Mu Qingqing, who was closest to Wu Liang, popped out two silver needles in his hand, trying in vain to block the advance of the flying knife, but unfortunately the contact between the two sides was very simple, and the silver needles that he looked down on did not play the slightest role at all. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Wu Liang didn't hesitate at all, his body fell on his forehead, and a flying knife flew past his ear, almost cutting off half of his ear, but even so, there was still a flying knife inserted into his shoulder.

When the flying knife was shot, Ma Zhenyu had already pounced, and naturally he would not let go of this opportunity, and stepped on Wu Liang's chest with a heavy kick, enduring the pain in his shoulder, Wu Liang rolled on the ground a few times, dodging Ma Zhenyu's attack.

In the place where he was lying just now, Ma Zhenyu only came out with a ten-centimeter-deep footprint, if he stepped on his body, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, Mu Qingqing didn't have so many silver needles from there, and there were a few between his hands, and Ma Zhenyu, who was persecuted, had to wave his hand to deal with it.

The strength of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, in this case, it is completely out, the palm wind is turbulent between the waves, most of the silver needles are scattered, and the remaining two and three are not at all out of the climate, and there is no strength to continue to move forward.

By the way, he killed Mu Qingqing, and at this point, he didn't care about pity and cherished the jade, and the shot was a very ruthless move, and the compelling cold made Mu Qingqing feel that his activities were a little rigid, although he had dodged desperately, he was still slapped heavily on the shoulder, and his body staggered back several meters before leaning on a big tree to stabilize his body.

Seeing that Mu Qingqing's situation was not good, Liang Yue, who had just gotten up from the ground, quickly touched his waist, two flying knives appeared in his palm, and threw them at Ma Zhenyu without hesitation.

However, when he just stretched out his hand, the flying knife suddenly turned into two, if he stretched out his hand, it would inevitably hurt his fingers, so Ma Zhenyu chose to dodge for the first time, and the way to dodge was very wolf, flying in front of him.

Mu Qingqing behind him naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, and threw out a few silver needles again, even if it was useless, it could also cause chaos to the other party, and finally Ma Zhenyu relaxed his guard against Wu Liang, and his body continued to dodge and stood less than three meters away from Wu Liang.

The strong internal strength makes Wu Liang, who is three meters away, feel the slightest chill, but it doesn't matter what he writes, finding a way to kill the other party is what he should do now, looking at the other party's footsteps just now, Wu Liang's body burst up, his arms had already wrapped around Ma Zhenyu's calves, rolled on the spot, and under surprise, Ma Zhenyu was thrown to the ground heavily.

One palm pressed down heavily on the ground, the deep handprint was imprinted on the ground, and his legs were infused with internal force to shake Wu Liang away, but before he could make any moves, Wu Liang had already taken the lead in standing up, and stepped down on his calf with a heavy kick.

Ma Zhenyu was not afraid at all, his knees were slightly bent, and he flicked up with one leg, blocking Wu Liang's falling feet, and his body had already slid out of a distance of more than ten meters on the ground with his strength, and he stopped leaning against a tree, leaning on the tree like a longbow, and his waist was violently exerted, and he killed Wu Liang who rushed over.

In the huge air explosion, the fists of the two hit their foreheads together, Wu Liang's body flew back six or seven meters upside down, and fell heavily to the ground, Ma Zhenyu stepped back and looked at his hands, and rushed towards Wu Liang again, this kind of young man with high talent and strength must not stay.

Mu Qingqing took the time to prick himself with two injections to alleviate his injuries, and by the way, Liang Yue also stopped the bleeding, Wu Liang was already in danger in the blink of an eye, Liang Yue picked up his flying knife from the ground, hid it in his sleeve, and rushed over quickly, blocking in front of Wu Liang before Ma Zhenyu arrived.

For the guy in front of him, Ma Zhenyu did not hesitate to punch out, without the slightest move, and smashed directly towards Liang Yue like that, either you block it or attack, of course, you can also be beaten out by yourself, Liang Yue took a deep breath and suddenly stretched out his arms, blocking Ma Zhenyu's fist, and as everyone thought, he flew out upside down almost instantly.

But at this moment, four flying knives appeared in Liang Yue's hand and shot towards Ma Zhenyu, and when his body fell to the ground, he saw that his flying knife hit Ma Zhenyu's shoulder, which made him feel a little depressed, and he almost cut his throat.

Pulling out the flying knife casually and biting it in his mouth, Ma Zhenyu kicked Wu Liang fiercely, his eyes were still vigilant looking at Mu Qingqing and Liang Yue, although the strength is not worth mentioning, but this kind of secret weapon will cause trouble for himself.

Wu Liang's body was lying flat, his right leg was bent like an arrow on a string, and he kicked towards Ma Zhenyu's lower abdomen, if the other party stepped on his thigh, then the other party's lower abdomen would not be able to escape his counterattack, not to mention that his target was the lifeblood of a man, a vital part.

With a sneer, Ma Zhenyu turned his kick into a kick, and the target was Wu Liang's right leg that was about to counterattack, but his attack failed again, and at the moment when the opponent changed his move, Wu Liang had already rolled to the side continuously, and by the way, he swept his leg towards Ma Zhenyu's next three ways.

For this kind of Cheng dù's attack, Ma Zhenyu stood steadily, Wu Liang's leg kicked the opponent's calf, and immediately dodged it, and sure enough, Ma Zhenyu turned over and smashed his fists hard, Wu Liang flashed fast enough, and still couldn't avoid being hit by a punch on his left arm again.

The heart was not dodging, taking advantage of Ma Zhenyu's unstable body, a heavy knee was pressed against his waist, and Ma Zhenyu was knocked to the ground, turning over was an elbow blow to the opponent's chest, and Ma Zhenyu was punched the back, and the throat immediately began to heat up, and the blood at the corner of the mouth flowed out uncontrollably.

Ma Zhenyu was also definitely uncomfortable, the waist hit Wu Liang, which made him feel very difficult to move, and the elbow blow in the chest made him know that he had suffered an internal injury, and he got up from the ground a little reluctantly, and knocked down a few silver needles with a wave of his hand, but compared with the chic in front, it was obviously a lot harder.

"This old boy can't do it, work harder to kill him" Wu Liang stood against the tree, looking very bad, but his voice was very loud, and his hand touched his face and looked very fierce.

Although Ma Zhenyu wanted to tell him: "Look at your bird-likeness, maybe Lao Tzu will kill you first" but he just thought about it, looked at Liang Yue and Mu Qingqing who were eyeing him, and knew in his heart that even if he killed Wu Liang, I am afraid it would be very difficult to leave here completely.

He is only in his thirties now, and his good life has just begun, but he can't die young like his junior brother, so he thinks he should go to the twelfth senior brother and Tang Guodong, as long as the senior brother is here, these boys are not a problem at all