Chapter 131: Pick one for each person
Mary had a thrilling mood that the man in front of her, if not a madman, was a god, either way, would be terrifying.
Wanda's blood, she has seen it with her own eyes in the past few days, everyone who faces him is injured if he doesn't die, and at this moment his face is full of anger, there is already a kind of blood**, this is not a good idea.
"He's going to die." This is the only thing she can remind, because at this moment, the battle on stage has begun to brew tearing violence, and the enthusiasm of the audience on stage has been raised to the extreme.
Xiao Qiufeng didn't speak, but let the most calm state of mind, silently watching all this, he was not performing in the stands, because in his faint thoughts, there was the coldest cold, if the wolf dog was not mistaken, this person was Qingguang, he was the partner of the Blood Emperor, and he would not leave too far.
I have to say that Li Qiangbing's training in the past year has been incredibly improved, even if the iron pillar is inferior to him, there is more than one level, or he has begun to appreciate the power of strength, and knows that if he wants to defeat the opponent, in addition to absolute strength, there is also a smart heart.
A wise mind requires unconventional thinking.
Xiao Qiufeng was a little worried just now, but at this moment, all of them merged into a kind of relief, Li Qiangbing can be said to be the top master he has cultivated since he became an instructor, and more importantly, he will not betray.
Facing himself, Xiao Qiufeng knew that he would face challenges every day, and it was impossible to overcome, because cultivating this kind of thing also requires talent, and Li Qiangbing has a tough surname, strict discipline, and a good physique and a body trained in the army, but he only lacks talent.
There is no way to make up for it, or he may become the sharpest knife, but he will never be the one who holds the knife.
The Blood Emperor is not stupid, after a few moves, he has already discovered the Oriental in front of him who is disproportionate to him, and his mind begins to be irritable, and the rapid attack is almost fatal.
And in a short moment, his body had already been hit by Li Qiangbing's three punches, even if it was three tigers, they should all lie down at this moment, but the Blood Emperor didn't, he just rubbed his thick hand a few times in pain, and then attacked more violently, and roared again.
Li Qiangbing does not have such a strong physique as the Blood Emperor, this kind of gravity attack, if he bears it, it is estimated that it will be enough, so according to the dexterous body method, he opens the bow left and right, and he does not formally face this Blood Emperor at all, there is a taste of cat playing with mice, no, looking at the posture of the two, it should be a cat playing with a tiger.
This strategy is right, because Li Qiangbing must not have Xiao Qiu's realm after all, if those three punches are shot by Xiao Qiufeng, the Blood Emperor has already broken his veins, even if he does not die, he will become a waste.
There has never been a truly invulnerable human body in the world, and the Blood Emperor's talisman door is just harder than the average, even if it is a turtle, no matter how hard its shell is, it can't stop an elephant from stepping on it.
In fact, in addition to hitting hard, there is also a kind of mysterious technique that uses strength to fight, but unfortunately, Li Qiangbing has not learned it.
Because Li Qiangbing's training has always focused only on the explosion of force, using strong strength to defeat the enemy, and the use of exercises still owes a little heat.
But Xiao Qiufeng was not worried, he was wholeheartedly guarding against Qingguang, the ghost master hiding in the dark corner, maybe it was Li Qiangbing's strength, which had already attracted his attention, the faint ordinariness before, at this moment, invisibly exuded a cold and faint cold light, maybe just for a moment, but Xiao Qiufeng had already felt it.
These two people are the purpose of his coming this time, but he didn't expect that they also got together, which really reduced a lot of trouble for him.
On the stage, Li Qiangbing had already begun to fight back, he avoided the Blood Emperor's strongest chest and abdomen, and the huge fist, along with the arrow-like body, like an exploding thunder, blasted into the opponent's head, and he also didn't believe that this big man's head would also be trained to be invulnerable.
There was a crisp sound of "click", and the Blood Emperor received this punch heavily, but this guy's head was indeed hard enough, and he shook it a few times, but he hadn't fallen down yet, holding his head with both hands, there was an unbearable feeling of faintness, and for a moment, on his face, there were blood marks, only this time, it was his own blood.
The blood came out of his eyes, and it didn't take long for it to form two red threads like teardrops, hanging on his face, making his angry demeanor, like the devil of hell, even more terrifying.
"I'm going to kill you-" The Blood Emperor roared, his bulky body, he could also be as agile as an ape, his long arms, he opened his bow left and right, and pounced on Li Qiangbing, and with the appearance of blood, Li Qiangbing's whole body was filled with incomparable tyranny, which was his real strength.
The power gained in the killing.
"Your friend is so powerful." Mary exclaimed excitedly on the side, the Blood Emperor has been stationed here, and has defeated hundreds of challengers, and no one has ever injured him, although the victory or defeat is not scored, but Li Qiangbing's results have been beyond everyone's expectations.
Xiao Qiufeng didn't speak, and when Mary turned around, the seat next to her was already empty, and it seemed that she had never sat down.
Xiao Qiufeng moved, and he moved because Qingguang moved.
Qingguang moved, not to secretly attack Li Qiangbing and help the Blood Emperor achieve results, he moved because he sensed the killing opportunity and wanted to slip away.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being a master of ninjutsu and kendo, and he does have a bit of a sensitive sense, but this kind of abandoning his partner and running away is the tradition of their island country, which is despicable and shameless.
In this way, it gave Xiao Qiufeng a chance to do it.
"Who?" Qingguang has a thin body, wears a long nostalgic robe, and wears a hat when he goes out, if it weren't for Xiao Qiufeng, no one would dare to conclude that he is a cold and weird master.
"Kill you."
The two words spit out coldly, Xiao Qiufeng's powerful true qi was already sandwiched with a fatal attack, whistling, he didn't think about giving respect to the Qingguang martial artist, for this kind of vicious master, the killing must be Ling Ran decisive, not leaving him a chance to turn over, mercy is just a kind of naivety in the heart of this kind of person.
"Wow-" tearing sound, Qingguang's heart moved, two long knives had appeared in his hand, the robe had become several pieces, turned into an apron, but his face was full of cold indifference, this powerful power, so that he did not dare to have the slightest negligence.
The knife light appeared, and the hand was like a black curtain, covering all the light, Qingguang's heart was shocked, and he retreated sharply, only to hear a "clank" sound in the air, and a sharp long knife of green steel had been broken into two.
"Who are you?" Cold sweat is like an injection, Qingguang is also the top master of the younger generation, but the person in front of him has not seen the figure clearly, and he has already lost a talisman long knife, this kind of result is the first time he has encountered it.
Xiao Qiufeng took advantage of the moonlight between the black fog and appeared indifferently, and Pang Zai's power tightly locked all his whereabouts, so that he didn't have the slightest chance to escape, before he said coldly: "That waste man didn't tell you? ”
From Qingguang's sword technique, Xiao Qiufeng felt something familiar, if he didn't guess wrong, this master of the younger generation had something to do with the head of the family who was beaten into a waste by him!
Qingguang's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Black shadow! ”
Qingguang is the third generation of the Zo Teng family, and it was the head of the previous generation who was beaten into a waste by Xiao Qiufeng, Zuo Teng Yuanshang, who was also one of his masters.
"Drink-" Holding the knife tightly with both hands, the fighting spirit is dead and yin, with the spirit of corpse, knowing the origin of this man, he knows that this battle has no way to avoid it, only hope to fight to the death, looking for an opportunity to escape.
Xiao Qiufeng didn't give him much time to ponder, his right hand was raised, the dream of the five-fingered lotus flower, like a neon sign in the dark night, blooming with scorching white light, his blue eyes flashed, but the knives in both hands had already danced with pieces of snowflakes, and shouted loudly: "Slash in the wind!" ”
"Fuck, it's another slash of this garbage, there are thousands of people in your Zoten family, will it be like this?" Xiao Qiufeng's contempt made Qingguang feel ruined, this sword slash is the essence of their Oriental martial arts, after several generations of refining and improvement, there is an unstoppable killing, being said to be garbage, he can't help but be angry.
But he didn't have much time to breathe, because by the time the light subsided, Qingguang was no longer conscious, his body was uncontrollable, and what he saw was his own knife, which was stained with blood and stuck in his throat.
"I told that waste man, this trick, there are eight flaws, each of them, can make the caster die once, use this trick on me, you won't be too long!" Xiao Qiufeng patted Qingguang's face, and said with some unfulfilled meaning: "I really don't have a challenge surname, just rely on you waste, and if you practice for another twenty years, you will not be qualified to be my opponent." ”
Qingguang heard it, and he really wanted to say: In vain, no one has ever told me that my most proud slash against the wind will have so many flaws.
But at this moment, the fire of his life had been extinguished, and he could not make any sound, and fell weakly to the ground.
(To be continued)