If it is thorny on the deer feathers, there must be some subtle resistance.

But now, there is no difference with the sky.

More importantly, the deer feathers did not resist at all, which shows that this is strange.

With the strength of the deer feathers, how can it not be resisted?

The night face of Huangpu changed in a row, the expression was unpredictable, and the eyes were slightly hoarse.

At the same time as he thought in his heart, his eyes were looking, and the place where he was stabbed, the figure of the deer feathers slowly dissipated and became nothing.

It's a shadow of a deer!

That is to say, on the occasion of a thousand rounds, the deer feathers directly evaded, but because the speed was too fast, the shadow remained in place!

“Wonther speed!”

“That’s a shadow!”

“How is that possible?”

“What kind of speed is that?”

For a moment, all the people present were shrunk and screaming.

The speed is appalling and has never been seen before.

“How does a shot feel like a shot?”

At this time, a joking sound, from a place, slowly sounded.

The people hurriedly turned their heads to look, but saw that the deer feathers were quietly suspended in the void, and from Huangpu night, it was only one meter away.

In the ears of Huangpu at night, the figure of the deer feather sounded, and he was surprised and hurriedly turned his head.

Looking at it, it was even more surprising.

“Seven dollars to close!”

Judging from the fluctuations emanating from the body of the deer feathers, the strength of the deer feathers is undoubtedly a seven-dollar condensation!

This is more than anyone expected.

No one could have imagined that the deer feathers were actually seven yuan condensing!

And all the people were astonished.

But if the most shocking thing is the number of Huangpu night.

No one was more shocked than his heart.

In the deer feather five yuan condensation, you can fight with Huangpu at night, now, it is into the seven yuan condensation, how to deal with deer feathers?

For a moment, the heart of the night in Huangpu was afraid.

"You've just stabbed enough, and I've got to shoot."

The corner of the mouth, aroused a playful smile, the deer feather said softly, the wrist gently shook, the tidal sword on the back, in an instant out of the sheath, was firmly held in the palm of his hand.

“Brush!”

The cold light flashed, and the tidal sword stabbed quickly to the position of Huangpu night.

Where it passes, the space is fluctuating, and even, hidden, there is a crack in the road, slowly spreading.

A sword out, cold, space broken!

This sword is countless times stronger than the original sword method of deer feathers.

“Not good!”

Looking at this scene, Huangpu's eyes at night were condensed, his heart was shocked, and his face was instantly pale.

This sword is completely unstoppable.

He even had a feeling that he could not even hide.

Because the speed of the tidal sword is too fast, it is fast to the extreme.

For an instant, Huangpu night thought that as long as he crushed jade Jane, he could be directly transmitted.

At this point, Huangpu night without the slightest hesitation, the palm of the hand, is the one jade Jane, take it in their own hands, force hard, then want to pinch jade Jane.

The deer feathers gazed, the corners of the mouth aroused a sneer, and the wrist quickly shook.

“Brush!”

The trajectory of the tidal sword stabbed, changed from thorn to beheading, a cold light flashed, and it was ruthlessly cut on the wrist of Huangpu night.

“Hs on!”

A wave of blood, from the wrist of the night in Huangpu, shot out.

“Ah!”

Huangpu suddenly issued a scream at night, the other hand covered his wrist, the expression was painful.

The jade Jane in his hand also fell directly to the ground.

Too late to think about it, at a critical moment of life and death, Huangpu leaned down at night and used another palm to catch the jade Jane.

However ...

“Brush!”

The second sword of the tidal sword, in an instant, crossed a beautiful and brilliant sword light, deeply cut from the body of Huangpu Night.

Instantly, the figure of Huangpu night was stiff on the spot.

His palms, still in the position of the jade fell, away from the jade Jane, only a few inches away.

However, his hands could not move forward.

The jade Jane fell to the ground.

The expression of Huangpu night became more and more stiff, pale, slowly looked up, and looked at the position of the deer feather.

"I said, 'If I don't kill you, my head will be cut off for you, and I don't want to cut my own head.'

With a slight smile on Huangpu at night, the deer feather said gently, as if the sword had just been cut out by him.

The eyes of the night are more and more empty.

With the fall of this sentence of deer feathers, the body of Huangpu night, split into two halves, fell down.

His body was cut in half by a sword of deer feathers!

And, in the fracture, smooth as a mirror, showing white fat.

It was not until a moment later that there was blood, and the madness of the rush came out of it.

The smell of blood, in this area, is not scattered.

And all the people were stunned and stunned.

"Wangpu night, not even a move to resist."

"That's the most brilliant genius in Tianfeng County, and it's so good to die, just a sword, and it's gone."

"It's not that Whampoa can't do it at night, it's that the deer feathers are too strong."

"Yes, who would have thought that the deer feathers had entered the seven-yuan condensation."

People lamented and shocked, but no one felt that there was something wrong with the death of Deer feathers and killed Huangpu at night.

After all, the grievance between Huangpu night and deer feathers, everyone knows that between the two, there will be a death you and me, which is a normal thing.

Whampoa at night, dead.

“Brush!”

The wrist shakes, the tidal sword is sheathed.

The deer do not look at the night of the Huangpu, but raise its head and look at the pillar of light that rises up in the sky.

The strength of Huangpu Night, although good, but for the current deer feathers, and the ants are not worth looking at him.

“Hm on!”

As the figure moved, the deer feathers flew away to the pillar of light.

In an instant, it entered the pillar of light.

“The Hm!”

All the light in the pillar of light was covered with the body of the deer feather.

“There is pressure!”

In an instant, the deer feather felt that there was a burst of pressure in the light, constantly exerting on his body.

However, these pressures, for deer feathers, are just sprinklers and are not worth mentioning at all.

"It's just a little trick."

With a slight laugh, the spirit in the deer feathers worked, dragging their bodies and flying toward them.

Even within the pillar of light, there are stone steps, but the deer feathers did not step on those stone steps.

After all, the stone steps are for the weak, because the weak need to move forward with down-to-earth strength and their own spiritual strength.

And deer feathers, can completely ignore those stone steps, fly up directly!