"puff!"

Even though Jiang Feilong did not dodge.

But a blood mark was still drawn on the neck.

If you go deeper, you can directly cut off the Jiang Feilong trachea and suffocate and die.

"The dog's Chen Tianxiu."

"You have actually practiced to the point of hiding the blade in your belly!"

Jiang Feilong was frightened and angry.

What responded to him was a slap in the head.

When the master fights, the winner is only in an instant.

Jiang Feilong's time to lose his mind was enough for him to die several times.

'boom!'

Jiang Feilong flew backwards.

Within several feet of the body, dozens or hundreds of wind blades intertwined out of thin air, filling every corner.

Even the protective energy condensed from Jiang Feilong's body was torn apart by the wind blade, leaving dense scars on his body.

Su Xuan hiding beside him and watching the battle.

Breathing in one screen: "It's now!"

The Guiyuan Sword slid from his sleeve and held it between his palms.

Su Xuanren followed the sword and chopped off at Jiang Feilong's crotch.

"Damn!"

Jiang Feilong was so scared that he was scattered.

The one named Su is taking action.

He flew backwards and could only turn around in the air in a hurry, exposing his anus to protect the position under his crotch.

'puff!'

Su Xuan went in and the yellow knife came out.

Blood splattered.

Jiang Feilong roared angrily, fell dozens of meters away, and stood up in pain while covering his anus.

"I'm so angry!"

Jiang Feilong raised his buttocks.

The blood dyed his pants red instantly.

Just now, he focused all his energy on Chen Tianxiu and ignored this guy.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was seriously injured by a mere mortal attack.

Su Xuan turned his head to look at Chen Tianxiu: "Xiuer, go quickly, I'll poke his anus."

Chen Tianxiu glared at Su Xuan fiercely.

He cursed: "Little guy, the master has his own majesty. How could you humiliate this way?"

Su Xuan curled his lips: "It's so majestic. Jiang Feilong's grandson can even attack me regardless of the demeanor of the master. I'm also talking about morality. Do you think that fighting life and death is a child playing house?"

Chen Tianxiu was stunned and stood there thinking.

"Kick him in the crotch, thrust his eyes, and kick him in the lifeblood. This is the way to win martial arts."

These are the truths taught by Lu Wanji to Su Xuan.

Chen Tianxiu sighed deeply and did not refute.

Only a thought arises in my heart.

If this little guy becomes a martial arts master in the future, he will definitely be as good as a fish in water and will be better than anyone else.

He is the kind of person who is willing to give up his face and morality at all costs in order to win.

Often, this type of person is the best in both martial arts and shopping malls.

'boom!'

Chen Tianxiu held the wind blade in his hand and forced Jiang Feilong to step back.

"Even if I die tonight, I will take you to bury you with me." Jiang Feilong changed his body and rushed towards Su Xuan.

However, Su Xuan did not fight Jiang Feilong head-on at all.

He has been hiding behind Chen Tianxiu, like a child playing with an eagle catching a chick.

'puff!'

Jiang Feilong was angry and vomited blood from his mouth.

I secretly decided that when I caught this person, I would crush every inch of his bones.

"Whoever dares to respond to me directly?"

Jiang Feilong roared and spoke.

Su Xuan held the Guiyuan Sword in his hand, hid behind Chen Tianxiu, and said calmly in his mouth: "I dare not!"

Jiang Feilong: “…”

When you lose your mind.

Jiang Feilong's chest, the wind blade penetrated his body, and blood splashed.

Chen Tianxiu snorted coldly: "Jiang Feilong, you are a master of martial arts. You deserve to be blamed for such an end!"

Jiang Feilong cursed: "Chen Tianxiu, don't talk to me about cause and effect."

"You were in Hong Kong Island and slept with those wives of the real people who practiced the Dharma, and then they were chased by others, forcing them to jump into the sea to escape and run to the inland."

"I'm not glorious, can you, Chen Tianxiu, be glorious?"

Chen Tianxiu looked disdainful.

Quite proud.

Jiang Feilong covered the chrysanthemum with one hand and kept retreating with the other hand.

When fighting with Chen Tianxiu, you must also beware of Su Xuan.

As a master of martial arts, Chen Tianxiu naturally disdains those inferior third-rate moves.

But that kid doesn't care about these things.

It was just now that Jiang Feilong had already lost his son and grandson.

Then Su Xuan sneaked over and was dodged by Jiang Feilong in advance. He was furious and cursed: "Boy, do you have any obsession with someone's life root?"

"How dare you insult me ​​like this?"

Jiang Feilong's body was covered with scars.

King Chen Tianxiu of Wind gathers wind into a blade with one hand and is incredible.

When facing him, Jiang Feilong did not have any confidence that he could surpass this person.

"Jiang Feilong, you'd better go back and practice Chuyun Hand for another 30 years and fight with me again."

"A little bug dares to call himself a sweeping river dragon!"

Chen Tianxiu was dancing in her robe, her eyes wide open, like a Buddhist angrily Vajra.

Apart from the sneak attack, Su Xuan hid behind Chen Tianxiu from beginning to end, and had no chance to kill him.

'puff!'

Jiang Feilong was breathing rapidly.

The internal strength is released, the blood rushes, and the heart beats rapidly.

The consequence of this is that blood flows like a spring in the wound.

Especially near the chrysanthemum, it was completely bloody.

"Boy, if I survive tonight, I will chase you to death for the rest of my life!" Jiang Feilong quickly calmed down.

Su Xuan shook his head and said, "You can't escape. Since you attack you, how could I let a martial arts master survive?"

Jiang Feilong gradually retreated.

If this continues, even if he doesn't die at the hands of Chen Tianxiu.

In the end, he would die of a blood sank, and his blood was carried out of his body by internal energy.

Su Xuan's eyes were half-closed.
To be continued...