Chapter 448

After hearing this, Mu Xiaoshan sighed deeply, "where are we going?"

Just then, they saw a familiar figure dragging a suitcase into a taxi.

Wang Liuliu shook his step and said, "brother Jack, where are you going?"

The man was Jack. He looked at Wang Liuliu. To tell the truth, he didn't like him, but he replied politely: "of course, He Lan's home!"

Wang Liuliu smiled.

Duan Xin, who was in a rage, cleaved out a fierce heat with his knife.

He himself is a bug. Now he still has half the skill of ghost Jialan. Therefore, Feng Shaoyun feels great pressure with each knife. Not to mention that Feng Shaoyun's old injury has not healed, it is a state of complete victory, and he may not be able to put Duanxin down.

Moreover, he pursues a quick decision than Duan Xin, so he tries his best to move, even ignoring the empty door, which is absolutely fatal.

Duan Xin put the tip of his tongue on the edge of the blade, and then rushed to chop it. In the middle of the air, it was like a long, narrow and fast flash, which brightened people's eyes and captured people's mind. With a Shua, he broke a part of Feng Shaoyun on the spot.

Then he made another cross cut. Although it was only two knives, it formed an overwhelming trend, pressing on Feng Shaoyun like a large weeding and blade turning machine.

Feng Shaoyun's defense was a little slow. His real body and split body were rolled up and flew out backwards. He fell on the wall and slipped to the ground.

Covered in blood.

Xia HOUSHANG's Kung Fu is not very good. She can't show the secret skills of the ghost sect. She can't fight Luo Yi completely. At present, Feng Shaoyun was beaten miserably. I don't know whether to die or live. She was distracted. Luo Yi shot her shoulder, and the whole person withdrew seven or eight meters.

Luo also ignored her and darted to Duan Xin to chase Duan Cheng.

Duan Xin stopped with his hand and said, "forget it, let him go."

Luo Yi said, "but it's too dangerous for him to be with Wang Liuliu."

Duan Xin didn't know this truth. He sighed deeply. He didn't feel good when he thought of Duan Cheng's decision. Now, he can only think about the benefits and said, "Wang Liuliu is vicious enough, but my brother is not an idiot, is he?"

At this moment, I only heard a dragon singing and tiger roaring.

Weng Tianbing and Wucheng have confronted each other until now, and finally launched an attack. His footwork is not close, but he is impressively powerful. It is like the turbulence of the Yellow River and the lion chasing the deer. On his head, it seems that there is really a head of a ferocious God.

Clang!

The iron ruler and the broken knife made a loud noise. Yi Hualong couldn't stop frowning. Tian Hengbo was even more subconsciously shaking. Feng Shaoyun, who was shaken up by Xia HOUSHANG in the corner of the wall, stared like a reflection, trying to see who lost and who won.

Before the sound dispersed, the two men withdrew.

Weng Tianbing seemed to shoot a shell directly at the door, and Wu Cheng also pasted it to the wall. There was no fluctuation on his dead face, while Weng Tianbing's eyebrows and eyes were deep, not arrogant as before.

After one strike, no one could see the pros and cons, because the two men had high defense and thick blood. I'm afraid they had to fight for dozens of rounds to know the answer.

The murderous spirit diffused, making the three of Wang Chenggang in the circle feel uncomfortable like cutting their faces with a knife. Duan Xin waved them back. Both of them are top experts. In order to protect themselves or kill the enemy, they are bound to give their best every time. Therefore, the place where the two fight is basically a living restricted area.

Seeing that the two people were just watching but not fighting, Tian Hengbo was afraid that they were sympathizing with each other and shouted, "go, go!"

This cry is warming the atmosphere.

Weng Tianbing and Wu rushed to each other at the fastest speed in their life. In the eyes of others, they are very like two roaring trains. We can imagine how earth shaking the next collision will be.

Boom!

Sure enough, the sound of weapons hitting each other shocked people, but the two were divided in one place. It seemed that they had reached a tacit understanding and forced themselves to stabilize after three steps. People around them clearly saw that they were bleeding. It was obvious that the violence had hurt each other just now. Now they are still and adjusting their breath.

Weng Tianbing's eyes were as far-reaching and ferocious as a lion. He knew that to kill Duan Xin, he had to pass the Wucheng pass, so he launched an attack again with strong skills, and Wucheng did not retreat but advance. For a time, Jinming was shocked. With the movement of his body, the two people were like two groups of lightning.

Boom!

With the loud noise, the two separated again. Wucheng was shocked and withdrew from the hall. He arrived in the yard. Although he quickly stood firm, the knife in his hand was still shaking. A mouthful of blood gushed up from his throat and flowed out of his mouth. He didn't expect that the ghost sect elder was so fierce.

But his eyes were still as gray as death, and he put a knife to invite Weng Tianbing to fight again.

The rain fell on him in an instant.

People can clearly see that his head, his body, his hands and even his knife rise and release heat, just like jumping murderous gas.

Weng Tianbing also stepped back seven or eight steps, and he broke seven or eight pieces of marble floor tiles.

All the people around were moved. Then they felt what Wucheng had experienced. Even Duan Xin couldn't stop sighing. The old man was really arrogant.

The two resumed their confrontation and looked at each other across the door.

After secretly adjusting his breath for a moment, Weng Tianbing threw an iron ruler and jumped out of the gate. Most of the people followed him. Most of them hid under the eaves to take shelter from the rain. Tian Hengbo even found the most spacious and clean place for himself and shouted, "you're not a big guy of the ghost family, but have a good time!"

Duan Xin and Luo both went into the rain and stood over there.

Wu Cheng tilted his head slightly, and his half narrowed eyes showed a trace of gratitude, followed by excitement.

Xia HOUSHANG knew that he could not lose to the other party in momentum, so he helped Feng Shaoyun down the steps to cheer for the master.

But Tian Hengbo said, "this waste has been beaten like this. Why do you take him down?"

At this moment, Weng Tianbing felt that he would lose.

Although it is said that dueling lies in one's own ability, it is hard to avoid being hit mentally when one of the pig teammates chatters nearby. How many kings are reduced to bronze because of this!

Look at Duan Xin's three people. They are so heroic under the wind and rain. Weng Tianbing sighed deeply. It's really awesome for later generations!

A trace of helplessness flowed through his heart. Weng Tianbing quickly put an iron ruler and shouted, "kill!"

There is anger, tragedy and determination in the voice. The body shape shot out is like the torrent of breaking the dike. There can be no turning back.

Wu Cheng also jumped up wildly and attacked the rushing Weng Tianbing.

Countless rain lines seemed to be cut off by Wucheng's knife. The water droplets jumped gently on the blade and turned into thousands of troops and horses to shoot at Weng Tianbing. Wucheng, who followed closely, waved his knife and chopped, which was more like the power of God and Buddha. Duan Xin was surprised to find that Wucheng had reached the peak.

Luo also nodded secretly. After Weng Tianbing died, he was afraid that no one in the world was the opponent of Wucheng.