Ah Hu's face showed a vicious smile, this tiger-like man is also a real demigod-level master, he is not inferior to Li Mingjun, a heavy axe weighing more than 100 kilograms in his hand, slashing horizontally and vertically, the tiger is windy, Li Mingjun has no way to take him for a while.

On the roof of the car, the remote-controlled time bomb flashed and flashed, flashing red, but at this time, no one dared to trigger it, all the people were fighting to the death in this carriage, if the bomb was really triggered, no one could escape.

Mark was surrounded by eight masters as soon as he came, and these eight people showed their military spurs at the first time, and their movements were uniform, and while jumping and closing the circle, they seemed to follow a certain trajectory.

Obviously, he fought alone, and no one could take the three moves, but the eight people joined forces and surrounded him in a formation, but they forced Mark to be left and right, very wolf, and the figure was fluttering, only to hear two sneering sounds, Mark's thighs and shoulders were hit respectively, and blood was splashed.

Among the four demigod-level masters of Yelanwei, Mark is the most calm and gentle, and he is also extremely knowledgeable, from Brazilian judo to karate taekwondo Muay Thai, these fighting skills seem to be chaotic, but they are harmoniously unified under Wang's martial arts.

After breaking through the strength, Mark's martial arts have changed from being unsophisticated to being proficient, coupled with so many years of tragic fighting, and thousands of tempers, Mark's kung fu can already be described as unfathomable.

Although Mark is not as sharp as Li Mingjun and indomitable, when it comes to being broad and profound, calm and poiseful, even Li Mingjun cannot compare with him.

But under the encirclement and fighting of these eight people, even Mark, who had the most dense defense, was injured one after another, which greatly surprised Mark, and he took a strange step, shuttling back and forth among the crowd, with a pair of fleshy palms whistling, each palm did not leave the enemy's temple Tianling Gai.

In this way, the shape shì has stabilized a little, but it is still very wolfy.

The carriage was short in hand, but Wang Xiaoshi on the roof of the car jumped like flying, shouting, he just slammed, and took the emperor's shocking move hammer, and then turned around, pitiful, with tears in his eyes: "Sister Yinxue, he touched my squint"

Feng Yinxue's long sword crossed his chest, his expression was extremely cold, and he was ready to fight, listening to Wang Xiaoshi's shouting, and then looking at his aggrieved, pitiful appearance, the continuous essence qi was suddenly suffocated, and he almost fell to the ground.

This bastard!

What kind of person is Huang Jingtian?

Recognized as following Wang Yanru, the first master of the republic, the hidden peerless king of soldiers, in the past ten years, as long as he comes out, he is invincible, relying on the accumulation of military merits, and has become a well-known general with real power.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the children of many high-ranking officials, and even the feudal officials, in front of him, they all have a feeling of oppression, trembling, and it is difficult to breathe naturally.

On his body, it seems that there is a kind of majesty that makes people obey and bend their knees, so that people can't help but worship him, obey him, and go against people like Huang Jingtian, which itself requires great courage, and it seems that in the dark, there is a pair of eyes staring coldly at your back, making you like a man's back, like a fish in your throat.

Even if it was an enemy, when facing him, he didn't dare to insult and insult wantonly, and the kind of majesty on his body that was beyond human beings, like the Nine Heavens God, made no one dare to insult at will.

However, such a person is a fart in Wang Xiaoshi's eyes!

Not only can you insult and insult at will, but even when you are fighting with him to the death, you can shout and scream, and you shouldn't do the same thing, and the most important thing is that Wang Xiaoshi, who is messing around like this, is not dead or injured, and he has not even lost a hair.

Feng Yinxue watched Wang Xiaoshi turn around, and in an extremely strange and ugly posture, she went around behind Huang Jingtian, flew up and kicked his skin, and couldn't help but be shocked and funny, and gradually realized.

Perhaps, this is why Wang Xiaoshi was able to break through Gang Jin and he was still standing still.

Martial arts cultivation to the extreme, every step forward, is extremely difficult, just like the world sprint champion, every 0.001 seconds increase in the limit speed requires unimaginable effort and hardship, the same is true of martial arts.

The promotion of martial arts in the later stage, pay attention to the exercise and output of mental strength, and maintain a pure heart is very important, if you are burdened with too many negative emotions, such as reserve, arrogance, greed, yin owl, etc., the explosion of mental strength will be greatly reduced, and the realm will naturally not go up.

Feng Yinxue asked herself that her personality was too light, or too reserved, but this was actually not her nature, she had just developed a lonely and indifferent character in her long-term martial arts cultivation.

This kind of personality is good to say that everything does not linger, and to say that it is difficult to say that it looks down on its own kind, just like a creature that has evolved into a "human", how can it care about the joys, sorrows and sorrows of a group of ants?

Feng Yinxue gives people the feeling that she doesn't seem to care about anything, but only she knows that she doesn't care, but when she reaches her realm, in this world, there is nothing worth paying attention to, and Zeus, who she pays the most attention to, has no ability to beat him.

is also a god-level master, Wang Xiaoshi's personality is very different from Feng Yinxue, on the surface, this thing loves to eat, drink, and love women, lazy and good-hearted, scoundrel and obscene, almost all the problems that men should have, are all complete, but Feng Yinxue knows that in the heart of this man, it is as clean as a newborn baby.

His hateful, hateful, and lovely personalities are nothing more than this fun-loving thing, and life is like a wonderful meal for him, with all the ups and downs, the bitter and the spicy to taste.

To put it mildly, if this product feels necessary, even if it is squatting on the street and grabbing meat and bones with wild dogs, this product must have played happily and heartily, what kind of demeanor, glory and wealth, other people's eyes and views, do not enter his eyes at all, let alone take it to heart.

But Feng Yinxue asked herself if she couldn't do it.

At this moment, Feng Yinxue seemed to understand herself and Wang Xiaoshi, her cold cheeks showed a gentle smile, and the whole person seemed to have gained a new life, radiant, and the gradually rising morning sun seemed to rise from the top of her head, and the whole person exuded a dazzling aura.

A broken knife in Cui Zhuang's hand exuded a sense of dead silence, and even with his Gujing Bubo's state of mind, he was squinted by the peerless splendor exuded by Feng Yinxue on the opposite side, and he was secretly surprised in his heart: "I didn't expect that Feng Yinxue actually showed signs of breakthrough at this moment, which is really terrifying." ”

At this moment, the emperor was twisted by Wang Xiaoshi, and he was knocked backwards, Wang Xiaoshi smiled, and pounced hard, and the double dragon probe the pearl black tiger took out the heart of the great sage to steal the roots of the peach old tree and added a stick to the sky, crackling a set of silver swing integration punches, beating the tiger and the tiger, and the wind burned incomparably.

Huang Jingtian was already accustomed to Wang Xiaoshi's strange boxing techniques, and he was imaginative, but this set of silver swing combination punches still made him stumble, and he was in a hurry.

In the midst of his busy schedule, a harrier turned over and took advantage of the momentum to rise into the sky, and then his left leg formed a knife shape, like a huge battle axe, falling from the sky and slashing at the top of Wang Xiaoshi's head.

The Emperor's shocking leg knife has not yet arrived, and the crazy anger is gushing, which has already cut the skin on Wang Xiaoshi's face, and he can't help but curse a dirty word, get out of the way with a small effort, and then hold the knife like the wind, poking at the emperor's left rib.

In the carriage, Ah Hu ate Li Mingjun's punch again, the giant axe in his hand, under the huge shock, finally fell to the ground with a loud bang, Li Mingjun slapped a double Feiyan, two legs like two iron pillars, wrapped around Ah Hu's neck, twisted fiercely, Ah Hu's strong and burly body, his head and feet fell to the ground.

Ah Hu is not easy to mess with, the moment he landed, his arms were like iron, and he also grabbed Li Mingjun's two legs, stood up suddenly, and then rushed towards the train window with Li Mingjun's whole body with a strong wind.

Bang!

Li Mingjun smashed through the glass, and most of his body was knocked out of the car window by Ah Hu, with only two legs tightly clamping Ah Hu's thick and short neck.

The two were deadlocked, Ah Hu had red eyes, and wanted to push Li Mingjun off the train, but Li Mingjun was crushed by the train and his bones were gone, but Li Mingjun clamped Ah Hu's neck and fought for his life not to let himself fall.

Mark saw that Li Mingjun was in danger and wanted to rush over to rescue, but the eight guards who besieged him immediately strengthened the offensive, and Mark rushed left and right, but there was no way to rush over.

Ah Hu's face flushed, and a pair of hands stuck Li Mingjun's neck, but his eyes were highlighted because of suffocation, and at this moment, he saw a pair of black and bright eyes from under Li Mingjun's body, faint like a frozen spring, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Under the wheels of the train, how can there be people?

In a flash of cold light, half of the triangular thorn stabbed into Ah Hu's throat abruptly, rushed up, directly through guò's mouth, and then stabbed into his head, revealing the edge of half of the triangular thorn from his forehead.

Ah Hu's eyes bulged out like a dead fish, his throat rattled, and his eyes looked at Li Mingjun's body in disbelief, a dark and thin guy.

The man looked at him coldly, like a piece of dry wood sticking out of the train car, his face was indifferent, neither the smug relaxation of the successful assassination, nor the sigh of regret, just looked at Ah Hu so quietly.

Nguyen Qiu!

Ah Hu immediately recognized this killer, his throat rattled, and the gushing blood quickly flooded his eyes, and his eyes were blood-red, and then the whole world gradually darkened in front of his eyes, gradually turning into a cloud of darkness.

As a god-level killer, like air, empty and omnipresent, Li Mingjun and other brothers have become accustomed to Ruan Qiu's way of attacking, but this unbelievable assassination method still surprised Li Mingjun a lot.

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