Leng Kill scolded: "Wang Hao, don't come with me like this, the one-eyed dragon abandoned me and left, pushed me into the fire pit, I broke off with the one-eyed dragon, and I came back this time just to take revenge!"

"Yo, Xiao Lengzi, Brother Long is usually not thin on you. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info you don't know how to lift, ungrateful, I, Wang Hao, have to do a good job for Brother Long today, teach you a lesson, otherwise you really don't have a long memory. ”

"I'm angry with me, only others owe me, I never owe anyone else, whether it's to the one-eyed dragon, or to you Wang Hao, I have a clear conscience. The cold killing mood seemed to be quite excited: "Usually in the prison cell, fetching water and cleaning the toilet, I do all this kind of dirty work, but what about you? You despicable guys, when I was sick, took advantage of the fire to rob and rob my sick food." ”

Wang Hao said as a matter of course: "Haha, isn't this the rule in the prison cell, the weak eat the strong, you are thin and small, and your strength is the lowest, don't bully you and bully anyone." ”

Sneered and sneered: "You also admit it, so what qualifications do you have to accuse me of being ungrateful?"

Wang Hao was speechless for a while: "This can't be generalized, one thing is the same thing, in short, Brother Long and I treat you well, if it wasn't for us to take care of you, you would have become a slave to other prison inmates." ”

"Hmph, this is also called care, it's obviously just a use, even in other cells, my life may not be worse with you. "Cold killing is understood, and with this brainless Wang Hao, it is reasonable and unreasonable: "It's useless to talk more, let's see the kung fu in our hands!"

"Don't say that I can't win!" Wang Hao looked at the skull ribs of the cold killing right hand, and sneered: "If you lose, don't look for objective reasons, don't say that the weapon can't be used." ”

"Our killer family never looks for excuses, and in the same way, our killer family, once the sword is out, then there is no blood, and the sword will not go into the sheath. ”

"Since you are looking for death, then I will do what you wish. Wang Hao said with a crazy expression: "Don't stop me any of you, I want to kill this coldly, beat me to my knees and beg for mercy!"

Leng Kill and Wang Hao walked out of the crowd respectively.

The cold kill was in disarray, holding the ribs of the skull, as if he was a broken beggar.

And Wang Hao was wearing a green leather armor and holding a bright ghost-headed knife.

"Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say, the strength of the two should be evenly matched, after all, both of them are high-level first-order martial artists. ”

"I think Wang Hao can win, Wang Hao has leather armor to protect himself, and the ghost head knife is more than two grades higher than the white bone sword. ”

"Cold killing is not without a chance to win, cold killing is born in a killer family, and what he cultivates is the technique of killing, and the probability of winning a cold kill is greater. ”

"You are underestimating Wang Hao, Wang Hao is from the Demon Sect Blood Knife Sect, he is ruthless, ruthless, and his strength is not low. ”

The crowd of onlookers whispered and discussed.

After a short confrontation, the two almost shot in unison.

The two are in the same cell, and they seem to have a harmonious relationship, but in fact, they look like they are separated, there is constant friction, and they have been grudging for a long time.

And what happened before made the anger in the hearts of the two of them detonate like a volcanic eruption.

As soon as the two of them made a move, they both used their most powerful killing moves.

"Assassination swordsmanship, Jing Ke assassinates Qin!"

"Blood Demon Knife Fight, Blood Drink Quartet!"

The white bone sword stabbed straight into Wang Hao's chest, moving forward, and there was no return.

And Wang Hao's blood drank in all directions, the ghost head knife was loud, and everywhere the ghost head knife went, the sky was full of blood.

Both of them are fighting for their lives and burning jade.

Black Whirlwind said worriedly: "Oops, the speed of cold killing is still a little slower, the white bone sword of cold killing has not yet pierced Wang Hao's chest, and the right arm of cold killing will be cut off by the ghost head knife." ”

Ye Cangqiong was very calm: "I don't think so." ”

At the distance of the ghost head knife, about three inches away from the right arm of the cold kill, the figure of the cold kill suddenly moved strangely, and stepped back like a loach.

At this moment, the white bone sword held in Leng Kill's right hand came out of his hand, like a thrown javelin, and stabbed straight into Wang Hao's chest.

"Assassination swordsmanship, Jing Ke throws a dagger. ”

Wang Hao obviously expected a cold kill, and would actually use this method of attack.

"Poof. ”

With a slight sound, the white bone sword pierced deeply into the heart of Wang Hao's left chest.

Wang Hao lowered his head and stared at his chest, and the blood gushing from his chest came out like a fountain.

The next moment, Wang Hao opened his eyes, didn't blink an eye, and came with a bang.

"It's so bold to kill coldly, you dare to kill our brother Hao. ”

"Brothers, avenge Brother Hao, and break Leng Kill and his companions into pieces. ”

"The guys who just joined us and are loyal to our Brother Long, your chance to show has come, now go and kill them!"

The one-eyed dragon, the remaining three junior brothers, issued orders to the warriors who were loyal to Chen One-Eyed behind them.

These more than a dozen martial artists, like robots, were sluggishly in the direction of Ye Cangqiong and the others, surrounding the past.

"Damn, why are there so many of them?" Black Whirlwind's scalp was a little numb: "Boss, do we want to retreat strategically?"

"Wo Nang, I really don't know how you are the owner of the whirlwind village!" Ye Cangqiong couldn't cry or laugh, this black whirlwind with big shoulders and round waist and a face full of meat, although his strength is not low, but he is actually bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and he is cowardly of one.

Ye Cangqiong sneered: "The three high-level martial artists on the left are handed over to you, if you can't mention their heads, don't say it's my little brother in the future!"

After speaking, Ye Cangqiong's figure moved, his toes touched the ground, as if flying on the grass, and he quickly married the approaching senior martial artist.

Ye Cangqiong's Northern Darkness True Qi ran to his right fist, and his right fist lit up with a light blue light.

At the moment when he approached the high-level martial artist, Ye Cangqiong's right arm reached out like a long dragon, and his fist struck out like a spiral, the fist was full of wind and blue light!

"Seven Wounds Fist!"

"Bang. ”

With just one blow, Ye Cangqiong knocked this high-level martial artist away.

This high-level martial artist crashed into the bluestone of the martial artist warehouse in the rear, and then stopped.

The high-ranking martial artist tilted his body, and a strange black smoke erupted from his snort.

At this time, the five fingers of Ye Cangqiong's left hand were flexed, making an eagle claw shape, and one claw grabbed in the direction of his left hand, and the head of a senior martial artist.

Ye Cangqiong suddenly exerted force, and his left claw directly pinched and exploded the head of this high-level martial artist.

The high-ranking warrior collapsed to the ground like a noodle, a puff of black smoke floating from his head.