His figure was like a ribbon swaying softly. Wang Lang's feet were rooted in the ground, looking at the two people opposite him.

The two of them attacked fiercely and had a crazy attack.

Wang Lang didn't say a word, and the two of them were already here.

After forcibly being hit by Xu Jinshui, Wang Lang slapped Ku Geng's throat with a palm. Ku Geng's eyes widened a lot, and the knife in his hand was able to ease towards the fatal hole of the fourth rib under Wang Lang's left chest.

Wang Langque retreated like a slippery step. After landing steadily, Ku Geng coughed gently, trying to spit out something, but there was nothing to spit out. He reached out and touched it, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Xu Jinshui glanced at Ku Geng, "Fatty, it's been so long since I saw you, and I've just become so weak. I've just sweated at the beginning."

"I never sweat." The first time Ba Geng spoke, his voice hoarse, like a sound of fingertips of iron. Ba Geng swallowed hard, stared at Wang Lang, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with this person."

"It must be something wrong. I pretended that man came and snatched a few of my God-Slaying Smokes. Is this something that a human can do?" Xu Jinshui said with a hatred.

Wang Lang's attention was all about Kuo Geng, which was just a fake realm, and he still had some strength. If he gave it to ordinary people, he would probably have covered his neck and breathed in big mouthfuls like a fish on the shore.

"You gave it to me by reasoning. I didn't want it." Wang Lang said with a stern look.

"Looking for death!" Xu Jinshui, who was extremely nonsense, slid towards Wang Lang, and slapped the cymbals in his hand towards Wang Lang's head.

Wang Lang kicked into the sky.

Xu Jinshui immediately stood up with a cymbal toward Wang Lang's soles.

But unexpectedly, Wang Lang suddenly changed his move, crossed his legs and lowered his body, and then his legs bounced up like elastic rods. Wang Lang raised his palm to the sky and slapped Xu Jinshui on the chest. Xu Jinshui staggered back, and when he landed on the ground, he frowned and covered his chest.

“There is something weird.”

Po Geng looked at Xu Jinshui like a pig. He had already said something was wrong just now, but this pig teammate didn't listen.

"Don't be touched by him." Xu Jinshui said again.

Ku Geng squatted on the ground and sharpened the tip of the knife. When he got up, he tried the blade with his thumb. His throat was dry and tight. Ku Geng swallowed hard, and felt pain when he swallowed it.

"Go!" Xu Jinshui shouted lightly and rushed towards Wang Lang crazy.

Wang Lang quickly retreated. The move he had just put on two people was that the two people underestimated the enemy, and Wang Lang came up with Wuxianggong, which was unexpected. Now both of them knew that Wang Lang's hands were strange, so both of them deliberately avoided Wang Lang's hands.

No matter what, both of them are fake realm, and Wang Lang is still a peak return realm, even in the later stage, and his skills, speed and power are almost the same as those of these two people, but there is always something inexplicable when these two people attack that Wang Lang does not have.

After fighting for a long time, Wang Lang was also beaten a lot. Only then did Wang Lang realize what was different.

Their bodies are more solid.

The real realm of creation can force out Qi, but the fake realm of nature cannot be used. Their powerful internal strength cannot be released and they will continue to nourish their bodies. Over time, their bodies will be more solid and resistant to creation than ordinary people. If others can be bored with one hammer, they will have to have two hammers or more hammers.

This is also a place where the forged realm is stronger than the peak return realm.

Xu Jinshui came towards Wang Lang like a night oar, and Wang Lang barely avoided.

clang!

The cymbals made a harsh sound, which made Wang Lang feel restless and he was a little dazed. The noise of this thing really made people speechless.

The angle of Kuo Geng's knife is as tricky as if it is a poisonous tongue towards Wang Lang's heart.

Wang Lang forced his way back and dodged, and Xu Jinshui stepped violently at Wang Lang's chest. Wang Lang felt that the steel nails inside his body had moved the pedal.

The Bugman Bull hit Wang Lang like a bull shaking the mountain.

Wang Lang was knocked away directly.

After landing, Wang Lang wiped a long distance. Po Geng and Xu Jinshui did not give Wang Lang a chance to stand up and came towards Wang Lang frantically.

At the critical moment.

A clang sound!

The face of the cold light hurts.

A long black knife in Wang Lang's hand split the two people directly.

He stood up slowly, and Wang Lang shook the dragon sword in his hand.

"Damn it, did you two faces? You kept beating, right? Do you really think I can't beat you, right?" Wang Lang had a group of arrogant people.

Xu Jinshui glanced at Wang Lang's knife, "Good thing."

Po Geng had a sore throat and didn't speak, so he didn't like to talk.

The two of them rushed towards Wang Lang with the same look.

Wang Lang didn't talk nonsense at all, and held the dragon sword and slashed at the two of them in a big way.

Wang Lang with a knife and Wang Lang without a knife are two people. After the knife, Wang Lang's combat power can directly soar.

Holding the dragon sword in his hand, Wang Lang slashed wildly.

The originally aggressive Xu Jin, Shui Pu Geng, two fake realms were beaten by Wang Lang and one of the peaks to retreat wildly.

After a tingling splatter of sparks splashed.

Xu Jinshui looked at the cymbals that were split in his hand, and was at a loss. He was stunned for a moment, "My cymbals are golden, golden."

Wang Lang cares about his gold and silver, but in front of me, he is covered with paper.

A jingle sound.

Po Geng's knife was directly cut off by Wang Lang's dragon sword.

"This knife is strange." Xu Jinshui stared at the ferocious dragon sword in Wang Lang's hand.

Po Geng couldn't help it anymore and held back his throat, "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

Wang Lang shook the dragon sword and was so happy that he was very happy. After the blade body was improved, it was more convenient than before. The sound of cutting the wind made people feel happy.

Both of them lost their weapons, and their combat power was greatly reduced. On the other hand, Wang Lang had a long sword in his hand, and he had the world, and his combat power soared.

The fake realm is only stronger than the physical body of Wang Lang's peak return realm in the late stage. That's all, but Wang Lang has a ferocious dragon sword. No matter how strong your physical body is, can you be stronger than the ferocious dragon sword that is as sharp as mud?

Wang Lang grinned and rushed towards the two of them with a knife. He rushed wildly, and the two of them retreated desperately.

Xu Jinshui was focused on Wang Lang and was about to become Wang Lang's sword ghost. Xu Jinshui roared, "Saifu! Don't sleep! Can't kill him! You can't get a penny!"

Wang Lang's neck suddenly became a little cold. He looked up suddenly. At the top of the street lamp above his head, he was sitting very short old men reluctantly rubbing his sleepy eyes and holding a wine gourd under his armpits. What made Wang Lang's neck cool was the wine sprinkled out of the wine gourd.
Chapter completed!