After Ye Xing repelled the black blood with one palm, he was also very surprised in his heart, just now he hit the black blood on the right chest ribs, just like hitting on gold and iron, it was extremely hard, and there was a faint power of King Kong's indestructible body.

However, King Kong's incorruptible body, that is the strength realm of the ancient martial arts master, if the black blood is cultivated into the immortal body of the King Kong, then Ye Xing, who only has half a foot into the strength of the ancient martial arts master, will never be able to repel the black blood.

It is even possible to be seriously injured by the power of Vajra's incorruptible body.

In Ye Xing's opinion, this black blood muscles and bones are as hard as iron, and he must have practiced extremely powerful external skills, and the black blood external skills that make the muscles and bones as hard as iron are much higher than Qin Wolf's external skills that only practice thick skin and thick flesh.

Obviously, this black blood has already practiced external skills to the extreme, although he does not have the strength of half of his ancient martial arts master, but from the fact that he was slapped by himself just now, and he was not injured, it can be known that he uses his body as hard as iron to resist his own attack.

This made Ye Xing frown, he thought that his strength of half of the ancient martial arts master was enough to suppress the black blood, but he didn't expect that the external skills practiced by this black blood were so strong that he could resist the attack of half of his ancient martial arts master's strength.

In this way, the black blood has a strong body with a body of external skills, just like adding a protective clothing to himself, which is not only not injured by Ye Xing, but also can attack Ye Xing.

Ye Xing's strength of half of the ancient martial arts master can not be afraid of the black blood attack, but the dagger in the black blood hand, he can't help but be afraid, his half of the ancient martial arts master's strength, but he can't be invulnerable.

Moreover, Ye Xing found that the dagger in the black blood hand was faintly shining with blue light, this is a quenched dagger!

Obviously, Wu Xue was ordered by Xiao Hua this time to put himself to death, so even the dagger capital was quenched with poison.

Not to mention being stung by such a quenching poison, even if the skin is cut and a little dagger is poisoned, I am afraid that you will be killed immediately.

Suddenly, Ye Xing's eyes lit up, and his gaze fell on the quenching dagger in the black blood's hand, since half of his ancient martial arts master's strength was afraid of this quenched dagger, then only the black blood with strong external skills would naturally be jealous.

Although the black blood external skill trained his body to be extremely strong, enough to resist the attack of half of the ancient martial arts masters, he was not strong enough to be invulnerable.

And as long as Ye Xing snatches the dagger in the hand of the black blood, then attacking the black blood with the dagger in turn will definitely be able to crack the black blood's strong external skills.

Thinking of this, Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and then his footsteps were staggered, like a whirlwind, flickering left and right, and the trace was erratic and attacking towards the black blood.

After being repelled by Ye Xing for a few steps, Wu Xue was also surprised, he didn't expect that Ye Xing, a student, would be able to force back him, a devil mercenary, just this kung fu could alarm the mercenary world.

At this moment, seeing Ye Xing's attack, the phantom was dazzling, and I was even more secretly shocked in my heart!

In such a daze, Ye Xing, who was like a phantom shadow, had already arrived in front of him, his palm shadow was moving, and his powerful aura made his breath suffocate!

Although Ye Xing was lost in the phantom, the attack was fast, and the ghosts were unpredictable, but after all, the black blood was a devil mercenary who had been tested by life and death on the battlefield of death, and he was in danger, but the expression on his face was still expressionless, without any panic, and the cold and sharp light in his eyes flashed.

Brush brush brush.

The quenched dagger in the black blood hand spread a fan-shaped knife curtain in front of him, which was indescribably fast, and the ruthlessness of the shot was also terrifying.

If it weren't for Ye Xing's strength being stronger than the black blood, the steps under his feet that were lost, and the speed of retreat, I am afraid that he would have been injured by the dagger in his hand.

Of course, Ye Xing quickly retreated, but also to avoid contact with the dagger in the hand of the black blood.

In Ye Xing's opinion, the best way at the moment is to use Tai Chi and black blood to wrestle, to overcome rigidity with softness, and constantly wear down the strength of black blood, and after his strength continues to be consumed, he will reveal his flaws and wait for the opportunity to snatch the dagger in Wu Xue's hand.

So, Ye Xing took a lost step, Tai Chi fist, circling around the black blood, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, the black blood attacked him and retreated, and the black blood retreated and he attacked.

Drifting without a trace, such as a casual breeze, however, it is soft with rigidity, rigid with softness, and fickle.

As Ye Xing exerted himself to the extreme, he gradually entered the martial arts realm, the aura arrived, and the qi around the body was born Tai Chi Shuangyi, the breath was endless, and the power was like a river.

Wu Xuerao is a devil mercenary born into the battlefield of death, and the more he fights, the more frightened he becomes, because he finds that he is already weak, whether he is attacking or defending, it has no effect.

attack, Ye Xing did not confront him head-on at all, floating without a trace, and the dagger in his hand always missed.

Turning to defense, Ye Xing surrounded him with a mysterious phantom, as if attacking him from all directions at the same time, making him tired of coping and unable to defend himself, if it weren't for his strong body practiced outside the martial arts, he would have been attacked by Ye Xing and vomited blood and was injured.

Seeing that the black blood was becoming more and more unbearable, and his strength was also consumed hugely, Ye Xing was secretly happy in his heart, and felt that it was almost time to take the black blood dagger.

Just thinking about how to win the black blood dagger, Ye Xing suddenly saw a figure flash out of an abandoned building behind the black blood, with a short expression in black clothes and black pants, it was Zhang Biao.

After Zhang Biao flashed out of the building, he began to cat, quickly approaching the helicopter, wanting to rescue Chu Ting in the helicopter.

And Wu Xue immediately noticed that someone was approaching the helicopter in the rear, and the cold light in his eyes flashed, and then the dagger in his hand slashed out a shocking knife curtain in front of him to force Ye Xing back.

At the same time, the black blood's left hand suddenly reached into the suit to cover the right waist.

Ye Xing's eyes were like electricity, and he suddenly saw a pistol pinned to the right waist of Wu Xue, he suddenly realized what Wu Blood wanted to do, and immediately shouted to Zhang Biao, who was approaching the helicopter: "Zhang Biao, be careful of having a gun!" ”

At the same moment, Wu Xue had already pulled out his pistol, turned around and fired a shot at Zhang Biao, who was running towards the helicopter.

There was a bang, but a small crater was punched on the ground, and Zhang Biao rolled on the spot and rolled to the other side of the helicopter when Ye Xing sent a reminder.

Wu Xue was about to turn the gun to Ye Xing to shoot, however, at this moment, his other wrist holding the dagger suddenly seemed to be cut by a knife, and there was a burst of pain, and the dagger in his hand immediately fell out of his hand.

However, when Ye Xing took out his pistol in Wuxue and shot at Zhang Biao, when this opportunity was not lost, he immediately shot like lightning, and hit the wrist of Wuxue holding the dagger with one palm.

Although Wu Xue's wrist was cut by Ye Xing's palm, it hurt very much, but he was extremely angry, but he didn't care about the pain in his wrist, and immediately aimed the gun at Ye Xing, and when he was about to pull the trigger, Ye Xing copied the dagger that fell from Wu Xue's hand in his hand.

At this time, the black blood pulled the trigger, the bullet came out of the chamber, and when the last shot, Ye Xing rolled on the spot.

Boom.

In the firelight spray, there was an extra crater on Ye Xing's original location, and Ye Xing also escaped his life because of a roll.

The black blood hit missed, and he was even more annoyed, raised the pistol in his hand, and pulled the trigger again at Ye Xing, who was about to get up about two meters away.

Boom.

Bullets whistled and shot at Ye Xing!