Chapter Twenty-Five: Immortal Li
"You kid has a sweet mouth, a mouthful of Li Shenxian, and I'll give you a good time later. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt." Hearing what Shen Wuji said again, Old Man Li said leisurely.
"Li Cunjing, you are less big here! Whether you are dead or alive today is a matter of two words! After hearing what Li Cunjing said, the big man who was called a stupid bear by Shen Wuji shouted angrily, and then he went directly to kill him!
The big man's body is more than two meters tall, but it is not bulky at all, and it is even extremely agile, and the distance of more than two zhang flashes by in an instant.
Li Cunjing Li Old Man looked at the big man who rushed to kill, with his feet together, his forefoot stepped on the ground, his heels were raised, and then he twisted slightly, and a force came from under him, and then he suddenly stepped out, compared to the other party's definitely petite and weak figure, in the face of the menacing killing, he actually took an offensive that did not retreat but advanced!
As soon as the two sides got close, the heavy hand knife that the big man had already swung out slashed at Li Cunjing's neck and carotid artery.
For the Han man's extremely lethal hand knife, Li Cunjing did not block or dodge, but still maintained a step of flying out, and his right hand was splitting and drilling.
Boom!
As the two of them stood close to each other, a muffled sound immediately echoed in the ears of the three of them, and the big man's hand knife was falling on Li Cunjing's neck at the moment, but looking at Li Cunjing, there was nothing strange at all, but the big man's forehead was already covered with sweat stains.
If you take a closer look, it is not difficult to see that the original big man's hand knife was not implemented at all, and he just stopped at the limit distance, but looking at his bruised arms and hideous expression, it was obvious that he did not stop voluntarily.
Tyre!
The momentum of the two had just stopped for a moment, Li Cunjing shouted, only to see his right shoulder slightly pulled back and then sent forward violently, and the right fist that had already been split and drilled twisted at the joint of the arm on the side of the big man's hand knife, and the big man's face immediately showed a trace of pain, and then the whole arm shook a few times as fast as an ordinary person's electric shock, and finally the whole arm fell as if unconscious.
Seeing that the big man was in pain, and he couldn't slow down for a while, Li Cunjing seized the opportunity, moved with force under his feet again, and a progressive collapse fist fell firmly on the big man's abdomen.
After this punch, the big man's eyes suddenly widened, the blood in his body was clearly visible, and his mouth was even more bulging, as if he wanted to spit out.
Li Cunjing made a move to drill and rush, scrapped one of the big man's arms, and then a progressive fist broke the big man's viscera, and finally followed up with his left foot, and the whole person was like a child hidden in the arms of an adult, sticking in front of the big man, swinging his hands left and right, using a trick in the shape of the dragon in the Xingyi fist to divide the water!
The figure of the big man is more than two meters tall, and he weighs two or three hundred pounds, but at this moment, he is pushed left and right by Li Cunjing like a doll, and then he changed his strength with a trick of the dragon shaking the water, and finally pushed the whole man out of the air with a move of the black dragon pushing the sand, and the big man who was as strong as a chariot flew out like a kite with a broken line, and hit the trunk of the national acacia tree that Li Cunjing was standing on.
After hitting the trunk of the tree, the big man did not fall immediately, but stopped for two or three seconds before falling to the ground, and when he fell, he saw clearly, his eyes were blank, his pupils were dilated, and he had lost his breath!
It seems that Li Cunjing's horror can't be felt when he says all this, but if he stands on the sidelines and watches like Shen Wuji, he will experience the time when the strong man hangs on the trunk, and during the whole fight, Li Cunjing's series of actions are only born in two or three seconds, how shocking the degree and strength of this kind of shocking and unfortunate world should be!
"Li Shenxian is worthy of being Li Shenxian, Xiong Danhu, a stupid bear, is also a madman who gallops on the mercenary battlefield, not to mention a hundred battles, there are at least one hundred and ten lives under his hands, whether it is combat experience or killing experience, it is definitely rare in the world. I didn't expect it to be in your hands. Seeing his companion die of a dead breath, Shen Wuji said as if he didn't care at all.
"It seems that this guy is indeed just cannon fodder and not your partner. Your Shen family's hermit clan is still as annoying as ever. ”
Shen Wuji: "No, no, no, Immortal Li has misunderstood this time, you must know that only people who know how to practice hard, but who are not strong, are called cannon fodder in the eyes of our Shen family." As for Xiong Danhu, who thinks that our national art is a fist and embroidered legs, and only practices the art of fighting, the fighting machine is not even cannon fodder. ”
Sou! Sou! Sou!
As soon as Shen Wuji's words were finished, he heard a few sounds of breaking the sky, and then saw Li Cunjing swinging his body and moving, dodging left and right. It took about eight sounds before he stopped.
Hearing the sound and looking back, I saw that there were eight openings on the main trunk of a big tree, and at this moment, I jumped over the tree, and counted two thick trees backwards, only to appear on the main trunk of the third big tree, like knives hooked on Shen Wuji's little finger, but a few sizes smaller.
Shen Wuji: "Immortal Li, you lost." ”
When his attention was attracted by the flying knife, he recovered his body, and saw that Shen Wuji, who was originally standing two feet away, had already moved five steps in front of Li Cunjing, and he was holding a pistol in his hand!
Li Cunjing: "Boy, you're too careful. If you hold a pistol to my head, I won't be able to dodge the bullet. ”
Shen Wouji: "Immortal Li said that he laughed, I really can't think of anyone who can pull the trigger against your head in this world." ”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Before the words fell, he acted again, Shen Wuji's gun was equipped with a silencer device, and this was in the courtyard of a mansion, not to mention the sound of gunfire after silence, not to mention outside the wall, even a little farther away was inaudible.
"Your kung fu is really far beyond the strength. The national art of playing is good at strength, starting with basic boxing strength, and then practicing the whole strength to enter the hall, and then practicing bright energy, cultivating dark energy, only to enter the strength in his lifetime. I, Shen Wuji, worked hard for sixteen years to be able to enter the country, and I originally wanted to win against Li Shenxian with firearms. Ridiculous, but..."
After three shots, Li Cunjing had disappeared from Shen Wuji's sight, and then he felt the strangeness of his body, and he knew that he still overestimated his strength, and underestimated this Li Immortal who made the entire Shen family's hermit clan extremely jealous.
Shen Wuji himself is a master of national arts, and his whole body strength has long been transparent, and as he said, he has stepped into the realm of peak strength. His senses and limbs are extremely powerful, and he has also received strict training in gun shooting, even a master of chemical strength who is also at the peak of the realm cannot avoid his shots.
There is kung fu in national arts, and guns naturally have kung fu, and this kung fu is also called gun skills, and the level of a person's gun skills is very related to the level of his own strength. It's like the ancient masters used swords and bows.
is also sword fighting, archery, ordinary people are definitely inferior to sergeants, and sergeants are definitely inferior to those heroes with advanced martial arts. The gap between them is not only whether they are proficient or not, but also because of the difference in their own physical realms and their own physique.
ps: The Republic of China has a master of physical meaning, Shang Yunxiang. If someone walks around while sleeping, it will be fine, but if the person walking around looks at him, he will wake up immediately. Masters have their own unique and powerful sense, even if they may not be able to foresee and take precautions in advance, but they can also be fearless and respond to danger. It's hard to dodge bullets, but it's not difficult to dodge people and shoot, bullets are much faster than people, but Shen Wuji must not be as fast as Li Cunjing.