Battle of the Dan Wang Guhe

Chapter 174 Black Bandits
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Furukawa to reply, he raised the long knife that was still dripping blood and slashed at Furukawa.

"No, fifth." The face of the middle-aged man beside him changed drastically, and he wanted to stop him.The situation is unknown, if you rashly confront the unknown person, there may be catastrophe.

A smile appeared on the corner of Furukawa's mouth, "Not bad, not bad, you have fully explained what death is, and I will make it happen for you."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger, the finger was as crystal clear as jade, and the white light was faint, and he slowly moved towards the long knife that was slashing furiously.

Seeing that Gu He looked down on him so much, the black bandit who slashed towards Gu He immediately roared, and more fighting spirit poured into the long knife, threatening to split the person in front of him in half.

Finally, the long knife and Furukawa's fingers intersected, and there was a simultaneous pause between them. Immediately afterwards, the long knife broke into pieces under the terrified eyes of the black bandit, and shot at the black bandit who was in a daze.

"what!"

The fragments of the long knife shot into the young black bandit's chest, and the black bandit let out a scream, fell to the ground, twitching continuously, and large streams of blood poured out of his chest.

"Old fifth."

The middle-aged gangster yelled in pain, looked at Gu He with hatred in his eyes, drew out his long knife, and walked slowly towards Gu He.

"I don't care who you are, since you killed my brother, you will have to pay with your life."

As the middle-aged black bandit's words fell, the blade trembled slightly, and one could feel a stream of pure fighting spirit pouring into it. With the instilling of fighting energy, the blade began to turn red. When the middle-aged black bandit was less than three feet away from Furukawa, then The side of the blade was like a branding iron, and it was red with billowing heat, and within two feet of the middle-aged black bandit, weeds ignited spontaneously without fire.

"You are still useful, I will not kill you."

Feeling the peak strength of the middle-aged black bandit, Furukawa nodded in satisfaction.

Hearing this, the middle-aged gangster's face full of cold murderous intent showed anger, "It's too much bullying, I'll see how you stop this time."

"Blazing Flames"

As the words fell, the middle-aged black bandit held the knife in one hand and changed it to two hands. The blade had completely turned red. Facing Furukawa's calm gaze, he clenched his hands tightly and slashed at Furukawa with all his strength.

Wherever the blade passed, the space seemed to be distorted by evaporation.As the middle-aged black bandit continued to infuse fighting energy into the blade with both hands, the light flashed suddenly at the tip of the blade, and a five-foot-long meniscus red light came out of the blade like lightning, carrying a fiery temperature, He slashed towards Furukawa fiercely.

"His heart is commendable, but he is beyond his capacity."

While the pupils of the middle-aged gangster shrank sharply, Furukawa continued to extend a finger to meet the blazing blade light.

The two collided, and the blazing wind blowing made the middle-aged black bandit unstable, but he didn't care about it, he just stared at the finger that blocked his strongest blow, his face collapsed, and he muttered : "How is it possible, I'm afraid I'm dreaming! For the sake of cultivation, killing, robbing, and cheating. Tens of years of hard work, this is just the result of cultivation."

"Who told me, what the hell am I practicing? Ah! Ah!"

"Brother, let's run away first!" The three who were pushing the carriage and were about to leave didn't expect a person to appear suddenly, and things took a turn for the worse. Take it with one finger, you know, the boss is the pinnacle of Dou Ling, who has practiced the advanced "Lie Yan Xin Slash" for nearly ten years, even the Dou Wang is quite afraid of this blow, they never thought that one day They were picked up by a finger, but they knew that the enemy in front of them was not something they could match at all, and for the present plan, the best plan was to walk.

"You guys go first! After I help you, you must know that I have not practiced for nothing for so many years." The current situation brought back the heart of the middle-aged gangster who had almost collapsed, with death looming in his eyes, and said to the three of them.

"This" the three of them looked at each other, and in the end, no one said anything to persuade them. If the strongest of the five dies, their chances of surviving will be greatly increased.

"Brother, take care, we are waiting for you at the old place."

The three of them clasped their fists at the middle-aged gangster, turned around and fled away at full speed.

The middle-aged gangsters were feeling cold because the three gangsters left directly, when they heard voices coming from ahead.

"The parting is over."

The middle-aged black bandit looked up, and the blade light from his all-out blow had disappeared, and the enemy in front of him was unharmed, and was looking at him flawlessly.

A sense of crisis of being stared at by top predators made the hairs of the middle-aged black bandit stand up. He took a few deep breaths, and forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart.He didn't answer his words, but instead held the knife in both hands, put the knife on his chest, slowly closed his eyes, and the fighting spirit in his body rushed towards the long knife in front of him without reservation.

Furukawa watched the desperate fight of the middle-aged man in front of him with great interest, and suddenly seemed to think of something, a trace of ordinary orange flame appeared in his hand, and he flicked it into the air, the flame split into three, and flew in three directions. go.

Furukawa has no interest in those three people, so there is no need for the three of them to exist.

After the flame popped up, Furukawa didn't care about it anymore, he just sensed the aura of the middle-aged man in front of him, and he climbed to the peak of Fighting Spirit almost instantly, but the growth of his aura didn't stop, on the contrary, it was still growing, and finally The aura of his body has faintly climbed to the level of a fighting king.

Fighting energy poured into the long knife from the whole body, the long knife has turned dark red, the iron smell can be clearly heard from the ancient river three feet away, and there is a phenomenon of melting on the blade, and traces of molten iron flow along the vertical blade. go dirty.

"Blazing Flames"

Suddenly the middle-aged black bandit opened his eyes, his eyes gleamed with radiance, he let out a loud shout, and slashed at Gu He with all his strength with that faintly melting long knife.In the end, a ten-foot-long crescent red light came out from the blade, and struck at Furukawa's head with a force of a thousand ounces.

"Interesting, there is such a thing as a breakthrough. Today, I have gained knowledge."

After finishing speaking, a layer of clearly visible crystal film covered the fingers, and pointed at the knife light that covered the sky above his head.

"Die!" Seeing the same movement of the enemy in front of him, the middle-aged gangster suddenly became excited, and his whole body was full of madness. He increased the input of fighting energy and let the blade light fall at a faster speed.

The sword light intersected with the finger, and both of them paused. Taking advantage of this slowness, Furukawa flicked the sword light.

"Crack, click!"

In the desperate eyes of the middle-aged gangster, cracks covered the blade glow, and then with a bang, the blade glow turned into dark red fragments that filled the sky and dissipated in the air.

Looking at Furukawa's unscathed fingers, the middle-aged gangster's face turned ashen, and he collapsed on the ground, shouting frantically, "Hehe, haha, the world can't be so far away."

(End of this chapter)