Chapter 7: A Decisive Blow

Fang Yaoyao, who broke out with all her might, was like a streamer in the night, I believe that after tonight, there will be a lot of supernatural stories in Beicheng District.

On the surface, Yu Mingyu has been arguing with the boxer, but secretly he is thinking hard about how to deal with his injuries. In this case, although it is impossible to participate in dealing with boxers, he cannot allow himself to become a bargaining chip to threaten his side.

Hell, the place where the blood can be attached can't be restored at all, Yu Mingyu scolded in his heart.

The energy in the body of most transcendent beings is called psionic energy, and the biggest feature of psionic energy is that it can warm the body well, so with the increase in the degree of development of psionic energy by extraordinary individuals, the individual's own indestructibility will also increase accordingly.

But the blood clan itself has a relatively strong physical recovery ability, and spiritual energy can only be the icing on the cake for them. Therefore, in the long process of evolution and assimilation, the energy possessed by the blood clan has gradually become extreme.

They abandoned defense and instead put all their resources into the offense, and sticking and eroding became the new label of blood energy.

If the knee injury is not resolved, Yu Mingyu will not be able to do it at all, and he will definitely dare to cut the meat, but how will the boxer react?

What's going on, little brother, don't accept it!

"Huh?" Yu Mingyu noticed that the boxer's blood energy was only attacking on the surface for half the day, and there was another energy at the wound to compete with it.

This is my blood energy! Yu Mingyu reacted immediately, and he wanted to quickly find a way to establish a connection with his blood energy, and whether he could turn the tables around depends here.

Yu Mingyu has had his own blood energy since the moment he became a blood clan, but the blood energy has been playing hide and seek with him. But at this moment, his blood energy discovered the invasion of foreign energy, and he felt that the dominance of his territory was threatened, so he counted his men and horses and went out of the city to suppress bandits.

This is an opportunity, the object and the bride price are ready, all Yu Mingyu needs to do is to train this naughty new daughter-in-law.

Just when he was struggling to communicate with the Blood Energy Establishment Unit, Fang Yaoyao had also arrived at the battlefield.

Seeing Fang Yaoyao entering, Yu Mingyu couldn't care about falling in love with Xueneng anymore, he was afraid that Fang Yaoyao would disrupt his obscene plans.

Yu Mingyu took the lead: "Woman, you'd better give up resistance, I'll follow my eldest brother in the future, and you surrender quickly, I will persuade my eldest brother to let you live." ”

Fang Yaoyao: ......

Boxer: This is a damn two or five boys who can't accept him as a little brother......

Yu Mingyu's trick did not make the boxer let his guard down, and with a snap of his fingers, two bloodlines who didn't know where they were hiding appeared from the darkness. The two bloodlines came to Yu Mingyu's side, which meant obviously, as long as Yu Mingyu made any move, they would break Yu Mingyu's neck.

……

The villain had no intention of asking for a helicopter to run away, and the decent did not persuade him to consider frank leniency.

It's useless to say more, everyone has the real chapter in their hands.

First of all, there were several fists and feet, and the two of them didn't know each other, and the operation of Jiaotong University was obviously inappropriate. Fang Yaoyao didn't take advantage of anything in this round, and she still suffered a little. The name of a boxer is not for nothing, he played black boxing before he became a blood clan, and there is naturally something to say about fist and foot kung fu.

After the trial, the boxer changed his relaxed appearance, and his expression was a little more dignified. Because Fang Yaoyao had obtained the information in advance, she clearly knew that the boxer was a third-order blood clan.

But the boxer didn't expect that a partner of the newborn blood clan could reach the third order, and he originally thought that the sword sister in Yu Mingyu's mouth was nothing more than the first and second order.

Fists and feet, he wins, information, Fang Yaoyao wins.

The battle is changing rapidly, and since it has gained a slight momentum, it is necessary to press forward step by step.

The boxer's blood burst out, covering his entire upper body like a gushing spring. The manifested blood energy is like scarlet armor, thick and solid, especially in the chest, the blood energy is extraordinarily deep, and has vaguely formed a metallic color. At the elbow of the fist are hideous barbs the thickness of several thumbs, and if you touch a person, it must be a bloody hole.

The Third Order is the first step in the Bloodline Title and another starting point on the transcendent path. At best, the first and second orders will only have a little strength and agility, while the door to the third order will be open to you.

Fang Yaoyao recognized that this should be a technique that favored high attack and high defense, and she stepped back and quickly widened the distance between the two.

She was not idle in her hands during the retreat, and threw short knives into the air one after another.

One, two......

There are a total of six short knives in front of the front and back. Except for the last short knife that was held by Fang Yaoyao in her hand, the other five were magically suspended by her side and walked with her.

Yu Mingyu in the back looked stunned, the boxer's strange skills can still be understood, but what is the principle of Sister Dao?

Yu Mingyu, who didn't know enough about the transcendent world, could only guess out of thin air, the imperial sword technique was the spiritual method of the Eight Classics, and Fang Yaoyao, who was a blood clan, naturally had no way to master it.

Yu Mingyu didn't notice that Fang Yaoyao was holding the knife in her right hand, while the tips of her left fingers spread out five extremely thin blood lines, which were connected to the short knife floating in the air, controlling the trajectory of the short knife cutting.

This is Fang Yaoyao's unique strange art, awakened at the third order, and is named - Snar.

The heavenly soldiers went down the net, and Hugh had to go two caves of demons. It has nothing to do with the knife, the focus is on the knife.

Most people, like Yu Mingyu, will only pay attention to the short knife in the air, and ignore the blood line that controls the short knife.

Fang Yaoyao always controlled the distance at more than three meters, so that her short knife could not only attack the opponent, but also make the opponent's strong melee ability nowhere to play.

But this only caused trouble, not to mention that the short knife was dodged, and even if it hit, it would only slightly scatter the layer of blood energy on the surface of the boxer's body.

A knife on the left side, missing.

A knife on the right side missed......

Opportunity!

Both knives were dodged by the boxer, who came behind him by inertia. Just as he was slackening slightly, two knives staggered behind him, the left knife back to the right and the right knife back to the left. The blood line tied to the blade instantly put on his neck, Fang Yaoyao clenched his left hand, and suddenly pulled the boxer in his direction.

But is it really that simple to have blood on the boxer's body? If that's the case, it's better to just put a turtle shell.

The blood scattered in the upper body flowed rapidly, instantly wrapping the neck and head, so that Fang Yaoyao's decapitation silk thread was not only useless, but also helped the boxer achieve the goal of getting close.

At this moment, a sword light struck.

When Fang Yaoyao and the boxer were fighting, Yu Mingyu established a connection with his own blood energy little by little. The feeling of communicating with blood energy is amazing, at first Yu Mingyu felt like a shepherd, he could only control where blood could go. He ordered the blood to gather around his knees, and he stopped the injury from getting worse.

Gradually, his control over blood energy became more refined, and he could even make blood energy exhibit certain properties, like erosion. With the help of these, he launched an offensive against the invading blood energy, and the blood energy with a clear battle order was like a tiger descending from the mountain, devouring the invaders with all his ferocity.

Imbeciles like bloodlines can only mechanically execute orders, and they can't imagine Yu Mingyu's changes at all. Yu Mingyu, who had fully recovered from his injuries, did not make a move immediately, he continued to kneel in place, slowly injecting blood energy into the meow knife in his hand.

He's hibernating, waiting for a chance to be a foregone conclusion.

……

Yu Mingyu saw the opportunity, and at the moment when the boxer punched out, he pulled out a meow knife full of blood energy and slashed at his vest. The bloodlines of the two guards had no effect on Yu Mingyu, who had fully recovered from his injuries. When the tip of the meow knife is only a millimeter away from the boxer's body, the bloodline is worthy of all the action.

The boxer's old energy has been dissipated, and the new energy has not yet been released, and even if he notices the abnormal movement behind him, it is difficult for him to make effective evasions. But the experience of wandering on the edge of life and death for many years saved his life, and he did not retract his strength, and used the momentum of the previous punch to dodge to the side, and shifted the knife edge to the left.

The meow knife with blood energy attached to it was abnormally sharp, like a hot knife cutting butter, the knife rose and fell, and the boxer's left arm fell to the ground in response.

This time, he had a taste of blood.

The boxer is not a good stubble, when it is broken, he does not care about the lost arm, and immediately buries his head and flees in a hurry.

It doesn't matter who the opponent is, if the arm is broken, kick him to death...... Bah,! The truth can only be left in the green mountains, and there is no fear of running out of firewood. Your life is going to be gone, and you are still here to care about faith?

When the boxer fled, he didn't forget to order the bloodline to sacrificially stop Fang Yaoyao from pursuing. In the case of casting a snare, Fang Yaoyao instantly pierced the heart of one bloodliner, while the other bloodline was cut off by Yu Mingyu's knife.

Taking advantage of the slight time difference, the boxer disappeared into the night.

"He can't run!" After speaking, Fang Yaoyao walked to the boxer's broken arm, and as soon as the snare came out, the sharp and dense blood lines were staggered and cut, like a stuffing machine.

"There's no need for this kind of scum to let him pick up his arm......"