Chapter 98 Playing with Yin? OK, you wait

Although this guy's face is benevolent and moral, he speaks better than singing. If he dies, he will probably kill himself because he is not good at learning or he failed to kill himself. It seems that in this world, as long as you can speak well and live, they will help you count money. Qingyu knew that he should be more anxious at this time, which made Lang Jiu think that he was really afraid of this duel.

There was a really anxious expression on his face, and then he pulled out his sword and said,

"Wolf Nine Leader, you have seen this sword. If I fail, can you let my brothers go? I will definitely apologize to you, which is also an explanation for you."

Then he whispered to Lang Jiu, "Whether you win or lose, you will not lose your face, and you can naturally take your prestige to a higher level in front of the clan. Do you understand this?

Wolf Jiuyin nodded with a smile, and his blood-red eyes bloomed with joy. After a long time, he said, "Start now? If you lose, your life will be left here, you can understand..."

Qing Yu's heart was shocked, and he also knew that no matter how much he won or lost the battle, he had to pay the price. He wants to win with his bare hands. If he loses, he will either destroy the whole army or die here as a leader, seeking the survival of his brothers. Although unwilling, in this life-fighting battle, which time is not more dangerous than this time, and this time, Qingyu is at least 90% sure that he can win. This guy is just a swordsman, and the two gold and silver masters over there are all swordsmen... They were all defeated by themselves. Qingyu nodded seriously, inserted the sword into the scabbard and threw it aside. With so many people and so many people here, if he loses, there is nothing he can do to defend or anything.

Qing Yu knew that all Lang Jiu wanted was prestige among the clan, and the so-called 100 people was just to fight for his face. Otherwise, there are so many 100 people, and 100 fewer people are nothing to them.

"Since the wolf nine leaders also agreed, I will take action..." Lang Jiu didn't say anything, but his blood-red eyes turned slightly. After nodding, he stood still. As the saying goes, it is as quiet as a clock and moving like a rabbit.

However, since this bloody wolf murderer inherits the two characteristics of wolf and man, ferocious, bloody, brutal, and bad is naturally the characteristics of the bloody wolf murderer. However, the leader of this shade forest, Langjiu, is different. He seems to be a special case, but his force is much higher than others, so that he can convince the public and command one of these three forces. But in Qingyu's eyes, he is pretending. Pret to be deep, calm and silent. Qingyu sneered in his heart. You can't get up later. Let's see what else you can pretend.

Wolf Jiu's hand is a knife, a long knife similar to a sickle, but in the hand of the blood wolf murderer, he really wants the deadly sharpening knife of the hell demon. The knife body lit up, and the silver-white reflector shone on Qingyu's eyes. Qingyu's eyes blossomed and the wolf moved. Wolf nine finally moved. Under the admiration of hundreds of bloody wolves, he moved like a rabbit and ran like thunder. Like a left and right breakthrough, there is a flash of knife light on the left and a flash of knife light on the right. Lang Jiu's face was full of arrogance and pride. This move is a move created by himself.

As a blood wolf murderer who is lower than human IQ, his IQ is twice that of other blood wolf murderers, which is why he can safely be the leader. Qingyu's eyes were so flashed by the light. He pretended to be dazzled, and saw two knife lights breaking through to his left and right sides respectively. The corners of Qingyu's mouth showed a slight sneer. This blinding method also wanted to deceive the owner of the giant rat king Neidan who could still see things normally in the dark?

It's simply a joke. You can't measure yourself. Even if you use a weapon, you can't beat it. Qingyu defeated this guy with one move. He has to pretend to be a narrow victory and win a narrow victory. Only a narrow victory can save the face of the wolf nine-headed leader, and he can escape safely without abolishing a soldier. Moreover, you should pretend that you are lucky and take advantage to win. Otherwise, the winner must be Wolf Nine. If you pretend to be like this, the bloody wolf murderer around you will not have resentment against their own people.

Wolf Jiu's face was full of joy, because he saw Qingyu shaking left and right, and his eyes were illuminated by the reflection of his knife for the time being unable to see anything. At this moment, the panicked Qingyu was tricked in the wolf's eyes.

Because Qingyu's left foot is unstable, there is some sliding trend.

If Qingyu wants to prevent his body from slipping, he must turn his body, and his defense is also the weakest at this moment.

Here comes the opportunity!

There was a trace of mystery in Langjiu's eyes, and the knife stayed on the right for less than two seconds. Qingyu's move made Wolfjiu's blade hesitate a little. It is this time, but it is a great opportunity for Wolf Nine.

With a flash of light, the blade of the knife only deviated from the angle of Qingyu's defense and went towards Qingyu's lower abdomen.

This time, Wolf Jiu used all his strength. Even if he didn't stab Qingyu to death, he should be seriously injured.

And Wolf Nine's most hope is to kill the other party.

He doesn't just want to swallow the other party's 100 people.

But the young man of the other party is obviously their leader, and his cultivation is no less than himself. This is what he is worried about.

The blade, which seemed as fast as lightning, came towards Qingyu's lower abdomen like a streamer. In Lang Jiu's view, this is the fastest speed he can use. There is no doubt that this is a knife made by a master at the level of sword guard.

Qingyu's face was very panicked to deal with this move, and he also pretended to be surprised to be attacked by Langjiu, which made Langjiu even more proud, thinking that this boy was just the terrible momentum just now, and he didn't care about the rest at all.

But what Qingyu thought in his heart was that the other party didn't know such a slow trick at all. Who is faster than the god of the sky? In terms of speed, who is faster than Juanzong, Murong Qiushui.

I have seen Qingyu at that speed, and seeing such a knife speed, it is only a little faster than a snail in his own eyes.

Such childish tricks, such slow speed, I thought I had cheated myself like this. If I hadn't been afraid that my brother in Tianfumen would be hurt a little, such a guy who likes to pretended to kill him directly and then quickly, how could he need to be so talk about it.

The real performance of Qingyu is.

A person accidentally turned over and just avoided Wolf Nine's move. However, everyone can see that Qingyu was lucky. He just stepped on a pile of slippery mud, causing the moment he slipped and dodged Langjiu's move by the way.

The rest are the angry Wolf Nine, with an anxious look on his face.

Qing Yu has fallen. Although Lang Jiu is unwilling to let everyone see his "despicable" victory and pursuit, the opportunity is in front of him and must not be lost.

Stepping forward from the left foot tower, Wolf Jiu's huge feet stepped on the ground, and the dust around the shock rose everywhere.

The bloody wolf murderers around them howled one by one, as if they were cheering for his leader's imminent victory, and as if they were howling sadly for the retreat of the enemy.

"Oh~~"

The sword flashed by, and the hero's way out was.

Qing Yu's body "embarrassment" avoided this knife, which is a despicable knife. In Qingyu's panicked eyes, he caught a glimpse of the thick murder flash in Wolf Nine's eyes, and the bloodthirsty light appeared in his blood-red eyes.

That's killing, killing, killing.

The nature of killing and the edge of bloodthirsty.

An idea suddenly flashed in Qingyu's mind that this race must be a killing race. No wonder it is called a bloody wolf, which is more ferocious than a wolf and more despicable than a human.

Qingyu wanted to kill this despicable and hypocritical guy more than once in his heart. There was such a leader among these wolves. No wonder they had not perished or been destroyed by the people of the Ghost Garden.

Naturally, the peerless master of Ghost Garden will not participate in such a small thing, and the ordinary master is definitely not the opponent of this guy.

The knife, looking up at the sky, cut straight down, like the spring of nine days poured down, clean and neat, decisive and extraordinary.

It seems that this guy really wants his own life.

The black gas on the palm of his hand loomed, and the energy of Neidan seemed to surge to the heart endlessly and flowed to all parts of the body. Finally, a little condensed on the palm of the left hand. The black gas flowed and slowly spread into a big black hand, about the size of a person's chest.

"Black scales break the soul, if looming, if there is nothing, the space fluctuates at this moment and fluctuates at this moment. Another space appears at this moment, black hand, now!!!"

"The black hand breaks the soul, breaks thousands of enemies, and opens the door of space for this purpose. Break the enemy's hand and come out for this. Now, hidden, now, hidden, broken!!!!"

"Black..... Lin... Break... Soul... Hand"

"Break!!"

Wolf Jiu's eyes stared at the boss, and he felt that his knife could not be cut down.

In front of the knife, an empty palm blocked the sharpness of the blade and the determination of wolf nine to kill.

The black scale broken soul hand met the blade, turned into a solid and entered the blade. The blade broke into several iron flowers and fell to the ground. On the mud, a little debris is shocking.

Wolf Jiu's blood-red eyes suddenly dilated and shrank. The shock in the eyes is self-evident.

The black scale broken soul hand, a big black hand, gently patted on Wolf Nine's chest, as if everything around him was still.

Qing Yu was embarrassed and stood up awkwardly. Wolf Jiu flew out in pain and hit a big tree before stopping, and the handle of the knife tightly held in his hand, the broken knife, which was also shaken to the ground.