Seven captures Meng Huo and four

When Xie Wendong and his group came to the rooftop, the two had already shown their weapons and stood with their hands together for seven or eight meters. We are already familiar with Ren Changfeng's Tang sword. Now we focus on the Pu sword in Guan Zhaoyu's hand.

This bark is about two meters, consisting of two parts: the head of the knife and the handle. The two parts can be disassembled and carried with you. The head of the knife is the size of a mountain knife, and the blade is covered with blood grooves with a dragon-shaped pattern, with a length of about one meter, and is crescent. The handle of the knife is made of fine steel and has a length of one meter.

The knife head and the handle can be used as a shank and steel pipe alone, or can be stuck and merged into a weapon. Whether from the appearance and shape of the Pu sword, the weapons used by Guan Zhaoyu have a little bit of the small "Qinglong Yanyue Knife". Guan Zhaoyu also gave his Pu sword a nice name, Qingyue, which is picked up by Qingyue, in the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

Although "Qingyue" was in hand, Guan Zhaoyu still didn't dare to be too careless. After all, Ren Changfeng's majesty had already become famous. When he saw the arrogant smile on Ren Changfeng's face, Guan Zhaoyu's heart suddenly beat tighter, his face became hot, and even his breathing became rapid. However, a hint of pleasure flashed through his nervousness.

At this time, a dark cloud floated over from somewhere, completely covering the sun. After the sun penetrated into the clouds, the earth suddenly felt dim.

Suddenly, when Tang Daoxun heard the sound of "Canglang", the power of Tang Daoxun left his body, and the sound of metal and iron clashing was mixed with the continuous sneer of its owner.

Guan Zhaoyu poked the "Qingyue" hard to the ground and immediately poked a hole in the cement rooftop: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at you for being overestimated. That old guy Chen Tianhe looked very smart, but he didn't expect to accept such a stupid disciple. I will take your head first, and then lead someone to pacify Shengtian Gang."

Seeing Ren Changfeng saying that his master was an "old guy", the blood in Guan Zhaoyu's blood vessels immediately boiled. He felt the blood hitting up, and his anger arose from his heart. Without any warning, he roared suddenly and took the two-meter-long "Qingyue" knife and slashed at Ren Changfeng.

As the saying goes, every inch is longer and more powerful. In long-distance battles, Guan Zhaoyu has an absolute advantage. In addition, he has been with Chen Tianhe for many years, and his skills can definitely be considered outstanding.

However, Ren Changfeng was not a good person. Although he suffered some physical losses and injuries, his on-site experience was too rich. He responded with moves and jumped up and down. The collision between Tang Dao and Pu Dao made a harsh golden sound.

Seeing that the deputy leader and the famous Ren Changfeng fought against each other, the bodyguards and followers of the Shengtian Gang immediately became excited. Everyone shouted in unison to cheer for Guan Zhaoyu.

With the power of the voice, Guan Zhaoyu became more and more courageous as he fought. The two-meter-long "Qingyue" sword was full of wind and imposing momentum. Ren Changfeng wanted to get close to him many times, because only in close combat could he play the advantage of breaking one inch and breaking one inch and one inch. However, Guan Zhaoyu's power was beyond his expectations. He tried many times, but he was forced back by the endless shadow of the sword.

"Good boy, I really have the ability to make a few cents, I like it." Ren Changfeng laughed loudly and shouted loudly: "Let you learn about my gossip sword technique and take it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he went from top to bottom, middle to bottom, and repeatedly used heavy knives.

"Good come." Guan Zhaoyu was surprised at the opponent's lightning speed, and quickly changed his moves, dismantling the "Qingyue" Pu Dao up and down, holding the head of the knife in one hand and the hilt in the other. After flying up and down, he barely held Ren Changfeng's move.

Seeing that the other party had temporarily lost the advantage of "long sword", Ren Changfeng immediately seized this opportunity, and the "Bagua Knife Technique" suddenly turned into "Plum Blossom Knife Technique". For a moment, cold light flew around and sword shadows scattered.

"Thorn", "cut", "slash", "cut", "push", "block", "rush", no matter which move it is, it is extremely powerful.

Melee combat is not my strength, but long-distance combat can make me invincible.

Thinking of this, Guan Zhaoyu tried his best to retreat seven or eight steps back, trying his best to get a distance from Ren Changfeng.

"Pu" Guan Zhaoyu combined the head and the handle of the knife together to form a two-meter-long "Qingyue" knife. "Crack", Guan Zhaoyu waved his tail with a dragon, and the long Qingyue knife turned 180 degrees in his hand, and then swept towards Ren Changfeng's neck with a huge cross-cutting force.

The melee battle turned into a long battle, and the opponent easily converted it in less than three seconds. Such agile movement surprised Ren Changfeng. He subconsciously stopped his body, pushed the ground behind him with a Tang sword, and then used a thousand-pound pendulum and leaned back.

Although Hu Ren Changfeng's head was not cut off by the sharp knife head, he cut off a few strands of his bangs. The blade was so close to the tip of his nose that Ren Changfeng even felt the bone-bone chill.

Unexpectedly, Ren Changfeng's reaction speed was so fast. Guan Zhaoyu was stunned for a second and immediately reacted. He immediately rotated the handle of the knife again, and the blade slashed towards his thigh from top to bottom.

Although Ren Changfeng was shocked by the opponent's movements, he was not suffering any loss because he was prepared. He used a carp in the air and his incredible movements to avoid the slash of the big knife. He avoided these two fatal killing moves in succession, and Ren Changfeng's sweat beads had already started to flow down his temples.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Guan Zhaoyu's long sword arrived again.

"Danglang" Ren Changfeng held the hilt of the Tang sword in both hands and actually held Guan Zhaoyu's heavy sword. You should know that the "Qingyue" sword itself weighs seven or eight kilograms, and with the top-down inertia and the force of Xiao Guan Yu, he could still have two or three hundred kilograms of force. Unexpectedly, he actually caught it forcibly. It is not difficult to see how powerful his strength is.

"Changfeng, attack his lower plate, his lower plate is weak." Yuan Tianzhong, who was watching the battle in the distance, saw Ren Changfeng suffer losses and couldn't help but give advice for him. Ordinary people were happy even if they were not grateful after hearing such "suggestions". But Ren Changfeng, who is naturally proud, would be different. He would think that when I, Ren Changfeng, fight against an unknown boy, I, actually need Yuan Tianzhong to give advice. If this is spread, where will I put my face?
Chapter completed!