Regarding the action of Yihe Hengliu being kicked to the wall by Wang Ming just now, Yin Xuedun was surprised, she turned her head,

Looking at Yihe Hengliu with a sad face embedded in the wall, he couldn't help frowning, the kick just now, and the sound of bones shattering, a kind of best thought came to Yin Xue's heart, wouldn't Yihe Hengliu's right hand be abolished?

But Wang Ming's kick was really strong, and Yihe Hengliu's whole person was completely embedded in the cement wall, until Yihe Hengliu slid down on the wall, and there was still a concave mark of Yihe Hengliu on the cement wall, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground nearby because of this.

Yihe Hengliu collapsed to the ground, his right arm hung weakly on the ground, looking at the long sword lying on the ground in front of him alone, turned his head again, looked at his right arm, and couldn't help but smile indifferently.

For Yihe Hengliu, this right arm has indeed been abolished, Wang Ming's kick just now was too heavy, for himself, it was already a broken muscle, if he wanted to make this arm move again, I am afraid it is impossible, he is now thinking, how to deal with this arm.

And He Ling saw a rough idea of Yihe Hengliu's arm, but she didn't say anything, she put her hands in the pockets of her jacket, stood beside Yin Xue, took out a red cigarette case and a lighter from her pocket, took out a cigarette, and smoked it comfortably, her eyes were also fixed on Yihe Hengliu's body.

Yin Xue turned her head and looked at He Ling, in her opinion, He Ling's expression was so calm, she didn't care about Yihe Hengliu's right arm at all, and even smoked a cigarette.

"Sister Ling, can't you even see what is going on with Yihe Hengliu's right arm? That arm was kicked like that by Wang Ming, and it's strange that it keeps falling, why don't you even have an expression, Sister Ling? Are you so ruthless?"

Listening to Yin Xue's unwilling words, He Ling took out the cigarette in her mouth with two fingers, flicked the ash on it, and showed a helpless smile on the corner of her mouth, lowered her head slightly, glanced at He Hengliu, and responded with a smile.

"Ruthless? There are a lot of ruthless people in this world, are you embarrassed to say that I am? It seems that you don't even know the truth, so you framed a good person, let me tell you the truth, whether I am ruthless or not. ”

As he spoke, He Ling snuffed out the cigarette that had been sucked off nearly half of the cigarette in his mouth, threw it on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and said to Yin Xue.

"Yihe Hengliu's sword is different from others, he is used to using a sword with his left hand, and he uses a sword with his left hand, which is twice the strength of his right hand, because he can't use his right hand at all, so for him, the right hand is a burden, and he is willing to use his sword to cut off the burden, so as to obtain a strong swordsmanship. ”

"Are you saying that he originally learned left-handed swordsmanship? Did he already have the consciousness of breaking his arm? This, so possible, how could there be such a person in this world. ”

Yin Xue looked incredulous, shook her head violently, she looked at Yihe Hengliu's fearless expression, and suddenly felt that this person was really terrible, what kind of consciousness should he have, so that a person can give up not caring for life.

"Maybe you don't believe it, but Ichiga Hengliu is such a person, a person who is willing to give up his life in pursuit of superb swordsmanship, and I have appreciated him since I knew him, do you want to know what the sword in his hand is called? Let me tell you, that sword is stained with the blood of many people. ”

He Ling pointed to the sword in front of Yihe Hengliu, and said to Yin Xue.

Yin Xue nodded, glanced at the sword, and didn't say anything, but her expression showed curiosity about the sword.

"That sword is a personal thing of Yihe Hengliu, he called that sword an immortal, you say it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's not ridiculous, it's not ridiculous, it's all age, and it's still a fairy, but I have to say that that sword is indeed able to cut immortals. After the words were spoken, He Ling showed some recognition of the long sword in Yihe Hengliu's hand.

"Hahaha......" Wang Ming's arrogant laughter filled the entire room, he raised two fists, colliding violently, the posture on his face was full of mockery of Yihe Hengliu, and he said in his thick voice.

"I thought that over the years, how strong your swordsmanship was and how strong it would be, there would be some growth, but it turned out to be so unsightly, I didn't expect me to switch to the right wing, although the 'Asura' gene gives you extremely fast reflexes and speed, but your brain is not good, and you won't be flexible, hehe." ”

This contemptuous words reached the ears of Yihe Hengliu, and Yihe Hengliu did not intend to respond, although his right arm was indeed interrupted by Wang Ming's divine power, but this did not mean that Yihe Hengliu would admit defeat, with the help of the strength of his left hand, Yihe Hengliu stood up with difficulty under the gaze of everyone, and lowered his crippled right hand.

Wang Ming didn't stop Yihe Hengliu from standing, because for him, he wouldn't take the opportunity to sneak attack others, this was his principle.

The sword was two or three steps ahead, but for Yihe Hengliu, who was already crippled at this time, how far away these two or three steps were, thousands of miles away, but he was very determined, he still stepped forward, slowly bent down, picked up the sword that slashed immortals, looked at his name printed on it, he hesitated, held the sword in his left hand, and his eyes swept over every part of the sword.

"Does he really want to do this? Maybe, that arm can still be cured, right?" Looking at Yihe Hengliu's behavior, Yin Xue couldn't help but say.

But before Yin Xue finished speaking, He Ling, who was on the side, vetoed Yin Xue's words, for He Ling, she knew Yihe Hengliu best, and she knew what he would do.

"He wouldn't do that, I know him, he's a very strong man, because he said he's going to cut off his burdens. ”

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, Yin Xue's eyes appeared, this kind of picture, not only Yin Xue, but even his opponent, Wang Ming, admired Yihe Hengliu, that mouth was slightly open, but his fists were secretly clenched, his brows were furrowed angrily, and his teeth were grinning.

Yihe Hengliu no longer hesitated, he raised the sword of slashing immortals, his hand rose and fell, and without mercy, he cut off his right arm, but he didn't call out the heart-wrenching pain, clenched his teeth, his face was already full of sweat, holding the sword, propping himself on the ground, and did not speak.

After the right arm fell to the ground, the strange thing was that there was only a little blood left in the wound, and then it was magically healed, seeing this, Yin Xuedun was surprised and surprised, could it be that this is also the ability of the "Asura" mutant gene? And for Yin Xue's suspicions, He Ling did not say whether it was wrong or right.

At this time, Yihe Hengliu seemed to have become a crippled man with only his left arm, he held a sword in his left hand, standing in front of Wang Ming, and the sweat on his face had also been dried, because at this time around him, Yin Xue could feel an aggressive cold.

Although he lost his right arm, Yihe Hengliu seemed to be even more vigorous, and his white hair swayed in the wind, making him look more like the sword fairy in Xianxia novels.

Wang Ming saw it, he felt that something was wrong, he couldn't let Yihe Hengliu continue to accumulate strength, but it would harm himself, he knew what Yihe Hengliu was going to do, after all, he had fought before, so he hurriedly rushed up, he transported all the qi in his body to his fists, and was about to attack Yihe Hengliu again.

But this attack, for Yihe Hengliu, it seems that he has already been prepared, he holds the sword in his left hand, the sword is pointed behind him, but his eyes are looking at Wang Ming's attack direction, the same routine, Yihe Hengliu must not be hit again, whether it is the left wing or the right wing, but no matter which side, Yihe Hengliu decided not to speculate anymore, he has to defend on both sides.

"Ice Trick. Yihe Hengliu whispered, and slowly spit out three words from his mouth, Wang Ming didn't hear it, but he felt that the chill around Yihe Hengliu was all around, permeating the surroundings, the closer Wang Ming got closer, the more cold he felt, and the most terrible thing came out of Wang Ming's mind.

Wang Ming knew what this cold ice technique was, this was a unique sword technique cultivated by Yihe Hengliu, of course, it must also be because of the relationship between the "Asura" mutation genes, so that his body could exude cold qi without hurting himself.

Since it is a cold ice trick, Wang Ming has to change the direction of the attack, as soon as the cold ice trick comes out, by the side of Yihe Hengliu, a small barrier with frost will be formed, and all objects, after entering this small barrier, will be frozen, which is a technique that cannot be achieved with technology, but has been cultivated by Yihe Hengliu for many years of cultivation.

Although the Ice Trick can form an enchantment around it, the weakest place is still above the barrier, and Wang Ming certainly knows this after competing with it, and the last time he took advantage of this to break his Ice Technique, so he decided to fall from above again.

So, Wang Ming jumped up, and his huge height made his jump directly to the ceiling, but it did not affect him at all As soon as he fell, he raised his fists and smashed heavily on the barrier of Yihe Hengliu.

The strong strength made these fists swell in the enchantment, and the cold in the enchantment made Wang Ming's fists frosty, but he still relied on the heat in his heart to try to melt the frost, but the melt could not catch up with the frost, and before Wang Ming's hand touched Yihe Hengliu's hair, his two hands were already frozen by the frost in the enchantment, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air.

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