93: Chaos War

Knives are good knives. It's a pity that the target of this knife has exceeded the limit of the knife's own ability. At the moment of lightning, Cheng Lizhan was wrapped in heavy armor in his hands, and he was not afraid of the sharp edge of the knife at all, so he suddenly reached out and grabbed the Qinglong Yanyue Knife with half a point. The accuracy of the technique and the speed of the shot are incredible.

But the big man was not in a hurry, and before Cheng Li could hit him with his knife, he had already twisted around and let go. At the same time, he leaped towards the weapon rack by the wall. I didn't even need to look at it at all, I just stretched out my hand at random, and immediately took another half-foot-long Fang Tian painting halberd.

This armory is like the big man's own home. He knew where every weapon was placed. Even if you close your eyes, you can still get whatever weapon you want.

Cheng Li snorted softly and put away the left wheel of Merlin. Raise the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand and use it as a javelin, "Huh~" threw it hard, and hit the big man.

The big man laughed wildly, his hands trembled, and when he landed, thousands of halberd shadows poured out of the sky, first knocking the Qinglong Yanyue Knife away, and then the layers of halberd shadows were killed, attacking Cheng Li like a raging storm.

This big man just used the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and the move was wide open and closed, returning to the basics. But at this moment, Fang Tian painted the halberd, and the style changed abruptly, which was extremely powerful, but it was as dense as cotton, and the halberd was brought into full play.

Cheng Li raised a left arm—he only wore arm armor on this left arm—and randomly blocked it a few times, and suddenly slashed out with a palm, doubling his speed compared to before. The speed was so fast that the big man didn't have time to react. I could only hear the soft sound of "pop~", and the pole of Fang Tian's halberd was cut off and turned into two.

But although the big man's weapons were destroyed, he was not frightened. As soon as his hands were closed and pressed, he immediately crushed the remaining half of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and then pushed forward with both palms. Countless broken pieces of wood immediately flew towards Cheng Li like arrows, as if they were the hidden weapon kung fu of "scattering golden needles in the rain".

A mere wood chip hidden weapon, even if it was sent out with the strong true qi of that big man, the power of Dingtian was similar to that of the Zhuge Repeater used in the army, and it was not enough to pose any threat to Cheng Li. So Cheng Li just flicked it casually and pulled away all these wood chips.

However, the big man took advantage of this short gap to move horizontally to the right side of the armory again, took a shield and a knife from the wall, shouted loudly, and attacked again, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became, without any fear.

In an instant, the big man attacked like a tiger. The broadsword "swept through thousands of armies" and slashed at the waist. A sharp wind followed. Cheng Li snorted coldly, and grabbed the opponent's big knife again like lightning, pulled it hard in front of him, and at the same time raised his right arm, clenched his fist with five fingers, and smashed it down on the big man's nose.

The big man was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his shield and blocked it in front of him. Immediately, only a loud shock was heard, and the heavy iron shield was shattered with a punch. The big man flew backwards. Before the person landed, he had already sprayed blood.

Cheng Li casually dropped the half-truncated knife that was pinched by himself. shouted: "Do you want to fight again?"

Before the sound fell, the big man fell to the ground in a daze, and before he could stand up, he suddenly stretched out his legs and hooked hard, and immediately hooked down a weapon rack full of weapons next to him.

You know, the weapon racks in this armory, one next to the other. When one fell, it immediately caused a domino effect, causing the other weapon racks to fall one after the other. In an instant, dozens of weapons were connected to the iron frame, and they were pressed down towards Cheng Li like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

Cheng Li frowned and moved a few feet to the side, avoiding these weapons and iron frames. But the big man seemed to see that there was a advantage to be taken advantage of, and he was out of control, constantly knocking down other weapon racks. At the same time, open the bow left and right with both hands, and touch the ground at will. didn't limit what he caught, he picked it up and threw it at Cheng Limeng, every throw was full of true qi, and the strength was amazing.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and in the armory, the situation was extremely chaotic. Cheng Li waved his hand casually, blocking the thrown weapon and flying it. These weapons that were picked out knocked down more weapon racks. The sound of metal crashing and iron frame falling to the ground was heard one after another, as if the thunderstorm had been moved to this armory.

Suddenly, I only heard a loud "knock~" earthquake. The last iron frame also fell to the ground. Countless weapons were poured all over the ground, but the armory, which was still a little crowded, became very spacious. The big man stood on the left side of the armory, his back pressed against the wall, panting for breath. There was an irrepressible tiredness in his eyes.

So far, the two have fought each other, all of which are fast and fast, and a series of actions that others take a long time to complete, but they have completed them in the blink of an eye, so starting from the fight in the arsenal, at this moment, it will never exceed the work of a hot tea, which can also know the fierce and dangerous situation of the battle.

Hundreds of weapons were thrown one after another, and each throw was done with all his might. This way of playing will consume the most true qi internal force. So far, the big man is already at the end of the crossbow. Anyone could tell that he couldn't hold it up for much longer.

"The most important thing in the way of a master's battle is to anticipate the enemy's opportunity first. However, your Kongtong faction's 'Hundred Rivers and Seas' mental method allows you to master the characteristics of all kinds of weapons in the world. Pick up a random weapon and you can fully exploit its characteristics. When the enemy grasped your way, you immediately changed another weapon. Coupled with the 'flower method', it can confuse the enemy even more, and make others become confused by your endless kaleidoscope of tricks. ”

Cheng Li was calm and did not have the slightest fatigue at all. He commented twice, stopped and shook his head, and said coldly: "It's a pity that you met me." No matter how fancy you are, it's still useless. Those who know each other will be arrested immediately. Otherwise, you're asking for your own suffering. ”

The big man smiled. Suddenly, all the bones in his body kept "crackling~". It rang for a while, and then the man changed. From the original tall and mighty, living like a fierce Zhang Fei, the Tibetan man has become a thin old man. Maybe the whole person of this old man is not as heavy as one of the thighs of the big man just now.

This change is not only incredible, but also terrifying. Cheng Li frowned, and said in a condensed voice: "Yi Muscle Bone Forging Skill, you are really a member of the Kongtong faction." To be able to have this cultivation...... Are you a thief, or is it a fantasy?"

The thin old man laughed strangely: "Your ancestor is Kongtong Fantasy, 'Eight Arms' Huan Yuan." Good boy, it's really amazing. No wonder even our disciples have suffered a lot at your hands. Hehe, Lao Tzu alone can't deal with you. Boss, come out quickly. ”

"Boom~"

Before the words fell, one side of the wall of the armory was suddenly smashed through a big hole. Another figure followed Shi Shiran into the armory.

This person's clothes and body appearance are all ordinary, and they can't be more ordinary. If you throw him on the street, it will be like a drop of water falling into the sea, and you will never find it again.

In his hand, this person is also carrying an equally ordinary and ordinary box. He stood still and nodded to Cheng Li. A few simple words.

"Black Demon Divine Monarch, fortunately. I am a thief, Sima tears. ”