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"Zizzizi!"

The silver blade rubbed dazzling sparks on the body of the long knife!

"Ding, ding, ding...!"

Ling Xiaocheng and Uncle Sang slashed at each other for dozens of rounds, and the fight was inseparable, sparks splashed.

With every collision of the two knives, a strong wind will be blown around!

In the distance, Luo Musheng blinked his big eyes with snow-blue pupils, watched their duel intently, and couldn't help thinking: They are so powerful.

a time.

There was only an open space around the two of them, and the petals of the cherry blossoms were piled up on one side.

But this time.

Uncle Sang stared.

this is.

flaw!

After Ling Xiaocheng swung an attack this time, his body obviously stagnated slightly, although this only increased the time to retract the knife by less than a second.

but.

In the master duel.

The results brought by every minute and every second.

It can be said that the world has been turned upside down.

"Young man, I wish you rest in peace." Uncle Sang said lightly, then waved his hands, and the slender silver-white blade swung towards Ling Xiaocheng's abdomen with a ghostly speed.

Ling Xiaocheng's eyes widened suddenly.

The three-goed jade in the scarlet Xuelun's eyes turned slightly, which was unusually strange.

"Pfft!"

The slender blade cut into Ling Xiaocheng's abdomen, and the entire blade was buried in his body.

wrong!

This touch?

Uncle Sang's years of killing experience told him.

He didn't cut into the flesh.

and.

no blood.

"Quack quack!"

Ling Xiaocheng's body gradually turned into dark blue jackdaws.

More than a dozen jackdaws quacked and screamed, as if they were getting out of the mud, they struggled and twisted their bodies with all their strength, and finally got out and flew out.

Leaving faint blue feathers floating in the air, they flew around.

what is this?

Seeing the jackdaws flying around, Uncle Sang was a little puzzled.

This ability is very strange.

Can the user be turned into an animal?

Um! ?

Uncle Sang suddenly felt that he would be pierced by the long knife on his back.

In an instant!

He didn't look back.

Close your eyes.

It was as if he had a pair of eyes on his back, he held it with his backhand, pointed the tip of the knife at his back, and stabbed back violently!

"Ding!"

Ling Xiaocheng's complexion changed, he gave up the surprise attack on him, and quickly changed the attack trajectory of the knife, with the tip of the knife pointing down, and stood the long knife beside him to block the stabbing long knife.

The point of the knife pierced the body of the silver-bladed knife.

Powerful.

Ling Xiaocheng was suddenly pushed back.

"Hill!" Ling Xiaocheng, who was flying to the back, shouted.

Hill, who didn't know when he came to Uncle Sang, raised his Tegu and slapped Uncle Sang violently!

A gust of wind is coming!

"I remembered, this is the illusion of Sharingan." Uncle Sang said unhurriedly: "Although I don't know much about anime, uncle, I still know some abilities, such as my knowledgeable domineering and ...armed and domineering!"

Sudden.

Uncle Sang's left hand was instantly dyed dark brown, reflecting a faint light like steel.

Raise the left arm quickly.

"boom!"

The pitch-black fist collided with Tegu's soul!

Ripples appeared in the air!

Hill felt as if he had chopped steel, and the vibration from Tegu's soul made his arms a little numb.

"Ah!" Hill gritted his teeth and shouted, increasing the strength on his arms.

Uncle Sang's left arm was gradually squeezed downwards, and he saw that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.