086 Master Duel 2

Now as long as you remove his eye-catching silver mask, you can prove it.

Nan Zhouchen smiled charmingly and snorted coldly: "I don't know what you expected?"

Yi Qijie, damn it! Pret to be stunned? Who won't?

The red black whip was actually entangled by Nan Zhouchen's sword. One person's head was straight, and the two immediately formed a form of confrontation.

With each other's eyes, no one wants to despise anyone.

I saw a demonic smile, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes overflowed with fierceness and resoluteness. It seemed that he was full of self-confidence. He glanced at Nan Zhouchen with disdain and sneered and hummed, "Since you pretend to be confused with me, then I will wake you up."

This tone is arrogant and invincible in the domineering world.

Yi's left hand moved gently, and the silver needle appeared and flew across the eyebrows of Nan Zhouchen. This position was like calibrated with the most precise calibration instrument. It was accurate. As long as it was hit, the other party would definitely die. Nan Zhouchen took the opportunity to block it with his sword, but he saw the fierce force of Yi's right hand, and the Xuan whip was successfully withdrawn.

"Sing east and west!"

Nan Zhouchen suddenly felt hurt and dared to be fooled by the little guy. Well, you are indeed very powerful, but despite this, it doesn't seem easy to find "evidence" from me.

Yi is willing to neglect a little, take advantage of the situation to chase, with his feet a little, a beautiful wave of the black whip in the air, the tiger is powerful, the cold and a little bloodthirsty posture, as if standing in front of her is an enemy with a deep hatred.

This posture?

Nan Zhouchen did not collide head-on, but his body was biased, and his body bent back 90 degrees, almost nodded to the ground.

Yi was more arrogant, with a trembling wrist, and the black whip was like a wild dragon, straight to Zhou Chen's neck.

But in the next second••••••

The arrogant whip that tried to trap Nan Zhouchen's neck suddenly stayed in the air and stagnated. Yi only felt a strong force and rushed to his face. He slowed down, but saw that Nan Zhouchen had disappeared from the same place.

This is like a battle of life and death, and it is definitely a perfect match between a master and a master.

Yi's ears moved, his lazy eyes narrowed, shook the black whip, and his five claws became hooks. He grabbed Nan Zhouchen's body.

However, it was still a step late. Yi just felt that the strength in his waist suddenly increased, and the deep and dark eyes of Nan Zhouchen in front of him revealed a sadistic evil smile, but it was charming.

"It seems that you don't have a chance to prove your guess."

Nan Zhouchen's evil and cold voice sounded in Yi's ear. The snake-like soft sword wrapped around Yi's waist moved from time to time. The distance between the two was so close that they almost stood close, and Yi's hands also pinched Nan Zhouchen's neck tightly.

"I don't think so!"

Yi's enchanting smile, the enchanting peach blossom eyes are full of self-confidence. Nan Zhouchen doesn't know where this woman's self-confidence and courage come from under such a clamped situation.

As long as Nan Zhouchen's soft sword like a spirit snake exerts a little force, Yi Dingran will splash blood all over his body, and then the body will be separated and cut off Yi's waist.

However, how could Yi You sit and suffer a loss in front of her? Her slender five fingers were lightly placed in the throat of Nan Zhouchen's neck.

That's a pair of beautiful and extreme hands, with slender five fingers, whiter than snow, as smooth as jade, revealing a slight pink. Each nail is inlaid with dazzling light silver, and it is covered with countless tiny pearl-like particles that are crystal clear.

Nan Zhouchen's eyes sank, and there was a big storm.

Just because the beautiful nails shine dazzling colorful light under the strong sunlight, like pink, light blue, like goose yellow. This beautiful and gorgeous color is not only a fatal **, but also a deadly sharp weapon.