Seeing ye Ziheng's long sword stabbing, the wolf didn't feel half afraid. Instead, he lowered his head, exposed the bone corner of his head, and then went toward ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng saw this appearance, vaguely understood what, this guy wants to lose with himself!

However, ye Ziheng didn't have any other way to deal with it. He was able to fight with the wolf, either he died or he died.

The long sword in ye Ziheng's hand stabbed the wolf. The wolf suddenly twisted his neck. The blade of the sword passed through his head and went straight into his shoulder. Then the whole sword, except for the handle of the sword, went into the wolf's body.

However, ye Ziheng immediately raised his left hand and grasped the bone corner. What ye Ziheng didn't expect was that the bone corner was full of barbs. As soon as ye Ziheng grasped it, he felt a sharp pain from the palm of his hand, and there was a faint burning feeling. Maybe there was something on the bone corner Poison.

Although the bone corner was caught, the other parts of the head wolf were still missing and could move. So the wolf suddenly raised a claw and slapped it toward the arm where ye Ziheng held his bone horn.

Ye Ziheng saw this scene, quickly let go of the sword handle in his right hand, and then clenched his fist and smashed heavily at the claws of the wolf.

"Smash the fist!"

With a roar of anger, ye Ziheng, regardless of his injuries, once again displayed his unique martial arts skills. He hit the wolf's claws with great strength, and then heard "click!" With a sound, the head wolf's bone was directly broken by Ye Ziheng, and the whole claw fell down.

Ye Ziheng hurt the wolf, but he was also hurt. Just that fist, ye Ziheng's fist happened to hit the wolf's claw, so he directly beat the whole fist of Ye Ziheng into a bloody blur, and the white bones had been exposed.

Moreover, because of his unique martial arts skills, the wound on his back was implicated, and the wound felt even more serious. The blood, which was almost stopped, flowed out again.

Now ye Ziheng, two hands, one holding the bone angle can not move, the other is too injured to move. And this wolf naturally will not be better, one paw is interrupted by Ye Ziheng, the other claw is inserted with a long sword, and can't move at all. One man, one wolf, seems to be so deadlocked.

But the wolf had made up his mind to kill ye Ziheng. How could he care about these wounds? He suddenly twisted his head, then opened his bloody mouth and bit ye Ziheng's waist directly.

Ye Ziheng was shocked and wanted to step back to avoid the dangerous attack, but suddenly he wanted to think of something and stopped his feet.

Then, ye Ziheng released the bone horn that he had been holding in his hand, and then a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Pooh ~"

the wolf bit ye Ziheng's waist heavily. Ye Ziheng felt that his throat was sweet, as if there was a stream of blood ready to gush out of his mouth at any time, but he was stifled back by Ye Ziheng.

"Ah

Ye Ziheng howled and suddenly lifted the sword in his hand, and then the tip of the sword stabbed the head of the wolf straight down.

Seeing this scene, the wolf seemed to have felt the end of his life. At the last moment when the sword came down, he raised his head and looked at the wolves fighting with tianxingmen disciples. His eyes closed slowly.

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