After doing all this, Fuus lifted his serrated long knife, and pointed the tip of the knife at Lin Xiaoqiang, "I've finished what I want to say, come on." ”

Lin Xiaoqiang didn't do it this time, he was thinking about the truth of what Fuus said.

If it were him, such an important thing would definitely be hidden in a place where no one could find it except himself, not to mention pulling it out directly to explain to the enemy in detail that this is his core?

But without such a thing, it is difficult to explain the resurrection of Phous after his beheading...

But this directly tells the enemy about his Achilles' heel, is he afraid that others will not find a way to kill him?

Fuus's expression looked very confident, and seeing this scene, Lin Xiaoqiang's heart suddenly understood.

This is the self-confidence that he will never fail! No wonder he has such a big confidence.

Tentatively... Believe it first.

A thought flashed, and Lin Xiaoqiang moved.

In order to end the battle as soon as possible, Lin Xiaoqiang directly increased the speed of the Vermilion Bird Wings to the current extreme, and the spiritual power of the beginner emperor level was poured into the Vermilion Bird Wings, making Lin Xiaoqiang's speed more than twice as fast as before.

Before the afterimage dissipated in place, Lin Xiaoqiang had already stabbed the twin swords into the heart of Fuus, that is, the place where Fuus slapped the life core into his body before.

"Hehe, naïve, do you think the core of life can't move?"

Fuus still maintained his confident smile, and at the moment when Lin Xiaoqiang flashed away, the high-level emperor-level spiritual power directly erupted, enveloping Lin Xiaoqiang.

The pressure from all directions made Lin Xiaoqiang's movements extremely sluggish, and this was still the feeling he felt after he used his junior emperor-level spiritual power to fight against him, as if he had an extra burden of ten thousand catties on his body, which was not a little bit stronger than the spiritual power of the moon.

While Lingwei suppressed Lin Xiaoqiang, Fuus was not idle, his two bones hugged Lin Xiaoqiang tightly, and he was still using force, trying to use this method to directly pinch Lin Xiaoqiang to death.

Feeling the pressure from all directions of his body, Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, and while the wings of the Vermilion Bird suddenly fanned, his body was also exerting force.

The soles of his feet kicked into Fuus's abdomen with difficulty, and Lin Xiaoqiang's strength forced Fuus's arms apart.

In the next second, Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly flapped the wings of the Vermilion Bird, and the two forces exploded at the same time, and while breaking away from the control of Fuus, his two bones and arms were directly ripped off.

When Lin Xiaoqiang flew out, Fuus was not in a daze, his speed was even faster than Lin Xiaoqiang, and when Lin Xiaoqiang was just ten meters away, Fuus had already flashed to the top of Lin Xiaoqiang's head, and his arms grew out again.

The long serrated knife slashed directly at Lin Xiaoqiang's neck with an unmatchable momentum.

At this time, Lin Xiaoqiang was still in the back of the explosion, and he didn't have time to adjust his movements, seeing that the long knife had already slashed down on him.

"Xuanwu Protector!"

Lin Xiaoqiang's roar and the huge muffled sound sounded at the same time, a turtle shell was blocked in front of the neck at a very extreme limit, and the two touched, and Lin Xiaoqiang was once again directly slapped to the ground by that huge force.

A human-shaped pit appeared on the ground, and this 10,000-ton slash directly knocked Lin Xiaoqiang into the ground.

Lin Xiaoqiang struggled for a long time to crawl out of this deep pit.

Looking at the heavenly Fuus, Lin Xiaoqiang maintained his steady breathing, and while he was shocked in his heart, he still maintained a relaxed expression.

"I can't beat you in attack, but you can't seem to hurt me. Lin Xiaoqiang laughed and hooked his finger at Fuus, "Go on, just come." ”

Phous sprang into action again, and since he had said all the things he wanted to say, he had not said a word, and was fully engaged in the battle.

Afterimages continued to flash in the air, and the sound of collision and scolding was mixed with the sound of swinging around, and after the first few unilateral beatings, Lin Xiaoqiang gradually adapted to the power of the junior emperor.

While the two were fighting, Yu Yue on the side was observing the two with relish, he took out his tea suit out of nowhere, and even put a very gorgeous table and chair in mid-air.

Lin Xiaoqiang accidentally glanced at the moon, and was stunned for a moment by his behavior, and was once again slapped into the ground by Fuus.

"It's a shame. ”

Seeing Lin Xiaoqiang flying out of the ground, Yu Yue took a sip of the teacup, shook her head and said regretfully.

Although there was an existence not far away that was not in the right style of painting, Lin Xiaoqiang also recovered after the initial shock, and no longer observed the moon, but concentrated on dealing with Fuus.

After becoming familiar with Fuus's attack, Lin Xiaoqiang began his own counterattack.

The two three-foot long swords of the Blue Dragon and White Tiger continued to swing out one sword qi after another, building a dense sword qi network At the same time, Lin Xiaoqiang was also constantly moving.

The sword qi net blocked the direction of Fuus's dodge, Lin Xiaoqiang followed behind the sword qi network, finding an opportunity for Fuus to dodge, and the two swords were slashed together, and Fuus's arms were cut off again.

"Beautiful!"

There was an excited voice in his ears, which made Lin Xiaoqiang extremely depressed, which side did Yuyue stand on?

Without thinking about this, Lin Xiaoqiang once again waved his double sword, and the sword qi directly spread in front of Fuus.

At the same time, in the other direction, Song Wanhua stepped on the ice steps, staring at Lin Xiaoqiang, with her strength, all she could see now was a flickering afterimage.

This is the first time that Song Wanhua feels that she has lost, and she can't even see other people's battles clearly, is the strength of a high-level martial king already the limit here?

Song Wanhua didn't dare to imagine that for the first time, she had a sense of crisis, and she had to be like a way to break through to the emperor level! This martial arts realm must not become her limit.

Just as he was thinking like this, a little spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from beside him, and he looked to the side.

Yuyue held a cup of tea, "Sit down and watch together." ”

Song Wanhua suddenly felt that her hairs stood on end, and the speed of the moon was so fast!

Obviously, I just sensed the fluctuation of the aura!

Almost as soon as the words of the moon fell, two prismatic ice picks appeared on Song Wanhua's hands, and the temperature around them dropped instantly.

Yuyue was taken aback, and hurriedly raised her hands, "I don't mean anything! I don't want to fight you! Don't do it, you!"

In Song Wanhua's perception, in addition to maintaining his set of enjoyment, Yu Yue did not use any spiritual power, and even did not release spiritual power, this attitude is very illustrative.

But Song Wanhua still didn't relax, she still pinched her ice pick and distanced herself from him.