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Play a beautiful knife with a backhand.

Put the black knife back into the scabbard.

"Young man, I hope you can take this trick, otherwise... there is no other way." Uncle Sang murmured.

Uncle Sang held the handle of the knife, and his aura was rising steadily!

aside.

Hill, who had almost recovered, held on to the purple glasses frame, and his big eyes under the slender eyelashes did not dare to blink at all, staring closely at the duel between the two in front.

Luo Musheng hiding behind the cherry tree.

Somewhat surprised.

She didn't expect that Ling Xiaocheng's strength would be so strong that he could compete with Uncle Sang.

air.

Under the action of universal gravitation.

Ling Xiaocheng gradually flew down.

but.

This also slowly increased the speed at which he was falling. The waves on the blade were blown behind him by the strong wind, and the waves gradually became thinner as if they were being compressed, cutting apart layers of air!

on the ground.

Uncle Sang still put his hand on the handle of the knife, motionless, feeling the position of the enemy above with his knowledge and arrogance.

"call out!"

"Whoa!"

"Shhhhhh!"

coming!

Ling Xiaocheng slashed down with the knife!

"Eight Type - Takitsubo!"

Uncle Sang's right hand instantly turned jet black, the handle, the entire blade, and even the scabbard turned jet black.

In an instant!

Uncle Sang pulled out violently!

"Zizzizi!"

The black knife rubbed against the scabbard to create dazzling sparks, which splashed all around!

Black light flashes!

"One-knife profound meaning - no light!"

Raging waves continuously gushed out from the silver blade, slashing down fiercely!

The black light like a black hole pierced through the air layer like a thin line, and faced the stormy waves that cut into the sky!

There is no light anywhere.

A blue-white dazzling light burst out, and the waves seemed to violently hit the bottom!

A jet-black light burst out, as if it wanted to swallow all the light around it!

"boom!!"

Huge waves collided violently with the pitch-black edge!

Howling wind!

The wind is like a blade!

Ling Xiaocheng's clothes were cut several times, a few strands of black hair were cut off by the wind, and then blown into the endless black night sky.

"Crack!"

The land under Uncle Sang's feet.

It burst open!

The soil layer on the ground seemed unable to bear the impact and collapsed in an instant!

Uncle Sang's feet sank into the ground.

A violent tremor came from the handle of the knife, and Ling Xiaocheng held it tightly, fearing that the knife would fly out if he was not careful.

"Zizi!"

The two couldn't stand still.

The strong airflow blows around!

"Hill! Come on!" Ling Xiaocheng shouted without looking back.

Hill immediately stood up, with a firm face on her pretty face, holding on to the handle of Tegu's ecstasy, and ran over with long legs.

The purple cheongsam with split ends was blown up by their strong wind, exposing the white thighs.

not far away.

Luo Musheng saw this scene.

Subconsciously took a step forward.

But then back again.

The snow-blue pupils were full of complicated emotions and a trace of guilt.

Uncle Sang looked to the side from the corner of his eye.

Then he saw Hill rushing towards him.

"Young man, this is too foul. It's too bullying to attack uncle and me together." Uncle Sang joked, but there was no worry on his face.

Hill opened the scissors-shaped Tegu Ecstasy, if it was cut by this click, Uncle Sang's body would definitely be split in half!