Chapter 223: Let the Tiger Return to the Mountain

"What an arrogant tone!"

The ghost servant is a well-known master in Yan Kyoto, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and this guy has always been ruthless, so the people who did it with him were basically either dead or disabled, and the murderous name was outside, and he saw that I was not afraid of him, but also spoke wildly, and immediately sneered.

"Then I'll let you see the madness of the Night Emperor today!"

I was already approaching him with a sliding step with the stick, and the stick hit his left shoulder clavicle like lightning, this guy was also very fast, blocking the tip of my stick with one square with his hand, and the corners of his mouth turned up at the same time, mocking: "It's too slow!"

As soon as his words fell, my slinger was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, quickly retracted and swung it again, and had swept towards his left rib at a faster speed, he didn't expect me to change his move so quickly, slightly surprised, but still quickly used the scimitar to defend, and once again framed my flicker, making a crisp sound.

I flicked the stick with a jumping stick move, and quickly bounced off his scimitar, and the tip of the stick swished straight to his head like a poisonous snake sneaking attack, so frightened that he quickly resisted with the knife......

While...... Dangdang...... Dangdangdang...... Dangdangdang......

The sound of the slings and scimitars clashing from slow to fast, and finally faster and faster, with a strong fighting spirit and an unprecedented desire to perform, I have already played beyond the level at this time, and my state is completely better than when I was at the peak of the Purgatory Blue Bird Camp, and the special alloy slings were danced by me like a gust of wind and rain to attack the ghost servant, and the blow made the ghost waiter overwhelmed, left and right.

More than 2,000 people around looked stupid, just now the butcher and the broken eyebrows, as well as Qin Yong and Huang Quan, were basically fighting for the main brutality, and my continuous offensive like a galloping wind and furious waves was even more shocking in terms of visual effects, and the throwing stick was so fast that they couldn't see it clearly, only felt that the shadow of the stick and the knife shadow in the sky, and the sound of the knife and stick colliding in a line.

Zhu Jianqi and Lin Feng glanced at each other, and whispered to each other that this Chen Cheng is a bit powerful, while Lu Yingshan has never left me with a pair of wonderful eyes, and she muttered to herself: "Maybe because of Mr. Chen Yu's presence, Chen Cheng's fighting spirit is extraordinarily high, and he has broken through the bottleneck and become more powerful......"

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, you're so slow!" The stick in my hand is like the wind, and the offensive is like a rainbow, forcing the ghost to be embarrassed, but he is also unlucky, if he is against me on weekdays, he may not be able to play five or five, but unfortunately I am in very good condition today, and I feel like I have beaten chicken blood under the gaze of my father.

And the ghost servant will lose for a long time, under my faster and faster attacks, frequently showing flaws, and finally I seized the opportunity, a flick of the stick on his right shoulder, suddenly smashing his shoulder blade, his scimitar fell to the ground with a bang, causing Wang Qiong and others to exclaim.

At this moment, I quickly raised a kick and kicked him on the chest, kicking him back a few steps, my figure followed like a shadow, and the stick in my hand was pumped on the side of his head, and this guy fell to the ground obliquely, and I don't know if he was dead or alive?

"The Night Emperor!"

"The Night Emperor is mighty!"

"The Eastern Star is invincible!"

The brothers at the entrance of the four halls behind me, as well as my more than one hundred and fifty black iron warriors, saw my stormy attack and take down the ghost servants in one fell swoop, and they all boiled in an instant, and the sound shook the sky.

Dad also had a smile in his eyes at this time, Lu Yingshan was still looking at me quietly, and she was not particularly happy because I fought her, I had already experienced too much with her, I was that person in her mind, no matter ugly or handsome, no matter brilliant or down, her attitude towards me was the same, the road was simple, and the love was as deep as water.

Wang Qiong sent out the Fire Crow Shura with a black face, and the Fire Crow Shura came out with the sword in hand.

The Bull Demon King and Lu Yingshan both wanted to replace me, but I refused, although I was slightly panting at this time, but it made me feel like I was back in the days when I was crazy to practice boxing at night in the Blue Bird Camp in purgatory, I said to Lu Yingshan: "My slinger was a little damaged in the fierce battle just now, lend me your dagger to use." ”

Lu Yingshan looked at me with an eerie red glow of excitement in her eyes, she bit her lip and handed me her Gurkha saber.

I turned to face the tall Fire Raven Shura, who was holding a sword, and licked my lips: "Come again!"

The strength of the fire crow Shura is almost the same as that of the ghost attendant, he is also wearing black clothes, the two of us are like two black bats quickly pounced on each other, fighting each other, the people of the Chen family saw that I won the ghost servant but did not retreat, fighting the fire crow Shura, all of them shouted the slogan of the night emperor in unison, cheering me up.

It may be that the stormy and swift offensive just now cost me too much physical energy, so when I faced the Fire Raven Shura, the offensive was not as fierce as just now, and it was on par with the Fire Raven Shura, his Tai Knife was relatively long, and the suppressive power was relatively strong, and my Gurkha Saber was relatively short, but it was an inch short and an inch dangerous, and I almost gave the Fire Raven Shura a fatal blow several times.

As the melee knife fight passed, several stab wounds were added to my body, and the wounds were scorching pain, but they only aroused my violent side even more. I found that the Fire Raven Shura has a habit of leaving a little back hand when he shoots the knife, that is, the knife is not exhausted, so that he can always change his moves halfway, and his moves can be continuous and endless.

In fact, if his style of play is not as strong as his, he will be suppressed by him, and there is no chance of winning.

But I'm on par with him, and he's always used to leave a little leeway in the hope of changing his moves, so if I suddenly go all out to fight him to the death, then he's going to suffer.

 

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