Hu Yidao was not panicked. He flipped his hand and turned the long sword into a cold light to cut off Gangjia's arm at the same elbow.

Before the person landed, he screamed, and the rusty sword turned into a shocking thick black.

It turned out that a black air escaped from the knight's broken arm, and instantly lingered on it, biting the blade like a poisonous snake. Hu Yidao used a knife to get into the devil. This long sword was his natal magic weapon, which was equivalent to his soul.

The soul was corroded by the black gas, and the pain caused was far beyond the reach of physical pain. Hu Yidao bit off the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of dirty blood on the knife. The blood attached to it suddenly boiled, and a ball of white mist rose up, and the terrible black gas finally disappeared.

Gangka kept standing there, watching the other party drive away the black gas. He disdained to take advantage of others' danger, and it should be the subconscious concept of knights that were interfering.

Hu Yidao, who was sweating profusely, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He put away the long sword and looked at the enemy in front of him with a serious expression.

The black aura on the other party is too weird, and using weapons is like seeking death. If you hit the opponent twice, you might be burping first.

After seeing the opponent's actions, Gangka gave up his plan to use the weapon. He grinned and clenched his remaining left hand into a fist, then swung it towards Hu Yidao's head.

A crisp sound came from the air. This seemingly ordinary punch actually broke through the sound barrier. Hu Yidao was sank his waist and got off his horse, and he also punched him out.

Both of them were tall, but Gangga, wearing armor, was half a head taller than Hu Yidao. Two fists as big as sand pots collided hard. After a loud bang, the two retreated at the same time.

The air waves generated by the impact of the fist suddenly lifted up the floor, and countless bullet-like gravels hit the walls to a pothole. Even the only statue was unable to escape, and it was turned into a hornet's nest in an instant.

The girl in white robe raised her left hand gently, and a black round light curtain had already covered her and the grill in the middle. The gravel hit the light curtain and turned into powder. She still knelt on the ground leisurely, continuing to cut Xiao Sanniang's flesh, as if anything that happened outside had nothing to do with her.

After Hu Yidao stepped back five or six steps, he stepped hard on the ground with his right foot. The entire half-meter-square floor was trampled and cracked. His whole body shot forward and collided with Gangjia's fist again.

The two had no skills in fighting. They were completely like two monster beasts fighting fists madly, and crackling sounds and collisions kept coming from the air.

Hu Yidao's two fists against a single fist took a great advantage in speed and strength. One-third of the fists he swung hit the opponent's head. After a few punches, he smashed the helmet made of steel into scrap iron. A few strands of black gas escaped, which scared him so much that he quickly took a few steps back.

Gangka, who suffered heavy damage, roared repeatedly, and a black light suddenly burst out from his left arm, and his clenched fists seemed to have grown a circle again.

Although Hu Yidao was addicted to swords, his boxing skills were not weak at all. When he saw the enemy's punch, he did not choose to force the enemy, but avoided sideways, and then punched the opponent's lower abdomen with a fierce punch.

The steel plate on Gangjia's lower abdomen instantly deformed, and his whole body curled up like a cooked prawn by the punch. Hu Yidao retracted his fist, and then took advantage of the opportunity to hit the enemy's chin with a dragon punch.

This move is standard and standard for lifting dragons, and the power is extremely perfect. If Qin Luo is present, he will definitely be unable to help him with a copycat version of Street Fighter sound effect...

Gangka completely took the blow, and his tall body hit the ceiling, then fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up countless dust.

Hu Yidao stood there and gasped. The two punches just now had no reservations and had exhausted twelve points of strength. Even if the other party was a steel man, he would probably be beaten to scrap iron by him.

The dust gradually dissipated, but the Knight who was supposed to be lying on the ground was gone.

Hu Yidao was shocked and a sound fell from the sky. Before he could react, a huge fist had already hit his head heavily, hammering his entire head into the floor.

Hu Yidao, whose head was almost blown out, exploded completely. He kicked the other party's arm with a whip, and then supported his hands on the ground. He had already left the floor, revealing a big hole below and countless jars of jars inside.

It turned out that this collision actually knocked Xiao Sanniang through the hidden basement.

Hu Yidao grabbed Gangjia's helmet and hit the opponent's face with a knee. After a muffled bang, Gangjia was hit and flew straight into the air.

When Gangjia was about to hit the ceiling, a black shadow had already appeared above. Hu Yidao clenched his fists and hit his chest hard.

Gangjia's huge body fell down with a bang, falling directly into the hole that had just been smashed, crushing the jars and jars inside.

Countless poisonous insects rushed out, and soon drowned his body. The Knight Chief, who had not made a sound even though he was beaten so miserably, finally let out a shrill scream.

These poisonous insects were trained by Xiao Sanniang for many years and were all bloodthirsty and cruel and cruel characters. They used Gangka's body as a battlefield, and while killing each other, they were also eating his flesh and blood.

The rustling sound of chewing like rain made Hu Yidao look at him. Fortunately, it was not himself who fell down, and his demon body might not be able to withstand these terrible poisonous insects.

Gangjia's screams continued for three minutes and gradually subsided. During this period, Hu Yidao stared at the girl in white robe vigilantly, with the long sword in his hand ready to go.

But what surprised him was that the other party still looked calm and gentle, as if the screaming was not her subordinate at all.

After everything was calm, the girl in white robe stretched out her slender white arms and stretched her waist, revealing her perfect figure undoubtedly.

Hu Yidao also admitted that the other party was indeed a rare and stunning beauty. In terms of appearance, only the Mayi Taoist woman he met before could compare.

But what can be done if she is beautiful? What is the difference between her style of conduct and the devil?

"Do you think I'm cruel?"

The girl in white robe smiled slightly, as if a hundred flowers were blooming, bright and unparalleled, and her voice was soft and charming.

Hu Yidao didn't say anything, but just held the knife in his hand tighter.

"If you know what she did to me, I believe you wouldn't think so." The girl in white robe seemed to be talking to herself, "My name is Lin Luxi, can you tell me your name?"
Chapter completed!