Yang Dongqing is not only fast, but also delicately timed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Dak and Della six people pinned down Song Xiacheng, and staggered attacks in groups of three. And Yang Dongqing broke in this time, and he was stuck at the moment when the three of Duck were forced to retreat by Song Xiacheng, and the three of them were just about to step forward.

"Borrow a knife and use it!" Yang Dongqing had already arrived in front of Song Xiacheng and grabbed the lancet in the other party's hand. Once he snatches the purple lotus root, he is the enemy of everyone. Don't look at the war between the two sides now, the spearhead will be pointed at him at that time. That's why he needs this star weapon.

"Arrogance!" Song Xiacheng snorted coldly, and the blade flipped upwards and slashed towards Yang Dongqing's wrist. He didn't know that Yang Dongqing was a seed, and when he saw the other party snatching the knife, he thought it was the enemy.

Yang Dongqing was silent, his face was calm, and in the face of Song Xiacheng's knife, he retracted it with five fingers and bounced it out.

"You are looking for death!" Song Xiacheng sighed in a low voice, his wrist flicked, the lancet turned into a puff of knife light, and his energy erupted along the electromagnetic channel.

"Ding Ding Ding ......." A series of dense rain-like sounds, Yang Dongqing's five fingers flicked on the blade one after another, crisp as jade beads falling on the plate. He also used strength, and added an inch of strength to fight with short punches, the speed was extremely fast, and he flicked dozens of times on the blade in just an instant.

At the same time, Yang Dongqing stepped forward, and a starry move stuck to Song Xiacheng's approach, while his right hand seemed to be glued to the blade of the knife, clinging to it.

"Who does this person know? is he really a physical fitness below 200 degrees?" Song Xiacheng exclaimed in his heart. As soon as the so-called connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one. He knew very well the power of his sword, not only the blade was sharp, but also exuded energy, even if the master of more than 200 degrees did not dare to touch it. This can be seen in the jealousy of Duck and Della.

But now the other party not only blocked it, but also put his hand on the knife, which is incredible.

Shocked in his heart, his thoughts flashed, Song Xiacheng twisted his wrist and drew a knife, and he was about to turn around and use a trick to block the waist and lock the belt.

But before he could make a move, Yang Dongqing's hand attached to the knife body slid forward, and it reached the handle of the knife in one fell swoop, and then snapped down. And with this slip, Song Xiacheng felt that his wrist vibrated violently, and the force of turning his wrist was suddenly dispersed.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Song Xiacheng was so shocked that his eyes were about to explode.

Yang Dongqing's hand spatula used listening kung fu. Before Song Xiacheng exerted his strength, he felt it. Then there is the hammer, but it is made with an inch of effort. Therefore, this seems to be a light touch, but it uses his current peak kung fu in addition to his strength.

The wrist was numb, and Song Xiacheng was too late to draw the knife again, so he had to jump backwards when he twisted his waist, and at the same time, he had to sweep with his left hand and palm.

However, before he could make a move, a foot appeared under his wrist, the tip of which poked upwards like a knife. At the same time, he felt a tremendous concussive force emanating from the lancet, and his wrist sank violently.

"Hey!" Song Xiacheng exclaimed again, no longer caring about the lancet in his hand, he let go of the handle of the knife, threw his shoulder back, and pulled his arm back.

"When~" There was a bang, and the lancet was kicked into the air by Yang Dongqing.

Song Xiacheng took two steps back, his face was blue and white, since the lancet was in his hand, he tasted defeat for the first time.

The speed of the two sides was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, Song Xiacheng was forced to retreat, and the lancet flew into the air.

At this time, Dera was rushing forward, and when he saw the lancet flying, his eyes lit up, and he jumped up and grabbed the lancet in mid-air. She knew very well how powerful this star-rated weapon was, and the reason why Song Xiacheng was able to fight against the six of them was because of this knife.

But at the same time as she jumped up, Yang Dongqing had already appeared under the blade of the knife and grasped the hilt of the knife.

The Draren was in mid-air, his body suddenly stiffened, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his eyes were wide open, as if they were about to fly out of their sockets.

"Yang Dongqing, how is it possible?" Then she exclaimed, and now she saw Yang Dongqing's appearance clearly, and the shock in her heart can be imagined. In her heart, Yang Dongqing was already a waste, and even died in the hands of Turran.

At this moment, she was still in mid-air, pounced on the lancet, and this stunned effort had already pounced on Yang Dongqing.

Yang Dongqing didn't even think about it, his backhand was a knife. Della also knew that Rose ran away from the other party, and if it wasn't for this person chasing and killing him, there would have been no Hell Star incident.

"Ah~" Life and death crisis, Della woke up, his waist suddenly exerted force, and his body rotated.

As a veteran fifth-level master, she has quite a lot of experience, and with the strength of turning around, she grabbed Zhou Ziluo beside Yang Dongqing. She had the intention of attacking Zhou Ziluo before she jumped up and grabbed the knife, this woman was held by Yang Dongqing, obviously her strength was not good, and she was the easiest to attack.

If she came up and ran to Zhou Zi to drop her hand, maybe she might be entangled for a while. But now that Yang Dongqing has taken the lead, it is too late for her to attack Zhou Ziluo again. Yang Dongqing attacked not only with a knife, but also with a kick.

Della flashed a knife, and as he reached forward, a foot slammed up from below.

Inch leg piercing palm, this is a trick in foot poking kung fu. If you use it on flat ground, it's nothing, but if you use it in mid-air, it's all based on your muscles and bones.

There was a "boom" sound, and the kick was as fast as lightning. Della just dodged a knife, and she couldn't dodge this kick at all, and she grabbed Zhou Ziluo's palm and could only change direction to block this kick.

"Snap" the foot collided with the hand, as soon as she touched it, she knew that it was not good, she didn't expect that Yang Dongqing's feet could also emit energy.

But at this time, it was too late for her to use her strength, and her arm bones were kicked to pieces by Yang Dongqing.

Just under Dra's horrified gaze, Yang Dongqing's calf was retracted, and her knee pushed out again, hitting her chest and abdomen.

"Ah~" Della screamed, spurting blood, flying out like a cannonball, slamming into the tower, and falling to the ground without moving.

With a successful blow, Yang Dongqing handed over his right hand, and after landing on the ground, he said to Song Xiacheng, who was standing still: "Fallen Star, thank you!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Dongqing jumped up, stepped on the steps, and quickly rushed to the suspended platform.

At this moment, most of the people stopped and looked at the two people who were speeding forward on the steps, and a thought flashed in their minds: "Who the hell is this? Which force, such a high strength." ”

From Yang Dongqing's two intrudes, they easily dodged many master attacks, snatched Song Xiacheng's single knife in two moves, and killed Della in mid-air with one move, which can be described as stunning to the audience.

Song Xiacheng was stunned for a long time, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed in his heart: "It turned out to be him, I really didn't expect this kid to be Yang Dongqing." ”