(477) Murderous fruit knives

Hong Li sighed lightly and shouted: "What a 'distraction for two purposes, both hands fighting'!" After speaking, he let out a long whistle and shook his whole body, and countless "air arrows" exploded, shattering Feng Yanran's "Tai Chi" whirlpool. This old boy is at the top of the "Seven Evils", his kung fu is indeed unfathomable, and he can still have such divine power when his skill in several guns is less than the usual five layers, which really makes the surrounding "Phoenix Thorn" warriors frightened. If it weren't for being shot so many times and giving him a chance to do it, I'm afraid that tonight's "Listening to the Rain Building" would really be a river of blood. Everyone shuddered at the thought of this. Hong Li shattered Feng Yanran's fist, roared, and took a dragon-shaped stride, and the "Mad Devil's Palm" shook in the wind, and immediately increased more than twice as much, as if the sky collapsed, and Xiang Feng Yanran slapped it down. With a single shot of palm, the air within a radius of five zhang seemed to be crushed, and it exploded like a cannonball. The "Phoenix Thorn" warriors were shocked when they saw this, and they retreated more than a dozen zhang away, so as not to be affected by the power of their palms.

Feng Yanran naturally knew that this kind of palm power was terrible, he couldn't retreat, and there was nowhere to retreat, in the face of a rare master like Hong Li, retreating was self-defeating. It's like facing a male lion on the African savannah, once you choose to run away and turn your back to the other, the next moment you'll be torn apart. Feng Yanran ran through his legs, exerting the supreme light skill of "growing lotus step by step", the dust and fallen leaves on the ground were carried up by the footsteps, and each step was like a huge lotus blooming, as fast as lightning. He did not retreat but advanced, facing the "Mad Clutches" to play the supreme martial art of Wudang - "Taihe Fist", his left hand "White Snake Spit Letter" swinged the "Mad Devil's Hand", and his right hand "turned the world upside down" and smashed Hong Li's left rib. "Huh-" The two didn't give in to each other, their fists collided fiercely, and the middle of the two exploded like a heavy cannonball, and the powerful shock wave threw the two people up and flew backwards, and the solid concrete ground couldn't withstand such a powerful impact, shattering like tofu, flying sand and rocks. Outside the "Listening to the Rain Building" rolled down like a thunderstorm, the rumble was deafening, and all the "phoenix thorn" fighters couldn't help but cover their ears.

Feng Yanran slammed into the pure steel security door and spat out a mouthful of blood. The steel door was knocked loose, Feng Yanran grabbed the steel door with her backhand, and ripped off the big steel door weighing hundreds of kilograms, and slapped it towards Hong Li like a windmill. Hong Li smashed a rockery, got up from the ground, ran through ten fingers, grabbed ten holes in the anti-theft steel door, shook his arms, and tore the big steel door apart. Feng Yanran threw away the steel door, Yu stepped back, and displayed the "Dragon and Tiger" and "Qiankun Jiaotai" in the "Big Monument Wrestler", one heavy and one light, one rigid and one soft, which made Hong Li so sad that he wanted to vomit blood. The two of them fought over and over again for more than 50 moves, Feng Yanran became more and more courageous the more he fought, while Hong Li's face turned pale and his steps were vain. Due to his serious injuries and excessive bleeding, his skills could not exert the usual five layers at all, and after this vicious fight, the wound that had just been wrapped broke again, and the blood gushed like a spring. Hong Li knew that if he continued to fight like this, within twenty moves, he would definitely lose in the hands of Feng Yanran, which he absolutely could not tolerate. After decades of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, his arrogance has long been dissolved into the bone marrow, if he dies like this at the hands of an unknown junior, he will not even have peace of mind after death. Thinking of this, he roared wildly, all the bullet holes on his body burst open, and blood arrows shot out one after another. At the cost of burning Neidan, he instantly increased his skill several times, and waved his palms, and the "Mad Demon Clutche" was like two huge grinding discs slapping down towards Feng Yanran. These two palms are the result of his life's work, and as far as his palms reach, the air emitted a sharp hiss, like a hurricane sweeping, and the blood-grinding purgatory reappeared in the world, and the wind swallow can be ground into powder in one breath. The "Phoenix Thorn" warriors all exclaimed, they knew that if there was no miracle, these two palms would be slapped down, and Feng Yanran would have no choice but to turn into a pile of rotten meat.

"Yan Ran-" The snow demon rushed out of the house, just in time to see this scene, and shot without even thinking about pulling out a gun. Fu Chenxue's movements were faster than him, and as soon as his hand touched the trigger, he was held down by Fu Chenxue: "Snow demon, guns are not omnipotent, sometimes, courage is more important than God!" ”

The snow demon didn't understand what Fu Chenxue was saying, he saw a strange sword light flying up from the field, so perfect, so incredible, as if it was waiting there when the heavens and the earth first opened Hongmeng Taiyuan, ethereal and omnipresent. "Huh-" As if the wings of a dragonfly cut through the air, a line of red marks appeared between Hong Li's throats, and everyone held their breath, as if even the wind had stopped. There was silence between heaven and earth, only the stars in the night sky were still blinking.

Hong Li's body suddenly stiffened, his mouth was wide open, like a fish about to die of thirst, his face was also suffocated purple, he stretched out his hand and tried to cover his throat, but as soon as his fingers touched his skin, the red mark suddenly exploded, and the scorching blood sprayed outward, and there seemed to be a rain of blood within a radius of ten meters.

Seeing Hong Li fall to the ground, Feng Yanran raised his head to the sky and spewed out a bloody arrow, and the knife in his hand also "choked" and fell to the ground. This soul-shattering knife that killed Hong Li was actually just a fruit knife! The snow demon rushed forward and held Feng Yanran. Feng Yanran spat out a mouthful of blood again, her pale face turned a little ruddy, and scolded: "his grandma, this old miscellaneous hair is really evil, and he almost killed Lao ......Tzu when he hurt it to this extent."

Seeing this, the snow demon knew that Feng Yanran's injury was not life-threatening, and his heart was relieved, and he said, "You are really good!" Dare to take a fruit knife and fight hard with 'Bai Sha', Hong Li will be disgusted to death if he is a ghost! As he spoke, he looked at Hong Li's corpse again, and sure enough, his eyes were wide open, and he looked dead.

Fu Chenxue walked over and looked at Feng Yanran, a smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, "The understanding is good, it's just that the knife is not empty enough, that knife could have been more perfect, if that's the case, you won't be injured." ”

Feng Yanran was shocked and said, "Senior brother, please advise!" He is a "martial idiot", never let go of any opportunity to learn and be strong, the fight with Hong Li just now is the most dangerous battle in his life, he has a lot of understanding, but when it comes to vision, he is much worse than Fu Chenxue.

Fu Chenxue looked at Feng Yanran and said, "Murderous! ”

"Murderous?" Feng Yanran and the Snow Demon looked at each other.

Fu Chenxue said: "The murderous aura in your heart is too strong, but it will affect the performance of the sword technique." The Wudang 'Xuanxu' sword technique has the supreme intent of annihilation, which is enough to destroy any target. But extinction is not the goal, life is the foundation. Just as the autumn leaves are full of spring, after the night is the day, and light and vitality are the way of heaven and earth. ”