Among the two groups of people confronting the town, Zhang Xiaotian and the other two were in the lineup of the Gangshawks, and there were other trial disciples around. Yes, this is another group mission.

At this time, the fat man was no longer as nervous as when he participated in this kind of gang melee. He saw a thick-backed sword on his shoulder, standing calmly beside Zhang Xiaotian, looking at the disciples of the Black Tiger Gang opposite and saying, "Oh, it's weak, so weak! Why doesn't this Black Tiger Gang have a decent opponent? How can we make a great contribution?"

The fat man couldn't help but complain.

"In such a small town, what kind of people do you expect the Black Tiger Gang to leave behind? What about your brain?"

Li Dahe still argued with the fat man.

Zhang Xiaotian was separated by the two of them, listening to their bickering helplessly, but his eyes were staring at the leader of the Black Tiger Gang opposite. This person should be a third-level source warrior, and he can be an opponent!

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian's strength had reached the peak of the first-level source power warrior. He needed to use a strong enough opponent to temper himself, so as to help him enter the next level of source power.

Of course, he can also practice step by step, but this will take longer.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaotian was also thinking about Fu Xingyun, who had not had any news for a long time. This person has not been heard since he left, but judging from the system tasks that have not been determined to be failed, this elder sister should still be on the island. I wonder if she was caught by the Heihu Gang?

Fortunately, there is no time limit for this task.

"kill!"

I don’t know which side called out first, and the two groups of people rushed towards each other like a sudden burst of tides and collided with each other.

brush!

The sword in the hand of a disciple of the Black Tiger Gang opposite had just been lifted, and Zhang Xiaotian's sword had already passed under his ribs and stabbed into his heart.

Draw his sword, retreated, and blocked the chasing attack for him with one sword and one sword.

"Empty time!"

Zhang Xiaotian's retreating body violated the laws of physics and suddenly rushed forward. The sword in his hand was pointed out from left to right, and two other disciples of the Black Tiger Gang fell to the ground while covering their throats.

"What awesome guy! Is this kid really a trial disciple?"

Wu Long had heard of Zhang Xiaotian's performance, but it was the first time he saw him take action, and he was immediately startled by his sharp murder methods.

The little leader of the Black Tiger Gang looked at the three-person group in surprise and found that the three young people had a basis for advancing and retreating in the crowd, and were invincible, with almost no enemy to one unit, especially the young man who acted as the arrows of the three-person, who had a fatal move, and almost no enemy to one unit under his command.

Who are they? How could they wear goshawks with such strength to try their disciples' gray clothes?

The leader of the Black Tiger Gang was surprised.

Seeing the three of them killing each other in the crowd, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang couldn't help it, and pulled out the long sword from his waist, jumped and rushed over.

Wu Long kept staring at this guy. Seeing that he moved, he wanted to do something when he moved, but suddenly realized that among the three guys, the guy who acted as arrows, suddenly left the triangular formation of three people, actually rushed towards the leader of the Black Tiger Gang.

"I've left these minions to you."

Zhang Xiaotian shouted lightly, his steps moved in a row, and he actually "squeezed" out of the dense crowd, and stabbed out with a sword against the leader of the Black Tiger Gang.

Wu Long stopped and decided to take a look again. This interesting boy seemed to be deliberately trying to fight with the other party?

The leader of the Black Tiger Gang did not expect that this kid was so bold. Before he could come to him, he came to him and was furious. Do you look down on me?

The leader of the Black Tiger Gang is called "Zhang Huaixing". Although he is only a third-level warrior in the source power, he has rich combat experience and good combat power. He is a practical warrior with strength exceeding the realm.

At this time, his anger surged, and suddenly shouted "seeking death" and slashed the thin sword in his hand quickly.

Zhang Huaixing is thin and his sword skills are mainly agility and speed.

The long sword in his hand raised and slashed it down suddenly. Zhang Huaixing followed the sword's momentum, as if he had shortened the distance between the two sides in an instant.

When the sword was just raised, he was still quite far from Zhang Xiaotian. When the sword was slashed, he was already close!

"die!"

With a loud shout, he suddenly felt his eyes blurred, and the person in front of him suddenly disappeared, like a ghost.

"not good!"

Zhang Huaixing did not expect the other party's body movement to be so strange, or he did not expect that the other party had body movements and martial arts. He could not stop for a moment and cut the sword into nothing.

Fortunately, he had rich combat experience after all. After turning his wrist, he immediately swept his long sword around his waist, and the man also turned around. Sure enough, the other party stabbed the sword behind him.

He exhaled and opened his breath. The sweeping long sword jumped up sharply, and suddenly raised it upwards and pointed at Zhang Xiaotian's sword-holding wrist. His sword speed was extremely fast, and it was obvious that he could hurt Zhang Xiaotian's wrist before he stabbed him. If this time, Zhang Xiaotian's right hand would be useless.

Zhang Xiaotian should not be sarcastic. His sword moves seem to be strong, but in fact they are slackened and may change at any time. This is the characteristic of "Yunxiao Piaomiao Sword Art", which focuses on the word "change".

The wrist rotates with the tip of the knife. No matter how Zhang Huaixing changes, Zhang Xiaotian can always get rid of his sword force first. Although the sword technique of the leader of the Black Tiger Gang is also a source martial art, if it comes to changes, how can he be compared with Zhang Xiaotian's "Yunxiao Piaomiao Sword Technique".

Between movement and stillness, Zhang Xiaotian's wrist was no longer in the sword force.

Counterattack!

A flash of light in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand fell, bringing chaos, like clouds and fog, which was difficult to distinguish, and it enveloped Zhang Huaixing in one go.

Zhang Huaixing's face narrowed. In addition to the source power body technique, this kid actually knew a source power sword technique. Is this really a trial disciple? He once again had the same question.

Before he could think too much, Zhang Huaixing suddenly stabbed out a long sword in his hand, neither too late nor too slow, and just hit the tip of the sword hidden in the clouds and mist. His strength was strange, his yin and yang were intertwined, and his hardness and softness were combined, and he transformed each other.

He is worthy of being the best among the third-level warriors in the source power and a warrior with superb practical combat capabilities.

This is not the leader of the Grey Squirrel Gang he once faced or the old man he killed by ambushed at the home of Anzi in Kowloon City. Although they are also at level 3 of the source power, they do not have the source power martial arts, and the actual combat ability is not as good as that, and their strength is incomparable.

Zhang Xiaotian only felt that the force immersed on the tip of the sword was generated by the virtual and real, and it gushed out layer by layer, and the lack of fireworks in the air offset his sword force.

interesting!

He clearly felt that the changes in the sword posture of the leader of the Black Tiger Gang were different from his sword technique, and that he countered his sword posture with rapid alternation of virtual and real, which just interrupted the subsequent changes and layout in his moves.

Both eyesight and adaptability are first-class!

The sword force dissipated, and Zhang Huaixing did not attack at all levels, but followed the trend, but recycled the sword. He was waiting for Zhang Xiaotian's next move, as if he was proud of his identity and realm. He was unwilling to do his best to take advantage of Zhang Xiaotian.

But in fact, he knew that although the opponent's sword force was broken by himself, the strange power of the changes in the forward and reverse directions contained in it was passed on to his body, making him exhausted and unable to take the opportunity to attack.
Chapter completed!