfu Shenwei, who was sitting on the guardrail and watching condescendingly, squinted his eyes half-squinted, and his expression became a little serious. "That's a bit of a sight!"

It's too late, it's too late! It's all just a flash of lightning.

Syllable!

The Tiger Roaring Sword, which was infused with the strength of his whole body, slammed into the Night King's face!

Even though the Night King condensed the Gang Armor when he was in a hurry, this blow condensed the strength of Jiang Xiaofan's whole body, this power was infinitely close to the power of the two dragons, even if it was as strong as the Night King, at this moment he was also beaten to the point that his face was distorted, and his body flew sideways involuntarily.

One hit worked, but it still couldn't break through the Night King's defenses!

Jiang Xiaofan didn't pause at all, while his body was still in a hegemonic state, he flashed above the Night King in an instant, holding the Tiger Roaring Sword in his hand, holding the breath of an endless reckless beast, and slammed it on the Night King's skull with a domineering slam.

Poof! The Night King's proud head hung down and his waist was half-bent. With a sweet throat, the Night King opened his mouth and spurted blood.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't care about the Night King, at this moment, he only knew that if he didn't solve the Night King, if he couldn't end the battle, the consequences would be unimaginable! Therefore, Jiang Xiaofan made one move after another, and the Tiger Roaring Sword frantically bombarded the Night King, hitting the Night King dizzy, and his armor was almost broken.

"You, you bastard!" The Night King, who had suffered dozens of blows, finally came to his senses, and suddenly burst out with the strength of his whole body, and suddenly, a violent wave violently spread out around him as the center, shaking Jiang Xiaofan back.

What a strong body, such a terrifying defense! Is this still a human being! Jiang Xiaofan could no longer maintain his hegemonic body, his whole person's aura was much weaker, and the tiger's mouth in the hand holding the sword trembled slightly due to the force of the countershock.

"Dare to force the old man to use all his strength, boy, suffer death!" the Night King roared, and slammed on the floor, which cracked in an instant, and countless cobwebs and cracks extended.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, countless daggers were thrown at the Night King like a wave of frenzy.

"Attack!" Yue Yong stood up with difficulty, holding her hand high and giving orders. Suddenly, the surrounding women used all their cultivation strength to throw daggers at the Night King.

"Traggy fish! mole ants!" the Night King frowned angrily, picked up his bronze umbrella, and waved the wind roaring, blocking the dagger and increasing the strength to fight back the daggers that shot back one by one. "Don't you understand! You faint flames can't extinguish the old man, the King of the Night!"

Puff puff!

Qianfang's women didn't have time to dodge the daggers that were heavier, and they fell down injured one after another.

It was already difficult for Yue Yong to even stand, and at this moment she saw the dagger shooting at her, and she had the heart to dodge but was unable to move again.

"You!" Suddenly, Yue Yong's body was unstable and flew to the ground, and she saw a pile of blood gushing in front of her.

It turned out that at this critical moment, Jiang Xiaofan rushed to Yue Yong's side with strong spiritual power, and knocked her away, but he was hit by several daggers in his body, and blood was splashed everywhere!

Jiang Xiaofan tightly protected the Yue Yong behind him, and the tiger roared with the sword pestle on the ground to maintain his body, and his eyes stared at the Night King who was showing his might.

"Huh, hum, it's too weak!" After the smoke and dust cleared, a tall figure exuded a bloody momentum, and several women fell vertically at its feet.

"No matter how much light as you gather, it is impossible to illuminate this dark night!" the Night King roared with a bronze umbrella in his hand and a claw in the other. "You are still far from the sun, and it will dissipate as soon as it blows like a candle! If you are obediently chained by the old man's shackles with lifeless eyes, the old man will let you live! I didn't expect you to try to set the prairie on fire with a little spark!"

The Night King umbrella pointed at the crumbling Jiang Xiaofan, with a fierce expression. "It seems that you can't extinguish the fire without extinguishing the fire!

"Benjun's fire will not be extinguished by you!" Jiang Xiaofan pushed away Yue Yong who was trying to stand up to help, although the blood on his face was continuous, his eyes were extremely firm and did not flinch!"No matter how many times you blow it out, it is useless, because Benjun has a precious fire, because there is an absolutely inextinguishable sun accompanying Benjun!"

"Arrogant boy, go die!" The Night King leaped forward, the exercises were running, and the whole person was like a pitch-black Nine Ghost Demon, waving a bronze umbrella and blasting towards Jiang Xiaofan like crazy.

In an instant, Jiang Xiaofan raised the Tiger Roaring Sword and blocked the Night King's extremely swift attack like lightning!

The two weapons collided, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

The Tiger Roaring Sword spun and flew away from the battle circle, falling to the ground with a thud.

Bang! The Night King clenched his fist with his other hand, and the fist of the power of the three dragons smashed hard into Jiang Xiaofan's face.

Wow! Jiang Xiaofan's face was distorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person spiraled upside down and hit the wall!

(End of chapter)

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