Chapter 95： Big knife against giant hammer

The bamboo rat was shocked. I didn’t expect this cockroach to dare to move the knife. And when I saw this knife, I rushed down to myself. It looked like I was going to split myself into two halves. Screaming, the barrier was quickly displayed, and at the same time, it was swaying, and two flying swords flew out in the lumbar pocket. The quality was actually good. A flying sword guard body, a handle to the square line.

The square line "嘿", the aura poured into the Qinglong Biyan knife, the three-pound heavy knife is even more powerful, the "咣" knife smashed in front of the bamboo mouse in front of the barrier, the giant force burst However, the barrier was smashed directly, and then the sword swayed, flying the flying sword that the bamboo rat stabbed himself, and the body shape jumped forward, and the homeopathic wave was swept out and swept his legs.

"Ah..."

The bamboo rat didn't think that the power of this little devil was so strong. His barrier technique couldn't even resist him. He shouted and shouted. He turned and ran. He also sipped at the same time: "This little devil is crazy, go and tell the teacher... ”

However, before he even ran a few steps, Fang Xing rushed up. Qinglong Biyan knife swayed and patted him on his legs. He only listened to "Takaka" and his legs were broken and broken. The whole person fell to the ground, and the rear stepped up and stepped on the back of him to step on the ground. The strength of this foot was so strong that the straight bamboo mouse had a sweet chest and blood.

"Don't dare to hurt people in the Forge Valley, are you crazy?"

Those who are closer to the bamboo rat have been drunk, their eyes are blank and the face is earthy.

"There are a few of you here!"

Fangxing remembers that these people just asked themselves, "Who still feels that there is no problem with the fine iron that they turned in," and then stood up with the bamboo rat to ensure that their fine iron had no problem, they directly rushed to them. The past.

The disciples were shocked. Some people shouted: "This little devil is fast, we can't escape, deal with him!"

When he spoke, he sacrificed the flying sword, and the rest of the people also sacrificed. The five swords lighted toward the side.

"Hey..."

In the hands of the party, Qinglong Biyan knife waved like a big windmill. The four or five approaching flying swords were all swept away by him. Two or three handles were directly cracked by the giant force on the knife, and then he was big. With a bang, the feet stepped on the ground and directly smashed the bluestone on the ground. The body shape rushed to the disciples like a cannonball, and the aura poured into the knife.

"Hey..."

On the Qinglong Biyan knife, the dragon-shaped suffocation of the seal was inspired by the square and hovered around his body.

At this time, Fang Xing just rushed into the middle of these five disciples. Qinglong’s anger suddenly affected them, and their faces were stunned and their hearts swayed. Not to mention the shots, even the speed of thinking slowed down. Fang Xing is unwelcome, Qinglong knives are falling from the knife, and "啪啪" sings, the five disciples who have been hit straight are broken, and they lie on the ground.

This way, even those who do not have a hand in action are frightened. Who can think of this kid as fierce?

This is in the Forge Valley, everyone can be brothers and brothers, so many people who have hit so many bones.

However, fortunately, the party has always been a flat knife. If the blade is turned up, it will definitely die on the ground.

"Bold, I dare to kill in the Forge Valley, really no one can cure you?"

Suddenly, after the pines and cypresses, the purple shadow flashed, and a person came out. The purple crown was beamed and the body was slender. It was the face of Ying Yingying. There was a man beside him, his age was similar to him, but his body was Wearing a light green robe, long eyebrows, face pale, looks extraordinary, although it is also a six-fold repair, the air machine is much more condensed than the curtain.

"Master Ye Tianlong... How did he come back today?"

The forged true valley disciple saw the green robe man, and all the people immediately bowed to him.

"The younger brother of the screen, this person is the kid who won your big knife? It is really crazy!"

After the green robe man appeared, he looked at it and said it in a faint way.

There was some embarrassment on the face of Ying Rongying, saying: "It is this little devil who has deceived it. If it is repaired, I am not afraid of him!"

The green robe man smiled and said: "Forging the true valley is not a place without rules. You can't tolerate such a monk who doesn't know the high heaven and earth. You should first kneel down and teach him to understand the rules of being a man!"

The screen is in the right color: "I want to be like this!" Hesitated a moment, and said: "This son has swindled my Qinglong Biyan knife, and added the wing, and asked Ye Shixiong to lend me your sun and moon yin and yang hammer. Falling down, this disturbs the quiet boy of Forge Valley..."

Ye Jinlong, a green robe man, smiled and said: "You ask me to come back, isn't it for this? I will lend you this hammer, but this has been hammered into my hand for three years, against the people, never lost. You have to lose my face!"

Ms. Ying Ying Shen said: "Xie Ye brother, never humiliate this hammer!"

Both hands took over a strange weapon handed over by the green robe man, but it was a small and a small copper hammer. The big one was about the size of a watermelon, the small one was like a fist, and the middle had a mysterious iron chain connection. Full of all kinds of complicated dense lines, it looks very extraordinary. Walking toward the side, he shouted: "Fang line puppy, you will humiliate me that day, I want you to look good today!"

After the two of them came out, Fang Xing had been watching with chilling eyes. After seeing the yin and yang hammer of this day, his eyes flashed and he had already seen it. This hammer was actually a high-order implement, and it was similar to the Qinglong Biyan knife. It seems that this scene is that after seeing that he has the Qinglong Biyan knife, he is not his own opponent. He deliberately finds someone to borrow high-level instruments to deal with himself.

"Wang Ba Gu, you ghosts admire hiding behind the tree, when the little master does not know?"

The party directly slashed the knife, shammed a plan, and sipped coldly: "There are high-order instruments in your hand, I don't have it. You are not my opponent. Now we have high-order instruments in our hands. I see you. What do you fight with me?"

Speaking, suddenly there was a big knife, and the rotation was like a round, and he took the initiative to rush toward the curtain.

"Fangxing, Forge True Valley is a regular place. Can you let a fine say that you are fined, and that hurting people will hurt people? What you are doing today, I am angry, I am going to take you such a lawless person. Waiting for it!"

Mo Rongying also rushed over and sipped in the mouth. At this time, he did not forget to give a hat to the party.

Then again, the bamboo rat has got his intention to do this. It is necessary to first do a trick on this errand, and then deliberately anger him, and then he will take the party and kneel down, not only to report The hatred of the day, but also to recapture their own knife.

"boom……"

Seeing the side of the line rushing, the curtains of the British arms shook, and the hammer was thrown out. In a short while, the sledgehammer flew farther and farther and bigger and bigger, and it turned into a grinding disc size, overwhelming, and windy. Directly covered the square.

Fang Brow's brow wrinkled, his body shape, and he flashed a three-footer, and escaped the blow of this hammer.

"Haha, don't you have a strange force? But try to block this hammer!"

The curtain was filled with laughter, the iron chain in the hand was closed, the sledgehammer became smaller, and it was taken back. Then it was a wave, but it grew bigger again. It turned to the side of the line, but it turned out that the sledgehammer could change its size. At will, when the enemy is injured, it will become bigger, the weight will change, and the natural power will be infinite. When it is recovered, it will be made smaller and cast, and it will be extremely flexible.

"This **** is forcing me!"

Fang line eyes smashed up, holding the Qinglong Biyan knife in his hand, and the aura was madly poured in.

boom!

Seeing that the sledgehammer once again came over to himself, and screamed loudly, his body was like electricity, no longer dodging, but instead rushed straight toward the sledgehammer, almost at that time, he had already been with the sledgehammer in the air. When they met, the sledgehammer had just been thrown out of the hand by the screen. It was less than three feet, and it only became the size of the bucket. Its weight was only about one kilogram, and it was still increasing.

However, at this time, Fang Xing had already rushed, and the Qinglong Biyan knife was swayed, and the wind was like a big windmill. The "call" slammed down and even hit **** the sledgehammer. The sound of Jin Ge was deafening. .

Everyone is flustered and his face is very strange.

To break the knife with a hammer is the rule that the Jianghu warriors know. I didn’t expect this little devil to give him a reverse. I have to hammer it with a knife, not afraid of the blade being broken?

When I saw the movements in the hands of Fang Xing, they suddenly realized that the square was not a knife but a hammer with a handle of about two feet. The hammer was on the hammer. The knife became a stick to make it.

"Snapped……"

Mars was splashed, and the sledgehammer was smashed by the side of the line, and immediately flew back to the back of the lightning, straight to the screen.

The screen was frightened by a big jump, and the aura flew away quickly. It was necessary to control the sledgehammer. However, at this time, but before the eyes flashed, the square line had already rushed over, screaming, Qinglong Biyan knife turned Such as the full moon, a knife.

When he slashed the knife, the aura was poured into the Qinglong Biyan knife to the greatest extent. The "call" sounded, and the flaming gold pattern suddenly appeared to be alive. On the top, suddenly a bicolor flame was formed, just like a fire dragon, flying out, directly expanding the attack range of the Qinglong Biyan knife by three times.

In the meantime, the place where the party lined up, within the three feet, is the sea of ​​fire.