"Concentrate your strength and kill that kid."

The leader pointed at Xiao Ping and shouted and ordered. Immediately, the nineteen people on the other side concentrated their strength and rushed towards Xiao Ping. The long sword and sword in their hands were like a stern, and they all greeted Xiao Ping.

For a moment, the swords and swords were coming and going, and the cold light shone.

"Go ahead, kill them!" Xiao Ping waved his knife to block the enemy while shouting and giving an order.

Immediately, a group of bandits who had just conquered him rode their horses and waved their swords to fight.

Although they have been transformed by Xiao Ping and returned to justice, their bloody nature has not changed, their bloodthirsty and fighting spirit, and their fearless nature is still there.

The two sides fought together.

Xiao Ping swung his two swords in his hand, and the Yin-Yang Double Crane Sword, which had just been trained to the Great Perfection, had not yet been tried, and the gang of masked killers in front of him became the best trial target.

clang!

Swish!

Xiao Ping blocked a sword with his left knife, and his right knife had already cut off the head of a masked murderer.

At this time, no matter what the other party is, since he came to kill him, he naturally would not show mercy.

The Yin and Yang Crane sword skills are both good at defending each other. Not only can they gain the advantage when fighting alone, but they can also gain the upper hand in group battles. Moreover, at this time, Xiao Ping did not fight against the crowd. On the contrary, the group of people under his command was four times the number of people on the other side.

The twenty masked killers are the elites of the Black Tiger Gang sent by Wu Donghao.

Although the gang of brothers under Xiao Ping's command are not as strong as the elites of the Black Tiger Gang, they are defeated by the large number of people and powerful forces.

Especially in such a horse-drawn battle, it is more like a battle between two armies, and their martial arts do not show much advantage.

Especially Xiao Ping, not only has his physical cultivation, but he is far beyond most masked killers, but also his Yin-Yang Double Crane Sword in the Great Perfection Period is not something that these Black Tiger Gang elites can resist. He kills him like slaughtering pigs and dogs, almost one by one.

Apart from the two masked killers holding swords, they did not miss it.

Swish!

Another masked man's head fell,

"Have fun! Haha."

Xiao Ping laughed happily and slashed again.

Swish!

Another head fell to the ground.

"Good knife! Are you guys here to be a whetstone for me!"

Puff!

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"It's great, this knife technique is so good!"

Swish!

Another elite of the Black Tiger Gang was knocked down.

He was a leader who held a sword. His martial arts were obviously much stronger than ordinary masked killers. But he still couldn't beat Xiao Ping's superb swordsmanship.

"Goodbye!" Before he could get up from the ground, Xiao Ping cut off his head with a knife.

Then Xiao Ping rode his horse and rushed towards another masked killer holding a sword.

The masked killer was timid when he saw Xiao Ping killing the elites in his gang as relaxed as slaughtering chickens and ducks. He also saw that all the accomplices who had made great achievements were easily killed by him, and his heart became even more sad.

At this time, when Xiao Ping rushed towards him, he was so scared that he was so scared that he had reached the level of great perfection of his cultivation, he thought he was not much better than the companion he had just died. If he didn't escape at this time, he would face the fate of being slaughtered.

"Aren't you here to kill me? If you don't kill me, you want to escape, what's the reason? Hahaha..." Xiao Ping laughed wildly, slapped his horse's back, his body flew like a bird, and rushed towards the masked killer holding a sword in front of him.

The next moment, the masked killer cut off his head in a frightened look back.

The blood light was rendered and imprinted in his desperate pupils.

Not far away, the leader who had been watching the game at the horse. Seeing another elite gang disciple who had been fighting with great success in the outside world, Xiao Ping frowned, and looked suspicious. He murmured, "Yin and Yang Double Crane Sword! What a powerful sword technique, it seems to be stronger than Lin Weiwu. This kid must not be a first practice, it must not be a first practice..."

This time, in order to intercept Xiao Ping, Wu Donghao transferred out the elite disciples of the Black Tiger Gang. Twenty elites were paired with super strong wild horses, led by his high disciple Liu Huaixu.

Liu Huaixu has reached the "Essence Practice" level and has a very small success, and her strength is far superior to Xiao Ping. The key is that he also has a set of Liu Xu sword techniques.

Of course, the most important thing is hatred. Hatred can inspire a person's potential.

Liu Huaixu is Liu Yidao's younger brother.

Liu Yidao was killed by Xiao Ping, and Wu Donghao sent Liu Huaixu to him, which was equivalent to giving him a chance to take revenge.

In this case, Liu Huaixu will not only work hard, but also think of him.

Wu Donghao thought, one Liu Huaixu, two external forgings, and a group of elite disciples, killing Xiao Ping is enough.

But what he did not expect was that overnight, Xiao Ping had already practiced the Yin-Yang Double Crane Sword to the Great Perfection. Moreover, his physical cultivation was far from what they imagined. Although it was the external forging of Great Perfection, it was definitely not as simple as external forging of Great Perfection.

Wu Donghao didn't expect that Liu Huaixu would be even more unexpected.

Seeing Xiao Ping's Yin-Yang Double Crane Sword so exquisite, killing warriors of the same level is like slaughtering pigs and dogs, he was also under a lot of pressure.

However, he did not retreat.

He volunteered to come and kill Xiao Ping today, and he had already made up his mind. Today, either Xiao Ping died or he died.

At this moment, Xiao Ping's eyes looked at Liu Huaixu.

Xiao Ping saw that the other party's eyes were also staring at him tightly, his eyes were red and full of hatred.

Liu Huaixu pulled off her fierce face, and her face full of hatred showed grief and anger. She stared at her and shouted, "Boy, do you still remember Liu Yidao?"

"It's that Scar Willow."

"You killed him, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong? Do you have any objections?"

"Just admit it. Today, I'll avenge him."

As he said that, Liu Huaixu's arms shook, and suddenly, a fierce breath burst out, and a bang exploded. His gray outer robe was blown up, turning into pieces and scattering, revealing the black short-striking outfit inside. Two ruler-long sheathless knives were tied to the belt around his waist. It flashed in the sunlight.

Xiao Ping looked at Liu Huaixu up and down, and finally his eyes fixed on his waist and the knife. Seeing that the swords were of the same size and shape, both in the shape of willow leaves, he suddenly felt familiar and was stunned.

When he saw the other person's appearance, he looked quite similar to Liu Yidao. If there was another scar on his face, he would be nine points like him. So he smiled and said with a playful smile, "I understand, I finally understand why Liu Yidao is crazy in the county town. It turns out that he has powerful forces to support him. Tell me, are you his younger brother or his son?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come and take your life." Liu Huaixu pulled out his swords from his waist and jumped up from the horse's back. A hungry eagle rushed to eat and slaughtered at Xiao Ping.

His hands were fast and his sword flew like catkins, and the cold light shone brightly, shaking his eyes.

At this time, there was nothing else in Liu Huaixu's eyes, but only this enemy who killed his brother.

At this time, there was nothing else in his heart, only his belief and determination to kill Xiao Ping.

Xiao Ping turned over and dismounted and avoided the opponent's pounce.

Seeing that the other party was familiar with the sword technique, he said, "Liuwei sword technique, your Liuwei sword technique is faster than Liu Yidao's."

Liu Huaixu was almost angry at Xiao Ping's "Liu Waist Sword Technique" when she heard this.

While holding a knife, he rushed towards Xiao Ping and said, "Boy, remember, it is the Willow Seal Sword Technique, not the Willow Waist Sword Technique. It is your honor to die under this sword Technique."

"Whether it is the Willow Cat Knife or the Willow Waist Knife, they are all women's skill. I don't look down on you. If you have a different style, you can change your sword skills."

While talking and making fun of Xiao Ping, the left knife turned around and kept removing the opponent's quick knife.

Liu Huaixu was almost angry to death when she heard this. The other party was just wrong about his name as Liu's ancestor swordsmanship. She looked down on him so much and asked him to change his style.

He only learned this set of sword techniques, and because he looked down on other sword techniques, he only learned the ancestral willow catkin sword technique. The other party actually asked him to change it! Don't bring such a thing!?
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