Qian Men Xie Shao

The two had fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and both of them were secretly frightened. Nie Long originally thought that the rise of the Dragon Gate was just a matter of luck. Lang Duozhan discovered that this was not luck at all, but inevitability.

Suddenly Nie Long seized the opportunity to slash at Zi Lang's throat with his sword. Immediately, Zi Lang's right shoulder was pierced with a hole, and he was almost stabbed to death, blood flowed down the battle robe, but he didn't seem to feel it, and he didn't even frown.

On the other hand, Nie Long saw a long gash in his left rib, and the bone was visible deep in the wound. Every time he moved, he could see the glistening ribs and blood flowing out. Nie Long was shocked again, he didn't expect this Zi Lang is so difficult to deal with, it seems that this will be another hard fight.

"When..." There was a loud noise, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife in Feng Tiangang's hand slashed directly at Tang Kui's head. No one would doubt the power of this knife. Qinglong's roar could be faintly heard. The owner of this knife was originally Luo Lie from the Bawanghui. After being captured by Feng Tiangang, he loved it more and more.

The feeling of swallowing mountains and rivers with a knife in his hand made him realize his own strength. Tang Kui didn't dare to be careless in the face of this knife that could split an elephant in half. It was a slash, but he still underestimated the power contained in this slash.

A loud noise shook the sky like a yellow bell, followed by an overwhelming force coming from the iron rod. Tang Kui felt his arms suddenly lose consciousness, his tiger's mouth seemed to be shattered, and his whole body felt numb. The floor tiles were directly shaken into powder, and it was fortunate that it was him, if others would not be able to resist this knife at all.

Feng Tiangang saw that this full-strength knife was blocked by the opponent, his body rose into the air again, and kicked Tang Kui's chest. Tang Kui's state at this time could not resist, his body backed up again and again, and every step he took would push back. A brick on the ground was crushed, and when he stepped back to the fourth step, a bloody arrow shot out.

"Death..." Taking advantage of his illness to kill him is Feng Tiangang's consistent principle. Since the last time he was defeated by Luo Lie, Feng Tiangang has regarded that defeat as a shame in his life. This Qinglong Yanyue Saber accompanied him all the time when he was sleeping.

With his burly body and beard, if he put on a blue battle robe with a little red on his face, he would be no different from Erye Guan, not only his figure but also his weapons, and even his imposing manner and charm. There is a bit of resemblance.

On the other hand, although Miexiantang's ninjutsu is several hundred more than Canglongtang's, but the war has been going on for so long, but it hasn't been cheap at all. I have to say that Feng Tiangang is not only good at skills, but also good at strategic deployment. He divided five younger brothers into a group, and the five of them cooperated closely, not only being able to change flexibly, but also taking care of each other, and at the same time, being able to bring the greatest harm to Earth to the greatest extent.

"66 strokes..." A cold voice sounded in the flames of the West City. Li Yuwu stood there like a demon god, the thin sword in his hand was really cold, which made people daunting. Injuries, but they are not very serious, and the impact on combat power is not very big.

But Qiu Yu, who had just been thrown away by his punch, was in a much worse situation at this time. His clothes were scratched everywhere, and his whole body was stained red with blood. What do you mean by bruises all over your body?What is incomplete?Qiu Yu at this time is the best interpretation.

"I don't know if you can still stick to the ten tricks?" The corners of Li Yuwu's mouth rose slightly. He wanted to get back the shame last time this time. Maybe Li Yuwu did this on purpose. The rhythm of the two of them fighting is not fast, but almost every move will It brought a wound to Qiu Yu.

At this moment, Qiu Yu was both angry and shocked. What was angry was that Li Weiwu played him like this, and what was shocking was that Li Weiwu's strength had improved so rapidly. Although he used disgraceful means to win the last dragon-tiger meeting, it was just Just to be on the safe side, if he is serious, he may not lose to Li Yuwu.

But now it seems that the two are not on the same level at all, and there is almost no suspense in this battle, but Qiu Yu can sit firmly in the first deal of the Iron Blood Hall, he must not be an idler, he secretly made up his mind, even if it is death I also want to drag Li Yuwu to be buried with me.

The auras of the two sides fighting around formed a sharp contrast. Encouraged by Li Yuwu, Zhanlongtang's side was actually high-spirited, and they shot decisively and sharply. Like a soul, there is no such ruthlessness as at the beginning.

"Hey, boy, your brother asked you to drink with him..." On the other side, Huang Potian fought Wei Hong, but kept catching up, and the lethality of his mouth was no less than that of his hands. Huang Potian is a typical character who slaps people in the face and scolds others to expose their shortcomings.

Almost made Wei Hong's nose crooked, what kind of person is this? Fighting is not serious. Doesn't he know what it means to concentrate?But the facts proved that Huang Potian's half-heartedness caused him many wounds.

"Cut, don't say you are a brat with no hair, even if your brother gets up, he will be beaten by me until he doesn't even recognize his mother..."

Huang Potian used the rogue tactics invented by himself, coupled with that iron mouth that can cost hundreds of thousands of elites, to push Wei Hong to the verge of going berserk, but every time Huang Potian would take the opportunity to enter when he was distracted. , traumatized himself, which made Wei Hong feel extremely aggrieved.

"Shut the fuck up for me..." Wei Hong yelled violently, but just after he finished speaking, a sharp pain came from his left shoulder. It turned out that Huang Potian had just put a "mark" on his shoulder...

"Yoha!..." Your mother's anger is not small, but this injury is not good, grandpa will send you to reunite with your brother tonight, so that he will not be lonely down there alone, you two The brothers also comfort each other, this will surely be passed down as a good story.

Huang Potian's words almost made Wei Hong faint directly. He couldn't help but think of the latest popular sentence "Good friends, forever..." Thinking of this, he almost spit out his breakfast. Although he is not handsome , but at least he is a man of seven feet, and he has nothing to do with that thing, okay?

"Bang..." At this moment, Huang Potian interrupted his thoughts again, Wei Hong only felt a pain in his chest, it turned out that Huang Potian kicked his chest just now.

"Ah..." Wei Hong shouted up to the sky, not because he was weak, but because the other party was too shameless, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that there are such shameless people in this world!