The corpse dog has always been very confident in his knife.

Until the flying sword appeared in front of him.

The long black sword exploded like lightning. The sword flew several feet away, but it arrived in an instant. The moment he came into contact with his Qiang Sword, he knew that the person coming was stronger than the two people he had just faced.

After the Black Line Knife broke the corpse dog, Chen Leng had already strode. He had not practiced any light skills. It was really difficult to practice the light skills as light as Cha'er with his physical strength. His speed was entirely due to the explosion of power.

With a big step, a step under the foot, the frozen soil can be broken, more than a foot.

With a scream, Chen Leng swept over Heiyan. Heiyan felt a big hand grabbing his shoulder and throwing it back. He didn't even react and was thrown back by Chen Leng.

"Your uncle..."

These three words were said during the flight, and there were a few words behind them, but they couldn't be explained clearly because they were sitting on the ground.

Chen Leng punched the corpse dog in the face. It was not fancy or beautiful. It was just a simple punch. If the Jianghuke took this punch, there might be many changes. Chen Leng's swordsmanship and boxing techniques have rarely changed because it was unnecessary.

Fast, and bad.

The corpse dog's knife was hit and swung backwards. When the knife came back, Chen Leng had already reached his front. It was too late to cut off Chen Leng's hand with his right hand. He raised his left hand to block his chest, with palm facing outward, and accurately blocked it. This punch hit the palm of his left hand. At the moment of contact, the corpse dog's open palm clenched and tried to wrap the fist, but... it was too late.

With a bang, the back of his hand hit his chest, and the force of the punch seemed to penetrate his palm and then his chest.

He practiced his muscles and bones all over his body, but this punch seemed to have directly humiliated his hard practice for the first thirty years.

The corpse dog's body retreated. At the same time, he swept his right knife across and rushed straight to Chen Leng's throat. Chen Leng's upper body twisted, and he was originally facing the corpse dog. At the moment the knife came, he supported one foot and turned back and leaned back. The Qiang Knife wiped his back and swept out.

However, Chen Leng did not simply dodge a knife. How could a person like him who was not at a loss just defended and did not attack. While leaning over, he kicked out with his other foot and kicked the corpse dog on the belly. This kicked the corpse dog backwards.

Chen Leng bent down and picked up the black thread knife that had just fallen to the ground, and continued to strode forward.

"Fighting soldiers?"

The corpse dog's face became solemn after standing up.

This straightforward fighting style is the boxing technique of the Daning warriors. Their Tianmen Temple is in Houque Kingdom, which is close to the northwest border of Daning. Not far from Tianmen Mountain where Tianmen Temple is located is the border of Houque Kingdom. In order to exercise their killing skills, their masters have arranged for them to go down the mountain to find opponents for so many years, and the best opponents they can find are Houque Kingdom and the scouts of the Daning Border Army.

Whether they were Houque or Ning, they went down to Tianmen Mountain to fight with scouts from Houque and Ning countries. To them, the scouts from Houque countries were nothing, and the scouts from Ning countries were simply exciting. Each of them was very strong and each one did not admit defeat.

While he said the word "war soldiers" and his cold eyes spread. If he had never been in contact with them, how could the Qiang people know how to fight the war soldiers?

"When you die."

Chen Leng stepped forward, and the black line knife slashed from top to bottom.

Daning's straight knife is a double-handed knife, which is powerful and extremely sharp. However, Chen Leng holds the knife with one hand most of the time. The ability to hold the knife with both hands is enough to show Chen Leng's attention.

The corpse dog immediately raised the Qiang Knife and blocked it. With a crisp sound, the corpse dog's feet sank a little by the huge force that was pressed down, and the dust under his feet was blown up.

The corpse dog took over this knife, and his confidence over the past thirty years of practicing martial arts collapsed at this moment.

The previous opponent, the Taoist, looked good in martial arts but clumsy and could not kill people. The guy with a problem with his eyes was average, so he was not under any pressure. However, the person in front of him, whether it was martial arts, murderous skills, or the terrifying murderous aura, was so strong that he could not bring up his previous crushing confidence.

After catching the knife, the corpse dog immediately retreated and raised the knife with both hands to deal with it. So after this blow, both hands were hurting.

He retreated, and his cold left hand reached over and grabbed his collar. The corpse dog was shocked. The knife was stretched horizontally and went all the way back. At the same time, his feet were exerting force. How strong were the two of them? How could they hold on to their clothes? With a squeak, the clothes were torn apart, and the corpse dog had to retreat. When the clothes were torn off, the dense tattoos on the upper body made people numb their scalp.

He likes to kill people and wants to record everyone he has killed, so he kills one person and a talisman. His body is densely filled with characters, so it is all human life.

The corpse dog looked down at himself. The winter had not passed yet, and the cold wind was still there. He was naked but did not feel the wind and cold. Tianmen Mountain was covered with snow all year round. They were trained in the cold snow since childhood. They were far more able to withstand the cold than ordinary people. What made him feel that the cold was not the weather, but the murderous aura of his opponent.

"There are more people who are good at fighting."

The corpse dog breathed a long sigh.

Chen Leng still strides forward: "There are many people who are good at killing, and those who violate Ning should be killed."

The corpse dog snorted and slashed down with a knife. The cold black-line knife was lifted from the bottom to the top to face the knife. The two swords collided in mid-air, and Mars exploded in a string. The two swords collided. The corpse dog's right arm swung backwards. The heavy and huge Qiang sword broke from the middle with a crisp sound. Half of the blade flew out, and the remaining half was in his hand.

Without any hesitation, he smashed the broken knife in his hand towards Chen Leng. Chen Leng cut the flying broken knife with one knife. The broken knife quickly rotated and flew to the distance, poking it to the ground with a puff.

The corpse dog took a few steps back and stared at the cold black-lined knife with his eyes tightly.

"You're just relying on your sword."

Chen cold eyebrows raised: "That's for you."

His black thread knife came out of his hand, and a black light rushed straight to the corpse dog. The corpse dog's feet sank down. When the black thread knife flew in front of him, he sideways and avoided it. The knife wiped his shoulder and flew over. At the same time, he grabbed the handle of the black thread knife with his right hand.

"You are seeking death..."

Before the words were said, the corpse dog's face suddenly changed.

Very heavy!

The moment he held the hilt, his body was pulled back by the power from the black line knife, and he could not fix the black line knife. Chen Leng kicked the corpse dog on the shoulder. The force of this kick was fierce and fierce. The corpse dog rolled out, but he still couldn't catch the black line knife.

Chen Leng went over and took the black thread knife back: "Can you take it?"

At the same time, when he was sitting in the pavilion watching the show, he watched his subordinates fighting fiercely with the Liuyun Club. Cao Anqing was in a good mood. He thought he was unparalleled and guessed that someone would chase him, so he ambushed in advance. The Liuyun Club was indeed caught off guard. However, when Chen Leng appeared in his sight, he felt all the pores on his body opened. Donghan drilled into his body from every pore, causing him to shivering involuntarily.

"Slowly cold!"

Cao An

Qing did not hesitate at all, and did not dare to continue sitting in the pavilion to pretend. He got up and ran out of the pavilion, turned over and rushed out toward the northwest. At this time, everyone was fighting, but no one noticed him.

The corpse dog looked down at his right hand, and his palm was covered with blood. It was the price of trying to grab the black line knife. The black line knife itself was heavy, and with the power of Shen Leng's throw, it was heavy. He forced to hold the knife, and his palm was worn out, and his flesh was rubbed open, and his blood was sticky.

"Criyin swallows the thief!"

The corpse dog turned around and shouted.

The Qiang people who were still fighting fiercely with Liuyunhui Youth Hall turned back to him at the same time, and the corpse dog shouted: "You go!"

The other five Qiang people were all stunned: "Senior Brother?!"

The corpse dog turned his head back to look at Chen Leng, but he was not talking to Chen Leng.

"You go immediately and go back to Tianmen Mountain, and don't go to Ningdi again in this life."

Quyin rushed forward and said, "I'll help you!"

"roll!"

The corpse dog roared angrily.

"My own opponent, I will do it myself."

He raised his hand and shook it back: "Get out quickly, if you don't leave, I'll kill you first."

Qu Yin, who was running forward, stopped and subconsciously looked at the others. The five of them looked at each other, but they didn't dare to disobey the orders of their senior brother. After rushing out, they got on the horse and chased Cao Anqing in the direction where he escaped.

The corpse dog took a deep breath and then vomited heavily.

He looked down at the tattoos on his body: "I killed one person and stabbed one talisman, and there were hundreds of souls on his body. Why is your murderous aura heavier than me?"

Chen Leng narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's just a hundred people, why do you have confidence?"

He stepped forward, and the corpse dog roared angrily and punched Chen Leng. Chen Leng poked the black line knife to the ground and punched the corpse dog with one punch. The two people's right fists collided fiercely in the air. At the moment of hitting, they seemed to hear the sound of bone shattering.

With a click.

The corpse dog's arm bone was broken and pierced with flesh and blood. Half of the bones were pricked out, and shredded meat was still hanging on the white bones.

Chen Leng took a step to the corpse dog: "Compare the knife with me, defeat you with a knife, compare the punch with me, kill you with a punch!"

Bang!

Chen Leng punched the corpse dog's chest. This punch brought the hatred and anger of the Qingguo Taoist being killed. This punch brought the inviolable power and strength of Daning. The fist hit the corpse dog's chest, and a big bag instantly bulged up on the back of the corpse dog.

The corpse dog wailed, Chen Leng grabbed his neck and grabbed the wailing back.

"What does the meaning of the talisman written on the forehead of the deceased when you kill people in Chang'an mean?"

Shen Leng asked.

The corpse dog's face was so painful that it was twisted, and he subconsciously replied: "Soul-Finding."

"Soul seal?"

Chen Leng's eyes surged.

"You evil heretics, you want to kill people and want to seal your soul. Today, you will be distracted."

Chen Leng pinched the corpse dog's neck with one hand and exerted force under his feet. The terrifying force exploded. The soil under his feet was crushed and stirred up. He took more than meter in one step. He grabbed the corpse dog's neck with one arm and rushed out. He pushed his arm forward in the air. With a dull sound, the corpse dog's head hit a big tree, and it directly broke into pieces, and his head exploded, and the red and white shot out.

Chen Leng was left, let go, and the corpse that had lost his head hit also fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!