Chapter 364: The Moment of Assassination in the Villa (Part I)

readx(); "Poof!"

The knife was dodged by Wu Haoming, and it directly sank into the solid wood staircase.

The sharp qi almost cut through Wu Haoming's face.

An emaciated figure, swept in from the darkness.

With both hands into claws, he grabbed Wu Haoming's abdomen straight.

"Shhhh

When Wu Haoming retreated, his pajamas were torn by the other party and turned into pieces.

"Bang!"

Wu Haoming kicked out and knocked the opponent back, but he was also pushed back a few steps by the impact.

This guy ...... , Wu Haoming was shocked.

It's really not a simple guy, but it's only such a person, can you really kill yourself!

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud bang in my ears, like a cannonball exploding in my ears.

Wu Haoming scolded in his heart, and really used the armor-piercing bullet.

It may still be a specially made armor-piercing projectile, which is much more powerful than ordinary armor-piercing bullets.

The walls of the villa here are specially reinforced, containing several layers of military steel, which ordinary armor-piercing bullets cannot penetrate at all.

"Don't run away!" the figure said in a low voice, took a few steps forward, and his face appeared in Wu Haoming's eyes.

"It's you ......!" Wu Haoming's eyes froze, he didn't expect to meet this old man in cloth for the second time, in this way, in this case. The last time I met the old man in cloth was when he was attacked by Harun's people on the way out of the temple, and Wu Haoming made a desperate attempt to assassinate the old man in cloth.

Last time, Wu Haoming faced him with a punch, and his arm was almost useless.

If it weren't for his strong resilience, Wu Haoming would be a one-armed hero now.

"The last time I said goodbye was not long, but your achievements are terrifying!" The old man in cloth glanced at Wu Haoming like a torch, as if he had known everything that had happened during this time.

"Is it still Harlan this time? Didn't he leave the 11th time zone?" Wu Haoming asked tentatively, the enemy's situation was not yet known.

With this old man in cloth leading the team, the killer of this team is definitely not simple.

Thinking about this, Wu Haoming no longer hesitated.

He flicked his pajamas, covered the old man's sight, and rushed forward with a fist.

"Bang!"

In front of the pajamas, the two of them were punching each other.

After a few breaths, the pajamas, which were originally intact, had been shattered into countless pieces.

The old man grabbed his palm and grabbed Wu Haoming's chest again.

"Poof!"

The palm like an iron hook of eagle claws directly cut through Wu Haoming's skin, causing blood to splatter out immediately.

Such a powerful claw attack, Wu Haoming's chest hurt, and his heart was also terrified.

Last time, I just punched the old man, and it wasn't a real fight at all.

This duel is a battle of life and death.

The wind was blowing at the old man's feet, and the attack followed.

The shadows of the claws cut through the air, forming a gray air stream like a misty smoke.

Wu Haoming retreated, resisting the old man's attack.

It's tough, but it's not overwhelming.

"Old man, if you press too hard, you will rebound!" Wu Haoming's body was lowered, his hands were propped up on the ground, and his feet were kicked out in a spiral, attacking the head of the old man in cloth.

"Qi eight swords, Legalist nine bullet legs!" The old man was shocked when he saw Wu Haoming's chilling attack.

Actually combining the essence martial arts of two of the nine families into one, this young man's understanding ......!

"Bang!"

The old man retracted his claws and stood, and when Wu Haoming's leg shadow attacked in front of him, his legs exerted force, from top to bottom, and struck out suddenly.

The legs of the two were pressed together, and they were deadlocked.

Wu Haoming was also surprised by the way the old man coped with his attacks.

actually directly used brute force to deal with his own attack, and the old man's strength broke the skill, which is really wonderful!

As the saying goes, one force will drop ten times! It is about absolute power, which can destroy all techniques.

This is not a lie, but a fact that does exist.

Skills are all based on strength, but strength can break the skills that lack strength, and both sides restrain each other and enhance each other's power.

"The old man's strength is not small!" Wu Haoming stood on one leg, and the other leg and the old man's leg were deadlocked.

"The strength of young people is not weak, and their cultivation in martial arts is even more outstanding. I can actually think of combining the martial arts of Qi Badao with the Nine Bullet Legs of the Legalist. The old man in cloth nodded slightly, as if he felt that it was a pity to kill Wu Haoming like this.

After all, there are very few people who cultivate martial arts in this era, except for those within the nine families.

There is no one in ten thousand young people with such talent.

So it's a pity to kill such a person, for those of them who have gone through countless things to get to where they are today.

After all, the decline of martial arts has a lot to do with the fact that no one practices it.

"But unfortunately, we are enemies!" After saying a word, Wu Haoming's body flipped over and kicked three consecutive kicks in the air.

Not for the offense, but for the sake of retreat.

The old man took Wu Haoming's three feet, and the impact made Wu Haoming volley back.

When he looked up at Wu Haoming, who was on the ground, he already had an extra silver manghan knife in his hand.

"I've heard that your knife skills are very powerful, and today the old man will come to learn it!" Seeing Wu Hao show his knife, the old man in cloth also had a touch of excitement in his heart.

I haven't fought against a young man with such skills for many years, and most of the people of his level who can make a few hands are old people in their seventies and eighties.

There is no one so young who can fight him without falling behind.

After all, martial arts cultivation is not an overnight thing.

It requires the tempering of time, self-perception, and creation.

Martial arts are not a set of rules and patterns.

It's a spontaneous attack.

But all those who have cultivated to the peak of martial arts understand a truth.

The ultimate in martial arts is to turn a move into no move.

"Light and heavy knives alternately!" Wu Haoming didn't use any advanced skills, but he was the most subtle of the knife skills he knew, but it was also an unpredictable knife technique.

"Bang!"

The old man met Wu Haoming's knife with both hands, but in the collision, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

What a terrible hardness, is it the result of the release of gas!

Wu Haoming felt the violent vibration from the knife, and his wrist was also extremely sore.

Unexpectedly, the old man not only has great strength, but his cultivation is even more unfathomable.

If it is divided according to the level of martial cultivation, the old man should have reached the transcendental!

Even if you don't reach it, you can at least step into the transcendent realm in one step.

A layer of emerald green appeared on the surface of the old man's palm, and when his body rotated flexibly, he had already swung his palm at Wu Haoming several times in a row.

"Bang!"

The green claw shadow collided with the knife and suddenly became larger.

The huge green claw shadow overwhelmingly grabbed Wu Haoming.

"Gah!"

The flaming phoenix burst out from the knife, but it slammed into the huge green palm like a chicken facing a human, without causing the slightest fluctuation.

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