"You...... Are you waiting for thousands of miles in Tsing Yi?" Yang Zitao was shocked, and he was also nervous on the night of the funeral, because he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend.

In fact, since the martial arts conference, Lincheng has been known as one king, four candidates, and eight heroes, and these thirteen people represent the strongest combat power in Lincheng.

Similarly, this is also the title personally awarded by the lord of the city at the end of the martial arts conference, representing not only strength, but also a symbol of status.

And the martial arts masters who grant privileges are said to have privileges and skills that are higher than ordinary people, but they have not been announced.

"It's not bad, you can actually recognize me!" Tsing Yi Hou Wanlixing put his hands on his back and walked calmly step by step, which brought a lot of pressure to Yang Zitao and the funeral night.

"I don't know that Tsing Yi Hou has also seen the order to build a gang, how offensive, I'll leave!" Yang Zitao knew each other very well, in fact, he didn't dare to mess around at all.

"You also underestimate me, although the building order is valuable, but it is not something I must get, today is mainly just passing by, and I just happened to bump into it. Tsing Yi Hou Wanli said: "I heard that the hero will be a big gang in the south of the city, a figure with a head and a face, today there are more people to bully less, and it is not good to spread it, so let's call the shots, you have a fair duel to decide what the ownership of the gang order is!"

"No!" Before the funeral night and Yang Zitao could speak, Wu Ziyan behind him jumped out, "Yang Zitao's cultivation is obviously much higher, this is not fair to the funeral night, I don't agree!"

Tsing Yi Hou Wanlixing glared at Wu Ziyan a few times: "What about what sister-in-law Liang means, I think this is very fair, if you don't agree, then solve it yourself, I'll leave first!"

"Okay, let's do it according to the wishes of the seniors!" Funeral night hurriedly spoke, if the other party really left, Yang Zitao and the others flocked up, then they would still play a ball.

Anyway, I can still fight one-on-one now, anyway, the building order is not on me, even if I lose and die, can you still bite me?

"Then do as Tsing Yi Hou instructs!" Yang Zitao saluted, and he was also wondering in his heart, what does this Tsing Yi Hou mean?

But at the moment there is no other choice but to do so.

"Let's get started!"

As Tsing Yi waited for an order, Yang Zitao flew over, swords came out, and took the lead in attacking, trying to take the lead.

The night of the funeral is not left behind, the micro-footwork is activated, and the lime powder interferes

However, as soon as I fought, I realized that this person was not simple, at least he was a peak young man, and the martial arts path was not completely copied from the cheats, and it was very likely that some fine-tuning had been made, so it was a bit different from the way of the seven kills, but it was more powerful.

After the first round of confrontation between the two staggered, the Cloud Flame Knife also appeared on the funeral night, which was a superb bronze-level weapon and was very precious.

The funeral night opened the way with a four-door knife, which was decent, and the quenching point acumen was ready to attack, and the concealment was extremely ingenious.

It's just that the four doors of the knife are too superficial, and they don't have Yang Zitao's yin and yang inverted knife subtlety, and all the moves were broken in a few rounds.

It was also at this time that a loophole broke out under Yang Zitao's left ribs, and the funeral night grasped the opportunity, and the micro-footwork was extremely urging, and it came in an instant, and the situation was a little bit, and the quenching point acupoint succeeded.

followed by four consecutive slashes, four knives came one after another, all of which landed on Yang Zitao's neck, a series of blood flowers exploded, and the first critical hit was successful.

"it!"

Yang Zitao was extremely frightened, his body couldn't move, and it was not easy to regain consciousness, and Nazhi was hit by another quenching point on his back, and his body stiffened again.

Then there was another round of four consecutive slashes, the same four consecutive slashes, the knives were fatal, all of them hit Yang Zitao's right neck, and the second critical hit succeeded again.

After two moves, Yang Zitao's blood value has almost bottomed out, because this is a critical hit and weapon blessing, and the output is very objective!

Not to mention Yang Zitao now, everyone present was shocked.

Funeral Night wanted to use the same method to achieve a third critical hit to end the opponent's life.

"What the hell!"

However, at this moment, Yang Zitao suddenly broke out, his whole body was shining with golden light, and he was unbreakable, and the fingers that rebounded when the iron finger true qi of the burial night hit it were numb.

At the same time, Yang Zitao swiped his knife and slashed directly at the neck of the funeral night, and the attack was quite fierce.

Funeral Night retreats to avoid this move, and it is too late to attack again, unless you can find the next flaw.

"On the night of the funeral, I underestimated you, and I almost died in your hands. Yang Zitao's face was full of murderous anger: "You can force me to use the only absolute defense, you should be proud, but I won't give you any more chances!"

Yang Zitao flew in, with swords cooperating, attacking and defending, interlocking, not giving the funeral night a chance to fight back at all.

On the way, Funeral Night's four-in-a-row attack was also blocked by the opponent, exploding a series of sparks.

Wu Ziyan stood aside and stomped her feet, very anxious.

On the night of the funeral, he used lime powder to interfere, but he still failed, because Yang Zitao had thoroughly studied his playing style, which was a person's habit, as long as he was accurate, it was still easy to guard against.

The only technical advantage was also found by Yang Zitao to restrain him.

It can be said that aside from cultivation, in terms of fighting skills alone, Yang Zitao is definitely the strongest opponent he encountered in the "past and present life" on the funeral night.

Even on the night of the funeral, he suspected that this thing might be a super practical master in reality.

Funeral Night also thought about using "One Finger to the Sky" to directly kill the opponent, but I didn't know where Tsing Yi Hou was standing, in case it was the other party's side, and his true qi was exhausted, he could really only be slaughtered by others.

Therefore, try to refrain as much as possible on the night of the funeral, and will not perform nirvana until the last moment.

But how can you make the other party show their flaws?

Now his only method is defense, but instead of relying on light skills to dodge, this method cannot be blocked, and naturally he can't find the opponent's flaws.

However, the four-door knife is too simple, and it will be broken by the opponent in no more than five moves.

The funeral night was conceived while fighting, and the previous comprehension of the Five Poisons True Scripture was also integrated, perhaps it was a blessing to the soul, and the funeral night suddenly saw a glimmer of life.

He immediately activated the channeling technique, and according to the idea, he connected the artistic conception of the four consecutive slashes with the artistic conception of the original fusion of ice and fire, and found the meeting point through fighting.

Unconsciously, half of the boy passed, and no one could help anyone, and the two sides were evenly divided.

An hour later, this stalemate still coexists. That's it, even Tsing Yi Hou was secretly surprised.

Two hours have passed, and the funeral night has basically not activated the micro-step dodge, and it can completely rely on the bronze-level treasure knife in his hand to defend.

Three hours passed, and the funeral night suddenly exerted force, and four consecutive slashes were activated, and the four reflections appeared one after another, clanging and slashing on Yang Zitao's sword.

When the last layer of sword shadows is over, the second round is produced one after another, that is to say, the four consecutive slashes of the funeral night have evolved into eight consecutive slashes, but they are not very skilled, but it is enough to deal with Yang Zitao.