With a flick of a finger.

The woman in black's fingers were quick and incoherent, and the finger power was also quite amazing, and the popping finger force broke through the air, instantly producing a low sonic boom sound. If you look closely, you can even see the distortion of the air.

Rao is like this, she is still a little powerless in the face of the flying tiger throwing forest issued by He Weimeng with all her strength. One is to gather momentum, the other is to deal with it in a hurry, and the results are self-evident, but even so, the woman in black still knocked the tiger head knife away unharmed, and this strain and cultivation are enough for her to easily rank among the first-class masters.

However, the woman in black who escaped the catastrophe did not breathe a sigh of relief, the strong wind in her ears blew, and the corner of her eyes swept to He Wei's fierce fists and smashed them over.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind had arrived, and the woman in black even felt a little difficult to breathe at this moment, so she hurriedly lowered her head to avoid it, twisted her waist to raise her breath, took her right foot as the axis, and kicked her left foot in the air from behind.

Scorpion flicks.

The woman in black's movements at this time were just like a poisonous scorpion shaking its poisonous claws, extremely ruthless. She changed in danger and replaced defense with offense, instantly reversing the passive situation and forming a hard-hitting situation.

He Weimeng is known for his bravery, and he is most afraid that the woman in black will dodge away with her light skills, so he is naturally happy after seeing that the other party has to be forced to take it hard. So the punch suddenly increased by three points out of thin air, and the two fists were wrong, hitting the ankle and leg bend of the woman in black respectively.

Hitting the joints is the key to the technique, not only because the joints are relatively fragile, but also because hitting the joints can greatly reduce the enemy's mobility, and it may become the key to a battle. He Weimeng's purpose at the moment is to hit the two joints of the legs of the woman in black with both fists, as long as it is solid, even if it can't break the bones of the woman in black at the first time, it can make her qi and blood occluded, and don't think about using it again in a short period of time. He Weimeng is confident that as long as he is given a little time, it will not be a problem to kill his opponent.

Thinking in his heart, He Weimeng's eyes were a little red with excitement, he liked the scene of blood splashing.

Between the lightning and flint, the fists and feet intersected in an instant, but they were separated like lightning, He Weimeng and the woman in black each took a few steps back, He Weimeng's fists were already full of blood, and his eyes looked directly at the toes of the woman in black, which carried three points of surprise and seven points of excitement.

Looking at the woman in black again, her left leg trembled slightly at this time, obviously the power of He Weimeng's fists was not easy to think of, the woman in black was obviously not lightly injured, and a short dagger shining with cold light stretched out from the tip of her shoe, the short dagger was curved like a snake, and there was bright red blood on it, which was naturally left by He Weimeng.

It turned out that as soon as the two of them made contact with their fists and feet, the woman in black moved her left foot twice like lightning, and hit He Weimeng's fists respectively, and her ability to listen to the position was very profound. At the same time as kicking He Weimeng, the woman in black was already bracketed, and the blade of the boot popped out quickly, but it was too late when He Weimeng felt wrong. The only thing that He Weimeng is fortunate about is that the woman in black did not feed poison on the middle blade of her boots, otherwise He Weimeng would be destined to be here.

Then on the surface, it seemed that He Weimeng had suffered a defeat, but his fist strength had also blasted into the meridians of the woman in black, and his goal had obviously been achieved, but he was also a little injured.

"Boot in the blade, grandma's, little is ruthless enough. He Wei gritted his teeth and shook his blood-stained fist, and the whole person immediately rushed forward again.

This time, He Wei attacked with anger but did not mess up, his steps were very calm, the law was strict, he followed in three or two steps, and crossed the distance of several meters between the two of them in three or two steps, his left hand was horizontally covered, and his right hand popped out of his waist like lightning, and a cannon fist went straight to the chest of the woman in black.

He Weimeng himself is not known for his speed, although he came quickly, he was also within the range of the woman in black, but she did not dodge or dodge, it seemed that she was ready to compete with He Weimeng.

For the woman in black's choice, He Weimeng was not the slightest surprise, after all, the woman in black was unable to move at the moment, and if she wanted to achieve her goal, she could only clear the obstacles in front of her, even if she didn't want to, she had to fight with He Weimeng first.

Facing the punch mixed with thunder sound, the woman in black hurriedly withdrew three steps, and stepped out in the third step, which was able to avoid He Weimeng's fist, and her left foot stepped out to the sky, and the snake-shaped dagger on her toe kicked He Weimeng's jaw from the bottom up.

He Wei's fierce cannon fist had just rushed halfway, and his strength sank, turning his fist into a palm and cutting the calf of the woman in black horizontally. Although it was a lose-lose situation, He Weimeng would definitely be able to catch the woman in black before her, which was clearly judged by both sides, so the woman in black didn't wait for the move to use the old, her calf suddenly curled up, and a knee attack hit He Weimeng's lower abdomen. In the face of the rapid change of the woman in black, He Weimeng's palm sank again, and it was imprinted on the knee of the woman in black in an instant.

He Weimeng was happy in his heart, the knee is one of the most fragile parts of the human body, and he was holding it down at this moment, He Weimeng could already imagine the appearance of the woman in black's calf being broken by himself. Thinking in his heart, He Weimeng was about to release his internal force, but before he could spit out his internal force, a sense of danger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and then there was a tingling pain in his palm, He Weimeng instinctively withdrew his palm, and a bloody hole appeared in his palm, and then he saw that a sharp blade stretched out from the knee of the woman in black, and it was this sharp blade that pierced He Weimeng's palm.

He Weimeng held the injured palm and took a few steps back, looking at the woman in black, his eyes were about to split, this fight, he had been injured one after another, and the price paid by the opponent was only a temporary inconvenience, counting the fact that he was almost slapped by this woman before, He Weimeng has almost never been so aggrieved since his debut, and he has been restrained everywhere.

He Weimeng felt that this woman in black was like a hedgehog, there were traps and traps everywhere on his body, so that he had no way to start, and he had been suppressed like this, He Weimeng had a feeling that he had nowhere to go, this feeling made him want to vomit blood in a sullen state, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

Don't dare to touch the woman in black, He Weimeng's tiger head knife was also shocked and flew away, he didn't know what to do for a while, but the woman in black would not wait for him all the time, she was only invaded by He Weimeng's energy, as long as she was given time, it was not difficult to clear this foreign true qi, and at this moment, He Weimeng's dilemma gave the woman in black a chance.

In a matter of moments, the woman in black had already exhausted He Weimeng's true qi, and this time it was her attack.

With her heels on the ground, the woman in black rushed towards He Weimeng like a cheetah, a few steps away, the woman in black successfully bullied in front of He Weimeng, and immediately launched a thunderous offensive, pointing and palming, knee-to-knee kicks, elbows and slashes, as if to vent all the grievances of Fang Cai.

In the face of such a raindrop-like attack, He Weimeng can only see the moves, let alone counterattack, he is now even a little difficult to protect himself, because the hidden weapons on the woman in black can be said to be endless, I don't know when and what part will suddenly eject a soul-grabbing blade, such an attack is more terrifying than the most exquisite moves, because this kind of hidden weapon without a trace is the most traceless.

After a while, He Weimeng had a few more knife wounds on his body, if he hadn't been careful everywhere and dealt with it carefully, maybe he would have died at this moment, and the killer was full of weapons, He Weimeng only realized it at this moment.

It's just that he has a deep understanding but it doesn't help the shape in front of him, He Weimeng has been forced to retreat again and again by the woman in black's fast attack, and he can neither nor dare to fight back, he can only wait, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack into an attack, and this opportunity is his tiger head knife.

Just now he threw a knife to block the enemy, although he successfully stopped the woman in black, but the tiger head knife was also knocked to the side, He Weimeng almost half of his kung fu was on the knife, he didn't have the tiger head knife is equivalent to the tiger lost its claws, and its strength fell more than fifty percent out of thin air, so it was suppressed all the way back.

It's just that although He Weimeng was suppressed, he didn't mess up, and on the surface he looked like a wolf, but if you observe carefully, you can find that he retreated in a very orderly manner, his steps were very steady, there was no sluggishness, and the direction of retreat was exactly where his tiger head knife fell.

He Weimeng's goal was clear, not so much to be repulsed, but to guide the attack of the woman in black, and with a deliberate calculation, the two quickly moved to the location of the tiger head knife.

A stumble under his feet, He Wei stepped on an object, he knew that it was his tiger head knife, and he was happy in his heart, his short body avoided the dazzling fingers of the woman in black, his body was lowered, and he swept the woman in black with a sweep.

Seeing this, the woman in black hurriedly jumped up, followed her feet forward, and stomped on the top of He Weimeng's head.

He Wei swept his legs at the same time as he copied the knife, and he didn't look at the feet that kicked his head, and the whole person used the momentum of rotation to raise the knife and pick it up, and the two of them once again achieved a lose-lose situation.

But this time it is obvious that He Weimeng is more cost-effective, even if he is attacked, he can instantly split the woman in black in half, and the bloodthirsty look appeared on He Weimeng's face again, but this time he has restrained a lot, he knows that it is extremely difficult for people to breathe in mid-air, so it is difficult for the woman in black to change anything, but he also knows that the opponent's cultivation is extremely high, and he will not be easy to obey, and there must be a response, so He Weimeng is also ready for a back move, just wait for the woman in black to adapt, it can trigger his fierce counterattack.

As expected, the woman in black didn't want to collide with He Weimeng, she was in the air, her chest and abdomen were suddenly closed, she made a coquettish sound, leaned forward, her palms suddenly closed together, and she firmly clamped the tiger head knife in the palm of her hand, as if she wanted to clamp the tiger head knife.

How could He Weimeng let the woman in black succeed, the internal force urged, and the blade of the knife shook, and the woman in black suddenly shook her palms open. And the woman in black also took advantage of this shock force to move sideways.

He Wei shouted angrily, he was most annoyed by the light cultivation of the woman in black, but anger could not solve the problem, after drinking angrily, he stabbed with a knife and chased after the figure of the woman in black.

Fleeing and chasing, the two seemed to be in a stalemate again, but as soon as the woman in black landed, she made an astonishing move, she did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward against He Wei's fierce blade.

Seeing this situation, He Weimeng was slightly stunned, and even suppressed the surprise in his heart, the internal force urged, the blade was deflected, and the woman in black was deliberately put close, followed by the tip of the knife and stabbed back, and at the same time the left palm was also handed out, please enter the urn.

The woman in black rushed forward eagerly, and in an instant she placed herself in a place of no return. However, in the face of the front and back attacks, the woman in black did not panic, jumped up slightly, volleyed a horse, and divided the left palm and blade of He Weimeng with her feet back and forth.

Seeing this, He Weimeng immediately withdrew his palm, he didn't dare to touch the middle blade of the black-clothed woman's boot with his palm, but followed by a crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting, but He Weimeng's face changed immediately, widened the distance, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"