Artest looked at him and nodded, his eyes lit up!

  He is a big man of [-] meters, violence is his favorite fighting style, this is a feast for the eyes!

  "Would you like to go up and try it later? I think Brother Yao's request will still be satisfied..."

  Dawei stood beside him and said encouragingly.

  "Forget it, I'll just take a look at this scene. I don't want to get up in the hospital bed tomorrow morning."

  Artest is not stupid. At the beginning, he felt Wu Shiyao's perversion. If he goes up, hehe, he is lucky if he is seriously injured!

  "Why don't you go up? You've been with Brother Yao for so long, he must have agreed without even thinking about it."

  Artest sneered at Dawei, the cunning in his eyes must be obvious!

  "No! No!"

  Dawei shook his head, he was almost tired of living.

  Every collision between knives and swords in the circle is hitting everyone's heart. This shock is indescribable!

  "Huh...huh..."

  At this moment in the circle, Luo Tianhong really couldn't hold it anymore. Taking advantage of the moment he blocked, he immediately jumped a few meters away. Wu Shiyao did not continue. After all, it was not a life-and-death fight.

  He hugged his hands, smiled slightly, showing a row of white teeth, and looked at Luo Tianhong quietly.

  Looking at Luo Tianhong, not only his hands, but his entire body trembled violently. The huge strength made Luo Tianhong feel that he couldn't hold the Arhat Sword.

  His legs were shaking and he could barely stand.

  "This guy is a pervert!"

  "Where did you get so much energy?"

  Luo Tianhong couldn't figure it out. Although Wu Shiyao looked a little stronger than ordinary people, he wasn't so strong!

  And the speed is extremely fast, every time after blocking, Wu Shiyao rushes up again, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger!

  This guy doesn't need time to charge up?

  Quick, accurate, and ruthless, Luo Tianhong didn't dare to think that he could beat himself like this with a machete. Fortunately, he was holding an eight-sided Arhat sword, which was very hard.

  If he is also a machete, I am afraid that the first knife will be cracked, and then there is only one result waiting for him, death!

  Even so, he could still feel that Arhat Sword was also groaning, and he couldn't stand it after a few more hits.

  Otherwise, Luo Tianhong would really be distressed to death, this Arhat sword has been with him for more than ten years!

  He is able to live to this day, Arhat Sword, he has contributed a lot!

  Compared to Lian Haolong, he could clearly feel the strength of Wu Shiyao. In the duel that day, Long Haolong died not wrongly!

  But this means, that day, Wu Shiyao hadn't done his best?

  The more Luo Tianhong thought about it, the more surprised it became. Seeing that Wu Shiyao didn't even breathe, suddenly there was a more terrifying thought in his mind, not today, he didn't go all out, right?

  If so, even ten of them are not Wu Shiyao's opponents!

  With such fighting power, it is no wonder that he can become the leader of the Yi Gang!

  "The time for a stick of incense hasn't come yet, do you want to continue?"

  Wu Shiyao looked at the half of the incense left, and asked with a smile.

  If it weren't for the fact that Luo Tianhong was a talent, he didn't want to destroy Luo Tianhong's hostility after this battle, then it would be worth the loss.

  To the point, Fang is the way to use soldiers!

  If he continued to fight, it seemed that Luo Tianhong's physical strength was about to reach its limit.

  Luo Tianhong was silent, he counted his account, if the battle ended at this time, he would admit defeat, but he was not reconciled, not that he couldn't win against Wu Shiyao.

  At this time, he was very aware of Wu Shiyao's strength, and it was impossible to win.

  The point of his unwillingness is that he is not even qualified to let Wu Shiyao use his full strength?

  Is it Wu Shiyao who is too strong, or is he too weak...

Chapter 138

  Just admit defeat, he is not reconciled!

  However, his physical condition at this time is already hovering at the boundary, and he will not be able to sustain it for long!

  Luo Tianhong was in a struggle...

  After a while, Luo Tianhong gritted his teeth, and his heart became ruthless. If he conceded defeat at this time, his desire for martial arts would be extinguished, and his inner demon would be left behind.

  "no!"

  "Even if you lose! You have to lose decently!"

  Lifting his head again, Luo Tianhong's eyes were full of bloodshots. This was a feeling he had never experienced before, a feeling of wanting to break out of a cocoon and become a butterfly after being squeezed by pressure!

  Wu Shiyao glanced at Luo Tianhong, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He could see what Luo Tianhong was thinking. Looking at it again, Luo Tianhong's loyalty had been on the rise!

  From 70 just now, it soared directly to 89!

  It seems that this battle is unavoidable, but Wu Shiyao doesn't want to disappoint him. Since you are persistent, then I will satisfy you!

  "Think about it, come on!"

  Wu Shiyao raised the knife again and pointed at Luo Tianhong!

  "what!"

  Luo Tianhong roared angrily and used [-]% of his strength, the speed was almost as fast as Wu Shiyao!

  But... it's not enough!

  Sighing lightly, the moment Luo Tianhong rushed up, he turned his head and gave Ah Hao a look.

  Wu Shihao understood, although he was puzzled, he did as he did, pulling Awei and the others to squat down beside the incense quietly, blowing the incense in turns from time to time.

  "Buzz!"

  A light and shadow smashed Huanglong directly against Wu Shiyao's abdomen, and the speed was extremely fast!

  Wu Shiyao held the machete in one hand, his eyes narrowed, his back foot glared, the blade of the blade was raised, and his body used the waist as the axis, and he picked up the Luohan sword with a side bend. To the chest of Luo Tianhong!

  Luo Tianhong's reaction was not slow, and at the same time, his body moved half an inch to the right, with his right arm in front of him.

  "boom!"

  With a muffled sound, Luo Tianhong moved backwards, and the Arhat sword in his left hand circled around!

  "呲la々"!"

  Wu Shiyao's waist clothes burst into a hole in an instant, but there was no blood.

  "Cough, cough, cough!"

  Luo Tianhong was clutching his right arm, which was probably fractured. He couldn't use his strength at all. The strength was too great, and his blood was attacking his heart.

  Looking at Wu Shiyao's torn clothes, Luo Tianhong showed a rare smile. In a heads-up situation, it would be extremely difficult for others to hurt Wu Shiyao even if they wanted to meet him!

  He Luo Tianhong did it!

  And feeling Wu Shiyao's strength, he is also very clear, Wu Shiyao, really serious!

  His goal was achieved, he won the respect of Wu Shiyao, and at this time, Luo Tianhong's loyalty also broke through 90!

  Reached the point of 95!

  Wu Shiyao glanced at the incense side, not giving Luo Tianhong time to react, the wind was blowing under his feet, and holding the knife to Luo Tianhong was a direct blow to the heart!

  Luo Tianhong didn't have the strength to dodge at this time, let alone resist, but it was enough to be under Wu Shiyao's sword in time!

  He quietly closed his eyes and waited for death to come!

  rustling...

  A gust of wind blew, and the branches and leaves of the trees fell, making noises.

  But Luo Tianhong still didn't feel the slightest pain, opened his eyes slowly, the blade of a machete was only one millimeter away from his chest, and the opposite was Wu Shiyao with a smile on his face.

  Luo Tianhong looked at Wu Shiyao with some doubts, not knowing why.

  And Wu Shiyao shrugged and said with a smile:

  "No way, it's not that I won't kill you, but the time has come..."

  Luo Tianhong followed Wu Shiyao's eyes and looked over. The incense had already burned out at this time, and he suddenly let out a sigh of relief, lying on the ground with the Arhat swords scattered aside.

  He was gasping for breath, this feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, I really don't want to do it again...

  "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

  Suddenly, Luo Tianhong looked up to the sky and laughed, ignoring the blood on the corner of his mouth, just laughed like that!

  "Wu Shiyao, Wu Shiyao, you really are, let me open my eyes!"

  After laughing for a while, Luo Tianhong sat up and said to Wu Shiyao with a serious face:

  "Young Master Yao, from now on, I, Luo Tianhong, have officially joined the Yi Gang. I was born as a member of the Yi Gang, and died as a ghost of the Yi Gang!"

  The two looked at each other for three seconds, and time stood still.

  "Good! Good! Good!"

  In the end, it was Wu Shiyao who broke the silence and said three words in a row!

  "From now on, you will be my brother Wu Shiyao!"

  These words were not casually said by Wu Shiyao, not for anything else, but for the [-]% loyalty on Luo Tianhong's head!

  Wu Shiyao squatted on the ground, picked up the broken hand he had broken and smiled at Luo Tianhong:

  "Don't worry, it's just a broken bone, it doesn't matter much, it'll be fine after a day or two of cultivation."

  Luo Tianhong was stunned and asked curiously:

  "It's said that it hurts the bones... ah ah ah!!!"

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