Luo Dacheng opened his eyes wide open, and refused to swallow his anger. He rushed to the side of the soldiers with big strode, his hands flew quickly in the air, and his harder fingers were heavily slaughtered under the ribs of the soldiers. He immediately made them cry loudly and fell to the ground, and his chest was so severe that it almost stopped.

Luo Dacheng snatched a steel knife, kicked a soldier who was rushing towards him into the air, and roared: "Who dares to step forward!"

At this time, most of the personal soldiers had been defeated by him. When the rest of the people heard the thunderous roar, they were all frightened. Seeing his fierce and fierce look, they hid aside, with fear on their faces, and no one dared to mess with him.

Suddenly, a stern roar came from outside the tent: "Luo Dacheng! You, a thief who is raised by a dog, dare to come out and fight this general face to face?"

Listening to Pang Kexing's loud provocation outside, Luo Dacheng, who was already angry, could not bear it. He strode out of the tent, but saw Pang Kexing standing on the open space in front of the tent, his face was ashen, and pointed at him with a sword, shouting sternly: "Luo Dacheng's plan to assassinate Shangguan, his crime is unforgivable! Come and take it down with me! If you dare to resist, kill it without any worries!"

Seeing that Pang Kexing had planned this game and wanted to take his life, Luo Dacheng gritted his teeth, jumped up, rushed forward, and swung his sword to take Pang Kexing. He wanted to capture him first, and then force him to send troops to rescue him, and he would definitely rescue Di Liniang and Wang Chao from the hands of the Liao army!

A large number of soldiers rushed into the camp outside the tent. He could see that the highest general in the village was wearing armor and standing in front of the tent with his sword. The first fierce general of the village, Deputy Commander Luo, was glaring and thrusting his sword straight towards Pang Kexing. He was shocked and at a loss.

Pang Kexing sneered and pointed his sword at Luo Dacheng, secretly venting his true energy. As soon as he came forward, he showed his true strength and killed him on the spot. So many people saw him erecting his sword to assassinate him with their own eyes, even if he killed him, Mu Guiying had nothing to say!

Like a fierce lion, Luo Dacheng rushed to Pang Kexing like lightning. The steel knife swung and was about to speak, but he saw a sharp sword stabbing, and the cold light shot out, pointing directly at his throat!

At the tip of the sword, a light yellow energy erupted out, and Pang Kexing's eyes showed a fierce light, and a powerful aura that was completely different from before burst out, which was shocking.

Seeing Pang Kexing's true strength, Luo Dacheng calmed down instantly, shook his feet slightly, avoided the sword attack, swung his right steel knife in a gust, slashed the air in the air, and slashed heavily at Pang Kexing's shoulder!

As the sound of gold and iron clashing, the shoulder armor was slashed with a knife, and the blade hit the left shoulder, but was blocked by the protective energy. It was like a defeated person, and it could not cause any harm to him.

Pang Kexing's face changed drastically, and the sword shook, turning into sword lights all over the sky, sweeping towards Luo Dacheng. Although his speed was not as fast as Xiao Dalie, it was also a rare high speed that Luo Dacheng had.

Seeing that after Pang Kexing took out true power, his move speed could also be greatly improved, Luo Dacheng felt a sense of apology and his fear of Tulongmen also deepened a little; he waved the steel knife in his hand, and fought with Pang Kexing when he saw the move.

He was injured. Before he recovered, he forced his moves with Pangk, and his move speed was naturally not as good as usual. He was slashed heavily on the knife by the sword, shaking his internal organs, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but he gritted his teeth and suppressed himself, and refused to spray blood and admit defeat.

Seeing that his move speed was not as fast as the legendary one, Pang Kexing's heart became more and more courageous. With his voice and shouting, the sword light was even more crazy. He used all his knowledge and showed off his murderous aura in his eyes. He wanted to take this opportunity to kill Luo Dacheng on the spot to eliminate this great trouble.

He made a move faster and faster, and actually suppressed the injured Luo Dacheng. Sometimes he was slashed by a sharp knife, and was blocked by him with his body protection energy. He forced himself to endure the pain, and his move was even more fierce. His move pointed to Luo Dacheng's vital points, and he was determined to take his life.

After fighting for a while, Luo Dacheng's chest became more and more painful and stuffy, and his true energy gradually showed signs of insufficient energy. Seeing that his power and speed were gradually weakening, Pang Kexing's spirit was even more energetic. With the sound of a sharp roar, the sword became more and more fierce, like a tide, attacking continuously.

When the true energy was finally exhausted, Luo Dacheng could only rely on his fast body movement to avoid Pang Kexing's continuous sword attack, but due to injuries, his movements became slower and slower, and he gradually fell into an unfavorable situation.

The result of the exhaustion of true energy made Luo Dacheng's eyes turn black and he almost fell into a coma. Just as he tried hard to resist, he saw the sword light sweeping over. Pang Kexing smiled grimly, and the fierce light burst out in his eyes. The long sword was like the wind, stabbing into Luo Dacheng's heart!

Seeing that Luo Dacheng was already shaking, if he didn't take this opportunity to take his life, there would be great trouble in the future! Pang Kexing, who had a premonition in his heart, gritted his teeth hard, tried his best to quickly slam the sword forward and slammed the wind down!

Suddenly, Luo Dacheng roared, and a cold light burst out from his tall and strong body, and a faint light appeared. Pang Kexing stabbed his chest with his sword and penetrated his clothes, but he didn't feel his right arm trembled violently, and was numb from the huge force of the recoil.

A shocked expression suddenly appeared on his face, and Pang Kexing couldn't help but exclaim: "Protecting the body!"

Only the body-protecting qi can be achieved by being able to withstand the danger of a sharp sword piercing into the body. How can this thief-armor have such skills to stimulate the body-protecting qi?

The panic and shock in his heart just rose, and saw Luo Dacheng raise his head, staring at him angrily, and the steel knife in his palm slashed in the air, slashing hard at his right arm holding the sword!

Pang Kexing was shocked. His right arm was numb. How could he swing his sword to resist? He could only leap back and avoid this knife. However, the knife was slashing fiercely and slashed heavily on the hilt of the sword. With a loud noise, the sword flew down. Pang Kexing's voice was loud and his two fingers in his right hand had been cut off on the spot by this knife!

The broken finger flew to the ground with the sword, and blood splattered on the spot. Pang Kexing's face was pale, but his mind was turned into an electric shock, and he did not dare to stop at all. He lifted up his true energy and flew back desperately. His speed was so fast that it was almost the same as Luo Dacheng's leap speed.

The pain in his heart was surging. Pang Kexing never thought that he had practiced martial arts for many years, but he could not even defeat this thief-match army. It’s a pity that his master had left a few days ago. Otherwise, if he had him here, he would have ten thief-match army, and he would definitely not be his opponent!
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