"Luo Jia Er Lang, fight with me!" Luo Xingchen takes out the top grade long sword and waves it.
"Kill "Kill
"Kill the Yang family scum
" kill
In an instant, the two sides crossed a distance of more than 20 meters, interweaved and fought together. Thousands of people scuffled, shouting and killing constantly.
As soon as we met, there was blood, death and injury.
With one sword, Luo Xingchen cut off a long gun in the hand of a disciple of the Yang family and cut him in half. His internal organs flowed to the ground. The scene was bloody.
Yang lie, holding a silver Wanyue machete, kills a disciple of the Luo family and then goes straight to the Luo star.
Luo Xingchen and Yang lie seem to have a tacit understanding. They don't deal with other minions any more. They go straight to each other's home owners. They all know that the key to the battle is who kills the leader of the other party first, and who will take the initiative in the battle. Then it's not far from winning.
"Haha, Luo Xingchen, I've learned your twelve meteor movements for a long time." Yang lie holds the blood stained silver knife, haha, sneers.
"Just as brother Yang's waning moon, Luo also wants to see it," Luo Xingchen said lightly.
The conversation between them is just like that of ordinary friends, but the intention of killing is chilling to the nearby warriors.
"If so, take it!"
As soon as Yang lie's words fall, the soles of his feet suddenly step on the ground. The pavement of the bluestone slab is like mud, and a deep footprints are stepped on. Yang lie turns into a shadow and sweeps toward the stars.
Luo Xingchen also moved. With the blood on his sword, he ran to Yang lie with his long sword. The speed was like a cheetah in the forest. The warfighter could only see a white shadow passing by.
Ding! Ding! When! When
The moment they met, the swords and swords were handed over for dozens of times. Only the jingling sound of steel was heard, and no fighting was seen. It can be seen that when the speed is fast, the energy will make a sound within one foot around, and burst out shallow holes on the street.
Both of them have been at the top of jiuchongtian for many years. They are not comparable to Wang Feng, who is just like jiuchongtian at the beginning. They are both jiuchongtian. Wang Feng and Luo Xingchen will fight each other. The former can't walk 30 rounds under Luo Xingchen. There is also a big gap between the same level.
Just when Luo Xingchen and Yang lie were in a hot fight, the disciples of the Luo family and Yang family had been fighting together for a long time. This time, both of them were over 16 years old. Here's to illustrate that the adult standard of the Qin Empire was 16 years old.
Each of the two men who took part in the war had at least four days of cultivation, and there was no one under four days of cultivation. How spectacular the scuffle of a thousand people is.
"Luoshan, the last time you attacked Yuanyang building, my brother Yang Xiu died miserably. This time you will take your life!" Yang Xiong's palms became iron green, he said.
"Hey, hey! Yang Xiong, you talk a lot of nonsense. Lao Tzu's life is here. It depends on whether you have that ability. "Luo Shan takes out a thousand forging knives and points to Yang Xiong with a sneer and scolds him.
if you have revenge, if you have resentment, you will find resentment. The seven elders of the Luo family also attack several elders of the Yang family one after another. Luo Xinghe and the Yang family named pan Meng are in the same boat.
Both of them are the day after tomorrow, but in a short period of time, they are also inseparable.
Hu Lang, however, wandered around the battle between Yang lie and Luo Xingchen. He was like a snake waiting for an opportunity. Looking for the time to do it, every now and then you will reap the life of a disciple of the Luo family.
The cry of killing shocked the town of Bailu. Even the ordinary people who were watching the battle around them were excited and didn't feel bloody at all. The law of the jungle in this world has gone deep into everyone's heart. They know how to defend themselves, regardless of men and women, old and young, even if they don't have any martial arts.
On the earth, ordinary three or two men may not be able to win the weak women among the civilians of the Qin Empire. Most men have blood in their hands. From this we can see that the style of practicing martial arts and the folk customs are fierce. From time to time, the broken limbs and arms burst into the sky, whining and crying, deafening. The sound of the knife cutting into the bone constitutes a bloody and cruel battle melody.
The streets paved with bluestones are gradually filled with blood.
Yang lie and Luo Xingchen exchanged hands, and each side stepped back a few steps. The strength released from his feet crushed the slate. The strong wind made their robes roar. Yang lie took advantage of the anti shock force of that palm to pull apart the distance. Suddenly, the sole of his foot suddenly stepped on the ground and soared to the sky, jumping more than three feet high. Clench the Wanyue scimitar with both hands. The energy flows through the meridians and converges on the Wanyue scimitar.
"The waning moon -- the shadow of the moon is shining!"
The silver light of the machete made Yang lie in the air particularly dazzling. Then Luo Xingchen splits down fiercely
LUO Xingchen is slightly squinted by the brilliance of Yang lie's silver Sabre on the Wanyue moon. Yang lie splits with a sabre, but he doesn't try to be a hero. He retreats quickly. Before Yang lie's Sabre comes first, his strength comes first, and Luo Xingchen's long hair dances wildly with the wind.
"Poof!"
Before a knife fell, the Qi of the knife first cut a deep scar on the ground. When the knife stood down, Luo Xingchen's sword was like a flash in the pan, and suddenly tilted out, deflecting Yang lie's knife style a little bit, but the weakened Qi of the knife crossed a shallow wound on Luo Xingchen's left shoulder. The blood wet the white robe on the shoulder.Luo star suddenly retreated, and Yang lie opened a few meters away.
After touching the blood on his shoulder, Luo Xingchen said with a faint smile, "ha ha, brother Yang, how can he feel powerless with this knife? Is he not full of food"
"hum! Yang lie was ridiculed by Luo Xingchen, and then he didn't want to talk too much with Luo Xingchen, so he went up with a knife.
"Hey, hey, just trying to see if you've made any progress over the years! Now it seems you haven't made much progress. " Luo Xingchen said with a sneer, and then he drank in his heart: "meteor 12 - meteor shower fall!"
The sword in his hand kept spinning, and the thick inner strength poured into the sword. The sword danced in the air and plucked out countless sword flowers. If there was a meteor shower, it would shoot at Yang lie's head and face, and the attack was as fierce as a pear flower in a rainstorm,
Shua Shua Shua!
"Ding Ding Ding!"
Yang lie's face changed. He didn't expect that Luo Xingchen had such a strong backhand. Then he took back the sword and waved it around him. The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword mingled. Luo Xingchen's sword spirit pierced holes the size of fists in the street beside Yang lie. Luo Xingchen's sword kept spinning.
"Poof
Yang lie's defense was tight, but there were times when he was not well protected. At last, he was shot by Luo Xingchen. A sword Qi stabbed his right chest and came out through his shoulder, bringing a big blood mist.
"Ah Yang lie covers his right chest and retreats violently, but he keeps his hand on the silver Sabre of the waning moon, blocking the sword Qi of Luo Xingchen.
Just as Luo Xingchen is going to have the upper hand, Hu Lang, who is swimming around, suddenly jumps up and kicks at Luo Xingchen, who is determined to deal with Yang lie and has no defense.
Luo Xingchen's back bristled with cold hair. He knew it was not good. He moved two points to the right at the last moment to avoid the key point of his vest. However, he was kicked on his left waist and abdomen. He was shocked by the strength of that foot and hurt his liver and internal injury.
A mouthful of blood poured into his throat, but Luo Xingchen swallowed it again. He turned and slashed to Hu Lang, forcing Hu Lang to step back.
Hu Wei and Yang lie come together and stand in front of Luo Xingchen. Luo Xingchen wipes away the blood from the quarrel and frowns coldly at Hu Yang and them
(to be continued
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