"What the hell? Seriously, so you put down the knife?"

"But that recovery ability is a little too exaggerated! Is this a rare Qiwu person in a hundred years!"

"There's hope! Stand up! Kill him! or I'll lose and sleep on the street!"

Seeing the smoke and dust clear, Liu stood up again with the wind, and recovered with that terrible speed, and the quiet crowd shouted again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But unlike these laymen who can only see the appearance and know a little about the fur, those people in the rivers and lakes like Liu Suifeng, Tang Wan'er and others in the VIP seat, and even a few others who are also Bazhuchen, are even more speechless when they see this scene.

Just like Yue Yuntian, who faced Liu Suifeng in the ring, he already felt a deep sense of deterrence and fear.

Through the terrifying recovery ability on Liu Suifeng's surface, these people could see that something seemed to be burning violently in Liu Suifeng's body.

That kind of powerful recovery ability is no longer just explained by the simple three words "Qiwu people".

Qiwu refers to the specialties that are different from ordinary people in some way, and a kind of lucky people who have a very high talent for martial arts.

The Qiwu people who are extremely strong in the ability to recover flesh and blood, they have not seen it.

In the Jiangnan area, there is a number one person known as "Desperate Saburo", which is this kind of Qiwu people.

Even if the muscles and bones are broken and the skin is open, it can naturally return to a normal state without giving up treatment.

However, depending on the severity of the injury, the time required can range from one day to a week.

Like Liu Suifeng, it was immediately restored, and the flesh and blood were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the recovery ability that was terrifying to the level of such a monster, it was indeed the first time they had seen it.

"What kind of monster the hell is that guy!"

Emperor Huawen's previous anger over Liu Suifeng's killing was replaced by this shock in an instant.

Tang Wan'er was not so surprised, because it was not the first time she had seen Liu Suifeng enter this state.

It's like something burning in the body, whether it's the aura or the eyes, the whole person seems to have completely changed into a person.

"Yikes!"

But Yue Yuntian, as a military general who has experienced the battlefield, is certainly not a vegetarian.

On those battlefields, the scenes of blurred flesh and blood, and the scenes of corpses everywhere, he had already seen it strange.

Psychological quality is not beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After a moment of surprise, he swung his gun again and rushed towards Liu Suifeng.

On the brutal battlefield, he has already experienced all kinds of desperate situations and difficulties that ordinary people can't imagine.

He has not encountered those Turkic monsters who "drink blood" and "have three heads and six arms".

But it is precisely because of this experience that he knows it clearly.

In the face of such "terrifying" monsters, the more scared you are, the more impossible it is to live.

The only hope that can survive is to attack and defend, and rush forward without fear.

Now, of course, there is only one way for him to choose.

If you win, then you will squat in prison for half a year and come out, and it will be business as usual.

If you lose, it's not the same, get rid of everything you once had, and send out the frontier.

In this era when transportation and communication are not very convenient, I am afraid that it will be a long time to return.

So he could only fight with all his strength and swing this blow with all his might.

"Boom!"

The powerful gun wind ran through and directly smashed the auditorium behind it.

Those people in the rivers and lakes were fine, and they jumped to the side with all their bodies and quickly dodged.

But the ordinary audience was miserable, and in the face of this "flying disaster", they didn't have time to dodge at all, and they were directly blasted out with the audience.

But it was the blow with amazing destructive power, but it was turned over by Liu Suifeng, and it was easily dodged.

"No...... No way!"

The speed of the dodge had already surpassed Yue Yuntian's imagination.

Obviously, his eyes were staring at Liu Suifeng's position, and he stabbed out with all his might.

But when he hit the target, he realized that it was an afterimage.

That feeling of knowing that he was going to lose was something Yue Yuntian had never had.

He has experienced the darkest hours before dawn.

But this time, he was deeply desperate, and no longer had a glimmer of hope that he would be able to turn over.

"Whew!"

Liu Suifeng, who avoided this blow, flicked the back of his hand downward, and the spear that Yue Yuntian was holding tightly in his hand spun violently in the direction that Liu Suifeng was playing.

"Ahh

At that moment, it was obviously a smooth hilt, but Yue Yuntian's hand holding the gun was like being twisted by ten thousand knife wheels, and the skin was open.

The sharp pain in the palm of his hand made this general, who usually didn't snort, scream out in pain.

On the one hand, he couldn't hold the spear that had accompanied him for many years.

"Bang!"

But this was far from over, Liu Suifeng clenched his fists and swept out a punch, hitting Yue Yuntian in heavy armor in the stomach.

"Uh-uh!"

The severe pain made Yue Yuntian, who flew out, scream again.

The blood that spurted out of the air was also pulled into a long line of blood in an instant because of the rapid flight out.

When Yue Yuntian, who flew out, covered his stomach with both hands, fell directly to the ground with his knees and groaned, and couldn't straighten his waist at all, the elongated blood line slowly fell to the ground.

"Uh......h Uh-huh!"

Yue Yuntian was holding his stomach with both hands, his waist had been bent so that his entire forehead was on the ground, and he couldn't get up at all.

Obviously, the winner is decided.

But Liu Suifeng didn't stop, but strode towards Yue Yuntian with cold eyes.

grabbed Yue Yuntian's hair and pulled him up from the ground.

"What do you want to do! Stop me!"

Seeing this scene, Emperor Hua Wen knew that Liu Suifeng was out of control, this distance, this move, I am afraid that he was going to kill Yue Yuntian.

Although everyone knew that it was because Yue Yuntian had almost killed Liu Suifeng before, this kind of public murder was something they didn't want to see.

For Emperor Hua Wen, Tang Wan'er and others, this is even more so.

If Liu Suifeng really did this, then everything would be over.

The other few of the Eight Pillar Ministers also couldn't sit still, although Yue Yuntian made a mistake, he was not guilty to death, not to mention that their friendship was not shallow, it was impossible to let Yue Yuntian be killed by Liu Suifeng like this.

For a while, people from all sides jumped out unanimously, just wanting to stop Liu Suifeng's behavior.

But it was too late.

They felt that the distance between Liu Suifeng and Liu Suifeng in the ring was obviously not as good as the distance between Liu Suifeng's fist and Yue Yuntian's face.

"Whoa!"

But contrary to everyone's expectations, Liu Suifeng's fist with all his strength did not directly hit Yue Yuntian in the face.

Instead, it almost stuck to Yue Yuntian's face and stopped.

The fist that followed Liu Suifeng's fist slammed directly into Yue Yuntian's face, blowing Yue Yuntian's messy hair backwards.

Yue Yuntian's eyes also widened, a bit like a cross-eyed staring at the fist that was attached to the bridge of his nose.

His heart was beating wildly, his breathing was short, as if he had just picked up a small life from before the ghost gate was closed, and he was completely scared stupid.

Liu Suifeng, who stopped his fist, was the same, his heart was beating wildly and his breath was short, and he didn't expect that he was almost swallowed up by the anger in his heart and the other self in his body.

"Don't let me see you again. ”

Retracting his fist, he calmed down for a while, and Liu Suifeng threw it away, leaving Yue Yuntian, who was staring at him with wide and empty eyes, aside, like treating a dead dog.

He walked out of the ring in a trance, and seemed to be afraid of something.

went straight through the group of people who wanted to stop him before, and took the bowl of prison rice from the old man in a trance.

As if no one was around, he was eating in a big gulp.

Even though the bowl of "oil and vinegar" prison rice was extremely unpalatable, Liu Suifeng's tongue, which was extremely sensitive in the past, did not feel uncomfortable at all, as if it was numb.

Now he just wanted to divert his attention and forget about the self who wanted to kill Yue Yuntian just now.