One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 196 Tang Sect's Determination

Tang Wenlong opened the distance with the only remaining leg.

But this is only because the other party is not in a hurry to kill him so that he can barely escape the deadly blade.

Let him continue, and his limbs are gone.

At that time, you can only let the mermaid go.

"Okay, the little guy still doesn't accept his fate." Qi Yulong turned his blade, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

He stopped and took a step back.

A filament streaked across and landed on the position where he was standing just now.

I didn't expect this guy to hide a poisonous needle in his mouth, and he really has it.

But does he have a second poisonous needle?
Qi Yulong regained the momentum to charge forward, the opponent had only one leg left, and it was impossible to escape.

It is completely impossible to kill him by relying on the opponent's loose means.

I just need to slowly enjoy the fun of killing.

After all, he deliberately kept that leg for him, just to give him a little bit of hope.

When he finally struggled to despair and then cut off the last ray of light, the other party's expression would definitely be wonderful.

Qi Yulong's double blades flew up and down, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the opponent again.

buzz-

A white line flashed across, taking away a trace of the opponent's face, even if Tang Wenlong managed to dodge, but his reluctance was actually under the opponent's control, this is not a fight at all, it is already a one-sided massacre.

Even so, Tang Wenlong still did not let go.

His eyes are constantly flickering, looking for the opponent's possible flaws at any time. Even if the opponent is a grand master, it is absolutely impossible to be perfect, there must be his loopholes.

It's just that if you want to find it, you still have to see if the other party gives you this chance.

The five-treasure amulet combined with the poison barrier stopped the blood loss from the incision.

But even the dizziness from the anemia was starting to get worse.

My time is running out.

"Have you not given up yet?" Qi Yulong saw through the opponent's plan at a glance, but he was still not afraid at all, after all, the opponent was just a plaything to him.

It's just that the more the prey struggled, the happier they were.

I am willing to play with him until the other party is completely desperate, and then I will understand this guy's life.

It doesn't matter to me what Quan Xing wants to do, and I don't care what Tang Clan wants to do. What matters to me is that I have fun.

Eight chopping knives flashed in the air.

Tang Wenlong noticed it immediately, but he still didn't dodge it, and another piece of flesh was cut off by the opponent.

At this time, there were countless ups and downs on my body, and the pain was stimulating my nerves, and I was holding on with this force, and I didn't fall down.

I have already thought of a way to control the enemy with one move.

But I can't guarantee whether I can succeed, but I only have one chance.

Maybe I won't be able to live if I succeed, but if I fail, I will definitely die very painfully, maybe it is also possible to fall to the point where I can't survive.

But I have no choice.

Tang Wenlong's eyes showed a bit of cruelty, and he stared at the other person with burning eyes. At this time, he had made up his mind to kill this person.

If you can do it, you must do it.

Qi Yulong accepted that look, and only thought it was interesting, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Speaking of which, you juniors of the Tang Sect are really interesting. The assassination methods that the Tang Sect is good at have been completely discarded by you, and you are used to fighting people openly and aboveboard, haha." Qi Yulong slashed at the opponent's remaining leg.

"But so do I. The eight-cutting knife is also a weapon for concealment and sneak attack. I will fight head-to-head with you. Both of us are a bit out of date."

Even though he said so, the blade in his hand was not polite at all.

Daodao approached forward, with no intention of retreating at all.

Finally, Qi Yulong found another chance and slashed at the opponent's knee, but Tang Wenlong was naturally very concerned about his only remaining leg, and he would definitely not give it up to the opponent
The sharp blade was deftly dodged by the opponent, but this time it was completely dodged by the opponent.

Qi Yulong was a little curious, his eyes wandered over that one leg, wondering if he should do something, if he continued playing like this, something might go wrong.

I won't capsize in the gutter.

Thinking of this, a ruthless look flashed in Qi Yulong's eyes, and he swung the blade violently, heading straight for the opponent's door.

At this time, Tang Wenlong also realized that he wanted to avoid danger but he could only exchange injuries for injuries. Then he felt a sharp pain, and the blade that was about to stab his face was abruptly blocked.

His thigh was pulled to a bloody mess, and blood spurted out.

There was another scream, and he was pushed down from the back by a huge force, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The whole person was lying on the ground, feeling the heart-piercing pain in his thigh, and couldn't stand up for a while.

Tang Wenlong felt numb all over and couldn't move at all.

Seeing Tang Wenlong's miserable appearance, Qi Yulong was overjoyed, knowing that the other party was at the end of his battle.

A maniacal laugh sounded, and a smile appeared on the corner of Qi Yulong's mouth

Only then did he walk towards Tang Wenlong, ready to kill the opponent to avoid future troubles.

However, just when he was about to touch the clothes in front of Tang Wenlong's chest, suddenly, Qi Yulong's face changed, and his body quickly rolled over to the side and fell to the ground.

A thin needle shot out, piercing through the air and piercing the sky, stabbing towards Qi Yulong.

"Cut, this is your last resort." Qi Yulong was somewhat disdainful, but he still screamed inwardly.

If he had relaxed his vigilance just now, he would also fall down at this time.

This guy actually spit out two poisonous needles.

Qi Yulong sneered, and continued to approach the other party. Now that the other party's only leg is useless, there should be no room for resistance at all.

You can now have your dinner.

When the two blades rubbed together, the sharp metal collision was a bit harsh.

Tang Wenlong faced the ground, and seemed to be twisting in pain, as if he was enduring great pain, but then he sensed the opponent's approach and suddenly regained his composure.

He raised his head and smiled.

There was blood flowing from the corner of the mouth, but the smile was extremely bright.

"What are you laughing at?" Qi Yulong was a little strange, is this guy playing tricks, why can he still laugh at this time.

However, Tang Wenlong was laughing wildly, even if it affected the wound, he didn't realize it, because he succeeded, and he didn't expect that he actually succeeded.

The opponent is already dead, and he died when he walked into this range.

Tang Sect, Pill Swallow.

(End of this chapter)