Whether it's timing, angle, or direction.

Jiangnan is a perfect display.

Although it is a bit crazy to fight for his life, but with the ability to deal with it at this moment, Jiangnan is far from the king of soldiers who hook the soul black mamba!

His face changed slightly, and the Soul Hook Black Mamba hurriedly retreated with all his strength to dodge.

But the distance is really too close, too close, and Jiangnan's move is too fast.

This kind of perfect attack is bound to achieve amazing results.

Bang!

The knife in his right hand slashed at the head of the Black Mamba.

A feeling of dizziness swept through my mind, and it wasn't over yet.

Burst!

The Nepalese saber in his left hand slashed down the neck of the Black Mamba.

A small wound emerged, but the delicate skin suddenly broke.

Crimson blood splattered, staining the blades red and wetting the collar!

Jiang Nan's face was shocked, he didn't expect this attack to be so effective, he thought that the Soul Hook Black Mamba would use his body to dodge.

The Soul Hook Black Mamba is more shocking than Jiangnan, and his face is incredible.

It wasn't until blood sprayed her face and eyes that she woke up from her distraction.

Don't wipe the blood from your face, let it run from the wound.

The face was shocked one second, and the next second was ruthless: "Jiangnan, you are more ruthless than me!! ”

"I just want to win, as for whether you can force my hidden strength out, it's all up to you!"

Jiang Nan's face was crazy unabated, and he responded lightly to the gloomy soul of the black mamba.

The body suddenly stepped forward, wielding the Nepalese saber, and slashed again.

The offensive is fiercer, and the evil intent is heavier!

Under the backdrop of blood, the whole person looks like a hellish Shura!!

"Holy? This thing is going to kill the Black Mamba! ”

Looking at the crazy Jiangnan, the fast mantis was a little sluggish.

I don't know if it's affected by the environment, and his blood is boiling.

"He can't help the Black Mamba!!"

The Iron Archer has always been the same dead face.

With a serious face, he spoke coldly.

"Take out the strength that you should be a soldier king, aren't you trying to force me? Come on! Come on! Come on!! ”

Jiangnan is getting braver and braver, whether it is crazy or ruthless, it is a little more than usual.

At this moment, it was completely horizontal.

The saber in the left hand is sharp, and the knife in the right hand is fierce.

Open and close, tacit cooperation.

It's like a man and a knife.

His madness made the Soul Hook Black Mamba infected.

At the same time, there is some anger.

"Want to see the strength of the King of Soldiers? Hey...... I'm satisfied! ”

The Soul Hook Black Mamba snorted coldly, and the soft leather whip danced like a whirlwind.

Tough saber, precise interception.

not only intercepted the saber, but also rolled it up violently, rolling up Jiangnan's saber.

Jiang Nan was taken aback, and his arm kept straining.

But he couldn't break free, and he couldn't even cut the whip of the soul black mamba.

It is also not known what her leather whip is made of, and for the first time, Jiangnan's saber encountered something that kept cutting.

Taking advantage of the faint gap where Jiang Nan was holding the saber tightly and pulling hard, the Soul Hook Black Mamba suddenly approached.

The double casters are struck like a drill bit.

Hit the lower abdomen of the chest hard, and stomp it open.

Before Jiang Nan had time to get up, the Soul Hook Black Mamba stepped wildly on both feet, and he had already jumped violently.

The leather whip that condensed the strength of the whole body shook in the air and slashed down.

It's not fancy, it's shocking.

Syllable!!

Jiang Nan raised his arm to intercept it, but ......

The whip actually wrapped around his arm!

"Fuck you!"

Jiang Nan's face was hideous, and the saber he picked up with his other hand was a cutting whip.

However, nothing worked.

No matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you cut, you just can't cut it.

On the contrary......

The soul black mamba retracted and withdrew the leather whip.

However, at the moment of evacuation, he also slapped Jiang Nan in the face.

With a muffled snort, Jiang Nan spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Come again!"

The harrier turned over, and Jiangnan turned over and jumped.

But as soon as he jumped, the Soul Hook Black Mamba didn't give him the slightest chance to stop and buffer.

His footsteps twisted, and he rushed up with a leather whip.

The leather whip splits the wheel, like a wind and clouds.

The whip shadow is bursting, and it is pressing.

Although his neck was injured, his head was still a little dizzy.

However, none of this affected the actions of the Soul Hooking Black Mamba.

Under the backdrop of the leather whip, the whole person becomes more feminine.

The kind of femininity with a strong sense of evil!

The whip is the most difficult of the eighteen weapons to use and the most difficult to master.

Especially: the whip!

But the Soul Hook Black Mamba showed every move and every potential of the whip perfectly.

Block, fall, point, intercept, sweep, disk, board, poke, block, teasing, dialing, stranding, every action is just right, point to the end.

With her identity of turning round, rigid and flexible.

Also, the light and swift pace.

And ingenious tricks!

Like, she was born for whips!

She is the only one who can unleash the power of the whip until she is drunk.

Flying up and down, hitting each other.

Like a silver snake flying, it makes people's eyes confused.

"It's a good whip to play, it's a pity that you don't go to xing!!"

The body was constantly beaten with an iron whip, so Jiangnan could only take advantage of words.

In the roar, he had already ignored the whip that the Soul Hooking Black Mamba kept waving.

Let the whip whest on his body, let the pain sweep through his body.

Rushing forward step by step, the momentum has not diminished at all.

It felt almost over, and the Nepalese saber was thrown out violently.

Coincidentally, he slashed through the right arm of the Black Mamba, tearing his clothes and flesh.

It didn't hurt her much, but it did traumatize the arm that she used the whip on.

The most important thing is that as her arm hurts, the degree of wielding the whip slows down.

What Gangnam needs is this kind of opportunity!

It's short, but it's enough!

"Eat Lao Tzu with a punch !!"

Jiangnan seized the opportunity and took advantage of the situation.

The whole body was covered with the marks of the whipping, and it looked terrifying.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Soul Hooking Black Mamba didn't have time to withdraw the whip, he appeared directly in front of her.

A punch fell, hitting the bridge of the nose.

The fist was raised, and the blood line of the Dao Dao couldn't stop spraying.

"Bastard!"

His nose hurt, and the black mamba couldn't care about taking back the whip.

The left hand spun up and hit Jiang Nan's cheek fiercely.

She slapped Jiang Nan's chin with this palm.

A molar, mixed with bruises, spurted out of the mouth.

The body lost its balance and staggered back four or five steps.

"Again, again, again!!"

spit out all the blood in his mouth in one mouthful, and Jiang Nan roared like crazy.

As soon as his body stabilized, he stepped forward again.

It's no longer as nimble as it was at the beginning, but it's become extra ferocious and violent.

The fists danced like raging waves.

"Come on!!"

The black mamba lightly touched the bridge of his nose, it hurt, but fortunately it was not crooked.

With a loud roar, he also launched a charge.

With the whip in hand, the momentum is not weaker than that of Jiangnan.

(End of chapter)

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