And the weapons on Sang Jian's body are obviously far more than these, taking advantage of the intersection of fists and feet again, the wandering soul Sang Jian's long legs swept, and Li Jing blocked with his legs, who knew that when blocking on the opponent's knee, Li Jing's calf hurt violently, and he actually felt that there were a few sharp piercings......

Over there, the wandering soul Sang Jian secretly made a sneer, Li Jing only felt that his upper leg was in sharp pain first, and then it began to become sore, and he thought that since the sharp blades hidden in his hands and feet were fed with poison, his weapons would definitely not be clean at this time.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly pulled back, grabbed a small knife that usually dissolved flesh from the cloth bag he carried with him, and cut off a large piece of flesh and blood at the middle of his right leg.

The wandering soul Sang Jian didn't expect Li Jing to be so resolute, and he could start to cut the meat and detoxify it if he felt a little bad, and immediately stepped forward to not give the other party time to continue to cut the meat.

Li Jing cut off a large piece of flesh and blood on his leg, and the numbness suddenly weakened a lot, and when he wanted to continue, Sang Jian on the opposite side had already met him, and his fists, feet, elbows and knees came like raindrops.

had to hurriedly parry and block, when he saw Sang Jian and Fang Baisui fighting before, he only saw the sharp blade that popped out of the sole of the opponent's shoe, so he thought that he could deduce the sharp blade hidden on the opponent's wrist, and it was precisely because of this that he avoided Sang Jian's secret calculation.

Later, I didn't expect that there was a hidden mystery in the opponent's knee, and now the right leg is injured and I am unable to move and be tired of defense, but I finally saw through the mystery on the opponent's knee.

It turned out that the spirit Sang Jian's flexible fists and feet were changeable and weird, not only hiding sharp blades in his hands and feet, but also hiding weapons in his elbows and knees.

It's just that the elbows and knees are not as flexible as the hands and feet, and the sharp blades that can be ejected and retracted like the wrists cannot be hidden on the elbows and knees, and even if they are really hidden in these places, they will definitely be seen by the opponent at the beginning to prevent them.

However, the wandering soul Sang Jian was ruthless and cunning, and later he really came up with a way, he hid iron armor at his elbows and knees, and there were more than a dozen steel thorns cast on the outside of the iron armor, each steel thorn was less than half an inch long but was fed with severe poison, and the iron armor was lined with a soft cloth. This is not counting the fact that in order to prevent the steel thorns from piercing the coat and being alerted, Sang Jian deliberately put cotton wool on the elbows of the coat and the knees of the trousers, so that the steel thorns would not be exposed during the operation.

And once his elbows and knees hit the enemy, the cotton wool would be punctured by the squeezed steel spikes to attack the enemy, such an insidious arrangement, coupled with the dazzling fists and kicks of the Wandering Spirit Sang Jian.

Over the years, I don't know how many people have been involved in his plots, and Li Jing, the hall master of the Great Righteous Hall, obviously also fell in love with him this time, as long as the wandering soul Sang Jian succeeded, he would entangle his opponent, and wait until the poison on the blade and steel thorn attacked, and then take the opponent's life.

This time, once Li Jing, the master of the Great Righteous Hall, was hit, he immediately cut off the flesh and blood of the poisoned place, although it made the calf injured and inconvenient, but it also delayed the spread of the poison and prevented the other party from succeeding immediately.

It's just that the offensive and defensive momentum changed immediately, but it was the wandering soul Sang Jian who started a crazy strong attack, and Li Jing, the master of the Great Righteous Hall, tried his best to block because of his legs, if Sang Jian wanted to go, he couldn't stop him, but at this time, Li Jing, the master of the Great Righteous Hall, accepted the injury Sang Jian was naturally unwilling to let go of this half-eaten piece of meat easily, after all, several of them were sent to Guangdong by Jiang Jingzhong, the governor of Dongchang Factory, and the main purpose was to exterminate the chaotic party.

And the main force of the chaotic party is the beggar gang Ping beggars, this force, among the beggars, there are the five hall masters of the beggar gang Gu Youdao and benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, and Zhixin are the most important, Sang Jian has just killed the hall master Fang Baisui and earned a lot of credit, if he can take down the Fuzhou rudder of the Great Righteous Hall at this time, Li Jing, the hall master of the Fuzhou Branch, no matter whether this battle is finally won or lost, he only has his benefits when he sees Jiang Jingzhong, the governor of Dongchang Factory, and he understands the key Sang Jian is naturally extraordinarily dedicated.

Li Jing saw that the master of the Great Hall, Fang Baisui, died in front of him, and he made up his mind to fight for his life to avenge the other party, so he naturally would not retreat for the sake of the injury on his leg, so it seems that the two people in this battle have their own ideas, but there is only one result, that is, unless one of them falls, this battle will be difficult to dissolve.

On the other side, Li Santong was slashed by Mo Yuan, a knife from the lock knife, almost disemboweled, seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to see that there was more breath and less breath, and the walker Wu Zhu was fighting with a group of Dongchang factory guards, seeing this situation, he shouted angrily, and the two steel knives waved like wheels to block the sword that did not slash at Li Santong.

It's just that although Wu Zhu helped Li Santong temporarily hold off the offensive of the Dongchang factory guard, it was just a drop in the bucket, with Li Santong's current injury, even if no one did anything, he would die in a moment.

Wu Zhu made a move with the factory guards who flocked to him, and at the same time peeked at Li Santong's injury, only to see that the knife lock Mo Yuan's knife almost cut Li Santong's stomach into two pieces, and even Li Santong's organs could be seen through the wound, knowing that Li Santong was afraid that he would not be able to save it if he delayed any longer.

At this urgent moment, Wu Zhu couldn't think about it, only to see him throw out the ring knife in his left hand, and the long knife took off the long eyebrow door in the middle of a grab, and the strong force on the ring knife took the factory guard to retreat a few steps before falling to the ground, but he was already dead and could not die anymore.

Wu Zhu freed his left hand and violently dragged Li Santong up and half resisted his body, and his right hand cut out a piece of knife light to temporarily force the Dongchang factory guards who surrounded him, and he was ready to highlight this battlefield when he carried Li Santong.

Mo Yuan, the knife locker, relied on the knife lock in his hand and the strange moves, and Li Santong had the upper hand when he fought, and he was never lucky when Li Santong was hit by a knife in his head, so he jumped into Xiao Yao's battle group, who knew that Li Santong's hard skills were not weak, and he was hit hard by Mo Yuan's knife, but he still had a breath.

If it's just like this, Mo Yuan doesn't have to care, after all, Li Santong's breath is like a little candle flame in the wind, and it may be extinguished at any time.

Only the Dao Walker Wu Zhu killed him, and Mo Yuan, the sword locker, felt that something was a little bad, and wanted to make up for Li Santong before the Walker Wu Zhu rushed to send the other party back to the west, but it was easy for him to jump into Xiao Yao's battle group, and it was not so simple to leave.

Originally, the phantom under the command of the wandering soul Sang Jian could only barely trap Xiao Yao and Qi Guming and a few others, and Mo Yuan, the knife locker, rushed into Xiao Yao's side, and immediately made the pressure of the dozen or so phantoms greatly reduced and gradually had spare strength, but just taking down the other party like this was not something that could be done for a while.

When Mo Yuan, the knife locker, wanted to get out of the battle group, but he was tripped by Xiao Yao's silver spear, his ability to lock the knife in his hand is very refreshing to deal with the big knife, and he can deal with it when he encounters a long sword, but there is no way to take a spear with a little stab, as soon as he fights Mo Yuan, he knows that if there are no more than a dozen shadows by his side, he may not be the opponent of the young man who makes the gun in front of him.

After such a delay, the walker Wu Zhu had already carried Li Santong, and Mo Yuan, the knife locker, couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw this.

However, seeing that although the walker Wuzhu rescued Li Santong, he also abandoned a ring knife, which is equivalent to abolishing an arm, and the other ring knife must not be the opponent of his own knife lock, Mo Yuan, the knife locker, had a quick change of heart, so he planned to support Xiao Yao with a shot and withdraw from Xiao Yao's side of the battle group first, leaving the walker Wuzhu and Li Santong behind.

But when his mind moved, he suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis, this sense of crisis was cultivated by him in countless battles, and he didn't know how many crises he had helped Mo Yuan block, and this time was obviously no exception.

Mo Yuan turned around violently, the thick and wide knife lock was already on his chest, only to feel as if a thunder flashed in front of him, only to shrink slightly, a light, wide and heavy knife lock in his hand had been broken into two, followed by a sharp pain, making a reckless man like Mo Yuan also let out an unbearable howl.

A line of blood extended from Mo Yuan's forehead to his chest and abdomen, and the half-cut knife lock fell to the ground with a clatter, and Mo Yuan saw that four phantoms had fallen to the ground with a twist, and some of the phantoms even broke into two when they died, just like his knife lock.

And the young man who was surrounded by him and the shadow before already had an extra sword like a streamer in his hand, and it was obviously this sword that cut off his blade, and the injuries on his body were probably caused by the sharp energy on the sword.

Mo Yuan's blade had been lost, for fear that Xiao Yao would take the opportunity to step forward, and hurriedly shouted the remaining phantom to attack Xiao Yao's side, but he himself did not advance but retreated, taking advantage of the phantom to temporarily entangle Xiao Yao's kung fu and retreated, yes, Mo Yuan He was afraid.

Mo Yuan had not run far away, and the shouting of the phantom behind him was much quieter, and he peeked at it, only to find that in such a short period of time, only three of the dozen or so phantoms who had surrounded Xiao Yao had died.

The long sword in the young man's hand is obviously a peerless blade, and the weapons in the hands of the phantoms are all the best products of the Ouchi Weapons Bureau, but at this time, in front of the young man's long sword, it is as vulnerable as a clay sculpture and wood cutting, and the young man's swordsmanship is even more exquisite, more powerful and exquisite than the marksmanship he showed before.

Mo Yuan only glanced at it and saw that he was afraid that the young man would not be able to parry himself with an ordinary long sword in his hand, he was almost cut in two by the divine weapon in the opponent's hand before, and it was the time when he was frightened, even if the young man's swordsmanship was not good at this time, he might not dare to step forward again, and then he saw that the opponent's swordsmanship was faster at his feet.

Just now, he used his knife lock to almost cut Li Santong into two pieces, how do you know that feng shui takes turns, and retribution will come so soon, fortunately, he shrank slightly at a critical time, but he was cut by the sword qi, although the injury was not particularly serious, but Mo Yuan's courage was cold.

As soon as he retreated like this, he just wanted to get as far away from the young man as possible, and he didn't even care about chasing and killing Wu Zhu and Li Santong, so he fled out of the battlefield and north in one go.

The wandering soul Sang Jian and the shadowless stick Feng Shaoting saw that Mo Yuan was covered in blood, and expected that he was seriously injured, and the two of them had their own opponents, so they didn't see the scene where Xiao Yao split the knife lock with his sword, but he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he saw Mo Yuan's tragic situation, but the white-haired Li Yonghua had fought with Xiao Yao early and knew the other party's power......