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In the process of panning backwards, the whip also rolled up the whip in his hand again and whipped it out at Zhang Lang's body.

At this time, Zhang Lang devoted himself to the battle with the whip, he didn't have any distracting thoughts in his mind, only one thought, that is, to cut the person in front of him under the knife!

And the action of the whip has become slow motion in Zhang Lang's eyes.

Zhang Lang turned sideways very skillfully, and then used the long knife in his hand to cut the whip.

Rubbing twice, the whip's very sharp barbs rubbed against Zhang Lang's knife, Zhang Lang originally just wanted to test whether his blade could have the sharpness to cut the whip, and now the indestructible whip gave Zhang Lang a negative answer.

The two of them quickly exchanged hands back and forth, and after the knife and the whip collided, Zhang Lang stood still, and the whip also looked at Zhang Lang with a solemn face, keeping a distance from Zhang Lang.

The whip slowly began to gasp, and this time he could deeply feel the cold killing intent brought by the man in front of him, which was several points stronger than before.

Zhang Lang held the handle of the knife tightly, and slowly, it was as if a small electric current was passing through his blood.

Zhang Lang's arms, neck, chest, and legs all began to slowly develop a slight numbness.

The whip seemed to be very calm and said slowly: "I think the two of us should be on equal footing, and we shouldn't waste time fighting for our lives, but your behavior makes me have to face it squarely......"

The whip stretched out a hand and tugged at the whip's body.

Zhang Lang saw at this time that the whip was immediately split into two by the whip.

"This whip...... What exactly is it made of? Zhang Lang was a little curious, he had never seen such a hard whip, and it was covered with barbs, not to mention, it was hard with flexible softness, and now it was split in two by the whip, and the whip looked thinner.

The whip opened his bow left and right, holding a whip in one hand, a sharp cold glint flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, his hands suddenly raised and waved extremely quickly.

Whoosh ......

The flat ground was like a hurricane, the two whips were like two long snakes intertwined in front of him, and wisps of black light swept towards Zhang Lang.

"Awesome ......" Zhang Lang let out a heartfelt exclamation, this was the first time he had encountered such a strong opponent since returning to Lost Deer Island.

In Zhang Lang's opinion, he can only regard the whip as a tempering before the battle with the Nineteen Pots!

The blade of his sword lifted up vigorously and let out a loud shout.

In the action of the whip swing, he could only feel the killing intent, the killing intent of the forest.

Zhang Lang was resolute in his heart and could only ...... Take a gamble!

"It's been a long time since I've tried Lao Tzu's flying knife stunt!" The corners of Zhang Lang's mouth were slightly raised, more than ten years ago, that Nepalese saber saved him from danger more than once.

More than ten years ago, even if the Nepalese saber was not by his side, Zhang Lang's flying knife stunt ...... It's still there!

"Whoosh!"

As Zhang Lang's arm swung up vigorously, the long knife in his hand also flew out of his hand!

In an instant, like lightning and flint, the meteor-like flying knife quickly flashed towards the whip!

Crackling!

The flying knife burrowed into the layers of whip shadows, and in an instant, the fire flew, and the dust flew!

Bang!

Zhang Lang felt a huge rush coming from his face, and the people around him were also lifted off by this huge force.

There were a few men who were relatively close, and their bodies actually became shattered in an instant!

There are no bones left!

"Uncle Wolf!"

Zhang Lang heard an exclamation from the white dragon before his eyes became enveloped.

Bang!

Another violent explosion was heard, and then it gradually calmed down.

Zhang Lang still stood still, and the dust slowly began to dissipate.

When Zhang Lang saw the surrounding vision clearly, Zhang Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He won.

He saw that all that was left in front of him were pieces of whip clothes.

The proud whip of the whip also became a piece of it and scattered around at this time.

It's a pity that the long knife thrown by Zhang Lang was also broken into pieces of iron.

Zhang Lang smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that such a good knife......"

It's all over.

Zhang Lang turned around slowly, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his body.

He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest were torn at some point.

A gust of cold wind poured in, and Zhang Lang's chest felt the coldness in the air.

He saw that on his chest, there were actually more than a dozen scars that looked terrifying.

The scar was bleeding lightly, and it was clear that it had just been inflicted.

Although the whip was shattered, it was no better.

Zhang Lang still remembers the words of the whip before he died, even if he died, he had to peel off a layer of skin from his body!

"......"

Zhang Lang clutched his chest, his throat was sweet, and blood actually spurted out of his mouth.

He found that his body was so weak that he didn't seem to have the strength to move around.

But Zhang Lang still gritted his teeth and didn't let himself fall.

Zhang Lang turned around, and behind him was a group of stunned people.

Liu Zhijie and the others looked at Zhang Lang in front of them dumbfounded, and Qianyu Kite also looked at this side with a look of astonishment.

The white dragon and Hehuan stood outside a tent with each other in their arms, looking at Zhang Lang in horror.

"Uncle Wolf...... Are you alright? It wasn't until he heard Bai Long speak first that Zhang Lang could confirm that he was still conscious.

"It's just a small injury, it's not in the way......" Zhang Lang squeezed out a smile very reluctantly, in fact, now Zhang Lang is in pain and is about to lose consciousness.

Zhang Lang looked at Qianyu Kite with a provocative gaze: "It's just a pity, but the whip has been shattered, I didn't want to be so ruthless...... It's a shame......"

Qianyu Kite's body went limp, one hand on the tent, and she saw Zhang Lang slowly walking towards her.

Bailong hurriedly ran over and wanted to help Zhang Lang, but was gently pushed away by Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang walked up to Qianyu Kite, one hand was also on the tent, and the other hand was gently placed on Qianyu Kite's shoulder.

Thousand Rain Kite's body began to tremble slightly.

Zhang Lang laughed and said, "I said it, you will regret it...... Now tell me, what are you thinking? Do you want me to let you go? Or do you want to fight back before you die? ”

Qianyu Kite shook her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't think you're going to live like this...... Your injuries are destined to die a miserable death, you may not see it yourself, and your face has begun to darken......"

What do you mean by this? Could it be that the whip really poisoned this whip? Zhang Lang looked back at the two corpses that had been shattered by the whip before, and this sight made his hair stand on end.