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Thirty well-trained killers, all offense and defense are almost perfectly matched. The threat brought by them is not as simple as one plus one.

The thirty tigers on the stone face cannot see their faces, so I cannot judge their expressions and possible actions from their faces. The weapons they use are exactly the same, all of which are wide-faced knives with arms lengths, blood grooves, and the knife face has backward serrations and barbs.

There were stalemates between each other, I didn't do anything, and they were still still, and there was no way to tell from their body shape. They should be men, and all the killers have almost the same figure and height.

The current battle situation is very unfavorable to me, so when I start to fight, I will never fight them in close combat, but will choose to use witchcraft to release spells such as Dragon Breath Technique or Divine Burial Hand. Even if they may not all fall after one blow, they can at least make some of them fall down, destroying their so-called perfect cooperation.

The Dragon Breath Technique was released at a relatively fast speed. I had already determined to use the Dragon Breath Technique and grasped the witchcraft. However, as soon as I did this action, the opponent had already reacted. Just as I was about to pull out the witchcraft, the other party had raised the wide-faced knife and threw it at me. More than thirty swords turned into thirty silver meteors. I hurriedly dodged, but I, who wanted to concentrate on releasing the Dragon Breath Technique, was interrupted.

"kill!"

Thirty tigers on the stone surface opposite shouted together, and the thirty swords suddenly stopped in the air. When I looked up, I was stunned, but I saw that the thirty swords were suddenly pulled back, as if they were sucked back by a magnet. ('Little' Say'

Then the thirty tigers on the stone surface rushed up, and three people jumped into the air. After holding the wide-faced knife, they slashed at me heavily. Several others walked behind me and cut off my retreat. The remaining people attacked head-on. It can be said that there was no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground. In the blink of an eye, they completed the encirclement of me.

I was so frustrated that I was beaten, and my heart kept rushing up. Just as the three people in the sky slashed the wide-faced sword heavily. Qinglong stood up, raised his hand and slapped it out. The dragon claw caught the three wide-faced swords cut from the front. I snorted coldly, and the magic fire flowed under my feet, and soon jumped out, exploding explosively towards the surroundings, forcing the killers who wanted to encircle me to retreat beyond the magic fire.

Qinglong caught the wide-faced swords of the three people and swept upwards with another dragon claw. The dragon energy slashed across the sky and knocked the three killers above their heads away, and the weapons in their hands were easily rolled into a ball by Qinglong and threw them on the ground.

Three killers landed not far away. One of them was the closest to Qinglong and the one who ate the most dragon energy. After landing, hemorrhages from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously injured.

In this way, the so-called perfect attack and defense of the thirty tigers on the stone surface had a flaw. I held the witchcraft in my hand, and the fire witch dragon breathing technique had been formed, and fire dragons stood around, aiming at the thirty tigers on the stone surface surrounding the middle, and the flames were spit out.

"It's not finished yet."

I put away the witchcraft, and the fairy energy condensed in my hand. I raised my hand to wave it. The fairy energy turned into a fog in the air. This was what I learned from Yan Fengru. Winter wood rubbish.

Thirty tigers on the stone surface are surrounded by fairy energy. If they go out, they will be hit by fairy thunder and burned with flames above their heads. Their only way out is the ground, which is to dig a hole under their feet and escape.

There was no sound in the flames. I guessed that they would definitely do this, so they had already prepared a backup plan!

After putting away the Qinglong, I pressed the palm of my right hand on the back of my hand, and then pushed it forward. The fairy energy slowly rotated in my hand. At the same time, the Five Elements Destiny was released. The immortal energy was expanded and the energy was expanded, which shocked the ground around the breath of flames, and cracks were broken. The land collapsed and the stone chips flew. A group of killers who had just escaped from the flames were forced out of the ground again by the Five Elements Destiny and the Fairy energy.

"Duanzhen, molding!"

My fingers point upwards, and the land began to surge, turning into huge stones. Big hands grabbed every killer here, locking his body firmly. The thirty tigers on the stone surface that were originally in line with advance and retreat were now completely disintegrated!

"Bang, bang..."

Lao Xiong and Duan Fei passed a few moves. Their battle was not as fierce as us, but it was even more dangerous. It was obvious that this old Xiong had real skills and had much better experience against the enemy than the thirty stone tigers in front of me. It was the first time I saw the Tang Sect killer who could walk several moves under Uncle Duan.

"You've stepped back."

After a move by Lao Xiong and Uncle Duan, they pushed each other away. Lao Xiong said, with a little proud voice, but when his eyes fell on us and saw that the thirty tigers on the stone face had been completely controlled by me, his face immediately changed and he became solemn.

"You have made great progress. I remember that you had at most ten moves in my hands back then. Now you are good, and you have passed fifteen moves."

Uncle Duan still looks at ease.

"That was back then. I said that you were the leader of the wolf back then, and now you are old..."

The old bear pointed the big sword to the ground. The blade looked very dull, but it had a strange feeling, as if the knife had life, and it seemed that there was blood flowing in the knife.

"I remember that this knife was given to me by Tang Lingfeng back then. I didn't want it, but it fell into your hands."

Uncle Duan looked at the big knife in Lao Xiong's hand and said.

"Because you have a clumsy eyes! This is a good bloodthirsty knife, with demon spirits protecting the body and the power of demon soldiers. If you were too arrogant back then, you didn't feel that you didn't need any weapons at all. Today, I will let you die under this demon soldiers!"

He growled, raised his sword with both hands and slashed hard at Uncle Duan. This slash actually slashed out the sword energy. The sword energy was red and flowing in the air like blood. In a blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Uncle Duan.

At this moment, Uncle Duan's black clothes floated slightly, and then his whole body suddenly disappeared in front of the sword energy. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Lao Xiong. Old Xiong showed a shocked expression on his face. He must have not expected why Uncle Duan had such a quick body movement, but he still reacted and suddenly raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at Uncle Duan.

The knife was slashed from Uncle Duan's left, because the knife was on Lao Xiong's right hand, and Uncle Duan raised it with his right hand, and he didn't hold anything in his hand. When the blade fell, he actually caught the bloodthirsty sword with his own hands.

"Enter the blade with nothing, you actually took over my magic weapon!"

Old Xiong was shocked and shook his wrist to take the blade back from Uncle Duan's hand, but no matter how much strength he used, the blade did not move at all.

In desperation, Lao Xiong raised his left hand to beat Uncle Duan's chin.

"I told you many years ago that your biggest flaw is that every attack will be successful and you will be proud of each time you are successful. Once you are proud, you will have huge flaws. After so many years, you still haven't changed. Even your knife can't touch me. Is it possible for your hand?"

When he said this, Lao Xiong's fist was already firmly grasped by Uncle Duan with his hands.

"No!"

Old Xiong said with difficulty, a cold light flashed in Uncle Duan's eyes, his wrist flipped and twisted, and only two "crack" sounds were heard. It was obvious that Old Xiong's wrist had been twisted off by Uncle Duan.

"Forehead……"

It must have been very painful, but Lao Xiong's expression did not change much. He murmured, and was kicked away by Uncle Duan, and his sword also came out of his hand, and he fell into the iron gate.

Uncle Duan shook his wrist and turned around and saw the thirty tigers on the stone surface that had been captured by the dirt prison. He whispered: "You should hurry up."

I smiled, shrugged and said nothing.

Uncle Duan walked into the iron gate, pulled Lao Xiong up from the ground, and pulled his clothes and said in a deep voice: "Lao Xiong, I don't want to kill you, they are all old friends. I will leave you a way out, tell me the current location of the Tang Sect headquarters, and the method of cracking the formation with emergency braking, I will let you go."
Chapter completed!