"Boy, do you think this is a gangster who is slashing against someone. If you take a blade, you are afraid of killing someone to take responsibility?"

The thin young man showed a bloodthirsty and fanatical expression on his face: "You are not lucky today, I met me.

I'll cut off your head with one knife and give you something to enjoy!"

After saying that, he suddenly pulled out a long and shiny sword from his back, put a knife flower in his hand, and then turned the knife like a wheel in his hand! This young man is indeed a master.

His wrists were nimble and his sword danced like snowflakes.

The other hand is assisting next to you, constantly speeding up the speed of the sword dancing.

But in a moment, the blade in his hand had turned into a mountain of swords with cold light, and it was chopped towards Wang Xiaoer! Wang Xiaoer's face was cold and he looked at the young man who was approaching.

When his knife was about to press onto him, Wang Xiaoer held the hilt and swung the knife suddenly, and slashed at the other party's large blade light! A light crack sound shook on the quiet mountain road.

Everyone in the Knife Sect saw Wang Xiaoer's actions and showed a cold smile on their faces.

If you use a small broken knife, you dare to fight against the opponent's sword mountain, which is already full of power. This is tantamount to a child fighting with a burly man.

This young man is over! Everyone on Lin Qiang's side also had an indifferent expression on their faces.

For Wang Xiaoer, it would be effortless to deal with the arrogant young man opposite him.

If he was willing, he could blow his opponent to death even if he breathed a breath! But now he has to cooperate with Lin Qiang's strategy of keeping low profile and not dare to act too much! The other party's seemingly powerful and flawless sword technique has at least twenty flaws in Wang Xiaoer's eyes.

He just waved his sword and broke into the opponent's biggest flaw in the sword mountain, breaking the enemy with one knife! Amid the cold-tongued sound of the blade rubbing, the sword mountain collapsed instantly.

The thin young man opposite showed an incredible expression of fear on his face.

He still held the hilt tightly in his hand, holding the other hand on the back of the knife, maintaining a strange posture.

But a faint blood mark appeared on his face from his forehead to his chin! Although Wang Xiaoer did not use his skills and cut him into two halves with one knife, a sharp sword energy had already broken his heart and harvested his life! The arrogant and thin young man, his knees slowly flushed, and he knelt in front of Wang Xiaoer with a long knife.

His upper body is still straight, but he has lost the breath of life! “What you said is to die.”

Wang Xiaoer glanced at Tian Yi opposite him: "Now this powerful 'master' is dead, let's change to a more powerful person!"

Tian Yi looked pale and suddenly stared at Lin Qiang.

He suddenly felt a chill on his body, as if there was a terrible shadow, which had slowly stretched out his hand and tightly clamped his throat! The young man holding the blade opposite was so scary! Tian Yi is an expert in swordsmanship. He knew that Wang Xiaoer had seen through the flaws in his opponent's swordsmanship, so he could defeat the enemy with one sword.

This vision, this concentration, and the timing of taking action are all mastered at the peak.

Tian Yi asked himself that he did not have the ability to solve the young people under his command with one blow! And Wang Xiaoer did not exert any of his strength at all, he just slashed his sword! In other words, he was no match for Wang Xiaoer! The heavy pressure was pressing on the hearts of everyone in the Knife Sect.

The arrogant and arrogant just now had turned into a cold sweat.
Chapter completed!