I won't let the king succeed

Chapter 47 The Last Form

He raised his head and looked at each other, only to see that both Tian Dan and Guo Huairen had murderous looks on their faces.

Le Jian smiled contemptuously, with a light palm, his right hand was flipped out from the opponent's wrist, his robe flashed, Guo Huaiyu's hand was empty, and the dagger was snatched away: "Void is emptiness, emptiness is emptiness, your skill Not yet!"

When Guo Huaiyu heard this, his face showed joy, and he laughed loudly: "That's exactly what I want to say."

Le Jian's hand went numb, and his face changed drastically. It turned out that the dagger he was holding just now had poison attached to it. No wonder Guo Huaiyu was wearing gloves, so he let it go hastily.

Unexpectedly, the dagger seemed to be stained with glue, and he couldn't let it go even after urging him twice, Tian Dan laughed out loud, and the long sword reversed and slashed straight down!

Le Jian was taken aback, his eyes were red, he shouted, and suddenly released the "San" Kung Fu of his foreign family, with both palms and the dagger facing the blade of the long sword in Na Tian Dan's hand.

He turned his inner strength to support his outer strength, although the dagger hit the long sword, he only tilted the dagger slightly, and when it hit the side with a bang, Guo Huairen backed away a few steps with a frightened "Ah yo!"

Tian Dan took the opportunity to strike again with the long sword, this time the distance was closer, and the sword pierced from his left side, but Le Jian's external force had already spit out, the blade cut to the sword's collar, and the strength shook, the fine steel dagger came out from the root It broke off, leaving only the hilt in Le Jian's hand, and when the hilt was shaken, his hand hurt.

At the same time, Guo Huairen smashed down the branch with his hand, Le Jian let out a loud cry, and the handle of the knife in his hand went up to meet him.

At this time, he had an external strength, and the handle of the knife was swept away by the branch again, but under this sweep, by accident, the handle in his hand was also taken away!

Le Jian was even more painful, and suddenly his hand was flung out like lightning, and he slammed his palm on the sword. The long sword trembled, and it broke and fell to the ground!
Tian Dan couldn't help but exclaimed, stepped back three steps and shouted, "Broken Fiend Palm!"

Le Jian also took a deep breath, caressing the sleeves that were cut by the sword, and took several steps back, still terrified!

Tian Dan looked down at the Broken Sword in his hand, and slowly threw the hilt away: "The Broken Sha Palm of Lejiaquan is really powerful!"

"Congratulations!" Le Jian moved a step lightly, and grabbed it quickly, Guo Huairen didn't expect him to strike suddenly, he felt that he was about to be caught in a blink of an eye, and Tian Dan had sharp eyes and quick hands, and rushed to meet him.

Le Jian made a feint, stepped back, and thought to himself with a breath of cold air: "This Tian Dan is insidious and cunning, and that man is also vicious? The situation that was supposed to win, but he lost Jingzhou carelessly for a while, and unexpectedly, he was in the midst of their full-scale offensive. If he had not been protected by the Lejia Fist, he would not have encountered any danger, but now that he has thrown away the sword, he has no idea what tricks he has used, and I must not be careless."

With a firm mind, he said coldly: "The majestic Mr. Anping used such indecent methods, and he is not afraid to spread the word and make the world laugh at him—"

Tian Dan sneered coldly: "A shameful joke? It's better to attack first, and then to suffer disaster. To kill the enemy in a battle is to fight to the death. What means are you talking about?"

"That's right," Guo Huairen stood aside, rubbed his arm, and smiled, "Today's battle is only life and death, and there is no means!"

"Shameless!" Lejian's anger rose, he was not deep in the city, and he was not good at using his tongue.

Guo Huairen smiled and said, "Shameless, it's worth a few cents, your words are getting cuter..."

Le Jian snorted: "There is no lower limit, talking to you like this is disgusting."

Guo Huairen raised his eyebrows: "I don't feel disgusted, just tell me, what else do you have to say about the funeral?"

A blush slowly rose on Lejian's pale face.

Tian Dan gave him a cold look: "Okay, look at him, he will make you mad before he gets poisoned—"

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance," Le Jian slowly pushed the poison into his right arm.

Tian Dan and Guo Huairen looked at each other and smiled: "Do you think you have a chance?"

Le Jian's eyes were cold, his body was already at a critical juncture, and he didn't dare to take it too seriously, he decided to catch the culprit who committed the poison first, and then shouted: "I'll send you to hell first."

Taking a slow step, he shook out his left and right hands in succession, striking five palms in a row in an instant.

On the other side, Tian Dan also had a murderous look on his face, he flipped his hands and rushed forward.

Le Jian let out a breath, his internal energy came out secretly, he turned his palm, the palm facing Tian Dan suddenly slapped Guo Huairen, this palm was pressed lightly, with hidden energy.

With a sound of "pat", Lejian's grim smile was sandwiched between Guo Huairen's roar, and as soon as the strong wind passed, Guo Huairen staggered back five steps away. He fell to the ground.

"You... you're a traitor..." He couldn't think that Le Jian in front of him was poisoned, and he had such a terrifying skill, he roared wildly.

Le Jian caressed his numb right arm, snorted coldly, and leapt forward to bully him.

Over there Tian Dan seemed to be in a frenzy, roared loudly, and slammed a palm from behind Le Jian, less than three feet away.

Le Jian couldn't move his right hand in time. At this time, his internal force was less than [-]% left. With a "bang", Le Jian was hit by the huge internal force and turned over, crumbling: "You—"

Tian Dan looked up to the sky and laughed, an inexplicable grief rose up in Le Jian, his back was itchy again, it turned out that Tian Dan was so shameless during the sparring, and unexpectedly hid a hidden weapon with a huge poison on it.

For a split second, he felt that his thoughts had stopped. Just now, he did not deserve the kindness of a woman and killed the killer. Now he has fallen into such a situation, but now is not the time to complain, revenge, he wants revenge——

He turned around with a whimper, and with a "huh", before Guo Huairen could exclaim in alarm, the mighty Tian Dan was shocked back by a powerful force. Pale as paper, he said in a miserable voice: "Lejia...finally...style good" stepped back five or six steps in a row, fell to the ground and did not move!
Le Jian straightened up slowly, the aftermath of "Le Jia's last pose" was still shaking, and on his bluish face, there was a trace of a hopeless smile at this moment!

He caressed the severed tendons, and took a wobbly step. The two consecutive poisons had already made his arms and back numb. He only felt that his nerves were numb!
He took another step, his eyes went dark, and he felt a sudden suffocation in his chest. He couldn't hold on any longer, and fell on his back.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew across his face, Le Jian felt his body lighten, and was helped up by someone.

Suddenly he woke up as if he had been electrocuted. He tried his best to open his eyes, and when he looked back, there was a blurry figure in front of him, but he clearly saw a masked man in blue— —

(End of this chapter)