Super Shinto

Among the four, one seemed to be the oldest, as if he was older than Tong Zhan, but he was tall and strong, holding a long-handled machete in his hand, and was very powerful.

Obviously the boss of the five bandits in Changshan.

Beside him, there are several more, each with a different momentum.One has a beard and looks about 30 years old, and the other has a young face, who looks only a few years older than Bai Ziyue.

One of them, with an inverted jade face and white skin, was somewhat handsome, apparently the third child who had hooked up with Xu Yaoshi's wife.

"Who? The people who killed you."

Tong Zhan sneered, not talking nonsense, he raised his long knife and went straight to kill the leader of the five bandits.

"We think we didn't offend your Lieyang Gang, is there any misunderstanding?"

The boss saw the clothes of several people, and naturally recognized their identities as inner disciples of the Lieyang Gang, he was shocked in his heart, and quickly shouted.

Only the third child, his eyes flickered, showing something strange.

"Then I have to ask your third brother if he killed Xu Yaoshi from the Lieyang Gang."

As Tong Zhan spoke, he sternly shouted, "Do it!"

Bai Ziyue had already drawn out his own long knife, which was a standard steel knife made of refined iron. Although it was not considered a precious knife, it was still hard and sharp, much better than the pig-killing knife he had used before. .

The moment he heard Elder Tong said to do it, the strength in his body was instantly generated, and his figure flashed like lightning, and he quickly came to the strong man holding the strength training stone.

"court death!"

The strength of the strong man was obviously great, his eyes glared, and the strength training stones of five hundred catties on both sides, which added up to a thousand catties, were directly danced by him, and smashed towards Bai Ziyue fiercely.

Bai Ziyue's face was calm, but his eyes were extremely indifferent.

As early as three years ago, his strength had actually reached the level of exercising his muscles and bones.Today, it is the pinnacle of external forging.

Even though Tong Lao and others were present, he could only show the strength of exercising flesh and blood, but his eyesight was still there, and his mind was naturally extremely relaxed.

Suddenly, the long knife in his hand trembled violently.

In an instant, a dazzling knife light flashed.

Cut the sword!

Bang!

The huge strength training stone was cut in half by him, and when the stone fell to the ground, it made a loud noise.

The strength training stone was originally a tool with equal weight on both sides, but now that a large part of one side has been cut off, the balance was immediately destroyed, and the strong man felt a little unstable when he grasped it.

Just at this moment, another knife flashed by.

puff!

A head rose directly into the sky.

"Fourth!"

The expression of the leader of the five bandits who was entangled with Tong Zhan changed, and the hearts of the others were also chilled.

How long has it been?A brother died on his side?

On the other side, Qin Shaoping was nervous, but his face was extremely calm, and he went directly to the young man with a slightly green face.

Unlike Tong Zhan and Bai Ziyue who are good at using swordsmanship, Qin Shaoping uses swordsmanship with one hand, with light footwork, and the soft long sword flashes like a spirit snake.

laugh!

That young man's strength is not weak, he is also in the realm of externally forged skin, but he suffered a disadvantage first, and got a sword in his hand.

It's just that he has a ferocious personality when he was young. When he was hit by a sword, he became even more ferocious. He stood up and rushed forward, and a machete fell down hard.

"Chance!"

Qin Shaoping's eyes lit up, the opponent looked fierce at this moment, but the door on his chest was wide open.

Hastily stabbed out with a sword, and poured in the strength, the long sword that was shaking turned straight, and the white cold light on the tip of the sword, no one who saw it would doubt whether it could pierce people.

"careful!"

But at this time, Tong Zhan sent out a reminder first.

On the field, he was the strongest. After entangled the leader and the second of the five bandits, he could still watch other battlefields distractedly.

Therefore, it can be seen at a glance that although Qin Shaoping has the upper hand at this time, he has not noticed that there is a person rushing towards him.

It was the third of the five bandits.

In a melee, what you need is to watch all directions and listen to all directions. If you only pay attention to your opponent, you will often suffer a big loss.

Chapter 69 Standing still, blood is like wolf smoke (recommendation ticket requested)

There was a moment of panic in Tong Zhan's heart.

He knew the identity of Qin Shaoping, the disciple of Tan Chaofan, the head of law enforcement, even if he was only his third disciple, but once he died here...Thinking of the consequences, Tong Zhan felt a chill in his heart.

Just as he was about to go to the rescue, his eyes suddenly lit up.

when!

At the critical moment, Bai Ziyue arrived, and with a long knife, he firmly blocked this powerful and heavy blow.

Without the threat from behind, Qin Shaoping's long sword trembled lightly, piercing the young man's skin, and directly piercing his stomach.

Qin Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to thank Bai Ziyue when the young man suddenly grabbed the long sword and turned it sharply.

The blade cut through the sky, making the air tremble slightly,

Qin Shaoping's face turned pale in an instant, and he quickly let go of the hilt of his sword and retreated sharply, only to find that it was too late.

"Don't be distracted during the battle."

Just when he was a little flustered, Bai Ziyue's indifferent voice sounded again, and then he saw Bai Ziyue's pure white fist directly meeting the young man's long knife.

puff!

A tyrannical force spurted out from the fist, and the long knife seemed to be chopped on the fist, but it was resisted by the force of the fist, and the fist could not be hurt at all.

Just when the young man wanted to strike again, Setsuna.

Boom.