Huang Lang clapped his hands, and soon, two middle-aged men slowly walked out of the deep forest. One had a sword, and the other had a sword.
Li Dingtian seemed to be unable to see them.
But the sword in his hand exudes a cold and deathly light.
Huang Lang said with a smile: "Li Tanhua, this is just a small gift from us. We are just testing whether you are really injured? Do you mind if we do this?"
Li Dingtian said coldly: "Whatever."
Huang Lang immediately shouted: "Kill!"
Before he could finish his words, Su Yi stood up and shot Li Dingtian with his sword, stabbing Li Dingtian's chest! Li Dingtian's eyes flashed, and he made a casual stroke with the scimitar in his right hand. He made a "choking" sound and was about to choke.
Coming on top of the sword! Su Yi was immediately knocked away with his sword, but Li Dingtian remained motionless and sneered: "You are worthy of holding a sword!"
When Su Yi heard this, he was shocked and angry. He stood up on the ground, twisted, and flew towards Li Dingtian. His sword shook the ground. Thirteen swords struck Li Dingtian's body in thirteen different places!
Li Dingtian connected with the Thirteen Swords, but his body remained in place. He suddenly grew taller, and the swords turned into a dazzling flying rainbow, stabbing Su Yi's chest! Su Yi's lightning sword was sealed! He obviously also saw the power of that sword.
It was not easy to take it, but it had to be taken. In an instant, the sword style changed three times.
His body shape also changed three times at the same time, but he still couldn't block the sword and couldn't escape the pursuit of the sword!
A strong fear suddenly hit his heart, and he screamed in surprise, his chest had been cut open by a scimitar!
Li Dingtian's scimitar jumped! The blood was furious, and Su Yi's sword was thrown ten feet away, and he fell to the ground!
Li Dingtian flipped his scimitar and received the slash from the side with a clang!
The sword was four feet long, a horse-cutting sword! When Li Donghu saw that the situation was not good, he immediately rushed forward and stabbed at the waist with the horse-cutting sword. He wanted Li Dingtian to return the sword to save himself. Who knew that Li Dingtian's sword was so fast, and after killing Su Yi, he still
He had time to turn back his sword and receive a slash from the waist with his horse-cutting sword!
He shouted: "Okay!" He turned his hands violently, raised the knife, and then slashed it down, "swishing, swishing, swishing" three times in a row! The sword was fierce, the wind was howling, and there was a vague power of thunder and thunder, "Thunder Sword"
It's well-deserved.
Li Dingtian said: "The Thunder Sword is nothing more than this!" As he spoke, he received two swords, dodged once, and then changed the force of the sword again, slashing thirteen times! The cunning and cruelty of the attack was really unbelievable.
Li Dongping roared with thunder, his sword flew up and down, protecting his vital points, and wanted to wait for an opportunity to resist and counterattack the opponent.
It's a pity that he can't protect himself! Li Dingtian's thirteenth sword broke through the sword like lightning and stone fire, and slashed towards Li Dongping's throat with a "chi"!
This is the only flaw in Li Dongping's Ben Lei Sword Technique! Li Dingtian had already discovered the flaw with his eleventh sword. With his twelfth sword, he forced Li Donghu's horse-killing sword to the side, and with another sword, he cut into the flaw.
Inside!
Accurate judgment, quick action, a fatal blow!
With a "swipe" sound, Li Dongping's entire head was chopped off at the neck level, and a stream of blood spurted out! Li Dingtian retreated violently in that moment! He stepped back seven feet and returned to the place where he was standing in front of the window.
Dongping's headless corpse fell down at this moment, and the blood stained the ground of the boss red, which was particularly eye-catching under the light.
The pretty face of Huang Ying, a daughter of the Huang family, had no trace of blood, and her slender body was trembling like a weak grass in the wind. "Brother, is he really injured?"
Huang Lang's face also became very ugly, but he remained calm. His eyes swept from the bodies of Li Dongping and Su Yi, and then back to Li Dingtian's face. He suddenly sighed and said, "Li Tan's flower sword skills are indeed extraordinary."
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Li Dingtian sneered and did not answer. Huang Lang continued: "But if they had not been pampered for a long time, cherished their lives, and did not seek to hurt the enemy, but only wanted to protect themselves, and did not risk their lives to fight, and attacked with all their strength, Brother Li Tanhua would not have killed them.
It would be so easy.”
After a while, he said: "The more you fear death in front of masters, the faster you will die!"
Li Dingtian asked coldly: "Is there anyone else outside? You might as well call them in."
Huang Lang shook his head: "Those are useless minions. We masters seldom go out unless necessary."
"If you lie down and die, I will kill you..."
"They will definitely come out in full force and chase them everywhere!"
"Are you the only one from the Huang family here?"
"It's true," Huang Lang said, "So Brother Li should think carefully before he kills me." His voice deepened, and he continued, "Brother Dugu has time to stop now."
Li Dingtian said: "Su Yi, Li Dongping has died in my hands."
Huang Lang said: "Compared to my life, the death of these two people is nothing. If Brother Dugu is willing to give up, how can I pursue it again?"
Li Dingtian sneered. "It's a pity that in my eyes, you are more worthy of death than the two of them!"
Huang Lang was silent.
Li Dingtian slowly raised the scimitar in his right hand. The blood on the knife had dripped away, and it shone brightly in the light.
Huang Lang casually pushed Liu Ruchun away from his arms. Liu Ruchun could no longer stand still. As soon as he left Huang Lang's arms, he immediately collapsed on the ground. Huang Lang glanced at her with pity, just one look. He had already
I felt a strong murderous aura, coming like an overwhelming force!
Li Dingtian was still standing in front of the window, not moving forward or making any movement, but the man and the knife were ready to come out!
Huang Lang knew that Li Dingtian was ready to take action at any time. If he was distracted now, he would undoubtedly be joking with his own life. He slowly opened his gown, and although his hands were moving, his eyes were always fixed on Li Dingtian.
Li Dingtian shouted without thinking: "Draw the sword!" Huang Lang nodded and said: "Okay, very good!" He turned his right wrist and slowly drew the sword out of its sheath.
The three-foot long sword was dazzling! There is no doubt that it is a good sword. As soon as Huang Lang's sword was unsheathed, he stood up and stabbed Li Dingtian with a flash of sword light. Although he drew the sword slowly, he shot it very quickly.
, the speed of this sword is obviously far higher than Su Yi's so-called "Lightning Sword" just now! One stab is actually twenty-seven swords!
Li Dingtian's pupils shrank in an instant, and with a slight scolding, the scimitar rushed forward. "Clinking, clanging, clanking" and a jade pot making a chaotic sound. The swords crossed each other twenty-seven times in a row!
Huang Lang flipped his wrist and thrust out another twenty-seven swords. The speed of the change of moves was unbelievable! The following twenty-seven swords took at least one third less time than the previous twenty-seven swords. Two
The seventeen swords all pierced the same position, piercing Li Dingtian's throat, and the difference between them was probably less than an inch!
This speed and preparation were really unexpected. Li Dingtian actually seemed to see the change in Huang Lang's sword power. He raised the scimitar and blocked it diagonally in front of his throat without moving! The twenty-seven swords were completely pierced by the blade.
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The sword light flashed, catching people's eyes! Li Dingtian didn't even blink! This kind of judgment, this kind of calmness, how amazing. Huang Lang saw it, he was horrified, and he could no longer continue the sword movement
!Although his martial arts and swordsmanship are very strong, he usually only takes care of himself and rarely fights with others. Compared with Li Dingtian, his experience in facing enemies is completely different.
How could Li Dingtian miss this opportunity? He rushed in immediately and counterattacked with his machete, slashing twenty-seven times in a row! Each slash struck Huang Lang in a different place, each one as tight as the other, and each as cruel as the other.
Huang Lang was in a hurry on the spot, but he was still able to catch the sword, but he had already taken nine steps back! Li Dingtian pressed forward step by step, pursuing him with his scimitar, and in an instant he cut thirty-nine times in a row. Huang Lang took another seven steps back, and was hit in the back.
On the screen of the small room opposite, the figure couldn't help but pause, and then slowed down his attack. Li Dingtian seized the opportunity and slashed in with his scimitar!
With a crack of silk, Huang Lang's chest clothes were cut open with a knife, and a bloodstain appeared on his skin.
Finally, he dodged in time! The cold air of the blade had penetrated directly into his skin. In an instant, he shivered for at least seven or eight times, but the sword in his hand did not dare to slow down at all, flying up and down to protect the vital parts of his body.
The scimitar slashed down dozens more in a matter of seconds!
The blade hisses in the wind, taking away the soul!
Huang Lang's long sword flew in the air, and his figure flashed. A fierce sound of gold and iron clashing passed by, and Huang Lang's figure had moved nine feet sideways, leaving the screen he was leaning against!
The screen had now turned into a pile of sawdust. If it were a human being, it would have become a pile of pulp!
Huang Lang's clothes were torn in several places, and two of them were bleeding. Finally, he dodged in time and the blood was not deep enough, but blood was already flowing out. The brocade clothes on his body were stained red in many places, and his head was covered with blood.
He was sweating profusely, and his face had turned pale from fear! He had never looked so embarrassed in his life.
Li Dingtian had no doubt that he was determined to kill Huang Lang with his sword!
There may be a chance of survival if you fight hard, but if you don't fight hard, you may not even have a chance of survival. Fight!
