unscrupulous angel

If you can't dodge, you want to use attack against attack to defuse my attack?wishful thinking!

The big hooligan smiled coldly, and the super-holy weapon sword "Soul Slash" in his hand suddenly changed from a downward slash to a horizontal slash, avoiding the ancient and simple long sword that Leng Wuqing suddenly raised.

There is a huge gap in cultivation, and it is obviously impossible to be cold and heartless.The big gangster is not stupid, so naturally he won't let him do what he wants.

The attack trajectory of the saber changed suddenly, but the speed did not change. It was still in slow motion. At first glance, there was no threat at all.

Leng Wuqing's face couldn't help but change again, he had already sensed the big hooligan's intentions.With this knife, it was obvious that the gangster had made up his mind to kill him!

"Okay, very good, don't withdraw the knife if you have the ability!" Leng Wuqing snorted heavily, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.The quaint bronze long sword in his right hand swung, but this time, instead of facing the saber, it swept directly towards the big hooligan's waist.

Don't you have to kill me?OK, I'll let you chop.However, the price must be paid!

Leng Wuqing is a real attack-on-attack, completely desperate style of play.However, I have to say that Leng Wuqing's mind is really not stupid at all.This desperate style of play is definitely an advantage for him.After all, in terms of cultivation, he is far better than the big hooligan.In addition to the strength of the body protection energy, the big hooligan naturally has no way to compare with him.

"Hold the knife? Do you think I dare not resist your attack?" The big gangster has no intention of withdrawing the knife and dodging, but the energy intensity of his body protection is indeed far inferior to that of Leng Wuqing.But compared to the strength of the body, Leng Wuqing is far inferior to him.Besides, isn't it just desperate?When had Long Xiaotian been afraid? !

The saber finally hit Leng Wuqing hard, and the energy of the body protection was completely broken after less than two seconds.Standing on that Sen Leng's blade, it cut directly at Leng Wuqing's waist.The wound, which was ten centimeters deep, instantly appeared on Leng Wuqing's face.

At the same time, the big hooligan was also hit by the simple long sword in Leng Wuqing's hand.His body protection energy didn't last even a second, but his strong physical defense was a meritorious service.Resisting the next sword forcefully, the wound was not deep, and the injury was not as serious as Leng Wuqing.

"Long Xiaotian, you deserve to die!" Leng Wuqing roared, only to see his tiger eyes seemed to be reddened by blood, and the whole person was in a state of rage.The quaint long sword swung quickly, and the sword lights intertwined into a sword net, covering the big hooligan.

The big hooligan also swung his saber quickly, and the light of the saber continued to shoot out, facing the sword net.

The battle has finally entered the white-hot stage at this time!

Whether it is a big hooligan or a cold and ruthless attack, the attacks are extremely fierce.The figures of the two kept flickering, hitting the ground from the air, hitting the sea from the ground, and rushing out of the sea again, continuing to attack madly in the air.

A series of wounds appeared on the bodies of the two of them.Blood gushes out continuously, some are rogue, some are ruthless.However, it was obvious that Leng Wuqing had the absolute advantage.The gap in cultivation cannot be made up by being ruthless.

"I can't go on like this!" Although the big hooligan was attacking frantically, his mind did not lose his composure.He knew that if the fight continued like this, he would definitely die first, not Leng Wuqing!