Ning Hongyu, who chose a sneak attack, was finally noticed by the two masked men, so he flew up without any hesitation, and the demon knife in his hand suddenly spread like a full moon.

Ning Hongyu knew very well how powerful these two people were, so he used all his strength when he made a move.

Her towering chest trembled with the force. Wherever the blade passed, the air twisted and formed a broken turbulence. The place where the knife passed in front of her was already a strange red.

And the two masked men changed their bodies in an instant, and they pushed the Changqin with all four hands at almost the same time!

The sound of the piano, which was originally like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, suddenly became high-pitched.

A group of whistling shadows of fists and legs seemed to appear in the air.

They leak out through the sound of the piano, like a flood of ferocious beasts, extremely dense.

The bright sword light swung by Ning Hongyu became dim visible to the naked eye, and intensive trembling power came from the blade, as countless fists and feet hit the blade with great force.

Ning Hongyu, who was originally on the offensive, could only switch from offense to defense, and violently slashed his sword.

Crackling!

It was like the sound of a large number of firecrackers being lit in an instant during the New Year.

The demonic blade tilted sharply and bent into a slightly exaggerated arc.

Ning Hongyu was shocked and flew backwards. After landing, it continued to slide on the ground, forming a rather shallow ravine.

The arms and white legs on the masked man's mask twist, as if two strange-shaped people are dancing happily.

They started playing with the strings with their hands again, and just as they were preparing to attack the retreating Ning Hongyu, a burst of "Hahaha!" bursts of laughter.

This wild laughter was like thunder. It seemed to be far away at first, but it ended up getting closer in an instant.

The two masked men were also masters among masters, and they immediately knew that it was the result of the maniacally laughing man closing the distance very quickly.

They reacted very quickly. Their postures intertwined to form an "X" shape. They turned around like the wind and began to play towards the position where Ji Que was running wildly.

Ji Que, who was running wildly, suddenly jumped up, and there were fist and footprints on the ground under his feet.

The flowers of rebirth were broken, a hole was formed in the soil, and the smoke and dust rose up.

This is enough to show how swift and insidious the fists and kicks of these two masked figures are driven by the sound of the piano.

Bang bang bang bang!

Ji Que's running figure kept changing, leaving shadows behind him, while the ground and even the air around him were shattered one after another.

But even so, he was still approaching the opponent.

The closer they get to the two masked figures, the faster the sound of the piano becomes, and the more intense the power of the roaring fists and kicks becomes.

At this moment, among the hundreds of fists and kicks, a hidden force suddenly struck him, and he instinctively felt danger.

Ji Que chose to block with his arms, but the Thousand Princess Sword on his wrist was one step ahead of him and blocked him.

The sound of winter is like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Qian Ji Sword rolled and flew away, like a falling leaf, or like a woman who sacrificed herself to crush a grenade for her lover and was blown away.

Ji Que was even a little moved.

As a result, in the next moment, he made a sharp back slide and caught the opponent back again.

After that, Ji Que swayed left and right again and rushed forward, but there was a bright sword light in his hand.

The sword light collided with the shadows of fists and feet, making a roaring sound...

At this moment, Ji Que suddenly made a sliding shovel, dodging a round of punches and kicks, and at the same time shot out a string of "chaining arrows".

The Qianji Sword in her hand broke apart and turned into flying arrows, either fast or slow, up or down, walking forward calmly like a lady, or jumping up and down like a crazy woman, one after another.

The two masked men rushed away.

Gong! Gong! Gong! Gong!

The hands of the two masked men became faster and faster, and the sound of the piano became louder and faster, even with a faint sound of tearing.

At the same time, countless water drops fell from the arms and legs of the masks on their faces.

These water drops are the sweat they secrete, and they evaporate as soon as they are shaken off

It turned into mist.

The fired Qian Ji Sword was bounced back, bringing even more powerful fist and leg strength.

Ji Que casually picked up the two broken swords, waved his hands, and twisted his buttocks, dodging and neutralizing the fist and leg strength like a yangko dance.

Brilliant sparks bloomed in the air, as the two broken swords in Ji Que's hands collided with the murderous fists and kicks.

On the other side, Chen Laoshi, who had been preparing to sneak up and kill people during this stalemate, suddenly looked somewhere in the darkness.

There was a shadow moving in the darkness, which made him sense danger, so he looked at the other person warily.

The characters of both sides have appeared one after another, and Chen Laoshi has once again returned to the role of the leader.

At this time, Ji Que here had already twisted his waist and approached the two masked men.

He felt as if he was in a dangerous storm and could be torn to pieces at any time.

But he was very excited at the same time, like a tidal wave riding the wind and waves, constantly challenging the storm.

Standing here, he could already see the hands and feet on the faces of the two masks through the twisted air.

"combine!"

Ji Que shouted sharply, put his hands together and pointed forward, and thrust forward!

The "Qian Ji Broken Sword" that had been scattered before jumped up one after another, and with his finger, they merged again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Each time the severed swords merge, there will be an orderly sound of metal collision, and a terrifying force will erupt.

When the last Qian Ji Sword was successfully combined, the violent sword energy penetrated the dense fist and leg strength and smashed through.

The masks on their faces were shattered and bursts of clear light emitted.

This mask should be some kind of magic weapon that can compete with Ji Que's sword energy.

But this confrontation could not last long, because there were already cracks and broken blood on their faces.

At this time, the bodies of the two masked men suddenly turned again, returning from the "X" shape to standing side by side.

At the same time, the long piano in front of them rotated and lay horizontally on the right side.

There, a bright sword light suddenly became extremely bright.

There was an explosion, the demon sword collided with the Changqin, the strings broke, and the body of the piano cracked. The two masked men were rushed by Ji Que's sword energy and Ning Hongyu's sword, and immediately flew out like paper kites with broken strings.

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The two fell to the ground, covered in blood.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Ji Que's wild laughter, the two of them tensed up at the same time. The man on the left pulled out a green figure from the soil with a bang, and shouted at the same time: "Don't come over here!"...

There, Xue Linghua was held in the hands of the man on the left, looking weak, helpless and pitiful.

Only then did Ji Que and Ning Hongyu realize that although their masks were broken, their hands and legs were still on their faces.

In other words, the mask is just a disguise, they actually have faces full of arms and legs.

Now that their bodies were covered with wounds, the two of them were no longer able to face Ji Que and Ning Hongyu, who seemed to be fine, so they had no choice but to threaten them with this hostage.

Seeing that Xue Linghua was still alive, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu's faces were filled with joy.

"Don't come over here. If you come over again, I'll break her head!"

Ji Que quickly raised his hands and said, "Don't be excited, don't be excited!"

The man with a face full of legs suddenly looked somewhere on the ground and shouted: "Don't even think about playing tricks!"

There, there is Qian Ji Sword lurking among the flowers.

The other party couldn't help but squeeze Xue Linghua's neck tighter, and shouted: "Use your hands, or she will die!"

As a result, at this moment, Qian Ji's sword accelerated violently and turned into a phantom.

There were two bangs and blood mist filled the air.

"you dare!"

The sword pierced the hearts of two people, but they were still not dead, so Qian Jijian swung its dragon tail and tried to cut off their heads again.

At this moment, the sword swung its tail again and stabbed Xue Linghua.

's temple.

With a crisp sound, Qian Ji Sword was slapped by Xue Linghua and flew out like a falling leaf.

Xue Linghua's eyes have turned blue, and her hair has also turned green.

She looked at Ji Que and said angrily: "Why!"
To be continued...