Chapter 303 Mr. Qiu

The man with a long gun said, "This man is vigilant. It's not easy to choose in the middle of the river." The man with a long whip was waiting to say something when his head was suddenly pressed down by the people beside him before he dared to look up for a long time. Looking down from a high place, you can see clearly. 20 or 30 "water ghosts" in special water jackets were sent behind the two gangs of Huayimen and Seven Killing Religions. Because everyone's attention was focused on the competition on the deck, coupled with the strictness of the many people in front of them, it was difficult to find.

"What a dog biting a dog, but he actually thought of it together. The words of the demon religion are really unreliable."

A cold light flashed in the man's eyes with a whip and thought, "Brother, the opportunity has come. Take advantage of the fight between the two sides. We secretly attacked the young master of Seven Kills to eliminate the harm for Wulin!" It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and once successful, it will double its reputation in the martial arts. People in martial arts can not love rich and beautiful women, but no one wants to be respected and call them "hero" and kill Zhao's two words.

The man with the gun was relatively stable and did not agree immediately. Suddenly, there is a chance of success. Who would have thought that the two masters would attack disguised as small soldiers, but at the same time, success or failure will definitely expose the target. It will be a big trouble whether you can get out smoothly again.

The two have traveled south and north, cooperated for many years, and have seen many big scenes. Generally, the master of Dacheng Realm doesn't pay attention to it at all, but the martial arts of the young master of the seven killings certainly cannot be achieved by common sense, and you need to think of a perfect strategy. After analyzing the pros and cons, the man with the gun finally nodded. It's not as good as a tiger's den. The two looked at each other and went under the tower.

High in the sky, a huge snow-white figure hovered, and the divine bird Dapeng's sharp eyes stared at the situation under the field. Xiao Ran, who was fighting, suddenly frowned and glanced at the direction of the watchtower. There was a touch of affection at the corners of their mouths, and the two people were sneaky and certainly had no good intentions. Anyway, there is not much more. Take it first and then torture it slowly. In Liang Cheng's view, Xiao Ran's expression is clearly that he doesn't care about himself. No matter how tricky the angle of his attack is, he can always prevent it in advance.

Why did he give him the power of Huayimen that he had painstakingly mastered? Why could he get such a peerless martial arts skill as "seven kills and thunder knives" at a young age? Power, reputation, status, and his jealousy of everything Xiao Ran has, the only way to get these is to kill the other party. The old man rowing held the bucket hat, and Liang Chengjian's move suddenly became fierce. This is the code of the agreement: "Everything is ready and ready to do it."

"Kill!" Liang Cheng roared, passed a sword fiercely, and changed his lingering and powerless playing style, completely regardless of damage.

"Puff, poo, poo..." Water splashed on both sides of the ship, and more than ten figures jumped from the water. The bright steel claws in his hand shot at Xiao Ran from all angles, and it was impossible to dodge under such a dense offensive. Xiao Ran held the knife with both hands, stepped forward half a step, and his hind legs were slightly bent. The true qi ran all over the air, and the windless rotation brought a strong wind, which was just a bloody tornado. As soon as the steel claws approached the edge of the wind gust, they were bounced off.

"Vacuum annihilation!" If you don't take action, it must be a killing move. An unprecedented knife, before the knife arrived, was already overwhelmed by people's breath. In the face of absolute strength, all tricks are useless. Ning Zixuan and others have personally experienced the power of this move, and there was still some heart palpitations. Xiao Ran kept his hand at the beginning, but now he doesn't need it!

One person has a long blood-colored knife, and now the radiation surface of the knife that penetrates the body is wider.

"Swordmang! Sir, help me." Liang Cheng knew that his internal strength was far less than that of the other party when he saw Xiao Ran's knife light. It was just a small fight. Dao Mang is the same method of measuring the level of internal power, and the two are obviously not at the same level.

After the old rower sent Liang Cheng over, he had been on the boat and was close to the big boat. Seeing this blow, I couldn't help but be a little surprised, and my face became solemn. This level of knife light is enough to fight with the master of the peak realm of the day after tomorrow, and has the strength to challenge the leap level. While taking out the knife, Liang Cheng's breath has been firmly locked. The other party can't avoid it anyway. If he turns around and runs away, he is afraid that he will die faster. Even if Mr. Qiu promised to help, he would never take this knife, unless he could survive.

The desire to survive made him lose his ability to think and almost without hesitation bit the pills that had been pressed under the coating of his tongue, and a bitter and spicy taste went straight down his throat. The effect of the medicine stimulates the whole body, makes people's blood soar, and the qi and blood go straight to the heart, as if they have endless strength at this moment.

"Finally, are you still taking medicine? The ignorant are fearless. Try Zhao Li's skills. If it's too bad, it will be boring." Mr. Qiu said to himself.

Under the stimulation of this unknown drug, Liang Cheng's power suddenly soared, and the long sword in his hand spit out a sword that was not weaker than a bloody sword. The two fought hard, and the two had a brief contact and then flew back. Liang Cheng stood in a deep depression, but struggled to stand, shaking his hands, "Hiss..." His clothes burst without warning, and blood flowed along the long sword. The power of this knife was far beyond his expectations. Xiao Ran is still standing now, and Xiao Ran is also a little impressed. There is no intention of chasing after victory.

"Protect the master and kill!" Ning Zixuan just gave the appropriate order to attack, and more than 20 warships lined up to kill each other. Anyone can see that Liang Cheng has been defeated and everything has been decided.

"Hahaha..." Liang Cheng suddenly laughed and took out several silver needles from his waist with his left hand, stabbing like big holes in his head, gradually creating a compressive momentum. Silver needle pierces the soul at the cost of meridian damage, self-damage of the foundation and even life expectancy, to stimulate its maximum potential. It is regarded as a magic power, which is no different from suicide.

"Life is a lifetime, and the vegetation is in autumn. What's the pain? A group of masters can't even see through this. Xiao Ran sighed and didn't mean to look down on the other party at all.

"I will pull your back even if I die." Before the words fell, Liang Cheng's figure had disappeared. Under the double stimulation, the speed was many times faster, and it was difficult for the naked eye to keep up. At the same time as Liang Cheng started, Mr. Qiu also moved, jumping forward like a flea. Although he didn't find a distance of two feet every time, it was really extremely fast. If Xiao Ran looks carefully, he will find that this method is very similar to the "small movement method" in the world of stunts.

"Third brother, let's go!" Yang Fan picked up a simple knife and used light skills to jump from one boat to another along the river like a dragonfly. Anyone who blocked him took it with a knife. Liang Cheng didn't let him lose his temper so much. The figure and swordsmanship of the young man in black suddenly reminded him of a man, a master who could only see the wind and escape. What is the connection between the two? What on earth is the other party brewing? Xue Ling followed the eldest brother closely. Although he didn't know why he was so anxious, he didn't have time to ask more questions. The two sides had already mixed together.

"Pong Peng..." The river surface explodes huge water from time to time, and after a round of bombing, it will directly split the ship into two. No one knows where the "iron bumps" will fall in the next moment.

"Those who put down their weapons will not be killed." Ning Zixuan ordered. Liang Chengdu, the deputy leader of the supreme commander, lost. What's the point of resistance? It's better to live than to die. Some people began to give up resistance, and the Seven Kills did not kill people. In addition to some old departments that were originally water pirates pinning their hopes on Liang Cheng's turnaround, there are still some delusions to escape with water. Not long after entering the water, the body floated up by itself. The battle situation of the man with the gun and the young man with the whip has not yet been affected, and the two took the opportunity to move towards Xiao Ran's big ship.

Xiao Ran gathered the true spirit at one point and split the long sword in Liang Cheng's hand, "Bang Bang..." The sharp sword with a gap could not withstand this huge force into three sections, and the section connected to the hilt was less than a foot, when the capital of the dagger was short. There is no way back, Liang Cheng thought so.

"What are you doing? You can't die." Mr. Qiu opened the knife in Xiao Ran's hand and roared.

Xiao Ran's arm trembled slightly, and he must have been inconspicuous, but he was even higher than Liang Cheng's martial arts. Is this his dependence?