This is not a solution, and I will be caught up by Fujiwara Eagle soon.

Wang Tiezhu's thoughts changed sharply.

If he is in full swing, he is not afraid of Fujiwara Eagle and has bare hands and fists, which is enough to fight Fujiwara Eagle.

However, now, the conditions are very unfavorable to him.

When he was injured, his movements were a little slower.

In this way, he would not be able to effectively prevent the samurai sword in Fujiwara's hand at close range.

If he has weapons, he can still fight Fujiwara Hawk.

Thinking of this, Wang Tiezhu suddenly felt moved.

The next moment, he suddenly stopped, then jumped high, and his palm shook behind him.

Wang Tiezhu suddenly stopped, and Fujiwara Eagle subconsciously stopped.

The next moment, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him quickly.

"Bang!"

However, suddenly there were bursts of scorching pain at the corner of his eyebrows, his skin and flesh bloomed, and blood immediately flowed down.

Blood flowed down, covering his sight. He saw in a vague way that a belt appeared in Wang Tiezhu's hand.

Is it a belt?

He wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes and looked carefully and it was indeed a belt.

"You come."

Wang Tiezhu held a belt and made a provocative gesture to Fujiwara Eagle.

Fujiwara Eagle was furious. Wang Tiezhu, holding a belt in his hand, dared to provoke him?

This cannot be tolerated.

"Bageya Road!"

Fujiwara Eagle roared angrily and rushed towards Wang Tiezhu.

"Swish!"

The samurai sword in Fujiwara's hand was constantly waving, bringing about afterimages.

In this case, as long as the samurai sword touches the belt in Wang Tiezhu's hand, the belt can be stirred into pieces.

Faced with the continuous attacks of Fujiwara Eagle, Wang Tiezhu could only keep dodging.

The belt in his hand was not dared to easily punch it out, otherwise it would be useless.

"die!"

At some point, Fujiwara Eagle suddenly roared, and the samurai sword in his hand suddenly penetrated into Wang Tiezhu's chest.

Wang Tiezhu's eyes flashed, and it was this moment he was waiting for.

"laugh!"

The samurai sword penetrated through his body, penetrated under Wang Tiezhu's left rib, entered in front and came out behind.

Wang Tiezhu's left arm suddenly tightened and briefly controlled the samurai sword inside.

Then, the belt in his hand suddenly ran out like a dragon.

Fujiwara Takashi subconsciously wanted to use the samurai sword in his hand to resist it.

However, the samurai sword in his hand had already stabbed into Wang Tiezhu's body and was tightly clamped by Wang Tiezhu.

Although he quickly pulled out the samurai sword, he was still one step late.

"Bang!"

The belt in Wang Tiezhu's hand was twitched to Fujiwara Eagle's eyes.

Strength is poured into the belt.

In an instant, Fujiwara Eagle's eyes were covered with skin and flesh.

"ah!"

Fujiwara Eagle screamed and suffered heavy damage in his eyes, which made him unable to see everything around him again.

He looked like crazy, constantly waving the samurai sword in his hand.

At this time, Wang Tiezhu fell to the side, his waist was covered in red, and his clothes were completely stained with blood.

He made a quick decision, sealed the bloodline at the wound, and then gritted his teeth and stood up.

He also paid a great price for his own eyes blinded by Fujiwara Eagle.

However, it's all worth it.

Although Fujiwara Eagle's strength was not affected at all, he could not see anything in his eyes. In this way, he would naturally be very passive when facing an opponent of Wang Tiezhu's level.

Of course, Wang Tiezhu did not dare to take it lightly at all.

A true master, even if he cannot see his eyes, can judge the opponent's position through the flow of nearby airflow.

After wielding the samurai sword for a while, Fujiwara Eagle gradually calmed down.

"Hmph! Do you think that blinding my eyes can defeat me? I tell you, it's impossible!"

Fujiwara Eagle said in a cold voice.

Wang Tiezhu did not answer.

If he speaks, he will expose his position.

At this time, he even suppressed his breathing to the lowest point. For the half-step martial god, if the enemy is careful at close range and breathing for a long time, he can definitely sense it.

"Why don't you dare to speak?"

"Have you been hiding? Come on, if you have the ability, come on to me."

"Coward, you Wang Tiezhu are just a coward, and Chinese warriors are all cowards!"

Fujiwara Eagle cursed angrily, and then Lin Wuya didn't say anything if Fujiwara Eagle scolded him.

At this time, Wang Tiezhu was slowly moving horizontally.

Very, very slow, try not to make any sound.

His target was a stone the size of a palm not far away.

He needs to use other things to create movement and attract Fujiwara Hawk's attention.

Wang Tiezhu was only two meters away from the stone, but it took him five minutes to arrive next to the stone.

Then, he quietly squatted down and slowly picked up the stone.

Throwing it toward Fujiwara Hawk.

The sound of breaking the wind sounded.

"die!"

Fujiwara Eagle roared angrily, suddenly turned around, and the samurai sword in his hand cut out, hitting the stone.
Chapter completed!