"You dare to hit this punch and try?"

As the cold sound quietly sounded, a black figure quietly appeared not far away.

He was tall and straight, wearing a black suit, with an oversized black sunglasses covering his face, revealing his outlined side face.

"Puff!"

Looking at the black figure emerging from a distance, a cold smile appeared on the face of the bear, and the fist that was smashed out was a knife, slashing on Li Xue's neck as fast as lightning, causing her to fall into a coma.

"Things that don't know what's alive."

Seeing Zhuo Xiong's actions, a cold and murderous voice came from the mouth of the man in black suit.

The next moment, his body turned into a black light and rushed straight to the bear, almost reaching its peak.

"Swish."

Looking at the man in black suit rushing towards him, a trace of cold light flashed in the bear's eyes, and his body rushed out like a predatory cheetah.

"Bang."

The distance between the two was instantly narrowed, and fists with sharp fists collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The fists collided, and the power spread. A hint of surprise and solemnity flashed in Zhuoxiong's eyes. His right leg was like a knife, sweeping towards the lower plate of the man in the black suit, and it was as fast as the wind.

The man in black suit smiled slightly, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. There was no fear in his right leg, which caused a sharp wind to collide with the bear's right leg.

"snort!"

When the two collided, Zhuo Xiong snorted coldly, his left hand was like a knife, and he cut off the neck of the man in the black suit. At the same time, the right leg kicked out quickly retracted, and his left leg wrapped around the man in the black suit like a hook.

Faced with the rapid and fierce attack of Zhuo Bear, the corner of the mouth of the man in black suit raised slightly, and he didn't care at all. He stretched out his right hand to block Zhuo Bear's hand. After a while, his wrist turned into a claw to clamp Zhuo Bear's wrist, and then pulled Zhuo Bear's body over with force.

The man in black suit dodged the attack of the bear, and a crisp cracking sound from the right leg joint of the man in black suit hit the bear's lower abdomen like a thunder.

"Bang."

The bear looked cold. When the attack on the black suit man came, his right elbow with powerful force hit the knee of the black suit man.

"Dong!"

When the two collided, the powerful force erupted like a volcano, and at the same time shocked the two of them.

"Dingdeng..."

Zhuo Xiong's body took more than nine steps in a row before he stabilized his body, but the man in the black suit only took five and a half steps back. The short confrontation between the two had the absolute advantage and initiative with the man in the black suit.

Although this is related to the fact that the fierce battle between Zhu Xiong and Li Xue have consumed a lot of physical strength, it is more about the strength of the man in black suit.

The brief battle made Bao Xiong understand that he was not the man's opponent, and even if he was at his peak, the winner would be less than 50% of the man in black suit, unless he completed all the training plans and moves customized by the guys Shi Tian.

But, how did this guy appear here?

Could it be that guy who was let go of Shadow Yuntian?

However, Zhuo Xiong didn't know that Shadow Yuntian was in the same trouble as him at this moment.

The next moment, the violent bear rushed out like a cheetah, and instantly appeared in front of Li Xue, who had fallen into a coma, carrying her body like a gust of wind, rushing towards the distance without any love.

The key is to bring Li Xue back, as for this man in black suit, someone will deal with him.

"KaKaKa..."

Looking at the violent bear carrying Li Xue quickly escaped, the man in black suit let out a disdainful hum and posed in an extremely strange position. He bent his body, supported the ground with both hands, and his left leg was in a forward lunge. The joints and bones of his body were making crisp sounds.

The next moment, a powerful force erupted from the legs of the man in black suit. His body was like an angry rocket launched from the air, heading straight ahead, and instantly caught up with the bear.

The speed he burst out in that moment made the world change its color.

Rain sea, some beach coast.

Shadow cloudy, holding the painted black Death Scythe in his hand, standing straight, like the Death Ghost under the moon that reaps life.

Beside Yin Tian, ​​Heifeng was seriously injured and fell weakly on the beach and fell into a coma. According to Shi Tian's instructions, he did not reap Heifeng's life.

In front of the cloudy shadow, a man in black who was covered with a black robe, with a look similar to his face, stood straight, and there was a strong and extremely murderous intent flowing between the two.

Shadow Yintian looked at the figure who was wearing a black robe opposite, covering his body, holding a Nepalese saber in his hand, his eyes were covered with coldness, and then he grinned, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Tsk tsk, another one came to his door?"

"Delivered to the door?"

The man in a black robe opposite showed a cold smile on his face, and he tightly grasped the Nepalese saber in his hand. A murderous voice came from his mouth: "I'm just here to send you to hell."

"Swish."

As the man in black robe finished his words, his body turned into black shadows like a ghost and headed straight for the shadows in the cloudy sky. The ghosts were everywhere, as fast as thunder.

If Lan Feng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this set of body movements.

This strange body technique is the unique soul-chasing step of Xiaohun.

The man holding a Nepalese saber with a painted black slope was the soul of the owl who was defeated by Lan Feng in Qiyun Mountain.

A fierce battle on Qiyun Mountain defeated Xiaohun, and he had no choice but to jump off the cliff and fled.

The owl soul jumping off the cliff relied on his excellent escape skills to fall into the abyss below and came to an ancient primeval forest.

He was carrying out bloody and cruel killings there, experiencing dangers again and again, moving forward, and constantly strengthening and improving his strength. Finally, relying on his tenacious will and strength, with the help of a weird guy, he finally came out of that damn hell.

At this moment, the strength of the Owl Soul is stronger and stronger than before.

The movements of the Owl Soul were as fast as the wind, as if shadows were constantly flashing by, with afterimages everywhere. The Nepalese saber in his hand released a cold light under the moonlight, carrying a sharp and sharp aura, and it took Yuntian's head.

"bite."

Facing the quick and strange attack of Owl Soul, a trace of splendor flashed in Shadow's eyes. A black sickle in his hand swung, and a gorgeous light and shadow passed under the moon, colliding with Owl Soul's Nepalese saber, making a crisp sound, sparks splashing everywhere.

"Swish."

The two of them were about to part with each other, and then they collided and fought again.

The body movements of Xiaohun and Shadow Yintian were extremely strange. The two sides were in an extremely fierce battle, and strange afterimages passed under the moonlight, just like peerless masters in costume dramas. If anyone saw them, they would be shocked.

Because in terms of speed or action, the Owl Soul and Shadow Cloudy Sky far surpass people's common sense and cognition.

Ghosts intertwined, afterimages scattered, collisions continued, sparks splashed everywhere.

The battle between the Owl Soul and the Shadow Cloudy Sky is full of sharpness and killing.

Their attack angles are extremely tricky. Once they get hit, they will fall into a hell that will never be restored. The moves are dangerous and will be dead everywhere. They are definitely not comparable to those fancy moves, but the real battle between life and death.

Perhaps because both parties are killers, the other party's thoughts and methods are predictable, so that neither party can do anything to each other in a short period of time.

"Soul Chasing Fist."

The Owl Soul avoided the attack of Shadow Yintian. A cold light flashed in his eyes. The soul-chasing step was used under his feet. The power in his body continued to be above his right fist at this moment. At the moment when his body approached Yintian, the right fist, with the power of destruction, smashed down at Shadow Yintian without hesitation.

“Woo woo…”

The power of the Owl Soul's punch made a trace of solemnity flash in Shadow Yintian's eyes, and even the air was whimpering, as if it was making a sad howling.

Shadow Yintian could feel that he was firmly locked by the Owl Soul's punch, and there was no way to avoid it.

At that moment, Shadow Yintian quickly changed the Death Scythe in his right hand to the left hand. The shoulder of his right hand shook, and his whole arm was like a awakening dragon. A powerful force was awakening at an extremely fast speed.

The moment the Xiaohun's fist hit, Shadow Yintian clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed out angrily.

"Soul-breaking!"

A cold sound came from the shadow's cloudy mouth.

The next moment, his fist and the fist of the Owl Soul collided fiercely, and a terrifying energy spread out from all directions with the two as the center, sweeping around, causing a small-scale strong wind to ignite this coast.

"break!"

A low and angry shout came from the two of them at the same time, and a stronger force surged from their arms, making the strong wind even stronger and the surrounding sand flew everywhere.

"Reaper!"

With one blow, the two sides were equal, and a cold light flashed in Yuntian's eyes. The deep passion and desire of the god of death in his left hand slashed down the owl soul, almost to the extreme.

"Soul Chasing Slash!"

The Soul of Owl did not dare to show weakness. While angrily shouted out, the Nepalese saber in his hand collided with the God of Death Scythe with an indomitable momentum, making a crisp sound and splashed countless sparks.

"Swish..."

The sand was flying and fire was flying everywhere, and the two of them had a fierce confrontation.

"Puff..."

The next moment, bright red blood sprayed out from Xiaohun and Yintian's mouths, and both of them were shocked by the huge force and flew backwards.

"Swish."

Xiaohun's body glided seven or eight meters on the beach before stabbing his body. He looked up and looked at the shadow opposite Yintian. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that this guy could fight with him. You must know that his strength has been improved a series of times.

On the other hand, the shadow's cloudy expression was extremely difficult to see. The fierce battle with the Black Front had consumed nearly half of his physical strength, but now it seems particularly difficult to fight with this man in a black robe.

The next moment, Shadow Yintian suddenly threw out the Death Scythe in his hand, and the chains holding the Death Scythe in his hand flew rapidly, and a majestic murderous intent burst out from Yintian's body.

Can't delay any more.

"call!"

Feeling the momentum and determination of the shadow cloudy sky, the owl soul took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled it.

He glanced at the coma Black Front without a trace, and a trace of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, Xiaohun held the Nepalese saber in his hand and rushed towards the cloudy sky, without any concealment of his majestic murderous intent.

“Good come.”

Seeing this scene, a strong sound of fighting spirit came from Yintian's mouth.

However, just as Xiaohun's body was about to rush into the attack range of Shadow Yintian, Xiaohun's body suddenly turned at a right angle and headed straight for the unconscious black edge on the side, and at the same time, a flash bullet was thrown out by him.
Chapter completed!