Corpse Dog has always been confident in his knife.

Until the flying knife appeared in front of him.

The black sè long knife exploded like lightning, and the knife flew several feet away, but it came in an instant, and the moment he came into contact with his Qiang knife, he knew that the strength of the person who came was stronger than the two people he had just faced.

After the black line knife knocked away the corpse dog, Shen Leng had already strided, he didn't deliberately practice any light exercises, with his physical strength, it was really difficult to practice a light and agile body like Cha'er, his speed was completely because of the explosion of power.

Stride, kick under your feet, the frozen soil can be broken, more than one step.

With a snort, Shen Leng swept past the black eye, and the black eye felt a big hand grab his shoulder and throw it back, and he was thrown backwards by Shen Leng without even reacting.

"Your uncle......"

These three words were spoken in the middle of the flight, and there were a few more words that could not be said clearly because he was sitting on the ground.

Shen Leng punched at the corpse dog's face, not fancy, not how beautiful it is, it is just a simple punch, if the Jianghu guest makes this punch, how many changes may be hidden, Shen Leng's knife and fist techniques have always rarely changed, because there is no need.

Fast and fierce.

The corpse dog's knife was knocked backwards and swung out, when the knife came back, Shen Leng had already arrived in front of him, and it was too late for the right hand knife to cut off Shen Leng's hand, the left hand was raised to block his chest, the palm was facing outward, and the precise blockade was made, this punch hit the palm of his left hand, and at the moment of contact, the corpse dog's open palm was clenched to wrap the fist, but ...... It's too late.

With a thud, the back of his hand slammed into his chest, and the force of the punch seemed to penetrate his palm, and then through his chest.

He has refined his muscles and bones, but this punch seems to directly humiliate his penance in the first thirty years.

The corpse dog's body retreated backwards, frightened at the same time, the knife in his right hand swept over and went straight to Shen Leng's throat, Shen Leng's upper body twisted, originally facing the corpse dog, at the moment when the knife came, he supported one foot and turned around and leaned back at the same time, and the Qiang knife swept out of his back.

However, Shen Leng didn't just dodge a knife, how could a person like him who didn't suffer a loss just defend and not attack, leaned over and kicked out with the other foot, kicking the corpse dog on the lower abdomen, and this kick kicked the corpse dog backwards.

Shen Leng bent down to pick up the black line knife that had just fallen to the ground, and continued to stride forward.

"Soldiers?"

The corpse dog's face became solemn after standing up.

This kind of straightforward fighting is the fist of the Daning soldiers, their Tianmen view is in the Houque country, the Houque country is next to the northwest frontier of Daning, and the Tianmen view is not far from the border pass of the Houque country under the Tianmen Mountain, their master has arranged for them to go down the mountain to find opponents for so many years in order to exercise their killing skills, and the best opponent they can find is the Houque country and the Daning border army scouts.

Whether they are Houque people or Ning people, after going down to Tianmen Mountain, they are specially looking for Houque and Ningguo border army scouts to fight, for them, the scouts of Houque are nothing at all, and the scouts of Ningbian army are simply exciting, each one is very strong, and every one of them does not admit defeat.

At the same time as he said the word soldier, the killing intent spread in Shen Liang's eyes, if he hadn't been in contact with it, if he hadn't killed, how could the Qiang people know how to fight?

"Deserve to die."

Shen Leng strode forward, and the black line knife slashed down from top to bottom.

Daning's straight knife is a two-handed knife, which is powerful and sharp and incomparable, but Shen Leng holds the knife with one hand most of the time, and it is enough to show that Shen Leng attaches great importance to holding the knife with both hands.

The corpse dog immediately raised the Qiang knife to block it, and with a crisp sound, the corpse dog's feet were shaken down by the huge force that was pressed down, and the dust under the feet was smashed and sprayed.

The corpse dog took this knife hard, and the self-confidence of practicing for thirty years collapsed at this moment.

The previous opponent, that Taoist looked good at martial arts but was clumsy, and he couldn't kill, and the guy who could kill people with a problem with his eyes was average, so he didn't have the slightest pressure, but the person in front of him, whether it was martial arts or killing skills, or that kind of terrifying murderous aura, was so strong that he couldn't mention the crushing confidence he had before.

After catching a knife, the corpse dog immediately retreated, and raised the knife with both hands to catch it, so both hands hurt after this blow.

He retreated, Shen Leng's left hand reached over and grabbed him by the collar, the corpse dog was shocked, the knife went down horizontally, and at the same time, his feet were backwards, how strong were the two of them? How could the clothes hold up, the clothes were torn apart with a bang, and the corpse dog had to retreat, and the moment the clothes were torn off, the dense tattoos on the upper body made people feel numb in the scalp.

He likes to kill people, and he also wants to record everyone he has killed, so when he kills a person, he is densely packed with characters, and it is all human life.

The corpse dog looked down at his body, this winter has not passed, the cold wind is still there, he is naked but does not feel the wind and cold, Tianmen Mountain is covered with snow all year round, they have been naked since childhood, naked in the cold and snow, far more resistant to the cold than ordinary people, let him feel that the cold is not the weather, but the murderous aura of the opponent.

"Rather people are more good at fighting."

The corpse dog let out a long breath.

Shen Leng still strode forward: "Ning people are good at killing, and those who commit Ning should be killed." ”

The corpse dog snorted, a knife fell, Shen Leng black line knife from the bottom to the top to meet this knife, the two knives collided in mid-air, Mars exploded in a string, the two knives collided, the corpse dog's right arm swung back, the heavy and huge Qiang knife with a crisp sound from the front disconnected, half of the blade flew out, the remaining half in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, he smashed the broken knife in his hand towards Shen Leng, and Shen Leng split the flying broken knife with a single sword, and the broken knife spun rapidly and flew into the distance, poofing on the ground with a pop.

The corpse dog took a few steps back, his eyes staring at Shen Leng's black-threaded knife.

"You're just armed with a knife."

Shen Leng raised his eyebrows: "That's for you." ”

His black line knife came out of his hand, and if a black sè streamer went straight to the corpse dog, the corpse dog's feet sank down, and when the black line knife flew in front of him, he sideways avoided, and the knife grazed his shoulder and flew over, at the same time, he grabbed the handle of the black line knife with his right hand.

"You find your own ...... death"

Before the words could be spoken, the corpse dog's face changed suddenly.

It's so heavy!

The moment he held the handle of the knife, his body was pulled backwards by the force on the black line knife, and he couldn't fix the black line knife, Shen Leng kicked on the shoulder of the corpse dog, this kick was fierce and fierce, the corpse dog rolled and flew out, and after all, he still failed to catch the black line knife.

Shen Leng went over and took the black line knife back: "Here you go, can you catch it?" ”

At the same time, Cao Anqing, who was originally sitting in the pavilion watching the play, watched the fierce battle between his subordinates and the people of the Liuyun Society, Cao Anqing was in a good mood, he thought that he was unparalleled, and guessed that someone would chase him, so he ambushed in advance, and the people of the Liuyun Club were really caught off guard, but when Shen Leng appeared in his sight, he felt that all the pores on his body were opened, and this winter cold drilled into his body from every pore, making him shiver involuntarily.

"Shen Leng!"

Cao An

Qing didn't hesitate at all, where did he dare to continue to sit in the gazebo, get up and gallop out of the gazebo, turned over his horse, and rushed out in the northwest direction, at this time everyone was fighting, but no one noticed him.

The corpse dog looked down at his right hand, the palm was full of blood, that was the price of trying to catch the black line knife, the black line knife itself was heavy, plus Shen Leng's force, it was heavy, he forcibly wanted to hold the knife, the palm was worn out, the flesh and skin were rubbed open, and the blood was sticky on the hand.

"Bird yīn swallow thief!"

The corpse dog turned around and shouted.

The Qiang people who were still fighting fiercely with the Liuyun Guild Youth Hall looked back at him at the same time, and the corpse dog said loudly, "You go!" ”

The other five Qiang people were all stunned: "Senior brother?!" ”

The corpse dog turned his head back to look at Shen Leng, but he didn't speak to Shen Leng.

"You go immediately, go back to Tianmen Mountain, and don't enter Ningdi again in this life."

Bird yīn rushed forward: "I'll help you!" ”

"Get out!"

The corpse dog roared.

"My own adversary, I'll do it myself."

He raised his hand and shook it back: "Hurry up, if you don't leave, I will kill you first." ”

The five of them looked at each other, and they didn't dare to disobey their senior brother's orders, so they got on their horses and chased them in the direction of Cao Anqing's escape.

The corpse dog took a deep breath, then spit out heavily.

He looked down at the tattoos on his body: "I killed one person and stabbed one talisman, and there were hundreds of souls on my body, why would your murderous aura be heavier than mine?" ”

Shen Leng's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's just a hundred people, how can you believe it." ”

He strode forward, the corpse dog roared angrily, and a punch hit Shen Leng, Shen Leng poked the black line knife to the ground, and the same punch hit the corpse dog, the right fists of the two people collided fiercely in mid-air, and at the moment of hit, it seemed that the sound of bones shattering was heard.

Click.

The corpse dog's arm bone was broken and the flesh was pierced, and half of the bone was pierced out, and there were still shredded flesh hanging from Bai Sensen's bones.

Shen Leng stepped in front of the corpse dog: "Compete with me with a knife, defeat you with a knife, compete with me with a fist, kill you with a fist!" ”

Bang!

Shen Leng punched the corpse dog's chest, this punch carried the hatred and anger of the Qingguo Dao people being killed, this punch, with Daning's inviolable power and power, the fist hit the corpse dog's chest, and the corpse dog's back instantly bulged a big bag.

The corpse dog howled, Shen Leng grabbed his neck and grabbed the wail back.

"You Chang'an kills, what does the talisman written on the forehead of the deceased mean?"

Shen Leng asked.

The corpse dog's painful face was distorted, and he subconsciously replied: "Seal the soul." ”

"Soul sealing?"

Anger surged in Shen Leng's eyes.

"You evil outsiders, you kill people and want to seal your soul, and today you will also be scattered."

Shen Leng pinched the neck of the corpse dog with one hand, exerted force under his feet, the terrifying power exploded, and the soil under his feet was crushed and stirred, he took a big step and rushed out, grabbed the neck of the corpse dog with one arm and rushed out, and pushed his arm forward in mid-air, with a muffled sound, the corpse dog's head hit a big tree fiercely, and it was directly torn apart, the skull burst open, and the red and white shot out.

Shen Leng landed on the ground, let go, and the corpse that had been knocked out of his head also fell to the ground.

At the moment when the corpse dog hit his head on the tree, the ground on one side of the tree cracked, and the roots of the tree struggled out of the soil one by one, and the soil flew, and the tree became more and more crooked, and fell down with a bang.