"I'm just kidding you, of course we have to suffer the consequences if we lose, you remember, not everything can be saved, since we have decided to go head-to-head, don't expect to be able to please once we fail, it's just that fortunately, Kui Heihu won't make a move." Zhang Jingtao said indifferently.

Squint was speechless, and after thinking about it again, he hurriedly looked at the street.

Shen Cong already held his fingers against the sword guard, slowly drew the sword, and he walked lazily step by step, but the carelessness formed a momentum that didn't care about anyone.

This momentum seemed to spread as his sword was drawn inch by inch, and those who watched the battle always felt that his obviously lazy person seemed to be getting more and more upright, and the exposed blade in his hand seemed to be getting brighter and brighter.

Kui Heihu also felt the other party's sense of oppression.

However, Kui Heihu did not expect Zhang Jingtao, and only gestured to a druid warrior with two leopard prints tattooed on his face.

"Leopard, you're going to meet this kid." Kui Heihu said.

The leopard's appearance was sharp, and his hair was only left in inches, so that a pair of three-foot short knives snorted coldly, suddenly drew the knife, staggered the knife, and the person half squatted down.

With just this one action, Shen Cong's lazy atmosphere suddenly had a very opposite sense of speed, as if this place had become a short-robed arena, and the players had already bowed down, and the starting gun was about to fire.

Everyone around was nervous.

Shen Cong seemed to be more lazy, slowly, pacing out every step slowly.

The leopard waited for a while, only to feel that there was still ten meters away from the other party to walk for a day, and he was impatient, so he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Shen Cong.

Shen Cong finally drew his sword, looking slow.

Everyone looked at him nervously, they were all angry and anxious, this person, why is he still slow at this time, don't abuse everyone's eyes if you look for death, hey, hurry back, quickly parry.

Everyone couldn't help but think so, and even Zhang Jingtao wanted to slap this kid in the head.

And after the leopard rushed close like lightning, the two knives were like a cutting machine swinging out of the posture that looked like a series of strikes.

Everyone breathed heavily, waiting for the moment when blood splattered.

Ding ding ding, a series of crisp metal sounds, Shen Cong's sword was finally pulled out, and he followed, and what made everyone even more relieved was that this guy would be lazy, only the long sword was vertical and horizontal, and it blocked the leopard three times in a row.

After the sword was crossed, he sent the tip of the sword to the situation, and actually forced the leopard back.

The leopard was forced back by a move, and his face was slightly red.

With a roar, the leopard rushed again, slashing out with one sword, and rolling another, bypassing the coquettish and annoying blow of the opponent's long sword, and looked at it again, only to see that the long sword was floating like a child's sword, coming towards his neck.

Damn it! Is this sword powerful? This can also kill that leopard?

Everyone looked uncomfortable and cursed in their hearts, but where did the leopard dare to try to see if this fluttering sword could cut off his head.

The leopard's face was tangled, and he dodged again, rolling over and sweeping his legs.

You're a kid with a sword, aren't you? Lao Tzu's legs are longer!

Sure enough, Shen Cong couldn't avoid it under his rapid change of moves, and the long sword couldn't be recovered due to the blow.

It's just that Shen Cong is really too lazy to make people angry.

This guy seemed to have expected it, but he didn't bother to avoid it, so he only lifted his foot and stepped on the shin bone of the leopard's calf.

The leopard's attack was blocked, and a sharp pain hit, sweating, and hurriedly rolled away.

Fortunately, because he knew that there would be a battle today, he wore leggings, which were one of the simple armor suits, and the samurai would wear them when they were armored, because the samurai often used the leg method.

Otherwise, this kick was enough to injure his shin and lose his attack power with one foot.

But the leopard still didn't panic, he leopard has the strength to attack, and he will definitely be able to slaughter this kid with one knife in the end.

The leopard leaped to its feet, like a spring, and attacked again.

On the other hand, Kui Heihu was not in a hurry at all, and looked at it with a sneer, because no matter how exquisite Shen Cong's martial arts looked, he was always on the defensive.

If you don't have to defend for a long time, you will lose!

The leopard also thinks so, and because of civilization, the Chinese are becoming more and more intelligent, and their lives are more and more with the help of tools, so their physical strength is evolving to a weak place, and the druids, of course, are not as good as the tropical people whose physical strength is comparable to that of the beasts, but the druids have not been the twelve disciples for too long, and their physical fitness is still superior to the Chinese.

Just this guy, can you finally prevent the attack of the leopard?

Kui Heihu was even a little disdainful.

Everyone also had this idea, only to see that the leopard was attacking to its heart's content, and every time it attacked, Shen Cong could only defend aggrievedly.

The leopard attacked vividly and freely.

After a while, everyone felt that the leopard was the waterfall where the blades converged, and Shen Cong was the waterhole under the waterfall, although he could withstand the waterfall, he could only bear it.

It's just that no one noticed that in this pool, there is a vortex slowly forming!

When the leopard attacked for a pause, the whirlpool in the waterhole stopped rotating.

Suddenly! The waves swelled in an instant!

It was the dragon at the bottom of the pool that was enraged.

Out of the Abyss!

The angry dragon with a dragon groan, with an unrivaled momentum, soared into the sky, and the waterfall rolled upside down in an instant!

In this unrivaled tornado, an astonishing cold light rushed up.

The leopard didn't know what it was like to be picked by the dragon's horns, because the leopard was already in this terrifying cold light, and the person was divided into two halves, and he really didn't have time to think about what prehistoric monsters he had encountered.

There was a shout of surprise all around, and finally a noble lady rushed to the pool in the martial arts hall and vomited.

But there are also beautiful women who look at Shen Cong, and their eyes are full of admiration.

A hint of surprise flashed on Kui Heihu's face, and he said, "Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship!" What is this sword technique called? ”

"Qingyang Gate, Hidden Dragon Sword." With a hateful smile, Shen Cong made up a name.

In fact, this is a set of swordsmanship created by him by fusing the Wudang swordsmanship and the Saint Master's Dao with a single move to fight and turn the stars, or rather, a fighting concept.

The person behind Kui Heihu immediately couldn't hold his breath, snorted, flicked his fiery red cloak, and stepped forward and said, "Let me finally come to meet this Hidden Dragon Sword!" ”

This man made a long dagger and a metal round shield, and at first glance he was a ruthless character in close combat.

Having the confidence to stand up after a leopard has been killed is obviously absolutely difficult to deal with.

"Playing wheel warfare and bullying people? You have a brother, I have a brother, I'm sorry, I'm tired, I want to rest. With a hateful smile, Shen Cong turned around and left, ignoring it.

Everyone was cursing, because they felt that Shen Cong really didn't have much strength, this guy was lazy from beginning to end, except for the last blow that was terrible and very powerful, where was the rest of the place tired?