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Chapter 284: A Sword of Courage

Not to mention...... The young master is behind him!

Obviously, this killer is coming for himself and others.

No way!

I can't say that I have to fight for this life, and I have to drag him down.

On the verge of facing the enemy, between life and death, distraction~ is undoubtedly a stupid approach.

"Look for death!"

The masked murderer shouted angrily, and he dared to wander in front of himself, hum!

"Hah!"

Zhou Cang wrapped his hands around the sword, his shoulders and elbows dropped, and he took a step forward.

For the masked man's fatal sword, he turned a deaf ear and ignored it.

When the masked man was a foot away, he suddenly raised his breath, shouted, picked up his war knife and slashed across the ground, and the stabbing sound was extremely ugly.

Thorn ...... Thorn ......

Between the lightning and flint, Zhou Cang's war knife was raised, the knife was fierce, opened and closed, and went straight to the masked man's lower plate.

The masked man's eyes shrank, and the cold sword qi suddenly stagnated.

"Together? Hum! You deserve it too! ”

How could he not see Zhou Cang's intentions, instead of blocking his own killer blow, he attacked himself and went down, it was obvious that he was going to abolish himself regardless of his own life or death.

Maybe you won't die!

But the next disc injury is no different from death.

said so, but the masked man still admired Zhou Cang's sacrifice in his heart.

said that it was too late and that was fast, the masked man's strange sword tip actually drew a circle in the air, and went straight to the next three roads, and at the same time, the masked man's whole person pointed to the ground on his toes, head down, feet up, and sealed Zhou Cang's move with a sword.

"Hey...... Thief, afraid of death? ”

Zhou Cang's blood was boiling, knowing that he couldn't beat it, but he let go of the restraints, and shouted loudly without fear, and the rolling roar was like thunder, and it was transmitted into the distance.

"Your Grandpa Zhou is not afraid! Come on! ”

Zhou Cang didn't give the place a chance at all, and at the moment when the opponent's feet landed, he suddenly bullied and attacked.

For the master, if he doesn't attack first, I'm afraid that he will never be able to make his turn to make a move, and there is no doubt that this murderous masked man is a master.

"Thief! Death! ”

Zhou Cang pulled his back with his chest, pulled his waist from the top, and breathed through the dantian, suddenly stepped forward a few steps, and the end was rooted on the ground, and he suddenly waved the knife to break it, and the shot was as fast as an arrow off the string, one knife after another, and he didn't give the other party a chance to shoot at all.

Fast!

Fast!

Faster!

Zhou Cang kept drinking, kept stabbing out, and the strange and deadly way of playing actually caught the masked man off guard for a while.

"Hah!"

When he slowed down, Zhou Cang didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and there was another indiscriminate chop.

Three knives!

Three cuts!

Three knives on the left!

Three knives on the right!

Zhou Cang blindly slashed, and the speed reached unprecedented speed! The masked man kept using the short sword in his hand to block left and right, and after a while, his arm shook a little numb.

Looking at the ant-like existence, he actually forced himself to only defensively, which cast a huge shame on his proud self-esteem.

"Mad Demon Knife Technique? Hum! See how many knives you can make! ”

The masked man broke the name of Zhou Cang's knife technique with one word, and Zhou Cang didn't have time to be surprised.

Waved!

Out of the knife!

All the way!

The mad demon knife method, without any rules, slashes and slashes randomly, acts like madness, but ...... The main thing is the pace of your feet.

Out of the knife, be fast! Be fierce!

Feet, be solid! Be empty!

The opponent who hit him didn't have the power to fight back at all, but the 12-way mad demon knife method was the most exhausting and powerful.

Once the user is exhausted and the rhythm of the knife is disrupted, death awaits him.

Ning Rong's pupils dilated instantly, and he looked at Zhou Cang's messy footsteps, and suddenly came back to his senses.

"It's coming...... Catch the thief...... Someone's coming...... Catch the thief...... Someone's coming......"

"Catch the thief...... Ten Dollars of Silver...... Catch the thief......"

Ning Rong kept shouting as he ran out, and the masked man over there also noticed that Zhou Cang's pace was disordered.

Seeing that Ning Rong was about to run again, remembering his mission, he quickly waved his hand and spun the top, and slashed at Zhou Cang's sword technique.

The sword technique was suddenly interrupted! Zhou Cang's heart trembled!

"Bang!"

Then, without waiting for him to react, he kicked Zhou Cang away, and his heavy body slammed into the wall in an arc.

"Boom!"

However...... This is not the purpose of the masked man.

The masked man lifted his body, stepped on Zhou Cang's body, and crossed the biggest obstacle in one step, and the demonic short sword in his hand went straight to Ning Rong's heart.

"Now that you've found out, let's die!"

The masked man's dark eyes locked on Ning Rong, and with all the strength of his body, he suddenly stabbed Ning Rong's back.

Burst!

The sound of a sharp blade sinking into flesh.

"Ugh!"

Ning Rong stopped suddenly, there was a heart-rending pain in his back, Sen Ran's iron sword didn't feel a little cold, on the contrary, it was a little hot and painful!

“……”

Ning Rong bit her lip tightly, her whole face twisted together, and she turned back to look at the masked man with difficulty.

"You...... Cough...... Ahem......"

Ning Rong opened his mouth, and a mouthful of donated blood spurted out, followed by a violent cough.

"Don't~~"

Zhou Cang struggled to get up, and roared angrily, only to see that the killer's short sword was even more demonic because it was infected with blood.

"No...... cough cough...... "Zhou Cang struggled to save Ning Rong, but he felt that his whole body was like falling apart and did not obey the call, and he tried to crawl forward, but the pain of ant bites at the joints was the pain.

"Humph! You're next! ”

The masked man moved his ears and heard a sound of footsteps, thinking that it was the person Ning Rong who had called for help, and as soon as his cold eyes moved, he was about to pierce his chest with a sword.

……

Swish!

Suddenly, an extremely brilliant light flashed in front of the masked man's eyes.

Well?

The masked man's gaze froze, and his face under the black face showed a look of surprise.

However......

The next moment!

Another swift sword like a meteor slammed straight at the back of his neck.

Well?

Murderous!

The masked man's eyes froze, and without thinking about it, he immediately drew his sword and turned around and slashed over.

It was his instinct as a killer!

"Qiang"

There was a burst of brilliant light, a piercing crashing sound, and two strange swords collided together.

A short sword, a strange red!

A long sword, weirdly thin!

"Boom~~"

However, before the masked man could see the appearance of the person who came, he saw that the person in front of him suddenly retreated after the collision of the two swords, lifting and longitudinal, like a flowing light.

But...... Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the light like a meteor came to him again in an instant, as if he had never left.

"How is that possible!"

The masked man was taken aback, his light skills had already been practiced to the fullest, even the eldest brother would exaggerate himself, but this person's pace was ......

"Smack!"

Without waiting for him to think, the person who seemed to be coming in front of him in his eyes and crossed the straight line suddenly appeared behind him, and a strange thin sword was slammed into his face.

The masked man jumped forward violently with the help of his strength, and turned several times on the ground in a row, before he could stabilize his body.

"One word snatching sword, Tianhe?"

is also a masked man, but this person is wearing a green coat, very stylish, Ning Rong doesn't know whether he wants people to remember him or let people ignore him.

"Get out!"

Sen Ran's killing intent, domineering tone, supporting Ning Rong with one hand and holding a long sword in the other.

"Streamer Step...... You...... Are you a man in Tsing Yi? The killer known as Tianhe suddenly shuddered, stared at the person in Tsing Yi in front of him in fear, and remembered Fang Cai's strange steps that made him tremble unconsciously.