Chapter 839: Terrible Tian Lun

McWilliam also felt the difference of Tian Lun, but McWilliam obviously had never heard of the orcs, and he didn’t know why Tian Lun was different. He didn’t think about it.
　　No matter what is special about the other party, after all, it is a person. Since it is a person, it can be divided into one. No matter how strong the other party's strength is, it is nothing more than two results.
　　 McWilliam exuded the sword, and his people seemed to disappear, and the long knife in his hand was integrated into one. The long knife is him, he is the long knife, regardless of each other.
Seeing this scene, Wu Qingyuan exclaimed: "The man and the knife are united. If Ouyang Lonely can meet him, it is a very worthwhile thing. Ouyang Lonely's swordsmanship has also reached the level of man and sword. However, they are also combined with their own weapons, and their strengths are also divided into high and low. It is not known who these two are strong or weak."
Tian Lun moved at this time, and the whole person was thrown like a beast, and with his momentum, he has become more terrifying and brutal than normal people. At this moment, he is not competing or even killing. Is to devour humanity.
　　 Even if McWilliam debuted for so many years, he has never seen such a brutal momentum like a beast, but McWilliam's expression is still very calm, and he cut it out.
Dangdang's two sounds, the two iron claws of the other party directly caught McWilliam's long knife, and the iron claws caught the back of the long knife, but then Tian Lun felt a terrible force directly shock his arm Tingling.
　? But even so, his iron claws clutched the back of the knife.
The knife's eyes widened. This was the first time he saw someone able to grab McWilliam's knife, just as Rogan's long sword was pinched by McWilliam's two fingers. Extremely incredible feeling, it seems like an illusion.
　　 A slight smile appeared on the corner of McWilliam's mouth, and said, "It's a little interesting."
He can feel that although it is the same as the peak of energy, Tian Lun’s strength is still higher than that of Logan. He used to hear that the Chinese Martial Arts World Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is a restricted area in the entire martial arts world. He rarely causes trouble in the field of China. He hasn't seen it before, but now he has really seen it.
　　 The person in front of him has not yet reached the level of the top ten intensification, and it is enough to cause trouble for himself.
　　 However, McWilliam's expression remained unchanged, and the hand holding the knife was still tightly held.
　　 Tian Lun's hand loosened the long knife, and his claws directly grabbed McWilliam's chest. It was very likely that McWilliam would have his heart broken.
However, McWilliam's knife directly cut Tian Lun's two iron claws at an incredible angle. Otherwise, the iron claws will be cut directly, or McWilliam will be intestinal rotten, no one can predict. What kind of result in the end.
Before McWilliam's knife touched Tian Lun's iron claws, Tian Lun felt that his iron claws seemed to be a bit unsustainable, and his eyes could not help revealing a bit of horror, just the knife gas could almost destroy His iron claw?
Tian Lun hurriedly closed his hand, and then quickly backed away, and when he retreated like this, McWilliam launched it flatly. This knife seemed mediocre, but there was a knife light that was directly drawn from the knife. Tian Lun He hurriedly blocked it with iron claws, and the blade of light hit the iron claws, making a crisp sound that made people tremble.
　　 Tian Lun retreated back and forth for four or five steps to stop it, and then a surprised voice came out of his mouth: "Sword Qi has such power? Maybe only Ouyang alone can surpass this state."
"Is it?" McWilliam asked calmly, and then struck out again. This knife directly made Tian Lun's eyes wide. He clearly felt that the space in front of him was almost going to be cut, and the light of the knife was blooming. The dazzling light was approaching him rapidly.
　　The knife also clenched his fists at this moment, so strong! !
The excitement that he couldn't speak at this moment, countless pictures appeared in his mind, imagining that he could do this one day, but he couldn't imagine that the power of this knife was beyond the language. To the extent, any words put in this knife are pale and weak.
Tian Lun dodged in awkwardness, and then the whole person rushed towards McWilliam again like a beast. His running speed was like a leopard, and his momentum was also fierce like a leopard. The breath of shares is enough to feel chills.
However, McWilliam was very calm. He once again drew a flat knife. This knife was the same horror as the previous one. A knife light was like a meniscus. After the second knife, the next day was slightly on the top. That is to say, no matter how Tian Lun dodged, he could hardly avoid these horrible two knives, and even the first knives would get the second one.
Tian Lun first avoided the first knife light, and then used iron claws to barely block the second knife light. Tian Lun retreated more than ten meters this time before stopping. He realized that his iron claws had made a crisp sound. The sound has reached the limit of bearing.
"Damn, if there is one more time, my hand will definitely be useless." Tian Lun gritted his teeth, thinking silently in his heart, "This McWilliam's knife is really too strong, even if it is alone with Ouyang. Not weaker than I am afraid."
　　McWilliam said calmly: "Tian Lun, you lost this battle, if you continue to fight, the next one, your two hands will be abandoned."
　　 Tian Lun leaned down slightly, grasping the ground with his feet, his skin changed again, his normal skin color was turned into a rocky gray.
　　 His breath also became stronger.
　　McWilliam surprised: "Can it be stronger?"
Tian Lun’s eyes turned red, and the whole person was ejected like a shell. This time his speed was too fast, too fast, almost in front of McWilliam in the blink of an eye, such a fast speed, any It's hard for people to react. His two iron claws almost hooked McWilliam's chest, but he was still avoided by McWilliam. Even so, it still slipped McWilliam's body, which was called a thrill.
The knife's tense palms were sweating. Since he saw McWilliam and others, he had never seen such a dangerous time, even if he had fallen into the disadvantageous stage with one enemy and three before. Quite calm, there is no sense of distress at all, because at that time McWilliam did not show his true strength.
　　 And at this moment, the knife really felt that McWilliam would die if he was not careful!