The snake-shaped dagger finally landed on the back of Luo Xiao's neck, and the thin and sharp blade was filled with a bone-permeable chill.

Luo Xiao did not move, allowing the dagger to add his neck. When the knock on the door sounded, he changed his mind to escape. No matter who was knocking outside, it was a variable after all. He wanted to try his best to use this variable to change the unfavorable situation. No matter what, it was better than him to fight hard.

The Benshan Bear exchanged glances with the mountain leopard and whispered: "Boy, go and answer the door and send the person to the scene."

The mountain leopard slid into the snake-shaped dagger, and from Luo Xiao’s neck to the back waist, the sharp blade tip almost cut Luo Xiao’s clothes in half, pressing the blade tip against Luo Xiao’s back waist, the sound of the mountain leopard squirting an unpleasant aura came into his ears: “Boy, I will keep staring at you, it’s better to be aware of it, otherwise it will not be a matter of three or six holes. I will cut you with one knife!”

Luo Xiao raised his hand and picked up the candlestick on the table and nodded: "Don't worry, two, I know how to do it."

The two walked out of the wing room one by one and one behind and walked towards the courtyard gate. Bengshanxiong picked up the long-handled knife at his feet, flashed behind the door of the wing room, and stared at the two through the crack of the door.

Bang bang bang!

The heavy sound doesn't sound like knocking on the door or smashing the door.

Luo Xiao's eyes flashed. From the sound of smashing the door, he decided that he would not be a neighbor, but it was very likely...

Bang! As soon as the door bolt was lifted, Chaibao was shaken open by a powerful force. The two of them saw a strong man with messy hair and a fleshy face. He was wearing a single dress, with a flat chest and a wide sheathed ghost-headed knife behind his back, with a fierce momentum.

This is actually the wild warrior Luo Xiao met before and who was inquiring about the news - "Tiger Sword" Peng Dabiao.

When Peng Dabiao saw Luo Xiao, he was shocked and furious: "Boy, it's you, you dare to pretend to be a grandpa..."

The next moment, Peng Dabiao's voice stopped abruptly because he saw Luo Xiao pulling his hand into his arms, and then flipping his palms, and he saw a cloud of black light shining like black jade. The breath of the powerful spirit beast that rushed towards him suffocated his breath, his chest became stuffy, and he could almost breathe. Even if he had never seen this thing before, he could guess that it must be a great treasure.

"This is……"

Before Peng Dabiao could react, Luo Xiao raised his hand suddenly and threw the dragon scale to the mountain leopard behind him, shouting: "Brother Leopard, this guy is here to steal our dragon scale. He can make a fuss and leave the treasure to Brother Leopard for safekeeping."

"Jiu Scale!" Peng Dabiao's eyes turned red and he pulled out the ghost-headed knife from behind with his back.

At the same time, Luo Xiao flashed rapidly and walked away from the snake-shaped dagger point of the mountain leopard. Since the dagger point was still pressed against his waist, his flash was equivalent to a stroke of the dagger point with his body. If someone changed to another person, such as the mountain leopard himself, his skin would be blooming and blood would be like a spring. However, Luo Xiao's clothes were broken, and a red mark appeared on the waist muscles, and there was no hair.

Luo Xiao flashed, and the mountain leopard was completely exposed to Peng Dabiao.

At this moment, the mountain leopard had two choices: one was to chase him closely and re-control Luo Xiao; the other was to give up Luo Xiao and snatch the dragon scales.

In the midst of lightning, the mountain leopard had already made a choice - in fact, something chose him. The dragon scale thrown by Luo Xiao was close to him. Whether it was greedy instinct or inner tendency, it drove him to reach out and grab the dragon scale.

"I got another piece of my hand!" The mountain leopard was ecstatic and was about to put it into his arms. A cold light flashed in front of him, and he shouted loudly: "Seize your baby with Mr. Peng, seeking death!"

Blood burst out, the mountain leopard screamed and retreated, and a broken hand flew up.

Peng Dabiao grabbed the broken hand, pulled the dragon scale off, grinned and put it in his arms, and he threw the broken hand over the yard.

Shaoqing, the neighbors on the other side of the wall came with horror.

"Dare to hurt my brother, steal my treasure, and seek death!" The door of the room was knocked away, and the Bengshan Bear held the knife in both hands, like a crazy black bear, and he crashed into Peng Dabiao with his sword.

Peng Dabiao was fearless and waved his ghostly head sword to greet him.

Zheng!

The two swords fought each other, and sparks flew everywhere. Both of them were power-type warriors. When the huge force hit, the two swords collapsed and broke into gaps that were thick with their fingers, biting each other, and they couldn't separate them for a while.

"Die me!" Beng Shanxiong took advantage of the collision, and his Park Knife held the palm of his hands, and his strength was even stronger. With his roar, he pushed forward and pushed Peng Dabiao, who was no less than him, and staggered backwards, crashed into the ground and collapsed the wall, and rolled out of the yard together.

In the dark night, I could hear shouts and scolding from outside the yard, and the sound of gold and iron was roaring. From time to time, Mars were everywhere and people were everywhere, making the fight so lively.

The entire Balitun was alarmed, and every household lit a torch to see what was going on. As a result, in less than half a minute, there were constant sounds of slamming the doors in panic. Sometimes, a certain courtyard wall was cut by a knife and half of it was knocked down by a knife, which shocked the family and screamed.

"Damn it! Ah! I must...hiss... tore you with my own hands!" The mountain leopard in the courtyard held the broken wrist with blood like a spring, his face was gray and trembling with pain. The most urgent task is to apply gold and incision medicine immediately to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound. Otherwise, if he continues to bleeding like this, he will die of blood. However, whether it is to apply medicine or bandage, he has to put down the snake-shaped dagger, and he will completely lose his protection... The mountain leopard looked at the young man who was hiding in the shadows in the corner of the wall with anger.

Tsk! The flint shone, the flames rose, the candles were re-lit, and a faint orange dim illuminated the face of the shadow in the corner of the wall.

Luo Xiao walked out of the shadow step by step with the candlestick, with a smile on his face: "Crossing Leopard, Brother Leopard, if this blood continues like this - it will be dead, human."

The mountain leopard's eyes were red and she gritted her teeth: "Little boy! Don't be proud - I will kill you first!"

A flash of sword light pierced Luo Xiao's throat.

Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes, slid and turned sideways, and threw the candlestick out of his hand.

Clamp! The knife flashes and candles are extinguished.

The next moment, Luo Xiao was approaching the right side of the mountain leopard, and his five fingers were put together to embrace everything towards the right wrist of the mountain leopard holding the knife.

The wrist of the mountain leopard was numb, and the snake-shaped dagger was out of hand - the "sticky wrist" of the ten-six hands!

Luo Xiao turned into a stern-shaped dagger and raised his hand to catch the falling snake-shaped dagger, stabbing up like lightning. Pulp! He pierced directly from the chin of the mountain leopard into the head.

"Uh...uh..." The mountain leopard vomited blood, bulging with a pair of dead fish eyes, grabbed Luo Xiao's clothes tightly with his right hand, and his body slowly slid down. He never dreamed that with him, a fifth-level warrior, would have been instantly killed by a yellow belt disciple! Even if he lost one hand and his combat power was greatly reduced, it would not be so bad!

Luo Xiao shook his head and sighed: "Who made me a good person? Let you die with peace of mind-I just promoted to the red belt today, but in fact, I am already at the peak of the temptation stage. So, according to your wild warrior, I am also a fifth-level warrior."

Puff! The dagger was pulled out, and the mountain leopard that had lost its support fell into a pool of blood like a broken sack.

Luo Xiao has no habit of cheating people to death. The difference between a wild warrior and a regular warrior is that if a regular warrior wants to reach a certain level, he must pass the corresponding assessment and meet the corresponding standards. No less counts. The promotion standard for a wild warrior is relatively simple, as long as the realm is reached. When the blood refining stage is reached, he is a fourth-level warrior; when the bodily tempering stage is reached, he is a fifth-level warrior. Therefore, in this sense, Luo Xiao is indeed a "fifth-level warrior", whose realm is equivalent to that of a mountain leopard, and his strong vitality is farther above it, and he also has superior martial arts. How can he be his opponent under the heavy injury of the mountain leopard? How can he not be killed instantly?

The yard became quiet, and the fierce fighting outside the yard continued. After a while, a sudden roar of a dying beast came from the sound of a roar that crossed the night sky, and then everything turned into silence.

Pull it out...
Chapter completed!