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Chen Wansan laughed wildly and rushed over!

The eight styles of tiger killing are the essence of the eight tigers who saw a big insect fighting with a wild boar in Songshan. They felt something and suddenly realized. They can be called the ultimate kill of the Eight Tigers' Broken Door Knife. They are divided into eight moves: Tiger Hidden, Tiger Jump, Tiger Slash, Tiger Slash, Tiger Slash, Tiger Wind, Tiger Cut and Tiger Cut.

This set of moves is like a tiger culling, linked together, and the moves are fatal and bloody. If eight swords are taken, the enemy will definitely be in different places, and the most powerful and powerful!

"Tiger is in vain!"

Chen Wansan slashed at Chen Yi's legs with one knife. If he was like a tiger ambushing his prey, he would stretch out his big tiger claws and quietly dig it straight.

Chen Yi's eyes flashed, he calmly watched the enemy, rushed sideways, and passed by the knife.

"Tiger Leap!"

Chen Wansan seemed to have expected Chen Yi's response, and his energy was dragging him and staring at him, locking in Chen Yi tightly, jumping up, and slashing at Chen Yi in the air.

Chen Yi changed his move urgently, rolling on the spot, and finally avoided the tiger's pounce on food. However, the bun on his sideburn was swept by a golden knife, and two strands of hair had been broken!

Almost to the extreme!

But Chen Wansan smiled coldly: "Tiger cutter!"

Chen Yi finally realized the horror of this [Eight Tiger Kill Styles]. He is worthy of being a master of the most powerful masters. He is everywhere, like a tiger pounces on his food and lays a net of heaven and earth. No matter how he moves and jumps, he cannot escape the calculation of the Eight Tiger Kill Styles.

Chen Wansan was murderous step by step, linked together, and one move was as tight as another, and forced him up!

Tiger cutters!

The golden sword of Shen Wan San is like a giant tiger killing someone, with a tiger's tail twisted horizontally. If it is swept, it will be unfastened, and it will be a ghost under the knife, and a ghost in the tiger's belly!

When ordinary people encounter this, they are already limp and have closed their eyes and wait for death.

But Chen Yi was clearly at the end of his life and was about to lose, but he still gritted his teeth!

He can't lose! He can't die!

My mother was still waiting for me on the sickbed.

He bit his tongue hard, forced himself to concentrate and observe the sword force. At the last moment, he found a gap in a mess and avoided the sword force.

But after dodging a little later, the wind and body were swept away, and Chen Yi couldn't help but let out a mouthful of blood, and he had suffered internal injuries.

Seeing Chen Yi struggling to survive in the eight ways of killing tigers, the masked woman Gu Jing Wubo's eyes flashed and felt something.

Chen Wansan laughed wildly and said, "Boy is not bad! He has already made the fourth move!"

Tiger chops!

He jumped high and slashed his sword straight down!

Chen Yi was exhausted and could not dodge at all, and was about to be hit by this move.

But a trace of light burst out in Chen Yi's eyes, and he even made a dodge move regardless of his posture.

He avoided this move by chance again.

But his ankle was already in a hurry and forced change, and he was forced to break!

The sharp bones were inserted into the blood vessels of the muscles and blood vessels, and the pain was heartbreaking, and the Shen Yi's face trembled.

But he still refused to admit defeat, refused to surrender, and forced himself to stand on the stage.

"Oh? It's a hard bone." Chen Wansan laughed wildly and said, "Send you to the road!"

The fifth move is tiger slash.

Chen Yi forced himself to his body and fell backwards, barely avoiding the beheading, but his clothes were cut off by the blade, hurting his flesh and blood, and he was already straight and unable to move.

He lay on the ground, gasping for breath, like a fish on a chopping board, but his eyes were still so rebellious and he looked at the sky intently.

Not willing to give up, so unwilling to give up.

Chen Wansan was stunned.

The idle people around him had long forgotten to applaud, and were shocked by Chen Yi's unyielding and perseverance.

Chen Wansan's face turned gloomy and held up the golden knife: "Send you to the road!"

"slow!"

The masked woman opened her mouth lightly and her voice was clear.

She personally told her that the disciple's identity was special, and the young man in Wudang waved his hand slightly as if he heard the order.

Chen Wansan was eager to kill someone, but his sword was blocked by a layer of diaphragm and could not be cut down. He had to stop embarrassedly.

Chen Yi couldn't move, and he suffered several severe injuries in his chest and ankles, which was heart-wrenching.

"I clearly lost, why did you persist?"

The masked woman said slowly.

"I want to worship Wudang and ask for medicine for my mother!" Chen Yi reluctantly supported his body, stood up, and looked directly at the masked woman.

The masked woman's beautiful eyes swept across Chen Yi, like a clear spring in autumn, ice cold, clear and sweet, as if she could see through Chen Yi at one glance.

Chen Yi has a firm personality and can't even pull back what he has determined. This is very similar to a masked woman.

After a long time, the woman's eyes returned to coldness, she shook her head and said softly: "I overestimate my ability, and the way to die."

Chen Yi smiled bitterly, but his eyes were still unyielding.

How can I give up when my mother’s life is bound to be hard-working for several years?

I will never die unless I am in the Yellow River!

The young man nodded and waved his hand.

"continue!"

Chen Wansan licked his lips and roared to fight.

"The sixth move!"

The sixth move, Hu Feng, hit Chen Yi's leg and cut off his stubbornness.

The seventh move was cut by the tiger, and Chen Yi barely avoided it, but blood was already flowing all over the ground.

He became blurred and staggered to kneel on the ground.

"Mom, my son is unfilial and I can't ask for you for the elixir." Chen Yi's eyes were blurred by blood, and he murmured.

If you know that it is impossible, you will do it.

But manpower is sometimes poor.

Chen Wansan smiled grimly, jumped high, and his sword was like thunder, and he used the last move of the eight-style tiger killing style like a squirting wind.

His blood-red eyes were filled with rage murderous intent!

Broken door!

His sword intent was all right and left, without any gaps. Ren Chenyi, a kid, was as cunning as a ghost, and he was full of tricks. He could not escape this desperate sword that was seeking life!

"Children Chen Yi! Eat me and break the door! Die!"

He seemed to have seen that Chen Yi's head would soar into the sky with a bunch of blood when he hit the knife!

"Oh no!" Before the sword could reach its peak, Chen Yi felt the biting wind locking the energy, and the center of the eyebrow bone stinged, which was an extremely dangerous sign.

But he was too seriously injured and could not escape.

The masked woman looked at the death that was about to come, and still did not change her original intention. A trace of color flashed in her cold eyes, and her pink fists were already clenched in the sleeves.

If Chen Yi really can't hide, she will take action at the end.
Chapter completed!