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But the nine-toothed rake struck him on both sides with a flash, causing the tiger spirit to completely collapse on the ground, unable to move any more.As for the short halberd with the opening, it was only at this moment that it could be rotated and fell, and it happened to be inserted next to his head.It can even be clearly felt that the face of that sharp-edged and cold tiger spirit was flushed, and at the moment there was no joy or joy, but it was ashamed and horrified.

What kind of monster is this pig demon?The two nine-toothed rake just now should be a skill that I have never seen before.If not yet, it's almost there.

Holding the mandarin duck saber in his hand, the tiger spirit charged towards him again.In his expression, there was an unprecedented concentration and prudence, and when the saber light was raised, it was extremely tight, not leaking even half of the gap.Like a violent storm, almost with all its strength, it slashed madly.

Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes.Then he smiled habitually.With one step forward, advance instead of retreat.It was as if he was practicing the nine-tooth rake in the whirlpool at the bottom of the black water pool, extremely calm and swift.Shuttle easily among the shadows of blades all over the sky, dodging left and right.After more than ten steps, he was about to give the mandarin duck a pair of sabers, and was forced to the point of no return.The nine-toothed rake in his hand, which was almost forgotten by everyone, shone again.No time is allowed, a nail and a rake assault!

Just like a barracuda in the sea, like a sharp arrow, swimming and shuttling in the light of the knife, pointing directly at the throat of the tiger spirit!

This attack was created by him in the water, so it is called "Thousands of Water Flows!"

Thousands of swords pierced underwater, shattering the underwater undercurrent, hence the name Ni.It has been tempered a lot, or it doesn't have the weirdness of the golden cudgel, or the subtlety of Yi Bingshui sword.

But this kill is definitely one of the strongest in his nine-toothed rake technique.

When the nine-toothed rake strikes, there is no solution!Past and present lives, without exception!

The tiger spirit was frightened immediately, and the knife light danced, but it had no effect.The nine-toothed rake struck right at the gap between his pair of mandarin duck sabers, and it seemed that he was extremely familiar with his saber-paths, and when it changed, his efforts would always be blocked, and all of them were in vain.

I can only retreat violently!Back away frantically.But the nine-toothed rake, like a gangrene attached to the bone, followed closely, quickly approaching the throat!

Just when Hu Jing was in despair, Hu Zhen stood up uncontrollably, about to intervene in the rescue.But the nine-toothed rake turned back suddenly, and lightly tapped on the two wrists of the white tiger spirit. The two mandarin duck knives also flew up and rolled into the air, then fell back down and nailed to the ground.

However, in the body of the white tiger spirit, at this moment, the breath was scattered, and it was fixed at the mouth of the spot, and the sword light in front of him also came across the sky again.

"You and other dark-bellied and treacherous people, I don't like it the most, you should fight!"

A nine-toothed rake directly hit the white tiger's face, leaving a bloodstain.Ouyang Feng remembered what happened before, and snorted again: "It's quite powerful to have one mouth, talk more!"

As soon as the light turned, it turned back again, and another nine-toothed rake hit the man on the left side of the cheek.

The tiger spirit just regained his breath when he was hit hard again.A mouthful of blood froth was spit out of the mouth, and I felt that the grief and anger had reached the end.He is conceited and clever, and his martial arts are tyrannical.

In the Wuji country, he even holds great power, only under two or three people.When others see him, they are always respectful.Even people with higher status and stronger martial arts are still polite to him.

This responsibility, where did he suffer such humiliation today?

The most worrying thing at the moment is whether he will be like a vixen, if he is whipped by this pig no matter what, then he will really have no face to see anyone again. Fortunately, Ouyang Feng thought for a while, Although this person's stomach was a little sluggish, he still managed to live up to his face, and there was no flaw in his words, so he couldn't grasp any excuses.If he was beaten up like this, it seems a bit untenable.

With a snort, Ouyang Feng let it go with a little reluctance, but directly touched the man's neck, temporarily restraining the chakra of the tiger spirit, and then unceremoniously kicked it away.

Turn the nine-toothed rake over again, and hit the tiger spirit's head hard again.

"I still have to get up, is it still not convinced?"

The tiger spirit's head was already covered in blood.Immediately it hit the ground, and immediately there was another "click", and there were traces of cracks on the iron gang rock at the sound.His eyes were already dazed, and now he had no strength left.There was no anger at all, only the fear that pierced into the bottom of my heart, and the deep helplessness.

And Ouyang Feng's gaze finally turned to Hu Zhen again at this moment.