Sun Wencai just died. Chen Wenyu was pale. Looking at Sun Wencai's almost no human body, he knew that ye CuO had saved himself again.

Chen Wenyu was arrogant, but he had to re-examine his strength. He secretly decided to thank Ye CuO after going out.

The failure of the first stop made Huangfu Pavilion look extremely ugly.

He never thought that the other side was so strong, which made him a little worried about whether the people on his side could win the remaining two games.

He angrily pointed to Matsushima and said: "you remind me that it's cheating. It's unfair!"

Matsushima shenzhijie wrapped in a cloak, said: "you also sound to remind, to say unfair, you cheat first."

Huangfu pavilion was stunned. He remembered that he had indeed spoken, and there was a trace of bitterness in his mouth.

"Which one of you will play in the second inning?"

"I'll do it!" Has been like a monster, not how to talk about the silver needle devil Kenjiro, suddenly opened his mouth.

His voice is hoarse and hard to hear, just like the friction of two pieces of iron.

As soon as he spoke, the silver needles in 365 acupoints of his body were shaking.

Just on his head, there are several dead points, temples, Baihui points on the top of his head, and there are silver needles in his throat. If most people do this, people will die long ago, but he has no response.

Nokenjiro came out, looked at Matsushima shenzhisuke, hoarse this voice: "the second game, is your side you?"

"If you want to fight with me, I'll take the trouble to kill you," Matsushima said cautiously

"Great, I like to be killed. Come and kill me." With silver needles in his face, nokenjiro's muscles can't twitch when he grins. He can't look as ugly as he wants.

He slowly from his throat, pulled out a silver needle, suddenly exhaled: "ah, much better."

This sentence, but said incomparably good.

It turned out that his voice was very beautiful. His hoarse voice was not normal at all.

Matsushima shenzhisuke is also a bit surprised, he slowly came out, speechless, slowly from the cloak, pulled out two weapons.

These two weapons are shaped like Japanese Swords, with a little curved arc, but they have blades on both sides, and they look like swords.

Without any words, Matsushima Shinsuke directly disappeared in the air, and then the next second, like a flash, appeared in front of nokenjiro.

The double swords changed nine times in a row in the air, just like an antelope hanging a horn, as wonderful as heaven.

His sword seems to have penetrated the sun, moon and stars, attacking Kenjiro from another plane.

The silver needle in his hand penetrates the double swords just like a meteor and thrusts into Matsushima's left eye.

This is the killer will use the desperate play, fighting their own injuries, but also to give each other to hate.

Before, Matsushima shenzhisuke used this move to deal with others, but I didn't expect to be used to deal with myself by the silver needle devil Kenjiro Noda today.

As a killer, he will not be threatened.

Two people did not stop at all, and they all attacked each other mercilessly.

Poof! Poof!

One of Matsushima's double swords was inserted into Yoshiro nokenjiro's stomach, and the other was inserted directly into his thigh. Half of the blade was exposed from the back, and blood gushed along the blade.

At the same time, the silver needle in Yoshiro noken's hand was almost completely inserted into Matsushima's left eye, leaving only a small tail of the needle exposed outside.

"Ah Matsushima shenzhisuke could not help but back two steps, the hands of the double sword pulled out, with a piece of blood.

He put his hand over his left eye, which was blind.

"Ah, ah, that's wonderful!" Here's the devil clown, licking his lips, looking at the two people fighting on the field, his eyes are full of excitement.

This kind of bloody scene, let his heart surging.

From his body, Kenjiro Noda pulled out a few silver needles and stabbed them near the wound. The gushing blood stopped immediately.

Over there, Matsushima shenzhijie also pulled out the silver needle from his eyeball.

His left eye kept running and soon shriveled.

One eyeball changed two holes in the other's body. I don't know whether it's a loss or a profit.

Two people almost did not have too many words, once again toward each other.

This time, it's an exchange without death.

Matsushima Shinsuke's curved sword penetrates Kenjiro Noda's shoulder. Kenjiro Noda's silver needle also passes through his elbow, making the lower half of his left arm lose direct contact quickly.

Matsushima shenzhijie bowed his head and looked at his left arm. The blood was silted up and could not flow back. He began to become dark.

If we don't get through the closed acupoints quickly, the blood will be necrotic and the forearm will have to be amputated.

"Thanks!" Matsushima shenzhisuke secretly shakes his head. Although his opponent's shoulder is pierced by a long sword, he may not be cured later. If he drags his little arm down, it will be gone.

But the killer is the killer, ready to die at any time, so he felt a little loss, not half of the fear.

Once again, the two rushed up together.

Kenjiro Noda directly from the body, like collecting wool, grabbed a silver needle, raised his hand and threw it.

There are so many silver needles in the air. Each one is like a high-speed drill, whining.

Matsushima shenzhisuke roared and waved his curved sword, forming a blade storm.

Countless white sword blades, like the leaves of an electric fan, swept toward Kenjiro.

Shrouded in the light curtain of white blade, Matsushima shenzhijie kicks out the poisonous Throwing Knife in his shoes.

The silver needle whistling and turning, like a sharp arrow, with a shrill sound of breaking the air, shot at the blade as white as snow tide.

Each silver needle is wrapped with more than two meters of genuine Qi, spinning at high speed in the air, just like a powerful crossbow shot by a nine cattle lathe, powerful enough to penetrate steel.

Especially the sharp point, shining cold, as if invincible.

Bang bang!

In the air, there were countless sounds of explosion. The silver needle collided with the blade, each with damage. The sound of explosion was like a bomb explosion.

Matsushima shenzhijie tried to stir the light curtain of the blade in front of him, forming a blade storm more than ten meters long, and the silver needles were pierced layer by layer, or cut off by the blade.

Poop, poop, poop, poop!

Through the body of the voice, an endless stream, do not know two people in this short moment, how much hurt.

After a few seconds, everything stopped.

All the silver needles on Kenjiro Nogo's body have been pulled off. Now his body is full of wounds, just like being thrown into a turbine. It seems that there is no good skin on his whole body, which is extremely miserable.

The blood was left on the clothes that almost turned into strips, and gradually gathered on the ground to form a river.

On the other side, the ghost swordsman, Matsushima shenzhijie, had deep scratches on his double swords, just like rubbing them on rough stones.

All over his body, there was a shining silver needle in his dead acupoints, temples, throat, etc.

A few seconds later, he fell to the ground with a thud, and there was no sound.

"I won!" Silver needle devil Kenjiro Noda light tunnel.

Both sides of this fierce battle, so that the opposite rock god Clement can not help but fear.

Ye CuO's side, the devil clown plays with the playing cards in his hand and says to the winning Kenjiro Noda: "why do you want to win in such a stupid way? There are many ways to kill him, aren't there

Kenjiro Noda smile: "he is a killer, desperate is the thing he is not afraid of, but just now he was afraid. Isn't it fun to make a person afraid of what he's best at? How can I be willing to let a master, so carefree to die? Of course, it's good to completely defeat his confidence and then kill him. "

"Oh, the smell of death is fascinating," he said, licking his lips

Yan Xie whistled beside him and said, "I suddenly like this little devil. Like me, they are all crazy!"

Kenjiro Noda waved to Yan Xie, facing the humanity of blood killing: "one win and one lose, now it's a draw."

Cremont was stunned for a moment, and said: "yes, the next game will be decided. Who will play?"

As soon as the devil clown stood up, ye CuO suddenly jumped out and said, "I'll be back!"

Huangfu pavilion was stunned. Unexpectedly, ye CuO was willing to take the initiative to stand up. He said with a smile: "good! If brother Ye is willing to do it, it would be the best. "

Ye CuO went to the middle of the crowd, pointed to a man on the opposite side and said: "I'll fight in the third inning, I'll fight with her!"

His finger, pointing at the butterfly.