Lights, breathing, human figures???

In a trance, Wang Chen saw a silver glittering short sword like lightning striking towards his face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The cold wind made his mind clear all of a sudden, ignoring the pain in his body, he struggled to roll to the side, and the short sword stabbed into the floor next to his ear. He didn't care about being afraid, and his right elbow pushed on the ground, flipped on two sides in a row, and jumped out a foot away. ，

"Hee-hee??? Before he could turn around, he heard Kan Xiaoguo's giggling laughter, and then a strong force hit his waist, and he slammed into the bluestone wall again.

Damn it!

Wang Chen leaned against the wall and watched the approaching hurdles. At this moment, there is no trace of fear in his heart, only a strong fighting spirit. He clenched the bronze sword in his hand and stared intently ahead, even his breathing being reduced to a minimum.

The two started at the same time, Wang Chen jumped high and slashed Huashan and rushed towards Kan Xiaoguo, who jumped even higher than him, and avoided his bronze sword in a flash. His right hand stretched out like an eagle's claw, and he pressed it on Wang Chen's head.

"Die! Kan Xiaoguo smiled fiercely, grabbed Wang Chen's head and threw it out. There was a chaotic sound, and Wang Chen slid all the way from the innermost part of the lobby to the edge of the threshold by hitting the table and chairs.

"Hahaha, let me tell you, the status level in this world is determined by my Sixiang Pavilion. Not to mention that it just dropped a few things and killed a few people. Even if he slaughtered this Fire City, as long as I didn't say that he was wrong, he wouldn't be wrong. If your own dog bites someone, it should be. Hahaha. Kan Xiaoguo laughed as he walked up to Wang Chen, grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up. It is his hobby to admire prey that trembles with despair and fear.

However, there was not a trace of surrender, nor a trace of humiliation or disappointment in those eyes, which were red and prominent from the pain and battle, and not even anger and grief were visible. There is only pride from above, disdain, contempt and unbeatable pride. This is a look that has never been seen before, Kan Xiaoguo's heart trembled, and a violent anger of being insulted arose.

"Just ants, you still want to rebel against my Sixiang Pavilion!" he grabbed Wang Chen's head and slammed it into the ground.

Bang! Bang!

Blood oozed from his mouth, nose, and ears.

A burst of venting did not overwhelm Kan Xiao's anger, and he drew his silver sword in hatred and prepared to stab Wang Chen in the chest. Halfway through the sword light, he suddenly changed his mind again. He changed the short sword to his left hand, and with his right hand, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and shook it in front of Wang Chen, approached him, and said, "This is the best elixir refined by the world's famous doctors in the Sixiang Pavilion, as long as there is still a breath, it can be cured without leaving any trouble." Boy, although your kung fu is not very good, your momentum is not bad. How about it, as long as you obediently admit your mistake and beg for mercy. I'll spare your life. I can also recommend you to enter the Sixiang Pavilion and work as an errand under my gate. How?"

Wang Chen's mouth moved, as if he was about to say something. Kan Xiaoguo was happy in his heart, sure enough, there will be no fool in this world who is not afraid of death. He leaned his face closer, thinking about it, it would definitely be refreshing to listen to this young Shura's words begging for mercy. As for the elixir!haha, a fool would give it to him!

Wang Chen breathed hard as he slowly stretched out his hand and scratched it in the air a few times.

"Hey, admit your mistake first!" Kan Xiaoguo shouted dissatisfiedly, at this time he had basically decided that this young man was just like everyone else. After all, no one pays any attention to stupid justice in the face of death.

Wang Chen's hand touched it twice, and softly grabbed the clothes on his chest.

"Die!" the right fist snapped and hit Kan Xiaoguo in the face. Although it was soft and powerless, it still shocked him! Wang Chen let go of him, lay on the ground and laughed, laughing, blood gushing out of his mouth.

Kan Xiaoguo touched the blood marks on his face, and his anger finally soared to the limit. He pulled out the silver sword and stabbed Wang Chen indiscriminately without a head.

It's too late, it's too soon. Seeing that a generation of heroes was about to die under the chaotic sword, an earthy brown light passed through Kan Xiaoguo's hand from far to near. Then a man stepped into the wind, and in a few breaths he jumped to the door. Before Kan Xiaoguo could react, the upper of his basted shoes hit his front door.

General Mo leaned over to look at Wang Chen's condition, his pupils were dilated, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he saw that he was already out of breath and less in breath. He stood up, looked at the wall and said, "Eh, if you do this, he'll die." ”

"Damn, who are you?" Kan Xiaoguo struggled to jump off the wall, and a person of his level would not be a big deal to hit the wall. But the kung fu of the person who came was definitely above him, and in the whole world, there were no more than ten people in the world who were stronger than him, except for dozens of monsters in the inner gate. Who is he?

"It's a pity. The old man likes this kid very much, and he can't just let him die. You have medicine, take it out!" Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold gaze shot towards Kan Xiaoguo like substance.

"Dream!" Kan Xiaoguo punched, and a faint blue light quickly flew towards this side.

"Transform the shield!" Mo Jiang drank lightly, pushed forward with his left hand, and a shield appeared in front of him out of thin air, and as soon as Lan Mang hit the shield, it immediately shattered into countless fragments, scattered everywhere.

"Turn Qi into matter!Heavenly Dao master!Who are you!" Kan Xiaoguo took a few steps back in a panic, pointing at Mo Jiang's hand and shaking constantly.

"It's really disobedient. If it's late, you can't be saved. General Mo didn't mean to say anything more to him, his right hand stabbed forward, and there was another long sword in his hand out of thin air, "Transform the sword!"

Kan Xiaoguo threw several punches in a row, and Lan Mang attacked Mo Jiang like a meteor shower. But Mo Jiang's body is weird, even in the air, he can avoid the fist qi one by one, even if one or two groups are close, they are all smashed by the long sword in his hand.

Kan Xiaoguo grabbed the bronze tray on the table and tried to resist, but the long sword in Mo's hand was like a poisonous snake, bypassing the copper plate and heading straight for his throat. He couldn't resist it, kicked his legs, exerted force on his waist, and jumped out of a few meters with a hard somersault.

"Big sword slash!" Mo Jiang shouted, the long sword in his hand instantly skyrocketed by several meters, turning into a giant sword, and with a swing of his one hand, Kan Xiaoguo in mid-air was stopped and cut into two pieces.

It all happens in just a few breaths.

"Damn! Pavilion Master won't let you go!" Kan Xiaoguo's upper body twisted a few times on the ground, and he screamed sharply.

Mo Jiang didn't bother to look at him, reached out and took out the medicine bottle from his clothes, and turned away.

Kan Xiaoguo suddenly burst out laughing, and with all his last strength, he shouted, "Hahaha!

General Mo, who was still walking, paused, and his backhand was another sword qi, hitting his eyebrows.