When the man in black saw Xiao Ziyang's fierce slash, not only was he not surprised, but his eyes showed contempt!

I saw that his feet moved slightly, and his body withdrew from the attack range of Xiao Ziyang's thick back knife.

Xiao Ziyang had already expected it, and with a slight retraction of his wrist, the thick-backed knife that was rapidly slashing stopped castration.

At the moment when he was about to land, his legs suddenly kicked out diagonally backwards, and his body chased after the man in black like an arrow from the string, and he kicked out a large pit a foot deep on the ground under his feet, and raised a cloud of mud and dust behind him.

The black-clothed man's eyes were even more sarcastic, his body shook, and he dodged the thick-backed knife stabbed by Xiao Ziyang, his wrist shook, and a cold light sparked under his ribs like thunder.

The sharp sword stabbed under the opponent's ribs, and the man in black only felt that he did not seem to be stabbing human flesh, but an old elm tree that had grown for thousands of years, which was flexible and tough, and the tip of the sword could not advance more than an inch, and it could no longer pierce it.

The man in black was not surprised, laughed lightly, and said, "Ha! I didn't expect that there are still people practicing this stupid and stupid horizontal practice of kung fu, but they have a long insight!"

Although the horizontal practice of kung fu is resistant, it will make the body stiff, and the movements of the warrior will not be flexible enough, for the man in black who is fast and skilled in swordsmanship, this clumsy foreign master is his favorite opponent.

Sure enough, when Xiao Ziyang was rushing forward, he was like a tiger, but when he turned around, he was a little clumsy.

The man in black sneered, his footsteps turned, and lightning appeared on Xiao Ziyang's side again, and the sword in his hand pointed at Xiao Ziyang's ribs like lightning, and the tip of his sword was the wound he stabbed last time!

Xiao Ziyang could only helplessly block the opponent's sword with his arm.

The man in black walked around Xiao Ziyang with ease, cutting wounds on his body from time to time, and he even had the kung fu to joke at each other in a low voice.

"You are a stupid bear who cultivates foreign kung fu, and you dare to stand in the way of your Grandpa Hong! Even if your stupid strength is ten times greater, what's the use of not being able to catch up with your Grandpa Hong?"

"Do you think you can help your grandfather with a broken crossbow? If so, your grandfather Hong has died a few times!"

"It's really good for you to practice kung fu in this body, if you go to join the army, maybe you can mix up with an official and a half-knight, and come to find trouble with your red grandfather, isn't it looking for death?"

"Ha, your breath is really long, if you have the ability, don't change your breath today!"

As if to confirm his words, Xiao Ziyang's face gradually turned red, and seeing this, the eyes of the man in black flashed with murderous intent.

At this moment, perhaps because the vitality that supported the horizontal practice of kung fu was about to be exhausted, and his heart was flustered, the move in Xiao Ziyang's hand was out of shape, and the middle door in his chest suddenly opened.

Seeing this, the man in black gave up his intention to dodge to his side, wait for him to breathe, and wait for an opportunity to attack his flank.

At this moment, Xiao Ziyang seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of turbid air. The man in black raised his hand without hesitation, and the sword light was like lightning, stabbing towards his heart.

Xiao Ziyang's body moved sideways with all his might, letting go of his left chest, but sending his right chest up. With a soft thud, the sword pierced into his chest like rotting wood, piercing into the lobes of his lungs!

The man in black sneered, and slammed his not-so-deep internal force along the tip of the sword. Xiao Ziyang suddenly felt that the cold sword in his chest suddenly turned into a hot soldering iron, and at the same time, there seemed to be a stream of boiling oil splashing along the tip of the sword towards his chest!

Xiao Ziyang clenched his teeth, ready to bear the next potentially fatal serious injury, and at the same time concentrated all his will to counter the enemy before the serious injury was discharged.

He has exhausted all his methods, waiting for this opportunity to put him to death and fight back!

But at this moment, something unexpected happened to Xiao Ziyang, as the red silk guest's internal qi invaded his viscera, a hot current suddenly appeared in his chest out of thin air, and this hot current was very similar to the vision he usually had when he cultivated "Purple Jade Smoke". This current of heat instantly enveloped the invading internal force of the Red Silk Guest, but it only took a moment for it to disintegrate the ice.

Even so, the internal force that the red silk guest directly spat out in his chest cavity still caused great damage to his organs.

The serious injury to the viscera made Xiao Ziyang's eyes dark, and he didn't think much about it, he suddenly exerted his strength, suddenly tightened the chest muscles that were deliberately relaxed just now, and grabbed the opponent's sword that pierced his chest, and at the same time, the thick back knife in his hand went up from the bottom to the opponent's ribs.

The man in black was not frightened when he saw Xiao Ziyang's long knife coming at him, so he retreated, but at this time, he suddenly realized that the other party's chest, which was like rotten wood just now, seemed to have suddenly turned into cast iron!

It was this momentary delay, and when he thought of abandoning the sword, it was too late, and the thick-backed knife swept over his shoulder like lightning, and removed his right arm and most of his right shoulder.

If he hadn't flashed fast, this knife would have disemboweled him from the side!

Blood is sprayed all over the sky!

The man in black turned and fled, and although he was seriously injured, his body was still as fast as lightning.

Xiao Ziyang didn't chase after him, he knew that he couldn't catch up, only to see him reach out and touch his waist, and the flying dragon in his palm appeared in his hand again.

There was a soft sound, and three crossbow arrows shot towards the man in black's vest.

The man in black heard the sound of a bowstring behind him, and his body shook, and he jumped to the left with an afterimage. At this moment, a dull and mournful sound of breaking the air sounded behind him!

Listening to this terrifying sound of breaking the air like a large siege bolt, the man in black was shocked and wanted to avoid it, but he could no longer raise a trace of internal strength.

After a short scream, the man in black was pierced through the chest by a wide thick-backed knife, and after flying forward for several more feet, he was nailed to the wall!

It turned out that when Xiao Ziyang shot the flying dragon in his palm, it was the moment before the opponent's internal force was about to be exhausted, and when the man in black dodged the three crossbow arrows, he happened to fall into the gap where the old had gone to the new power and had not yet been born!

And the moment he shot the flying dragon in his palm, he immediately abandoned the crossbow, stomped on the ground with both feet, and threw the thick-backed knife out of the ground with all the strength of his body.

This seventy-two-pound thick-backed knife was thrown by him with great force, like a huge arrow shot from a siege crossbow, and it was as urgent as lightning.

Although he killed the man in black, Xiao Ziyang was not happy, just now, at the moment when he threw out the thick-backed knife, under the huge squeeze of the muscles, blood spurted out along the blood groove of the sword that was still inserted in his chest. The viscera is even more wounded.

As soon as his opponent died at this time, he immediately felt dizzy and fainted.