Xiyun was unforgiving, snorted, and rushed up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hengdao's face became unprecedentedly serious, and he had to reassess Xiyun's strength, and immediately drew a knife out of his hand, and with a backhand, a knife broke through the air ****.

Xiyun didn't dodge it, and blasted out with a punch, smashing the knife.

Hengdao's eyes were round, and he roared angrily, "Stinky boy!", he was indeed angry, a monk, his fighting style was even more arrogant than his own, how could this be reasonable!

"Bell, bell, bell" Xiyun's skin was full of black light, full of true qi, and heavy punches kept blasting out.

The horizontal knife held the knife and slashed wildly, the strength exploded with all its strength, the broken wall knife was wrapped in a layer of black mang, and the knife qi flew out one after another, and those who did not cut the stream and cloud were cut on the ground, and the earth and stones flew, or rushed into the sky, screaming and piercing.

As soon as he moved, Xiyun's eyes immediately became cold and sharp, and the field unfolded, going all out, and showing no mercy.

A punch burst out, seeing the broadknife split, he suddenly turned his fist into a palm, his wrist was illusory, he missed the tip of the knife, the back of his palm bent, knocked on the left side of the knife face, the wrist was folded again, and the palm knife was split vertically, and a sharp edge rushed away.

The horizontal knife eyes were shocked, the opponent's change of moves was exquisite and fast, it was unbelievable, and in a slight flash, the left shoulder was still broken by the strength, and the blood beads soared, and the wind immediately exploded into a blood mist.

The more the horizontal knife fights, the more frightened he becomes, this guy has no fixed move, but he can be natural, and his hands and feet have evolved swords, guns, sticks, and various weapons of subtlety, which is incredible.

Xiyun's breathing increased slightly, his whole body was full of strength, and he was determined to defeat this bloodthirsty and indiscriminate madman, his moves became heavier and heavier, and the power of the demon body became heavier and heavier, coupled with the chaotic true qi, it was even more explosive.

"Poof" Xiyun's speed surged, the air made a muffled sound, and the fist suddenly smashed into the chest of the horizontal knife as if it had broken through the spatial limit.

Hengdao was shocked, there was no leakage of true qi in this punch, and the fist style didn't have time to keep up. Feeling the incomparably deep strength contained in it, he let out a loud shout, his upper body leaned back as hard as possible, the broken wall knife was lightning across his chest, and his left arm was against the back of the knife, blocking it with all his might.

"Bell~" fist and knife strikes, like a bell, deep and far-reaching, as if around the ear.

When the horizontal knife opened its mouth, it spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the foot "kicked and kicked" five steps back, and each foot smashed a floor tile.

Xiyun's chest rose and fell deeply, he took a long breath and exhaled, and this punch was also sent with all his strength, and his right arm trembled. The opponent was extremely clever, and it seemed to be a straight block, but the Broken Wall Knife trembled five times at the moment of contact with the fist knife, making his strength intermittent and difficult to fully explode.

Hengdao saved his life with this hand, and just stood still, his chest was stuffy, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, revealing his blood-red teeth and shouting: "Okay! What a demon body, blood monk!"

Xiyun snorted and strode towards him, his eyes shining with a cold light.

The horizontal knife was extremely injured, he didn't dare to turn around, he didn't dare to retreat, he could only swing the knife and slash, the knife qi was still fierce, but in Xiyun's eyes, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and his body flashed left and right like a ghost, and he was easily forced into the horizontal knife within three feet.

"You think you're very powerful, don't you? You like to beat and kill people, you like to bully, you like to see people fall in front of you and cry, don't you?"

Xiyun punched the horizontal knife in the stomach, the horizontal knife slapped down with his left palm, and the horizontal knife with his right hand was slashed flat. A very clever move, but unfortunately in Xiyun's eyes, he was already too slow.

"Poof!" punches the flesh and pulls back like lightning.

The horizontal knife slapped into the air with one palm, and the knife that was cut out hit Xiyun's left fist from the bottom to the top, he held the handle of the knife with all his might, and the tiger's mouth was immediately torn.

Xiyun's right foot swept out, and he could have hooked the horizontal knife, but the horizontal knife was also powerful, with a little right foot and a warped left foot, in this case, it could still come out vertically.

But Xiyun was better than him in terms of reaction speed and limb explosion speed, the wind sounded rapidly, and he caught up in an instant, Xiyun's left leg flew up, swept on the right calf of the horizontal knife, delayed him, and hooked his right fist and hit him on his left waist.

The severe pain hit the body, the horizontal knife was full of hideousness, and the knife slashed head-on, and dodged Xiyun again.

Xiyun shifted his shape and transposition at an astonishing speed, flashed to the left side of the horizontal knife, and punched him twice with a "poof", he controlled his true qi, and with the strong power of the demon body, he punched to the flesh, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, but he did not hurt his life for the time being, and shouted in his mouth: "What? Do you like this? Does it hurt? Do you think there is no one stronger than you in the world?"

The people next to them were stunned, Heifeng Village has been famous for more than ten or twenty years, everyone is frightened, how can they have been beaten so badly?

Xiyun's body was electrifying, almost hitting wherever he wanted, the horizontal knife flashed the first time, but he couldn't avoid the second time, he was so angry that he was all hair, and he roared again and again, the roar was first full of rage, and then the pain increased.

The strength of the demon body carried a coldness, and the flesh and bones were sour and numb under its blow, and it continued to not retreat, like being eaten by countless ants, and it actually gave birth to an itch, and would rather be hit by a punch, and the pain was crisp.

"Ah~ Die!" Hengdao shouted, and the Broken Wall Knife shot out and rushed towards Xiyun's heart.

The speed of the demon's reaction was amazing, and with a phantom left hand, he actually grabbed the blade. Xiyun shouted angrily, his right leg twitched, the phantom flickered, the air made a "poof" sound, and his long legs smashed the lower abdomen of the horizontal knife.

The horizontal knife howled miserably, and its body folded, flying out like an arrow, and smashed on the stone steps in front of a tailoring shop next to the road, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

Xiyun threw the wall knife to the ground and strode towards the horizontal knife.

The people next to him dispersed, and the owner of the tailor shop only hated that he didn't have time to close the door, and looked at the scar-faced strange man in horror. A horizontal knife is not a good thing, what kind of good thing can this person do if he is so ruthless.

The three blue ribbons have the highest vision, and they are all secretly cold at this time, the strength of the horizontal knife is famous for its strong martial arts, and even the third in the handsome list of the hundred battles mad knife Ren Qianxiong can not be defeated until he is physically exhausted and unconscious, and he actually beats the demon blood monk into a puddle of flesh, and he can't escape.

They all know the strength of the young master of Tieyiye, and the young master once said that Ren Qianxiong's talent is amazing, if he is a little slack, he will be pulled down by Ren Qianxiong, but you can think of Ren Qianxiong's strength. At this time, they couldn't help but worry, maybe even the young master was not the opponent of this blood monk.

The horizontal knife vomited blood, and there was no power to resist, and his eyes stared fiercely at Xiyun. He knew that he was killing people, and he never thought about a good death, and he had no fear.

Seeing his eyes, Xiyun said coldly: "Okay, you're not afraid of death!" Hmph, you can bully others if you think you're better than others, right, I'll destroy your dantian with one punch, and tell you to try to bully others." ”

Hengdao's eyes immediately flashed with terror, and he opened his bloody mouth, spraying blood foam, and shouted: "Kill me!"

Xiyun had already seen his fear, and with a clench of his fist, he protruded his middle finger fist, forming a sharp force, and said coldly: "There is a kind of you who are alive!"

"No!" Hengdao knew his intentions as soon as he saw where he was aiming, and as he said, in an instant, all kinds of emotions poured into his heart, and he couldn't help but scream.

"Don't~!"

The swift fist was condensed an inch into the lower abdomen of the horizontal knife, and the fist wind forced the clothes to turn like waves. Xiyun naturally ignored Hengdao's scream, but the other voice of supplication was a smile.

Hengxiao laughed and cried and ran away, and when he came back, when he saw this scene, his face was full of tears, and his petite body pounced on Hengdao, looking at Xiyun with pity, "Don't, don't kill my father." ”

Xiyun finally spoke to her, "I won't kill him, I will abolish his martial arts." Although his tone was still cold, his brows were furrowed, indicating that he was entangled.

Chen San roughly pulled out the knife from the sheath, and the fierce qi exploded, staring at Xiyun. Although he knew that this man had defeated the horizontal knife, let alone clean himself up, he did not hesitate to draw the knife.

Heng Xiaoxiao looked at Chen Sanru, cried and shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to, and said to Xiyun: "You can't abolish my father's martial arts, he has many enemies, and if he doesn't have martial arts, he will be killed......"

"Why does he have so many enemies, why do you say he has so many enemies!?" Xiyun couldn't help but get angry.

Heng Xiaoxiao was suddenly speechless, as if he was frightened by Xiyun's ferocity, and cried.

Xiyun's heart sank, and he remembered the horizontal smile that was trapped in the cellar on the Black Wind Village.

The horizontal knife was vicious, pushed his daughter away, and grinned with a mouth full of blood, "Come on, little monk, you are a demon blood monk, don't you dare to commit the killing ring?" I heard that you have killed a lot of people in Kuji Temple, come on." (To be continued.) )