ps: Although it was a little late, the two chapters were finally coded. It was a shame to my book friends because the two chapters were not too many, which made me feel so frightened!

He walked up the mountain step by step, and the dog king said in a gull voice: "Huaxiong, wait for this matter, should you hand over your exclusive secret recipe, Dog War Pill?"

Hua Xiong said politely: "Of course, I promise that your Molong will definitely become stronger after taking the dog war pills from January."

"This is the best!" The dog king nodded with satisfaction.

The dog king has always been lazy and has no great benefits. He will not come out to play, let alone fight for others. This time he came here because he was attracted by Hua Xiong's secret recipe for dog war pills. Everyone knows that he loves dogs as much as his life. How can he let go of the secret recipe that can make dogs stronger?

"Okay, okay, even the dog king, one of the twelve evil spirits in Tianchi, is here. I really respect my Situ Jian." Situ Jian's face was gloomy, his white clothes were windless, and his gray hair was fluttering.

The dog king's green bean hidden in the fat meat stared at Situ Jian, "I heard that the Iron Sword Sect is a third-rate small sect, but you Situ Jian is a second-rate master. The iron sword in one hand makes it extremely exquisite and sharp, and today I want to experience it."

"If the dog king really wants to understand, Situ Jian will accompany him." Everyone else came to the mountain gate, and Situ Jian could only take it with his teeth, unless he didn't care that the face of the Tie Jian Gate was damaged.

As soon as the long sword was unsheathed, Situ Jian's momentum suddenly increased, and strands of sword energy appeared and faintly appeared.

"Sword pose, the sword is out of the cage!"

In Situ Jian's hand, the iron sword seemed to have become a tiger that had just been out of the cage for three days. The wild and ostentatious sword force firmly locked the dog king and attacked fiercely.

The dog king sneered, "Sword One Stand, do you think you are the Sword Saint!"

Before Xiongba became famous, the most famous in the world was Nan Wuming and Bei Jiansheng. The sword saint was originally named Dugu Jian. He was the brother of Wushuang City City Lord. He was crazy about swords throughout his life and his sword skills were unparalleled in the world. In particular, the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was said to be unbreakable. Later, he fought Wuming with Wuming in the martial arts world and retreated after defeat. The sword saint did not like his own sword moves too fancy. Every time he realized a sword, he used numbers instead. The sword started with only one word less than Situ Jian's sword moves, and was called Jianyi.

The Dog King was extremely disdainful of Situ Jian's courage to name him with his sword.

"Situ Jian, let you see my dog ​​god book."

The dog king stretched his neck, opened his mouth and spat out a dog barking. As soon as the dog barked, all the people from both sides covered their ears, as if hundreds of rabies were roaring wildly in their ears, the blood flowed around their bodies, and the heart beat violently. People with weak perseverance would die in a mad manner after this scream.

Lin Chen used his internal strength and tried to calm down the boiling blood and stared at the battle without blinking. Such a battle was rare.

In the sight of everyone, you can see a wave of invisible energy burst out with the roar of the dog king, spreading towards Situ Jian. The mountains, rocks, mud and soil along the way rolled and shattered, and were swept into the sky.

A pop sound!

Situ Jian's sword was broken in one move and his body flew backwards.

Before his body could stabilize, Situ Jian flipped his right hand and lifted his sword from bottom to top. "Sword two styles, Yan-shuang-fei (this is also forbidden)."

The cold sword energy cut through the ground, and when the dog king approached, one was divided into two, one attacking him from the left and one on the right.

"A little trick to get rid of the devil." The dog king opened his mouth again, his voice was urgent and fast, and it stopped abruptly.

Three meters away, the sword energy was not only blown up, but also a deep hole was blasted out of the ground, and fine stones were sprayed out.

This dog king is so powerful that he easily defeated both swords. He is worthy of being one of the twelve evil spirits in Tianchi. Fortunately, my iron sword has already realized the sixth sword, and it is not that there is no chance of winning, Situ Jian said in his heart.

"Three sword styles, panic!"

This time, the sword energy is no longer in line, and it seems erratic, giving people the feeling of being unable to go up or down, just like something in my heart cannot be determined and I am in panic all day long.

Lin Chen's eyes lit up. This sword alone should reach the level of top-level martial arts in level C. It seems that Situ Jian's iron sword is at least B-level intermediate or even high-level. I really don't know that there are too many masters in the Fengyun World.

Li Xiu was attracted by Situ Jian's sword moves and wanted to see how the dog king cracked it.

"I finally got a little bit of a look. It's worth my trip to come all the way." The dog king's face became a little more serious, his body crawled on the ground, like a toad, and seemed to be a fierce dog attacking. His throat bulged, and a stream of air ejected out of the dog's bark.

Chiu!

The barking of dogs this time was extremely disgusting and awkward. Lin Chen and Li Xiu almost vomited it out, and the others were not much better.

The sword energy of the flying sword no longer floated under the shock of the sound waves, and the sword momentum suddenly became three points weaker and was easily shattered by the dog king's palm.

Situ Jian shouted, "It's broken, I don't know how you can take the next sword."

Taking advantage of this gap, Situ Jian did not use his sword energy to attack the enemy, and his body floated in a flash. The sharp iron sword pointed to the east and west, like south and north, which was dazzling and could not guess the true direction of the sword.

"Four sword styles, fast swords are invincible!"

The meaning of being inconsistent means no directional restrictions, which means that everything can be achieved. Everyone in the world knows that there is no order without rules. This means that everything has rules and regulations placed there. Don’t go beyond the boundaries of anything you do, otherwise there will be unpredictable results. In this case, those who are interested can naturally use common sense to calculate your movements and crack them.

Once this rule is broken, it will either be destroyed or transcendent to the world and become a sword saint Wuming.

It is obvious that Situ Jian has not yet truly understood the meaning of Wufang. Although the sword posture seems strange and unexpected, it is deliberate after all, and it is still in the rules and regulations.

Of course, the Situ Sword has not reached this level, and the Dog King is not much stronger. He is affected by some influence and is confused by the sword force in front of him.

A sword was stabbed in the shoulder, and the dog king was finally angry after being hurt.

"The dog king is twisted!"

The body-protecting true energy shook the iron sword, and the dog king let out a thunderous roar in the air. An extremely sharp sound wave poured along the iron sword into Situ Jian's right arm, and then gathered towards the heart vein.

Situ Jian was shocked and quickly retreated, using his deep internal force to intercept the sound wave energy, so that it could not penetrate the heart veins, otherwise he would be crushed to death.

A powerful energy shot out from the iron sword and cracked the ground. It was not Situ Jian's sword energy, but the sound wave energy that the dog king attacked was finally forced out by him.

Standing twenty meters away from the Dog King, Situ Jian's forehead showed sweat and his breathing became much heavier.

Wow wool wool!

When the big black dog saw that his owner was injured, he started to scream worriedly.

"Mo Long, it's okay, it's just a little injury." The dog king wiped his left hand with his right shoulder, and the wound stopped blood and the flesh closed.

"Dog King, you and I are half a dozen, I really have to continue fighting." Situ Jian said in a deep voice.

"Hehe! It's not good to have a dog king's heartbroken feeling! I just used only one level of force."

The Dog King was not moved by it. Although he was lazy, he naturally had a competitive spirit. How could he be embarrassed in front of the junior Hua Xiong, and it would not be good at looking in front of Zhi Tanhua at that time.
Chapter completed!