Chapter 109

Andy's face remained unchanged, and his eyes kept staring at the man behind him. It was like watching something interesting. Through the fight just now, he didn't pay attention to the other party at all.

After Zhao lizhang found that Andy didn't pay attention to himself at all, he had more killing intention in his heart, and there was no fear in his heart.

He thought that he had been mixed for so many years, and his combat experience must be richer than that of the young man who was just born in Maolu. Their accomplishments are almost the same. The most important thing to really kill is to look at his combat experience. His combat experience is not to crush his opponent.

Thinking of this, he held the knife in both hands, sank and took one step like a tiger.

Andy took a step without hesitation. The black sword in his hand turned into a Taoist sword shadow and stabbed it out. He counted the swords accurately on the broadsword body. One by one, the broadsword deflected to the side. His wrist shook and the sword tip bit Zhao lizhang's chest like a snake.

"Interesting!"

Zhao lizhang was not afraid, inhaled, the knife sank, turned over, lifted from bottom to top, and was splitting into Andy's lower abdomen.

Zhao lizhang didn't dodge Andy's black sword at all. He risked being stabbed and replaced it with his own blow.

If two people exchange injuries, their own side will have the upper hand immediately.

If Andy dodges, Zhao lizhang will seize the opportunity to launch a fierce attack and grasp the battle rhythm. Zhao lizhang just wants to take advantage of the weakness that the newcomers who are new to Mao Lu dare not work hard, so as to gain the upper hand in one fell swoop.

Andy didn't want to change his injury. He immediately blocked the sword.

"Dang!" A tremor sounded. He took one step and flashed to the side of Zhao lizhang.

The wind magic had already been performed by him. It was as exquisite as flowing clouds and flowing water. Before Zhao lizhang could launch an attack, he shook his wrist and stabbed the other party with a sword, taking the lead in mastering the rhythm.

Zhao lizhang's face changed greatly. He immediately turned around in situ, swung a big circle with a big knife and cut the black sword open. The light of the knife suddenly appeared. He cut Andy three times in one breath.

The black sword in Andy's hand exploded like a peacock. A series of bells rang, and the three Dao Qi was broken. The excess sword Qi stabbed Zhao lizhang, but the other party cut it again while taking a big step.

The blade of the sword was nodding on the back of the knife. The continuous strong way like waves opened the big knife. The cold light of the sword tip flashed into a trace of invisible sword shadow, which touched Zhao lizhang's chest.

Zhao lizhang took a big step back with a stuffy hum and lowered his head. He only saw a sword mark on his chest and blood gushing like a spring.

It's the same move, but I'm completely hit.

"You're great. I'm not your opponent. But I'm not alone. " Zhao lizhang sneered, apparently ready to let his men besiege Andy.

"Really?" Andy smiled strangely and said, "you may have made a mistake. I'm not alone."

"What do you mean? You have other associates? But it doesn't matter. Go to hell. " Zhao lizhang sneered, waved his hand and asked his men to rush together.

Unfortunately, Zhao lizhang was disappointed. No one rushed out behind him. The scene was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Hoo

A breeze blew, as if laughing at Zhao lizhang.

"Hahaha..." Andy clapped his left hand on his thigh and laughed happily. "You'd better look back."

"How is that possible?"

"Why are they all lying down? Dead? "

"Hundreds of people died like this? I didn't even notice how they died. "

"How long has it been?"

“………………”

Before Zhao lizhang could figure out what was going on, the crowd who had the courage to stay around took the lead in boiling, which made Zhao lizhang have a bad hunch.

Zhao lizhang hurried back to look, and his eyes immediately shrunk.

I saw that the men not far behind me had their necks wiped, and those who died could not die anymore.

"How is that possible? In this way, hundreds of people were killed in front of everyone. They died silently. Who is this murderer? It can make so many people unconscious.

How strong is this strength? "

Zhao lizhang was so scared that he couldn't believe it.

"How strong is cat nine's magic? It seems that it is impossible to prevent assassination. " Andy also questions in his mind.

In cat nine, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of this inexplicable way of death.

"Who do you care who I am? Die, too. "

Andy drank, strode forward, his wrist shook, and the black sword blade burst out countless sword gas masks to Zhao lizhang.

Zhao lizhang seemed to know his end. At the moment, he didn't give in at all. He held the handle of the knife with both hands. Suddenly, he drank. The big knife suddenly lifted and fell. A layer of white light appeared on the blade and fiercely cut into the sword Qi.

"Jingle jingle..."

A series of sharp sword collisions exploded, and the sword Qi was swept away by Zhao lizhang, but several sword marks were left on his body, and blood flowed.

"Goodbye!"

Andy handed out his sword and heard a "poop" sound. The blade pierced Zhao lizhang. A layer of blood was sprayed on the black sword, reflecting Zhao lizhang's stunned expression.

The next second Andy pulls out his sword and stabs it out. It hits the throat of Zhao lizhang, who is unable to resist. Zhao lizhang freezes on the spot and dies instantly!

The battle was divided without warning. The people watching the battle around didn't react until Andy took back the black sword and Zhao lizhang held the knife and knelt on one knee. The victory and defeat were divided.