After just one fight, Yan Liqiang clearly felt that this Black Wind Bandit was stronger than the previous one, and his attacks were more ruthless and fiercer.
This Black Wind Thief used a scimitar, and his sword skills were fierce and brave. His attainments in sword skills were much higher than Yan Liqiang's. Almost every strike of his sword was aimed at the vital parts of Yan Liqiang's head, neck, chest and abdomen. Almost every strike was fatal. If Yan Liqiang was not careful, he would be seriously injured if not killed.
In the face of that man's sword light, Yan Liqiang felt like a small boat in the raging sea, which could be overturned by the huge waves at any time. The reason why he could still fight with this man was because of his eyesight, hand strength, reaction speed, and body skills. But even so, Yan Liqiang could only barely block the man's attack with the dagger in his hand!
Before the fight, Yan Liqiang wanted to rely on the sharpness of the black scales on his hand to cut off the opponent's scimitar with one move, thus greatly reducing the opponent's attack. However, after the fight, Yan Liqiang discovered that the scimitar in the Black Wind Bandit's hand was not an ordinary item. After more than twenty head-on clashes with the black scale dagger in his hand, the Black Wind Bandit's scimitar was not damaged at all and was still strong and sharp.
While fighting with the Black Wind Bandit, in every block and collision, Yan Liqiang could feel a strange energy coming faintly from the opponent's weapon. That energy, like a red-hot iron wire, could actually penetrate into his hand through the weapon, making his entire hand feel as if it had been stung by a wasp, with his tendons and muscles twitching with a burning pain.
True Qi can be released during the process of fighting, which is the sign of a first-level martial artist. This Black Wind Bandit seems to have found the way to release true Qi, which means he is a top-level Dragon and Tiger Warrior who is about to advance to the level of martial artist. He is almost two levels stronger than Yan Liqiang who just advanced to the level of warrior.
If Yan Liqiang's foundation was not strong enough, if it were not for an ordinary person who had just advanced to the martial arts level and did not have much time, he would probably be killed by the Black Wind Bandit's scimitar in just a few moves.
…
After only enduring the Black Wind Bandit's knife for five minutes, Yan Liqiang already had three thin wounds on his body that were oozing blood. These wounds were caused by the Black Wind Bandit's lethal moves, which he had narrowly avoided by using the Nine Palace Wind Shadow Step. Suddenly, the Black Wind Bandit roared, and his arms spun like a violent wind. As he spun, the knife in his hand was like a tornado in the desert. The bright knife light disappeared in an instant and became hazy, as if hidden in a swirling sand.
The hidden murderous intent is the truly terrifying murderous intent, and the invisible blade is the deadly blade.
Yan Liqiang's heart trembled, knowing that this was the killer move of the Black Wind Bandit...
He flew back, and as he did so, Yan Liqiang didn't blink, staring at the slashing blade light that was swirling like a tornado. The Black Wind Bandit flew forward, his steps as fast as lightning, all the strength in his body bursting out at that moment. In the moment of retreat and advance, the slashing blade light that was like a tornado had already swept in front of Yan Liqiang...
Yan Liqiang roared loudly. At this moment, his super strong spiritual perception had captured the hint of murderous intent hidden in the strong wind. Then, he used all his strength to slash the dagger in his hand into the misty sword light.
"when… "
A sound that was even clearer and louder than before came from the misty wind.
At this moment, he seemed to see the shock in the eyes of the Black Wind Bandit behind the black veil. Yan Liqiang was delighted, but the burning pain from the invasion of the true energy in his arm was several times greater than before. At the moment when the sound of the swords clashing came, Yan Liqiang felt as if a red-hot iron bar had been stabbed into his arm from his palm. The red-hot iron bar went from his palm to his shoulder, and his whole body suddenly felt numb...
The huge impact force caused Yan Liqiang and the Black Wind Bandit to fly back at the same time, and Yan Liqiang's hand holding the Black Scale began to tremble, and the dagger in his hand almost lost its grip and was shaken away...
But a master is a master. The Black Wind Bandit's martial arts skills were higher than Yan Liqiang's, and it was instantly demonstrated at this moment. At the same time that the Black Wind Bandit was also knocked back, he leaned back and tapped the ground with his scimitar, forming a bow shape like an arch bridge. At this moment, one of his feet, like the stinger on a scorpion's tail, kicked over his head strangely. Before Yan Liqiang could react, he was kicked in the chest. With a muffled groan, he was kicked by the Black Wind Bandit and flew into the bushes ten meters away. He fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Damn it!
Yan Liqiang fell to the ground without a second thought, and rolled over to get up again, because out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Black Wind Bandit rushing towards him...
But at this moment, what neither Yan Liqiang nor the Black Wind Bandit expected was that in the bushes, a short figure suddenly jumped out silently from the bushes two meters behind the Black Wind Bandit, then opened its mouth and bit the Black Wind Bandit who was approaching Yan Liqiang.
The black shadow that jumped out was Huangmao.
The yellow-haired dog suddenly rushed out along the ground, his speed was at least several times faster than that of an ordinary dog. When he rushed to the back of the black wind bandit, he raised his head, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and then bit the black wind bandit's crotch.
What shocked Yan Liqiang was that the yellow-haired man's target was actually the black wind bandit's... egg...
Balls!
The Black Wind Bandit had never expected that Yan Liqiang would have helpers rushing out at this time, and the yellow-haired guy was so fast and close to him that he was caught off guard. Although he had quickly dodged to the side when he felt something strange behind him, the yellow-haired guy still bit hard on the inside of his thigh, causing the Black Wind Bandit to scream, and then kicked the yellow-haired guy, sending him flying into the bushes nearby...
Because of this, the Black Wind Bandit's pursuit of Yan Liqiang was interrupted, and his leg was injured.
With this opportunity to catch his breath, Yan Liqiang, who was rolling on the ground, stood up all of a sudden and took a defensive posture, while the Black Wind Bandit was gasping for air in the distance, with one foot edging on the ground, almost unable to stand...
“Yellow-haired…” Looking at the patch of grass where Huang-haired was kicked and fell to the ground, Yan Liqiang shouted worriedly.
Hearing Yan Liqiang's shout, the yellow-haired man shook his fur and head, and came out from the bushes again. He half-crouched on the ground, baring his teeth like a wolf, looking at the Black Wind Bandit with fierce eyes, making dangerous gurgling sounds in his throat and making an attacking gesture, as if he wanted to attack the Black Wind Bandit together with Yan Liqiang.
Good dog, really good dog, if the bite just now was half an inch away, the result would be...
Seeing the blood dripping from the Black Wind Bandit's thigh, Yan Liqiang laughed out loud. But after just two laughs, he couldn't help coughing up blood again. But even if he was coughing up blood, he was happy.
"You and your dog... are all going to die..." The Black Wind Bandit finally spoke the first sentence. Although his voice was a little strange, it was authentic Chinese. The Black Wind Bandit quickly tapped his leg a few times, and the blood on the wound almost stopped. He was panting and looking at Yan Liqiang and Huangmao. His eyes turned red in an instant and he looked furious.
Thinking that he almost became a eunuch because of a dog, the Black Wind Bandit wanted to chop Yan Liqiang and his dog into pieces and stew them into a pot to eat them.
"Really? But it's still uncertain who will die in the end!" Yan Liqiang smiled coldly, his eyes narrowed again. At this time, although he seemed to be at a disadvantage and was injured, he still had a killer move that could turn the tables. Now that the Black Wind Bandit's leg was injured, his movements would definitely be affected a little. In this way, even if the two sides continued to fight, Yan Liqiang's chances of using a killer move to kill the Black Wind Bandit would be two points greater, so Yan Liqiang was not afraid at all.
The level of cultivation does represent a person's strength, but a person's strength is not just limited to that level of cultivation.
The Black Wind Bandit glanced at Yan Liqiang and Huang Mao, and was about to rush over again, but Yan Liqiang suddenly looked behind the Black Wind Bandit with an extremely exaggerated and astonished expression...
"Don't try to trick me with this trick. I won't fall for it. You're too..." The Black Wind Bandit didn't finish his sentence, but suddenly groaned, lowered his head, and looked at the shining sword tip protruding from his chest with an expression of disbelief...
The next moment, the Black Wind Bandit's head flew up and his body fell to the ground. The female disciple of the Ming Wang Sect stood coldly behind him with a sword in her hand...
(End of this chapter)