Yang Xiu glanced at Tartaglia lightly, also withdrew the Flame Bow, and turned the twist on the Qiankun Belt again, summoning the signature weapon of the Flame Dragon Armor, the Flame Knife, and said, "Sorry, I don't have a gun, but I have a knife."

Tartaglia listened to Yang Xiu's words, his eyes froze, and he rushed directly towards Yang Xiu. The water element spear in his hand pointed directly at Yang Xiu's heart, and he was bound to take Yang Xiu under a single blow.

Yang Xiu didn't dare to slack off, and also raised the flaming knife in his hand to resist Tartaglia's fatal blow, Tartaglia saw that this knife did not work, and took advantage of the situation to retreat to the same place, still looking at Yang Xiu vigilantly.

"Dada Duck, you're playing really!" Ducking at Tartaglia in feigned shock, he flicked a hand in front of him as if he was really hurt.

"Well, I repeat that Mr. Yang Xiu, my name is Tartaglia, not Dada Duck. Tartaglia was also full of black lines after hearing Yang Xiu's words, and then looked at Yang Xiu's movements and was even more speechless, he felt that this guy was not here to fight but to go on an outing.

"Oh, yes? I'm sorry Dada Duck, no problem Dada Duck. Yang Xiu said with a sincere face, and nodded with his hands on his chest after speaking, looking very recognized by himself.

Tartaglia: "...... I'm stepping on a horse!" Tartaglia

no longer paid attention to Yang Xiu's bickering, and once again raised the water elemental spear and threw it towards Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu raised the flame knife and casually picked up Tartaglia's water elemental spear, easily blocking Tartaglia's blow.

Tartaglia saw Yang Xiu's movements, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he burst towards Yang Xiu, and a water element spear appeared in his hand again, and the spear that was shot away by Yang Xiu lost its vitality and turned into ordinary running water, which was absorbed by the weeds on the ground.

Yang Xiu was slightly startled after seeing Tartaglia's movements, and didn't know what he was going to do, suddenly Yang Xiu remembered the skills of the Golden House Tartaglia and tried to try to hide to the side, but it was still a step too late, Tartaglia instantly came to Yang Xiu's body and smacked Yang Xiu's chest with a heart-wrenching word, which aroused countless sparks, Yang Xiu flew straight upside down, and slid on the ground for a few steps before he could stop.

"Whew,, this guy is dead!" Yang Xiu thought to himself. If he weren't wearing the Yanlong armor now, he might have been stabbed in the heart by Tartaglia directly.

"It's tough, but that's interesting!" Tartaglia said with a sigh as she regathered the shattered tip of the spear in her hand.

Tartaglia used a surprise attack just now, and after being marked by Tartaglia, it was basically bound to hit, and Tartaglia's spear just now was really not a bluff, although this guy was not very smart, but his combat talent was really powerful. Sure enough, none of the executive officers had anything to deal with.

Yang Xiu didn't dare to continue the waves, and when he fought against Tartaglia, he had to be mentally uplifted, otherwise he might be stabbed by this guy, and this guy didn't know how serious it was. Wait a minute, it seems that martial arts idiots are like this, oh ( ́-ω-'), that's fine.

Yang Xiu didn't dare to slack off and picked up the flame knife and slashed at Tartaglia, Dada Duck also raised the water element spear, and parried Yang Xiu's attack with difficulty, the attacks of the two were equal, and there was no such thing as which was stronger or weaker, Tartaglia caught a flaw in Yang Xiu, hung a broken flow mark on Yang Xiu's body, and then jumped backwards.

Yang Xiu's heart sank, and he also stepped back. Just the next second Yang Xiu left, Tartaglia appeared again and slashed out a surprise slash, the tip of the spear brushing Yang Xiu's breastplate, leaving a series of sparks.

"Oh, have you seen through it?" said Tartaglia casually, looking at the spear in his hand.

"Punch quickly, turn your head quickly, and your steps must be fast!"

Yang Xiu didn't pay attention to Tartaglia's attack, but just made a deft turn in the air, and remembered the words of the Heart of the Divine Mountain in his mind.

"The mystery of the southern fist is to attack everything, and only fast and victorious is to attack its flaws and conquer the enemy. The

Flaming Knife slashed towards Tartaglia's face, accompanied by a dragon groan.

Tartaglia didn't expect that Yang Xiu would fight back in the air, and he didn't have time to dodge, but out of the warrior's instinctive reaction, he raised the spear in his hand to block Yang Xiu's attack.

"Boom-" Tartaglia was repelled by Yang Xiu's attack a few steps, and the spear in his hand also turned into flowing water and melted into the ground. Since Yang Xiu was in the air, the attack launched with the help of force did not cause much damage, but it still made Dada Duck feel a little palpitating, if it weren't for the muscle memory accumulated by his years of fighting, maybe he would really be planting here.

Tartaglia once again condensed a spear, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty killing intent, he sensed that this was going to be the war he wanted, Tartaglia stabbed the spear in his hand to the ground.

"Zizizi-"

An electric current sounded, and Tartaglia's aura suddenly changed, and the elemental power changed from the original soft water element to the tyrannical thunder element.

"Sure enough, you still need to use the power of the evil eye to fight you!" The evil eye mask on Tartaglia's head lit up with a dark purple light, and Tartaglia put the evil eye mask on his face, and suddenly the thunder element became more raging, and even the weapon in his hand became a thunder element spear, and lightning continued to burst out from the barrel of the gun. Even the clothes on his body changed from the original silver-gray to black-purple, and the dark purple cloak behind him was windless, and even the weeds around him were scorched black by the bursting lightning, which did not show his strength.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've used the power of the Evil Eye!

Yang Xiu's eyes froze, he clenched the flame knife in his hand, and looked at Tartaglia without blinking, preventing Tartaglia's sudden attack.

"In the face of true power, all skills are nothing more than clowns. After Tartaglia finished speaking, a dodge came to Yang Xiu, and it was a horizontal slash.

Although Yang Xiu was already prepared, he still didn't have time to react before he was knocked out by Tartaglia's blow.

Tartaglia chased after him, slashing several times in a row, smashing the unprepared Yang Xiu to the ground, stirring up countless dust.

"Ahem, I didn't expect Tartaglia to be so strong, isn't it not so difficult to fight in the game?" Yang Xiu half-knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with a flaming knife, gasping with difficulty.

"Mr. Yang Xiu, you lost. Tartaglia stood in front of Yang Xiu, with a spear on Yang Xiu's neck, and said in an extremely cold tone, from which there was no joy of victory at all, only the disappointment that the battle was not enough to be enjoyable, "This armor is really hard, this is not bad!" Tartaglia thought in his heart.

"Ahem, don't talk too much about Tartaglia. Yang Xiu showed a difficult smile, but since Yang Xiu was wearing the Flame Dragon Armor, Tartaglia couldn't tell his expression, only heard his slight ridicule from Yang Xiu's tone.

Tartaglia frowned, very dissatisfied with Yang Xiu's attitude, Tartaglia thought that as a proud warrior, since he lost, he had to face the facts calmly, and it was not terrible to admit that he had failed, even if he would be killed by himself.

"Mr. Yang Xiu, I won!" Tartaglia likes to convince his opponent to death, but a strong opponent like Yang Xiu doesn't mind making an exception for him, Tartaglia raises his thunder spear and slashes at Yang Xiu's neck.

(I don't owe it, I'm back, eh

).

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