The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

It seems that in a life-and-death crisis, I suddenly see the hope of life...

"Senior brother, you and I came to the Central Plains martial arts together to show off the world, but I didn't expect you to be injured today." The tall and thin monk said unexpectedly: "Your injury is not serious, is it?"

"It's not serious. You can recover after a few days of recuperation." Jinlun Fawang smiled.

"Jinlun Fawang, is this monk your younger brother?" Duan De asked thoughtfully.

King Jinlun laughed and said, "That's right. He is my junior brother, and his name is 'Faro'. Like me, he is one of the top ten masters in the Western Regions. Hahaha, Taoist Duan Dexiang, today you want to kill me , I am afraid there is no chance. My junior brother is here, and I already have two peerless masters on my side, while your side has at most two peerless masters."

Monk Farrow looked at Duan De with a gloomy expression, and then turned his gaze to the beautiful little dragon girl. Suddenly, a dark and evil look flashed in this person's eyes.

Duan De was sensitive to the gaze of the other party, he was furious and shot murderously.

He murmured to himself: It turns out that it is a lewd monk who dares to have a wrong heart for Long Er, so he should be killed!

At this moment, his intent to kill Monk Fa Luo far exceeds his intent to kill Jinlun Fawang.

Chapter 145 Sword Slaying the Bald Donkey

"Duan Lang, what should I do?" Xiao Longnv looked at her lover with a questioning look in her eyes.

Duan De grinned evilly, and then used the magical power of 'transmitting sound into secret' to transmit his voice to Xiao Longnu's ears. "That Farrow monk, damn it. Kill it."

"Ah!" The little dragon girl was very surprised, and then she also used 'Sound Transmission into Secret', and said, "What about Jinlun Fawang?"

"Let him leave, and then you and I will join forces to kill Farrow quickly." Duan De was still talking "whispering" with his confidante.

He didn't want Jinlun Fawang and others to know his plan, so he used the supernatural power of 'sound transmission into secret'.

A warrior who has the ability to use this supernatural power must have deep internal strength as a foundation.

"Why not kill Jinlun Fawang? Instead, kill Monk Faro?" Xiao Longnu asked in surprise.

She didn't notice Monk Farrow's eyes.That's why I'm puzzled.

But Duan De found out, and that's why he wanted to kill Faro. As for King Jinlun, only by letting the other party go can he be more confident in killing Monk Faro.

"Honey, what are you doing?" Lu Wushuang looked curiously at Duan De beside him.

"No reason." Duan De grinned.

Then he stared coldly at Jinlun Fawang and Monk Fa Luo, and said coldly, "Golden Wheel Fawang, how about we discuss it?"

"Taoist Duan, let's hear it!" Jinlun Fawang said calmly.

"I asked you to leave, but your junior brother must stay." Duan De said.

Monk Farrow said angrily, "What did you say?"

Jinlun Fawang also quickly refused: "Impossible."

"Brother, we have a lot of people, so it shouldn't be a problem to keep all of them. Why did you let Jinlun Fawang go?" Lan Xiaoqian asked puzzled.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, even a little girl dares to say that he will keep me, King Jinlun, including my Junior Brother Fa Luo, the younger generation in the Central Plains, are they all so arrogant?" King Jinlun laughed wantonly. , sarcastically.

Lan Xiaoqian snorted, "Vald donkey, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at your childishness." Jinlun Fawang sneered.

Monk Farrow said with a sly smile: "Senior brother is right, this girl is very childish. I really don't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick. But well, she looks quite fresh, but I don't know if she has been moisturized by a man. Hahaha."

After finishing speaking, the guy laughed a few times in a strange way.

Duan De's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted angrily: "Woman who dares to insult me, you are doomed."

"Brother, I'm going to kill him." Lan Xiaoqian looked at Monk Farrow angrily, and the next moment, she pulled out the saber from her waist.

Duan De stopped the impulsive Lan Xiaoqian with a wave of his hand, "Don't mess around, you are not his opponent."

"But I can't be angry..." Lan Xiaoqian blinked her beautiful eyes aggrievedly, and looked at her lover tenderly.That look was undoubtedly asking Duan De to kill Monk Farrow for her.

"Xiaoqian, let me and Duan Lang handle it. Don't be impulsive." Xiaolongnv comforted.

Yaqing coquettishly said: "Yes, sister Xiaoqian. Although your martial arts are good, joining a battle of this level is not good for you."

"Sister Xiaoqian. Listen to what my husband says." Lu Wushuang said.

Xiao Nianci also persuaded: "Sister Xiaoqian, let Sister Long and Brother Duan De vent your anger on you, just watch the show by the side."

In the end, Lan Xiaoqian held back her anger, looked at Duan De softly, and said, "Brother, Xiaoqian wants that smelly monk to die. You must kill him."

Duan De nodded, stroked and stroked her beautiful face a few times before saying: "This person must die."

His affirmative answer made Lan Xiaoqian feel much better all of a sudden.

"Jinlun Fawang, Monk Faluo, you don't eat fine wine for toasting. Today, I don't mind letting the world lose two great masters." Duan De sneered coldly, and he pulled out the long sword with a hissing sound. sheath.

Xiao Longnv followed closely and drew her sword out of its sheath, and then the two of them flashed and killed together.

Duan De directly hit Monk Fa Luo, and the target of Xiao Longnu's long sword was still Jinlun Fawang.

The injured Jinlun Fawang, even if his strength had not been greatly affected, he could no longer be Xiaolongnu's opponent.Moreover, Xiao Longnu's purpose was only to restrain Jinlun Fawang and prevent him from helping Monk Fa Luo.

Finally, Duan De no longer concealed his strength, and used 100% of his martial arts. Once he made a move, it was a killer move.

There are endless killer moves, and every sword contains great power.

The long sword is in his hand like an arm, and the extraordinary and refined swordsmanship is at his fingertips. Moreover, he has displayed the realm of winning without moves, and the sword is united, and the fighting power is comparable to terror.