"Ah!!" This is the angry roar of the flying dragon.
"I'm going to kill you, you pig."
Feilong was so stimulated by Lu Xiao that he roared like crazy. His whole body was like a madman.
He used the weird-looking three-edged knife as a machete and pounced on it desperately.
"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!!!"
Lu Xiao was forced back a few steps by the crazy slashing. Feilong took advantage of the situation and bullied him. He opened Lu Xiao's arm with both arms. At the same time, the blade in his hand suddenly fell. But looking carefully, the blade was not broken.
Instead, it was hung by a thin soft steel wire and turned into a real strange weapon.
The soft steel wire drove the blade and slashed at Lu Xiao's neck. He leaned back to avoid the blow. However, Feilong's steel wire wrapped around his right wrist."
"Go to hell!" Feilong showed an expression of success. At the same time, his body retreated rapidly and he pulled the soft steel wire with all his strength.
The right hand entangled with the extremely thin soft steel wire, under the contraction of this force, was enough to completely break Lu Xiao's wrist.
But this scene did not happen. Feilong only felt a huge force and forcibly stopped his pulling.
After a closer look, Lu Xiao's right hand was exerting force as it was entangled with thin steel wires. The entangled thin steel wires tore his sleeves, but did not harm his right hand.
How could Lu Xiao, who knew the plot, be unprepared for Feilong's move?
He specially prepared this thickened long knife for the scattered blades of the flying dragon. It was just to destroy the opponent's weapons in head-to-head encounters.
He tore open the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, revealing a fine steel wristband inside. This was the solution prepared for this soft steel wire.
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Ding'an seemed to realize something, and he frantically looked for Lu Xiao and Fei Long. But there were scuffles and killings everywhere.
Ding'an, who had never been to a mountain village, couldn't find the right path at all. What's more, the damn horse bandits were all in front of him. Ding'an, who had been to the horse bandits' den, couldn't stand the sight of these people alive in front of him.
In Feilong's village, there are more than a hundred active and immobile horse bandits in total. Some of them are scattered. There are also some people who are responsible for guarding and are not drunk enough.
Xiang Qiezheng and Ding'an could still cope with it, but it was still a bit difficult for the Lianfenghao disciples to fight. Therefore, Ding'an did not dare to leave alone, but worked with Xiang Qiezheng to clean up the remaining horse bandits.
That night, rivers of blood flowed in the village. The screams of the horse bandits, the sound of knives cutting through flesh, and the sound of blood splattering all together formed the music of the horse bandits before they were destroyed.
"The knife is so slow, how can it be eaten by others, master?"
Lu Xiao's taunt once again allowed Feilong to break through his defense.
At this time, Feilong's body already had no less than ten wounds.
But Lu Xiao also had five or six wounds on his body. These were caused by Feilong's desperate counterattack and exchanging injuries for injuries.
After all, Lu Xiao still lacked a little bit of experience. Feilong seized the opportunity and almost made a comeback.
But in the end, Lu Xiao still prevailed with his physical advantage.
Feilong was exhausted, but he still had the energy to taunt his opponent.
Both of their bodies were stained red with blood. However, neither of them felt any pain, and all their attention was focused on their opponent.
Feilong gasped and slowly stood up from a half-kneeling position. His body shook a bit, and it was obvious that he was reaching his limit.
He had to admit that in this kind of fight, youth was the greatest asset.
Lu Xiao's sword skills were similar to his, but there was actually a big gap in experience. However, the opponent still relied on his physical advantage to force himself into a desperate situation.
But he Feilong will not admit defeat.
"You little bastard, my flying dragon has been killing pigs all its life, and yet you, a little piglet, can still bite me. Let me see if I don't skin you!"
He limped forward and rushed forward again. The blade in his hand slashed at Lu Xiao's chest.
He no longer had the knife. Now he was holding a broken blade with his hand.
Lu Xiao made a slight move to avoid the knife. The two bodies passed each other. The knife in Lu Xiao's hand scratched Feilong's knee.
"ah!"
Feilong let out a brief scream, then immediately held it back, and then stood up tremblingly again.
Lu Xiao frowned. Feilong, this guy, has an unexpectedly strong will. He is completely different from the kind of villain who fights to the end and then kneels down to beg for mercy when he finds that he can't beat him. He will not show weakness to anyone, even if he has been completely defeated.
, still maintains a thrilling fighting spirit.
Lu Xiao now somewhat understood why Xiang Qiezheng was chopping the skeleton like he was chopping vegetables. But facing the flying dragon, he had almost no power to fight back.
His momentum was completely suppressed by Fei Long. As a warrior, momentum can be seen as a collection of his will, energy, belief in victory, and other spiritual aspects.
Many years ago, Xiang Qiezheng, who witnessed his senior brother being skinned by a flying dragon, developed a deep fear of the flying dragon. Therefore, his power was naturally suppressed by the flying dragon.
As for Feilong, he has an unusual kind of self-confidence in his bones. He believes that he is the strongest from the bottom of his heart. When fighting, he has an inexplicable psychological advantage.
At the same time, Feilong's ferocious violence in his bones is even more unreasonable. Once you get started with him, his crazy slashing attacks make most opponents become timid before fighting. This is why he has been in power for many years and has no opponent.
the root cause.
This guy is a natural warrior and swordsman, but it's a pity that he is from the demonic side.
And all these advantages of his were weakened to the lowest level when facing Lu Xiao. Lu Xiao knew who he was and what he looked like in a fight. He even knew all the secrets in his sword.
This gave Lu Xiao a special psychological advantage when facing him.
"Stab!" The two of them passed each other again, and this was the sound of Feilong's second knee being severed.
This time, Feilong finally couldn't stand up. He lay down on the ground, crawling and cursing angrily.
"You piggy, piggy, I'm going to kill you!"
Lu Xiao looked at the flying dragon underground indifferently and raised the knife in his hand. But after thinking about it, he put it down again.
"Feilong, you used to be my inner demon. But seeing you like this now, I have lost all my inner demons. Although you are a little twisted, you can be regarded as my swordsmanship teacher after all. Therefore, I will not kill you.
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Lu Xiao's words completely crushed Feilong. He knew very well what he had done. He was not afraid of death and had been prepared for death long ago.
But you must not live with such a weak attitude.
"Little piggy, I don't need your pity. If you dare, kill me! Kill me!!!"
"I said I won't kill, so I won't kill. But only for myself."
As Lu Xiao said this, he walked out of the yard, and what came face to face was Ding'an and Xiang Qezheng, who had arrived in Xun Sheng.
