Three rays of sword light intertwined and rushed towards She Sheng.
Originally, Sheng Sheng could only retreat, looking for opportunities to fight while retreating.
Hao Fengshao's sword was so fast that Shesheng could tell with just one glance that retreating would lead to death.
Xi Shuixiang once divided the levels of Qinggong. She Sheng considered himself to be in the C level. Hao Fengshao could not reach the A level, but the B level was not empty.
Both advancement and retreat are dead ends. How should a man behave in this world?
She Sheng didn't feel that he was passive, neither advancing nor retreating. He fell backward and swept across with his spear, forcing Hao Fengshao and You Jing to worry about their bottom plate. They both jumped up, followed by the spear that shot straight up like nine dragons soaring into the sky, resolving the two-person joint attack.
——The situation is becoming increasingly passive.
Hao Fengshao jumped back, and You Jing rolled forward, one behind the other, leaving Shesheng completely unaware.
She Sheng didn't hesitate at all, he took a good look at Hao Fengshao, picked him up lightly, and stabbed him with his spear.
You Jing saw She Sheng showing a large flaw in his back, and was stunned for a moment before the broken sword flew up!
"Hit!" Long soldiers have an obvious advantage over short soldiers. Even a half-length spear is too long for Can Dao. She Sheng withdrew the spear in an unreasonable advance and retreat, and poked back with the bottom of the gun barrel, hitting the swimmer.
Please take me by surprise.
You Jing saw the barrel of the gun rushing toward his heart, and he hurriedly swung the remaining sword across his chest. The bang made his jaw go numb.
"What a lot of strength!" You Jing told Hao Fengshao what he said. He took a breath and shouted, "Slut, get out of the way!"
Split the mountain with one knife!
With Yu Jing's loud shout.
The residual sword was in danger of winning, but You Jing used brute force.
He thought: Your fighting style is unreasonable, I will retaliate in kind!
Seeing the ferocity of You Jing's sword, She Sheng couldn't avoid it, so he could only stab him with one shot and fight head-on!
boom!
The energy and strength collided, and You Jing was violently knocked back several steps!
"Good guy, that's quite annoying!" Hao Fengshao laughed happily and quickly drew out his two swords.
She Sheng hadn't yet stabilized his body, so when he saw the two-sword attack coming, he could only block it with his spear.
"Back away!" You Jing shouted again, and slashed down with his broken sword. The force was unstoppable and he cut off the Fengyun Spear!
She Sheng didn't retreat enough, and a large gash was cut on his chest.
Hao Fengshao did not take any further action. She looked at the blood soaking her gray clothes and turned them into a black patch, and sighed.
You Jing had seen Hao Fengshao paddling in the water before, and he knew it in his heart, and said, "I still have to give him a knife."
She Sheng held two broken spears in both hands, his eyes blazing with war.
"Who dies first?" Shesheng said three words stiffly, his tone as cold as thousand-year-old ice.
You Jing and Hao Fengshao were hit by a chill and had goosebumps all over their bodies.
Isn't the disadvantage obvious enough? Why is he still so powerful?
illusion?
"Let's go!" Hao Feng was bold and arrogant. Following his words, he strode towards She Sheng with his sword!
Fighting in short combat, it can't take the blink of an eye.
The change lasted only a moment. Sheng Sheng allowed the part of the gun shaft without the gun tip to be cut down to only a foot in his palm. He suddenly activated his Qi, clamped the sharp knife with the gun rod, and stabbed out the gun tip of his right hand quickly!
Hao Fengshao said "Ah", let go and swept backwards. Shesheng grunted, and kept chasing him. He advanced and retreated. Hao Fengshao was at the end of his rope. He could only wait for the gun to stab him through, and then use the sharp knife.
Go and stab Shesheng in the lower abdomen, and we will die together!
when!
You Jing used his knife to shoot his head, thankful that there was not a wall behind Hao Fengshao.
boom!
Hao Fengshao sheathed the sharp knife, slapped Shesheng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Prick yourself, and I'll leave you with all your limbs intact."
You Jing said: "Yes, we have shown mercy many times, but we will never be so easy to talk to again."
She Sheng's right shoulder was dislocated and the gun tip fell to the ground. After hearing this, he rubbed his toes and kicked the gun tip up from the ground. He stretched out his left hand to hold it. His eyes were still staring at the two people opposite him like wolves.
Hao Fengshao frowned deeply, "Boy, are you really looking for death?"
She Sheng said: "Thank heaven and earth for giving me adversity."
As soon as the words came out, his breath suddenly stopped.
"Be careful." You Jing noticed an aura that made people flinch, took a step back, and warned in a low voice.
Hao Fengshao didn't want to abolish Shesheng, not at all, and secretly thought: How about talking about it?
Some people trekked hard and moved forward indomitably.
A short spear can be turned into a sword, and time flies.
Sheng Sheng's robe was hunting, and suddenly, the gun was broken and left in his hand!
"Winds and clouds converge, eternal river frost!" Shesheng followed up, turned sideways, pressed against the broken end of the gun barrel, and yelled, "Broken!"
Hao Fengshao crossed his swords to block the spear head, and You Jing was behind him to help him. However, he was still pushed back three feet by an unparalleled force. He stabilized his body and said with embarrassment: "Uncle You, please help me."
It seems very easy to get slapped in the face, right?"
You Jing snorted and saw that the young man three feet away was breathing heavily, so he flew up and kicked the gun head back to Shesheng.
"Hey!" Hao Fengshao exclaimed with his eyes widened.
You Jing was also frightened, but there was nothing he could do to save himself.
Shesheng had no energy left to catch the flying sharp weapon, and even the reflexes to dodge were lost.
flutter!
A sword flew out and struck a fatal blow.
Xi Shuixiang dressed in Lan Shang, flew out, protected She Sheng behind her, and asked urgently: "How are you?"
Shesheng said: "I hate not having a spear in my hand."
Hearing this, Xishui Xiangfang's heart was greatly moved, and she glanced at the two masked guests opposite with great disdain.
Hao Fengcao said: "Uncle You, there are two things I don't like to say."
You Jing said: "If you fart, hurry up."
Hao Fengcao said: "In the first sentence, we seem to be despised by a little girl."
You Jing said: "What about the second sentence?"
Hao Fengshao glanced at Xi Shuixiang and said, "Why the hell am I not a flower picker!"
You Jing smiled and said: "The world is full of filth, and most of it is filthy. If you are a flower picker, I guarantee that your dick will be like my knife."
"It's more than enough!" A man dressed in green clothes floated down, holding a long sword like a frog. The whole body was green, just like another king's body.
The departing Twelve looked at Xi Shuixiang and said to himself: Qi Shier gave her the snow mask.
Hao Fengshao simply put away her swords and said, "Don't be too arrogant, okay? There's something weird about that kid. He jumps more and more as he fights. Occasionally, he can kill his opponent's fighting spirit."
The departing Twelve said coldly: "I would like to learn from you."
Xishui Xiang said: "Your opponent is me."
Hao Fengxiao smiled and said: "Little girl, you are more beautiful than her. You have already won. Step back."
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want after exiting the ancient building." With a threat, Goer Twelve stared at Xi Shuixiang, full of jealousy, "What's your name?"
Xishuixiang said: "The feathers are inhabited by the gods, and the Xishuixiang is fragrant."
The person who left Twelve asked again: "The person behind you is your lover?"
Xi Shuixiang was caught off guard and blushed, "Yes!"
"Wow, you guys got together in just a few days?" Suddenly, Xian Manying walked out with a smile on his back carrying a bamboo basket with the "No. 1 in the Jianghu" flag, stopped in front of the two juniors, and said loudly,
"It's a pity that this pretty boy has been harmed by you like this. The little old man has to take care of it."
The deceased Twelve recognized the wandering old man in front of him at a glance and smiled, "Why should a wise old man meddle in the business of young people?"
Xian Manying said: "My wise disciple is very happy with his achievements, but the little old man is nosy."
Hao Fengshao sneered and threatened: "You are disrespectful to me, so be careful what I do to you!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Xian Manying sighed a few times like a puppy, and said with a smile, "My sage disciple is full of courage and is the best in martial arts. If you are not afraid of death, just do it to me!"
The deceased Twelve mastered the intelligence of Jiuzhou, Yunwai and Beiyu, and naturally knew who the wise disciple Xian Manying was talking about. He smiled and said: "My donkey egg subordinates can never speak, and Gulou can't bully the old man."
Do it, don’t be surprised if the wise old man blocks it.”
"The flag behind the little old man says 'No. 1 in the world'. Hehe, all the bullshit has been blown away. Isn't it very naive if you don't have any special skills?" He said it half-jokingly, Xian Manying said with a smile, "
Little girl, how about you take over the little old man's palm skills, and the little old man just mind his own business?"
You Jing took over the words and said: "I have admired the name of my senior for a long time, and this junior has the courage to learn from you."