Flying knife!

See the flying knife again!

Zhuge Gang also caught a glimpse of the knife at the corner of his eyes and immediately said in a lost voice: "Little Li's flying knife!"

With this call, his mind had been dissipated, his true power had dissipated, and his body suddenly turned in the opposite direction, but he was already in control.

Ximen Rou tightened her wrist and had already pulled out his snake whip!

Zhuge Gang turned over in the air and slashed two feet. With a "deep" sound, the iron crutch fell to the ground, and his people immediately seemed to be nailed to the ground, as stable as Mount Tai.

But his eyes were panicked, and he saw a person slowly walking out of the building.

The man was dressed in a poor and messy dress, and he looked so miserable and haggard, but his eyes were sharper than a knife.

Zhuge Gang's hand was tightly clasped the iron crutches, but his knuckles turned white due to force, and he said in a whisper: "Little Li Tanhua?"

The man smiled faintly and said, "I dare not."

"Decisive", Zhuge Gang couldn't help but take a step back and said sternly: "You and I have no grudges, why are you going to fight against us?"

Li Xunhuan said lightly: "I never want to go against others, but I don't like others to go against me."

He stroked the blade in his hand and said leisurely: "There is no treasure here, you all go back and forth in vain, and I feel very sorry... When you leave, please take away the gift you bring."

Zhuge Gang, Shangguan Fei, Gao Xingkong, stared at the blade in his hand, and his throat seemed to be stuck in something cold, and he could not say a word.

"Indeed! This fake drama... is time to end!" Han Wen, who had been wandering around the world, seemed to come back to his senses, looked at everyone with his hands in his arms, and said, "There is no so-called treasure at all! In fact, I want to invite you to come!"

Li Xunhuan sighed and said lightly: "I should have thought it was you...but why did you choose this place!"

"Because I don't have much time! The battle between you and me is on the agenda!" Han Wen looked at Li Xunhuan's current appearance and snorted coldly: "I don't want to compete with a drunkard. In that case, even if I win, I will feel like I don't have a sense of accomplishment!"

Li Xunhuan pursed her lips and said, "So what?"

"So I want you to see blood! Blood is the best item to disperse alcohol!", Han Wen sneered: "Especially the blood of experts!"

Yan Shuangfei suddenly shouted loudly and said, "Do you dare to treat us as nothing?"

Han Wen squinted his eyes, smiled faintly, and said, "Kill the chicken and the dog!"

Yan Shuangfei's face suddenly turned red, and the other people were also furious and wanted to take action.

"'Killing God' Korean? I have long wanted to compete with you. Others are afraid of you, but I, Yan Shuangfei, are not afraid of you! Today I will let you know who is the chicken and dog!"

Yan Shuangfei shouted loudly. He pulled open his long gown with his back hand, revealing the two rows of flying guns on his chest. He saw red tassels flying, and the tips of the guns were shining in the autumn, like the teeth of two rows of wild beasts, waiting to choose people and eat them.

But Han Wen didn't even look at him. In his eyes, there were only two opponents here. One was Li Xunhuan and the other was the man in black!

Yan Shuangfei shouted loudly, waved his hands together, and in the blink of an eye, nine flying guns had been fired, but when they saw Hongying everywhere, they suddenly fell down one after another before they hit Han Wen.

Seeing that Yan Shuangfei had fallen to the sky, there was a ferocious blood hole in his throat. Blood suddenly gurgled!

sword!

No one could see when this sword stabbed his throat, but it was obvious that the moment he swung his hands. The power in his hand had not been fully used, and the sword had stabbed his throat. Therefore, the power of the gun was insufficient, so he fell to the ground halfway.

What a fast sword!

Yan Shuangfei's eyes were full of shock, suspicion and disbelief. He always thought that he had taken action quickly enough. He never believed that there was anyone faster than him. He didn't believe that he was even more fast than him. He didn't believe that there was such a fast sword in the world!

The man in black looked down at Yan Shuangfei's body, with a sneer on his lips and said lightly: "I have said that if you can compete with Li Tanhua, that would be a strange thing. Do you believe it now? You are not his opponent, how can you match Li Tanhua?"

His meaning is very simple. He doesn't think Yan Shuangfei is qualified to fight Li Xunhuan. Only he or a real master like Korean can do it.

He slowly raised his head, and inclined the Korean word word: "'Kill God' Korean word! It really didn't disappoint me!"

Han Wen also smiled and said, "Contemporary swordsmanship is the only one who is you and me!"

This is really arrogant, but the man in black nodded, agreed very much, and said, "At present... so! It seems that I am going to change my mind! When you and I compete for the winner, we will fight against Xiao Li Tanhua!"

"That's the point!" Han Wen smiled.

Li Xunhuan frowned slightly. A Korean made him feel very troubled. Judging from his appearance, Han Wen attached great importance to this person... Han Wen's eyes have always been very accurate, and he never doubted it, so he became even more worried and couldn't help but say, "Your Excellency is..."

The man in black interrupted him and said slowly: "I have admired Xiao Li's name for Tanhua for a long time. I met today, but I have no respect..."

He said this and suddenly turned around.

I heard a dragon roar that was choking, and the sword had already taken action.

The sword body is also black and there is no light, but once the sword is unsheathed, the cold sword energy is already imminent.

Gao Xingkong felt a chill in his heart. The black sword had silently reached his eyes, and the cold sword energy had stabbed his eyes like a needle.

He just closed his eyes and the pain had disappeared.

He has fallen down.

Zhuge just saw the iron sword swing, and the blood in Gao Xingkong's eyebrows was marked like an arrow. Not only did he not resist, he did not dodge.

He knew Gao Xingkong's martial arts and knew that Gao Xingkong was definitely not the opponent of the man in black, but he didn't understand why Gao Xingkong didn't even dodge.

But at this time he had no room for thinking. He felt a cold air that made people's muscles cold. He shouted loudly, and the iron kid swept out with the sound of the wind.

He claimed to have "swept across thousands of troops" and became famous for "swept across thousands of troops". This move "swept across thousands of troops" was really full of energy and power.

The man in black waved his iron sword with his backhand.

With a "dang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the sixty-three pounds of diamond iron crutch had broken into two pieces facing the sword edge, and the remaining momentum of the iron sword became even stronger!

Zhuge Gang felt cold in his face and no longer felt pain.

He also fell down.

This was just a matter of a moment. Ximen Rou suddenly sighed to the sky and said sadly: "It seems that today's world is no longer the place where Ximen Rou competes for the might of the world..."

He stomped his feet, soared into the sky, and disappeared behind the roof in just a flash.

As soon as his figure was rising, Shangguan Fei's figure also moved.

At this moment, the sword energy was already coming to his face.

Shangguan Fei let out a long roar, and the mother-child steel ring in his palm protruded.

Another "ding" sound. Mars flew everywhere, and the steel ring actually clamped the iron sword.

The man in black scolded, "Okay!"

The word "good" comes out, and his iron sword is horizontal and the steel ring is broken.

The sword had already forced Shangguan Fei to his throat.

Shangguan Fei closed his eyes, his face still cold and expressionless. The boy's heart was like a cast of iron and stone. He neither knew what panic was nor what fear was.

The man in black stared at him and said coldly: "Are you a disciple of Shangguan Jinhong?"

Shangguan Fei nodded.

The man in black said, "I have never had any survivors under my sword, but you are young, so it is not easy to be able to take my sword..."

He turned the sword tip flat and gently slapped Shangguan Fei's shoulder. He said, "Go away!"

Shangguan Fei still stood still, slowly opened his eyes, stared at the man in black and said, "Although you don't kill me, there is something I want to explain to you."

The man in black said, "Tell me."

Shangguan Fei said word by word: "Although you let me go today, I will avenge you in the future. I will never let you go!"

The man in black suddenly laughed to the sky and said, "Okay, it's true that he is Shangguan Jinhong's son..."

His laughter suddenly paused. He glared at Shangguan Fei and said, "If you can make me die at your hands in the future, I will not only not blame you, but also be proud, because after all, I did not misread the person."

Shangguan Fei still had no expression on his face and said, "Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye!"

The man in black waved, "You can do it well, I'll wait for you!"

Shangguan Fei's eyes were fixed on him. He bowed slowly and turned around slowly...

The man in black suddenly shouted again: "Let's wait!"

Shangguan Fei stopped slowly.

The man in black said, "Remember, I let you go today not because you are Shangguan Jinhong's son. But because of yourself!"

Shangguan Fei did not look back or speak, and slowly walked out.

The man in black watched Shangguan Fei's back. After a long time, he turned around and faced Li Xunhuan, pointed at the two corpses on the ground with the tip of his sword, and said lightly: "I don't have any respect to each other today. I would like to respect these two people to show my heart."

Li Xunhuan was silent, singing the iron sword in his palm, and suddenly said, "Songyang Iron Sword?"

The man in black said: "It's Guo Songyang."

Li Xunhuan sighed long and said, "Songyang Iron Sword is indeed worthless!"

Guo Songyang also bowed his head and focused on the iron sword in his palm, and said slowly: "But I don't know what if the Songyang iron sword is compared to the Xiao Li flying knife?"

Li Xunhuan smiled faintly and said, "I don't want to know this answer."

Guo Songyang said: "Why?"

Li Xunhuan said: "Because... no matter who you and I want to know the answer, I am afraid they will regret it."

Guo Songyang suddenly looked up.
To be continued...