Younger martial brother Han really chose the best timing and the most tricky angle.

He almost felt that he had succeeded.

But suddenly, everything stopped.

It's like space-time condensation.

The tip of the knife is less than half an inch from Bu Wuhuan's right eye.

But she didn't even hide or blink.

In those beautiful eyes, you can't see panic and tension. All you see is irrational stability, depth and coldness.

Han Shidi's throat already has a flying knife.

His eyes burst out, full of doubt and shock. He didn't believe that there was such a fast flying knife in the world. How fast he was, and he didn't see himself at all.

He looked into Bu Wuhuan's eyes as if he wanted an answer.

Bu Wuhuan also looked at him quietly and watched him die. This scene, let Duan Xin can't stop praising.

He who has thunder in his heart and looks like a flat lake is a general!

Although she didn't pay attention to the battlefield, she didn't lose her eyes anywhere in the battlefield.

Younger martial brother Han died on the way of the sneak attack. There were others behind him. Two guys jumped over and two machetes fell back and forth to bu Wuhuan's head.

At this time, bu Xiaoqi slipped and retreated. He flashed out a knife to block the two personalities. The machete was only one palm from Bu Wuhuan's head, but the latter was still silent.

The two guys tried hard again, but they couldn't press down half an inch. They were a little ashamed, but they also pressed Bu Xiaoqi hard to draw a knife. At this time, someone attacked Bu Xiaoqi on the side and cut two hooks ruthlessly at her.

The situation is extremely urgent.

Bu Xiaoqi clenched her teeth and worked hard. When she got up with the knife, she ran over slightly. She knew that she couldn't hide the two hooks behind her. If she was hooked to her back, her spine would be broken. That was the end of a tragic death. However, in any case, we should kill the two people in front, so that they can't hurt Bu Wuhuan.

The two hooks almost stuck to bu Xiaoqi's body. At this moment, bu Wuhuan threw his throwing knife.

Two knives, one against Bu Xiaoqi's neck, the other over her arm holding the knife, followed by two puffs, nailing the two people to death.

Everyone nearby took a breath of air conditioning.

Even Duan Xin hasn't seen such a superb Throwing Knife. You know, bu Xiaoqi is running and lifting her arm. Maybe it's only half a second. She may change two or three postures. The Throwing Knife rubbed her body in the past, not only didn't hurt her at all, but also nailed the people behind her.

This is just a moment. It requires not only quick hands and quick eyes, but also experience and self-quality.

If Bu Wuhuan makes a slight mistake in judgment, it is bu Xiaoqi who is nailed by the throwing knife.

Lu Yanfeng couldn't Stop Praising: "this woman is so handsome. You are my rose, thorny rose..."

The flying knife rubbed her neck. Bu Xiaoqi really felt a matchless chill. She touched it with her hand and found that she was all right. She was afraid and surprised, but she didn't hesitate. She turned her body out of the knife, pressed her body back luxuriantly, stabbed one knife to the left between one person's legs, then pulled out the knife to the right, and then hit the other person's key.

The two sneak Raiders all knelt down.

Even Duan Xin's crotch is tight and he's about to sweat. If Bu Xiaoqi used this move before, would he be abandoned by her?

I dare not think!

While Duan Xin was thinking, the hairless dog shouted, "Bu Wuhuan has no Throwing Knife. Let's take her up and down together and try to live. It doesn't matter if she dies!"

Lu Yanfeng, who watched the war, laughed and was very satisfied with the boy.

When the disciples of Wuwei hall saw that not only Bu Wuhuan had no throwing knives, but also there were only five disciples in the gap wind building. At this time, when should we wait?

They swarmed out.

"Take me?" Bu Wuhuan drank coldly, and her eyes shot two cold lights. Next, she saw her palms turning again and again. For a moment, there was a black cloud covering the deck, and then sand and stones flew, the strong wind rolled up, knives and arrows hissed constantly, just like the image of hell.

The disciples of Wuwei hall screamed in a hurry and could not resist. They were directly entangled by the strong wind and had countless cuts on their bodies.

When the wind and cloud dispersed, there was a piece of ground lying down. These disciples of Wuwu hall were not as powerful as before. Their clothes were cut, their blood was all over their body, and their hair was almost lost. They were all insane and howled.

If their own qualities were not very strong, they would have died on the spot.

The disciples under the ship were dazed and frightened. For a moment, they didn't even know what had happened.

Lu Yanfeng's face was cloudy and sunny, and his face was moved and said, "is this the ghost door's wind control skill?"

He stamped his feet again and again and said, "Yidi, Yidi, you old thing, you really got through the scroll?"

Bu Wuhuan said faintly, "you're right. This is the different method array against the wind!"

Lu Yanfeng said, "OK, ok..."

After saying seven or eight good words, he rubbed the big cigarette stick on his ass and shouted, "so what? It's just a small skill. What different Dharma array? I haven't seen it in my life. It's all a bluff! "

Looking at the disciple of Wuwei Hall who dared not come forward, bu Wuhuan said in a quiet way: "really?"

At this time, sissy opened her eyes, looked at the scene and said, "eh? What happened? "

Just now, she was knocked out by the strong wind. At first, she thought it was a storm. Now she saw that many disciples of Wuwei Hall fell down. I don't know why.

Xin Bubai was still cold, but his eyes were wide open. He earned an iron chain and tried to get close to sissy. He asked with concern, "sister, how are you?"

Sissy said, "I'm fine, and you?"

Xin Bubai took a breath and said, "I'm fine, too."

Sissy said, "what happened just now?"

Xin Bubai used his toes to hook a knife that had fallen near him and said simply: "Bu Wuhuan knocked down this group of Wuwu hall disciples with the different method array against the wind."

Sisi was surprised and said, "Wow, although I don't know what it is, it's so handsome. The building owner is so powerful!"

She suddenly became a little fan and took the lead in cheering.

At this time, weizhenhai fell down. He was not dead, but collapsed with fatigue. In addition, his injury was a little serious. Although Bu Xiaoqi was not as direct as him, he was also tired and gasped for breath. As for the rest of the disciples, they inevitably showed the color of the rest of their lives. Regardless of their injuries, they joined up with Sisi and shouted to Lu Yanfeng, "do you know how rampant you are, But my master knows how to do miracles. Cleaning you up is like stepping on a group of ants! "

"All the spicy chickens in Wuwei hall, come and die!"

"Although you are from the same school, you should be damned to surround and kill us today!"

"Master, use the different Dharma array again and kill them all!"

They shouted and were very excited. Only Duan Xin noticed that Bu Wuhuan secretly pressed his left wrist. There was a broken bracelet.