Chapter 73: Battle of the Frontier 2
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Ye Xiaoyao's sword was actually just a false move, he already knew that the other party's feet had a huge problem, and he was not afraid of the sharpness of the sword qi, and he could hit it hard, so this move did not make him old, and when he saw the old man in black flying up his left foot again, and was about to kick his giant sword, the blade suddenly turned and slashed down obliquely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Ye Xiaoyao knew that the other party's feet had problems and could block the sword qi attack of the Juque Sword, he didn't believe that the old man in black had this whole leg like this, otherwise, he would have to accept his fate, so this sword was merciless and slashed directly on the thigh of the old man in black.
Listening to the sneer, like sharp scissors cutting through a thin piece of paper, the thighs of the old man in black couldn't block the attack of the sword qi at all, and even the bones were directly cut off.
Ah screamed, the old man in black who had broken his right leg could not keep his balance in his body, and he was about to fall to the ground, Ye Xiaoyao did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly made up a sword, this sword The old man in black said that he couldn't dodge anything, and his body was immediately cut into two pieces by the sword qi.
At this time, Ye Xiaoyao was really at the end of his crossbow, and the innate vitality in his body could no longer be raised, he knew that his internal injuries had become very serious, and if he reluctantly used his innate vitality, he would be disabled.
It's just that Ye Xiaoyao didn't dare to sit down immediately to heal his injuries, refining the medicinal power of the Ten Wounds Pill in his body, and he could only rely on the medicinal power of the Ten Wounds Pill to dissolve on its own to repair the damage in his body, so there was also an old man in black who had already chased after him, and he had already appeared in the field of vision at this time.
Yao Jin, the king of southern boxing, is good at kung fu on the fist, although he has also practiced very solidly in the next game, but the light skills are definitely not as good as Qi Yuanchang, the king of the northern legs, so he was out of breath and rushed for a long time to catch up, but when he got closer, he was completely stunned, and saw that the young man who was originally injured by a missile and should have died at the feet of the king of the northern legs, at this time he was on the ground with a sword, and looked at him with a sneer, his expression seemed to be looking at a dead man.
The king of the north legs, Qi Yuanchang, was promoted to the ranks of human-level martial artists more than ten years earlier than him, and now he is already the strength of the middle stage of the human level, but he has only just been promoted to the early stage of the human level for less than two years, so naturally he can't be compared with this veteran human-level master, at this time, seeing that this always respected king of the north leg was actually cut off a right leg and his body was broken into two, how could he not surprise Yao Jin.
As soon as he came into contact with Ye Xiaoyao's cold eyes, Yao Jin couldn't help but shudder, and then saw the sword in his hand, which was clearly the giant sword handed down by the Yuan family, this sword was somewhat famous in the secular ancient martial arts world, and many people knew it.
"It turns out that Yuan Wu, the youngest son of Yuan Shoucheng, the head ......of the Dragon Sect, was really killed by this person, seeing that this heirloom sword has changed hands, there will be no mistake! Now that even the King of the North Legs is dead, what am I doing with this place?" Yao Jin thought in his heart, his face couldn't hide his shock, although he saw Ye Xiaoyao's internal injuries, but when he saw the tragic death of the King of the North Legs, he was afraid, and after hesitating for a moment, he turned around and ran away.
Ye Xiaoyao saw that the second black-clothed old man was actually scared away, and his heart was suddenly relieved, he couldn't support it and sat down on the ground, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and hurriedly used the innate vitality in his body to refine the medicinal power of the Ten Wounds Pill.
If it weren't for the second old man in black who was scared away, and if he attacked again, Ye Xiaoyao would have no power to fight back at this time, and he could only be slaughtered, but unfortunately the second old man in black ran away in fright, but it gave Ye Xiaoyao a temporary respite.
After sitting for only a minute, Ye Xiaoyao hurriedly opened his eyes, and after opening his eyes to scan the body of Qi Yuanchang, the king of the northern legs, he finally stopped his gaze on the black boots on his feet.
These boots are black and shiny, I don't know what kind of leather they are made of, they are deep until the knees, longer than ordinary riding boots, they are indeed a little weird, under the observation of Ye Xiaoyao with the eye of the sky, it is sure to be a good medium-grade magic weapon, no wonder it can fight the direct attack of the Juque Sword Qi.
Hurriedly withdrew the two black boots from the legs of the North Leg King, took off one of his broken shoes and put them on, it was a little difficult to put on, and it took two minutes.
The black boots were worn on the feet, and he immediately felt that the flow rate of qi and blood from the knee down to the toes instantly doubled, and then there was a desire to run, Ye Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise in his heart: "These black boots are not only invulnerable, but also have the function of accelerating, if I wear them, the speed of the wind movement technique will be doubled!"
I glanced at my pair of sneakers, after the tempering of the large and small peaks and valleys of the Hengduan Mountains, the soles of the shoes have already been polished, the soles of the feet have been worn out of calluses, and the upper has worn out many holes.
Although he got the medium-grade magic weapon black boots, Ye Xiaoyao didn't have time to be happy, he hurriedly stood up and ran with internal injuries, because he seemed to hear the sound of the propeller turning again, and he really hoped that he could escape to Myanmar for refuge before the second old man in black drove the helicopter gunship over.
The innate vitality was injected into the soles of his feet and absorbed by the black boots, as soon as Ye Xiaoyao raised his feet, he felt that he was about to fly, and this step went down, and he was actually a few meters away.
Ye Xiaoyao suddenly realized the magic of the black boots, but this was not the time to study the performance of the black boots, the sound of the gunship propeller turning behind him was getting closer and closer, and he hurriedly ran towards the border line not far away.
Finally successfully climbed over the barbed wire fence on the border line, and the gunship behind him also chased after him, and it was the second old man in black who drove the helicopter, that is, Yao Jin, the king of southern boxing.
Ye Xiaoyao turned around and looked coldly at Yao Jin in the cockpit, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.
At this time, Yao Jin held the control stick tightly with one hand, and the other hand grasped the controller of the missile launch, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and the scene of the brutal killing of Qi Yuanchang, the king of the northern legs, not long ago, still appeared in his mind, and the missile at the beginning did not hurt the other party at all.
Besides, that person has already crossed the border line and entered the territory of Burma, and if the missile is launched at this time, the missile will definitely explode in Burma, and if it alarms the border patrol of Burma, it will cause a war, that is, it will cause a strong protest in Burma.
Yao Jin has lived for seventy years, he is already old and mature, he and Ye Xiaoyao have no deep hatred, the only thing that has a little grudge is that Ye Xiaoyao gave Zhu Changfa's peace charm saved the life of the surname Zhu, and Zhu Changfa is his big enemy.
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