"Not good!"

Di Ping used too much force, which was unable to stop the momentum in his area. He took a step to the left. He was shocked. The battlefield was changing rapidly. If he lost his position, he might lose the whole situation.

The mutant Panther jungle killer is extremely skilled and fighting. Once his body touched the ground, it seemed to be elastic. He turned over and rushed at Diping's head. A pair of sharp claws flashed a little cold light like a sharp blade. Dipin's posture was unstable at this time, and he had no time to turn around to deal with it. Seeing a pair of sharp claws, he was about to catch his neck.

At this moment, all the people present were shocked, and many people had already sent out a cry of surprise to remind Di Ping to be careful.

After the initial panic, pipin calmed down the clouds. At this moment, he was not flustered. He had experienced life and death fighting again and again. He had become extremely calm. His heart was calm like water, and his brain was extremely calm and clear. At this time, he had no emotion like a machine, only instinct and extreme cold Thinking.

He didn't stop the momentum and didn't turn back. Instead, he stepped forward and took a step forward. He drew the wave chasing knife in his hand and cut it to the right and back, straight to the claws of the mutant leopard.

This knife is fast and urgent. This is a knife in the limit state of Diping. Even the mutant Panther did not expect that the knife of Diping came so fast and so strange.

The mutant Panther changed into a slap. "When" made a light sound, its claws were on the back of the knife, and its body was rolling in the air against the common sense. However, di Ping's sword passed under him and wiped his back. Several black and shiny leopard hairs were broken by the knife. This rolling had reached the top of Diping's head, and a pair of sharp claws fell straight down in the air again The leopard's yellow eyes twinkled with cold light.

A gust of cold wind directly hit his head. He only felt a chill at the top door. It was like freezing his soul.

Di Ping Dao pressed his lips tightly. He didn't expect that the mutant panther was so difficult to be entangled. He even managed to evade his own attack. Its speed was only three layers less than his own. It was too fast. He could not keep up with his own speed. He felt passive everywhere.

His long knife was hit by the mutant Leopard on the back of the knife. The long knife sank sharply, and his body was stunned. At this time, the mutant Panther had already rushed down from the sky. At this moment, he was really in crisis.

At this time, he was calm and abnormal, and his mind was turning rapidly. He suddenly used a move. His body collapsed downward and fell on his side. His sword in his hand moved to his body and cut upward with the force of oblique fall.

This is the first posture of Crouching Tiger in the tiger spirit formula. This is a kind of body forging skill and also a palm skill. However, he used a knife to make it out at this moment.

The whole body is full of muscles and bones, and there is the sound of tiger roaring. The long sword takes the strong wind to cut out a golden sword shadow in the air, and cuts to the double claws of the mutant panther.

Seeing that the saber was about to cut the two claws of the mutant panther, di Ping also had a glimmer of excitement. As long as he could hurt the mutant panther, he would have a chance to kill it. However, he did not have a trace of relaxation in his heart. He knew the speed of the black leopard.

Sure enough, a pair of giant claws disappeared at the moment when they were about to collide with the sword. The mutated Panther's body suddenly turned upside down in the air, miraculously dodged the blade of the sword, and a pair of its hind legs pushed toward Diping's chest like a rabbit.

When the sword cut into the shadow of the huge claw, Diping was not good in the dark. He hastened to close the sword and wanted to retreat. However, his variation was slow. He only felt that his chest was hit by a heavy weight. A huge force hit his chest, which made him want to crack his chest. The whole man flew back two or three meters in a moment, and then he stepped back three steps in a row.

Di Ping felt the burning pain in his chest. When he looked down, he saw that there were six bloodstains about 10 cm long on his chest, and the blood gushed out in an instant. Unexpectedly, he was scratched by the black leopard's claw without checking. At this time, his chest was stuffy, and his breath was aching.

"Not good!"

Gangcha took a look at the wound, and suddenly he saw a black shadow from the corner of his eye. His face suddenly changed.

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