Zhang Yalan was also in trouble at this time. With just Luo Xiaoyong, Zhang Yalan was still calm in dealing with it, but after adding Luo Tong, who was more experienced than Luo Xiaoyong and stronger than Luo Xiaoyong, Zhang Yalan began to be unable to hold on.

In contrast to Zhang Yalan's situation, Luo Xiaoyong was at the top of the box at this time. In fact, Luo Xiaoyong's strength was slightly inferior to Zhang Yalan. Although he was not injured in the previous battle with Zhang Yalan, he was at a disadvantage. However, this situation was reversed after Luo Tong joined. Faced with the joint siege of two peak masters, Zhang Yalan, who was still imposing a moment ago, was immediately forced to retreat continuously. He had only the ability to resist and had no power to fight back. Luo Xiaoyong seized the opportunity and frequently launched fierce attacks on Zhang Yalan, swearing to love that Zhang Yalan to kill him under the knife.

Although Luo Tong is not as aggressive as his son Luo Xiaoyong, he often only deals with Zhang Yalan's body and does not take ruthless actions. However, in Zhang Yalan's eyes, he is more terrifying than Luo Xiaoyong who is constantly attacking. Luo Tong is like a poisonous snake wandering around him with a spitting out his letter, and he doesn't easily show his fangs, but just patiently looking for opportunities. Once he sees the flaws, he will show off his sharp and poisonous fangs and give you a fatal blow. This kind of person is truly terrifying.

"Zhang Yalan, take me a knife!" Luo Xiaoyong shouted loudly, and the true energy in his body was like a tide and surged. The muscles in his body were bulging, and large tendons stretched out like a blue-black python. Luo Xiaoyong poured all his strength into the blade and slashed out suddenly at Zhang Yalan. A sharp and dazzling sword light teared the air and slashed down towards Zhang Yalan quickly in the harsh whistling sound. It was extremely ferocious and as thunderous as thunder.

Faced with Luo Xiaoyong's fierce sword, Zhang Yalan did not dare to be negligent at all. Just as she was about to dodge, she found that Luo Tong's blade was faintly threatening, which had already blocked the space for her dodging. Once she forced her to dodge, it would attract Luo Tong's fatal attack. In desperation, Zhang Yalan had to choose to take it in a head-on manner. She mobilized her true energy with all her strength. She raised the sword in her hand, and a snow-bright sword light slid across the void like a meteor, and attacked Luo Xiaoyong's blade.

"Clang!" A deafening metal collision sounded on the battlefield, the air shaking, and the energy burst out like sharp arrows. Mars burst everywhere, like fireworks blooming. Both Zhang Yalan and Luo Tong were shocked, and they staggered backwards and took a few steps back slightly to remove the huge power generated by the collision. Both of them looked a little pale, and neither of them had any advantage in this confrontation, and they seemed to be injured.

"Zhang Yalan, please take me another knife." Just as Zhang Yalan retreated and relieved her strength and calmed down the rolling blood in her chest, Luo Tong, who had been wandering on the edge of the battle circle for an opportunity, suddenly moved. The cold sword light was like the biting cold wind of the winter. When Zhang Yalan was at its weakest, she wanted her to attack and kill her. The sword light was as fast as lightning, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Zhang Yalan's eyes. But strangely, this sword was so fast that there was no whistling sound when the sword light passed. The battle sword, which should have been majestic, was actually used by Luo Tong to make a ghostly aura, which seemed particularly strange.

"Yangtze sword technique!" Zhang Yalan was secretly surprised, and a hint of chill rose in her heart. Luo Tong used this time the strange sword technique of Japan. The Japanese sword technique is invisible, fast, accurate, and fierce. The attack is silent, but extremely sharp. Luo Tong's sword has already achieved the samadhi of the samadhi. It is obviously not a beginner, but has reached an extremely high attainment. Without caring about the qi and blood in his heart, Zhang Yalan hurriedly waved his sword to fight.

"Clang!"

Luo Tong and Zhang Yalan were roughly equal in strength. However, Luo Tong's sword was accumulating momentum and was extremely sharp, but Zhang Yalan rushed to fight. The gap between them was self-evident. Zhang Yalan's sword failed to completely block Luo Tong's strange and sharp sword. After the blade knocked the sword open, its speed decreased, but its momentum remained unchanged. Zhang Yalan lost her appearance, pointed her feet at the ground, and jumped to the side with all her strength.

"Swish." The sound of the cloth breaking sounded. Luo Tong's blade easily cut through Zhang Yalan's body-protecting true energy, and made a huge hole in her clothes. Her jade-like skin suddenly appeared. The blood that gushed out quickly turned blood red between her waist and ribs, and she could no longer see clearly.

It was raining all night long. Zhang Yalan had just been injured by Luo Tong, and Luo Xiaoyong took the knife and slashed towards Zhang Yalan. Zhang Yalan had no choice but to care about the injuries in her waist and Luo Tong who was peeping at the side. She used all her strength to swing the sword to block it, barely sealed the sword that Luo Xiaoyong had cut off.

But in this way, the vital points of the chest and abdomen were inevitably exposed to Luo Tong's eyes. Luo Tong seized the opportunity and sneered: "Zhang Yalan, lie down obediently." Before he finished speaking, his left hand, which was originally holding the knife at the same time as his right hand, suddenly pulled back and rushed towards Zhang Yalan's heart. The fist wind was so fierce that it had not really hit him, Zhang Yalan was already hurt by the whistling wind. If Luo Tong's punch was really hit, even if Zhang Yalan didn't die, she would have to be seriously injured and lost her combat effectiveness.

Faced with the crisis that was so close, it was too late for Zhang Yalan to withdraw her sword and return to her defense. Her left arm, which was not holding the sword, suddenly sank and fell towards Luo Tong's arm. With a dull "bang", Zhang Yalan snorted in pain, and her body was hit by the huge force on Luo Tong's fist and flew backwards, flying nearly ten feet in a row before staggering to the ground. Her face turned pale and a mouthful of blood surged up. Although her teeth were critical, there was still a trace of blood dyeing her already vermilion lips even brighter from the depths of the gap between her lips.

"Mom!" Zhou Tian, ​​who was fleeing in a panic, happened to have his mother severely injured in his eyes and couldn't help but exclaim. Without wanting to be distracted, his feet unconsciously slowed down a little, and he could not completely avoid the punch that a Luo family warrior chasing him behind him. Although it was not blown away, it was not something Zhou Tian could bear. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth and his body fell to the side slanted.

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