Most people with stingy eyes are lucky people. To put it simply, under the same circumstances, they will be more unlucky than others around them.

This is just a common saying among the people, but it seems to be just right when using the rat eye at this moment, because he has been kicked away by the big feet of Tongshan and Tieshan. He screamed in his mouth and flew forward.

Tongshan, Tieshan is a master of hard-core kung fu. The two brothers have strong steel and iron bones, and every inch of muscle on their bodies is filled with explosive power.

The power exploded, the rat's eyes flew, and the screams in the air were connected in a string. I felt that my back was kicked into pieces, my internal organs were kicked into pieces, and my mouth was blown out with a mouthful of hot blood, turning into a scattered rain of blood.

With such a severe injury, ordinary people have already died ten times, but it is not enough to die for the Rat Eye, but it is difficult to get up again when lying on the ground.

Qin Ge's expression turned cold, and he turned around and looked at Tongshan and Tieshan. The knife in his hand flashed with a cold light and was about to kill the two of them.

His sword is fast enough, and he has full confidence in his sword. In his eyes, there is no master of horizontal training in this world. As long as he cuts it with one knife, let alone a master of horizontal training, even his ancestors have to be killed.

Whoosh...

Qin Ge's knife was about to slash out when a cold light suddenly flashed in the air, as fast as lightning, as if in a flash, Qin Ge felt an unprecedented sense of crisis as soon as the cold light flashed. He immediately dodged and waved the knife in his hand to block it.

Ding Ding!

With a crisp and bitter sound, Qin Ge blocked the attack. The flashing cold light intersected with the knife in his hand and a spark of splashing the splasher.

Qin Ge took two steps back under his feet, and the cold light that flew away was bounced away, and he plunged into a big tree pole beside him. The big tree was nearly surrounded by one person, and it suddenly shook and a leaf fell down.

"It's you?"

Qin Ge looked at the white ghost beast that plunged into the tree pole, and raised his head to look at Lin Kun.

Lin Kun jumped off the tree and said with a smile: "We had already fought last night. Tonight we can decide the winner and lose, and life and death."

Qin Ge looked at the vultures and Duanlang who had already fought on the other side. His two disciples were obviously at a disadvantage by Tongshan, Tieshan, Bajing, and Long Daxiang. He turned around and snorted coldly at Lin Kun, "Bullying the few with more, so you didn't dare to fight with me last night."

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Qin Ge's knife is known as the fastest knife in the world, but that was at least ten years ago. Today, ten years later, my knife is faster than yours. Why do I need to bully you, a person who dares not hang out in the world, and seeks success and fame, and escapes unstoppable."

Lin Kun paused slightly, looked at Luo Jin, who was pale on the side, and said with a smile: "The reason I have to wait until to take action tonight is to give her more time so that he can clearly realize the cruelty and ruthlessness of your Luo."

"Go to die!"

Qin Ge no longer talks nonsense. A true duel is not a verbal battle, but is often a decisive person, and the more he can grasp the victory in the end.

Qin Ge's quick knife quickly slashed in front of Lin Kun. All this happened in an instant. The reflection was confusing and elusive. You could only feel a strong murderous aura, and this strong murderous aura was wrapped in a trace of afterimage.

Clam!

With a loud bang, Qin Ge's sword eye was about to hit Lin Kun's forehead. It seemed that he had seen Lin Kun's brain splashing in advance, but was suddenly blocked by a black and golden military sting.

The fire splashed again...

Around, a cold wind burst out with Lin Kun and Qin Ge as the center, and the blew the leaves clattered.

Qin Ge's expression was slightly stunned, and then he held the knife in both hands, and his whole body rose into the air, and his body rotated around in the air. Then the knife in his hand slashed down with an unstoppable momentum.

Clam!

Another dull sound, the sound was not as loud as before, but the momentum was even stronger. Qin Ge and Lin Kun burst out with a strong cold wind. Lin Kun initially held the black ghost beast with one hand, and now he held it with both hands together.

"You can catch my knife. It seems that you are really good at it." Qin Ge said in a cold tone, with a hint of contempt in his expression.

It is said that a new young master has emerged in the Northeast. This master became famous in one fell swoop at the previous martial arts conference and became a famous young hero.

Qin Ge is not convinced!

Speaking of the young heroes who have been famous in the world for so many years in the Chinese world, except for Qin Ge, who dares to be the rest? These so-called young heroes later were all big ones. The main reason is that the overall strength of the world is declining, and it is difficult for real masters to appear again. If you are cheaper, you can be called a generation of young heroes in just a few moments.

The moment he finished speaking, the knife in Qin Ge's hand began to talk about it. At the same time, another island samurai sword on his waist was pulled out. As the cold light flashed, the two knives rushed towards Lin Kun like propellers.

The sword light was too sharp, and it was like a destruction. Lin Kun did not face his sharpness. He quickly retreated under his feet and approached the big tree where the white ghost was plunging into. He pulled out the white ghost animal with one hand. At this moment, Qin Ge's two swords came over. Lin Kun hid sideways, and Qin Ge's two swords cut on the big tree. The big tree surrounded by one person was cut out two big holes. The tree stalk shook violently, making a creaking sound that seemed to be about to break, and the leaves fell even more.

Next, Qin Ge completely started the crazy attack mode. He initially used only 70% of his strength, and then 80% of his strength. When he used 90% of his strength, there was a mess within a small distance around him. Larger trees could still stand, and those thinner trees were cut off in half.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability!" Qin Ge paused for a moment, looked at Lin Kun with fierce eyes, and the two knives in his hand were cold and cold.

"Why, are you bored with your own swordplay?" Lin Kun said with a smile, looking very casual, raising his hand to bounce a leaf falling on his shoulder away.

"Hmph, I see when you can hide!" Qin Ge's two swords in his hand slashed forward, and suddenly a strong wind slashed towards Lin Kun like a knife.
Chapter completed!