Chapter 317

"Look, they seem to be fighting." The man pointed out from a distance.

Sure enough, the speed of the two figures on the black cruise ship was very fast.

Qin Lang and Jiang Yang have all their strength, and only a vague phantom can be seen on the deck.

Bang Bang

Qin Lang and Jiang Yang wrestle together.

They both fight to the meat, and no one dares to hide.

This kind of battle of life and death, two people's strength is equal, you don't give the full strength, the other side gives the full strength, when the time comes, you will die.

"No, it's the Dragon King!" Jiang Yang changed his previous refined and elegant style.

He took off his windbreaker and showed his strong arms, full of strength.

In the first encounter, the two men were equally matched, and no one could gain any advantage.

Bang!

Jiang Yang kicks and is blocked by Qin Lang's hand. Then Qin Lang hits Jiang Yang on the chest.

The latter was quick to respond to the pain, and the tip of his foot gently touched Qin Lang's chest.

The two men flew upside down almost at the same time and landed on the ground.

"Have a good time!" Jiang Yang was sweating all over, and his eyes were full of endless fighting spirit.

Qin Lang was on the ground with one hand, sweat dripping from his chin.

He hasn't met his own rival for a long time.

Suddenly, Qin Lang thought of something and his face changed slightly: "are you a ghost?"

Jiang Yang face a Leng, immediately laugh.

Jiang Yang seems low-key, in fact, he is very concerned about face and fame, low-key is just his disguised high-key.

"Brother Qin Lang, it seems that you have good eyesight." Jiang Yang is very proud.

Ghost.

The world's top killer.

At the beginning, Qin Lang doubted Jiang Yang's ranking.

Jiang Yang's strength must be above Yin, so Qin Lang speculates that he should be the top ghost in the list.

As for who is the second, Qin Lang doesn't know. Although he has a lot of knowledge, he can't know everyone, can he?

Qin Lang doesn't like this kind of vague term. With his strength, everyone in the killer list is his opponent.

In addition to Jiang Yang, the battle continues, and no one dares to guarantee anything.

"Brother Qin, give me another move!" Jiang Yang turns into a sharp shadow and comes to Qin lang. Qin Lang is always on guard against Jiang Yang. When he moves, Qin Lang also moves.

Jiang Yang aimed at Qin Lang's throat.

His speed was very fast. Qin Lang grabbed his fist with one hand and twisted it fiercely.

Jiang Yang's brows wrinkled, and then he kicked. Qin Lang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Qin Lang felt that his chin was about to dislocate, and he was lying on the ground bleeding.

Jiang Yang is not feeling well either. His right hand can't move. If it wasn't for his instant power, his right hand would be broken by Qin Lang.

"Qin Lang, I'll try my best next." Jiang Yang said and drew a soft sword from his waist.

Ding~

The soft sword makes a clear sound.

The soft sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, about two meters long, shining white in the moonlight.

"You may come." Qin Lang is not afraid.

Whew, whew!

The soft sword changes so much that Qin Lang can only retreat to avoid it.

After a while, Qin Lang's chest was scratched with a tiny wound.

Although the wound is not deep, it looks terrible because of the secret script.

Qin Lang looked down, and his eyes were dignified. Jiang Yang was still a sword master, and his soft sword was changeable and fierce.

"Boss, pick up the guy!" Yin took out a saber from his waist and threw it.

At this time, Yin suddenly felt that he was locked by his eyes.

He has no fear of looking in the past, three Sha take off the clothes on the body, slowly walk past: "your opponent is me."

Yin chuckled and went over: "it's said that the top three of the twelve heavenly demons have extraordinary strength. I'd like to see if the twelve heavenly demons are more powerful or the hidden dragon is more powerful."

Both of them had fierce fighting spirit in their eyes.

Whoo!

Almost as if they had made an appointment, they rushed in at the same time.

Yin is good at latent assassination, his pace is very ghostly, the attack is swift and fierce, almost a hand is a must kill move.And the three evil spirits are not weak. If he can become the third evil spirit in the twelve day evil spirits, his strength will not be weak.

A face to face, yin and three Sha body hung color.

Sansha's arm was cut open by Yin, and there was a scar beside Sansha's neck. Sansha was shocked in his heart: "fortunately, he reacted quickly just now, otherwise he would hang up. This man just hid his strength."

Sansha's eyes became more rigorous.

He probably understood Yin's offensive.

Hidden or not, a hand directly at people's lives, a little careless trouble.

Sansha is analyzing Yin, and Yin is also analyzing Sansha.

Sansha's attack was very fierce, but he lacked change and toughness. On the contrary, he was seriously injured by undead.

The two restrained each other.

Bang!

Bang Bang

On the other hand, the black dragon and the man in black are fighting each other.

However, the core of the battlefield is Qin Lang and Jiang Yang.

Both of them are the leaders of the top forces in the state of Yan, and their strength is naturally not weak.

Jiang Yang, in particular, changed his temperament as a young master in the city before, turned to kill gods in the battlefield, and was reluctant to part with Qin Lang.

After several battles, Qin Lang and Jiang Yang were injured.

"Poof!" Jiang Yang knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood. There were not many scars on his body.

However, Qin langjin was extremely overbearing, and Jiang Yang suffered a serious internal injury at this time.

Qin Lang is also very popular. Jiang Yang's soft sword is extremely changeable and sharp. Qin Lang's body has been covered with scars, and the blood has dyed Qin Lang into a bloody man.

Yan Shuya stood aside, his palms full of sweat.

"Brother Qin Lang, you say who can go out alive today." Jiang Yang grinned, his teeth and mouth full of blood.

Qin Lang was standing on the deck. The night wind blew his clothes. He felt like a hero was dying. He said with a smile, "I'll take Yan Shuya back."

Jiang Yang disdains to smile. Qin Lang's implication is that he will die in Qin Lang's hands tonight.

But Jiang Yang doesn't think so——

Whew!

The soft sword suddenly comes. When the soft sword approaches Qin Lang, the straight soft sword suddenly turns into an arc of the moon.

Poof!

The tip of the soft Sword Pierced Qin Lang's chest.

Qin Lang hums, regardless of the pain, grabs Jiang Yang's soft sword and makes him unable to get away.

Then, Qin Lang kicks Jiang Yang's chest with all his strength.

They were both on the brink of death, so they were merciless.

"Poof"

Jiang Yang spat out a big mouthful of blood. His body crossed an arc in the air and fell heavily on the ground. When he fell on the ground, he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

When Jiang Yang takes the soft sword away, Qin Lang immediately covers the wound, and the blood flows out between his fingers, which is very shocking.

Qin Lang knelt on one knee and gasped heavily.

The three top forces of Yan state, the Dragon King of Yin long and the ghost ghost of Heisha, fight fiercely.

"Qin Lang..." Yanshu yadu cried quickly.

For the first time, she saw Qin Lang so hard.

Although she and Qin Lang have met many threats, this is the most difficult time for Qin Lang.

No one found out.

No one found that there was a heroic shadow standing on the top of the cruise ship.

The breath of human figure completely converged, so that Qin Lang and Jiang Yang did not find it at all.

Behind the figure stood a man.