The thin stick called "Futu" was drawn straight down, and a sound of gold and iron rose and fell. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Liu Fuling's heart walked at will, his mind moved at will, the blood-stained Futu was like an arm in an instant, after blocking the iron-gray hands of the killer old man behind him, he passed through the strange hands and stabbed the heart, and the next second the old man disappeared, so fast that only a vague afterimage was left, and the Futu passed through the afterimage, turning from forward to backward instantly, without a little stagnation in the middle, and there was a buzzing tremor.

Liu Fuling reflexively faced this killer senior.

But this "senior" didn't say even a word of nonsense, and the rich murderous intent proved that he only wanted to kill the boy now.

The old man saw through Liu Fuling's emptiness and reality, and saw through that he was neither a cultivator above the ninth grade, nor the inheritor of a certain sect power, nor a child of a wealthy family, he gave the boy time, but the boy finally proved that he was nothing, just a lucky mortal martial artist, a guy who lived until now.

But at this moment, the old man felt that his firm guess was obviously missing.

I was completely sure that Liu Fuling, who had been seriously injured, would be killed, but it was clear that at this moment, the other party looked like he was full of energy and unscathed, and he thought that the long stick evoked by the evil method again was like an arrow off the string, which seemed to be powerful, but in fact there was no follow-up power, and the oil had already run out, but where was it!

The old man even felt the inner strength of the youth's abundant release.

Scary!

The old man who has killed hundreds of people has never seen such a character, he thinks that he has observed the details, in the previous peeping from the side, he did not see the slightest abnormality of the other party, but he recovered from serious injuries, and it has been greatly improved, and the original internal force has become the climate.

It is most useless to think more, the old man keeps moving, ready to attack, he still made up his mind to kill, because after the first confrontation between his withered but incomparably strong hand and the young man's Futu stick, the facts told him that except for being able to control it out of thin air, the young man can no longer exert any power, and the speed and strength are completely far from the previous stab that pierced through the chest, and the current Futu is just a shield that will fly in the air.

Thinking of the stab in the chest, the killer old man had palpitations, in fact, he was not seriously injured, but was pierced by a simple stick, and did not hit the vital point, such a wound is like child's play for a killer like him, even if he is old, he can regroup after a little rest, but even so, at that time, he was unexpectedly walked through the ghost gate.

The thought passed in a flash, and the old man was confident that he could solve the problem quickly and as a killer.

The old man looked at the young man facing him, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said unexpectedly: "Although it is not as good as this girl, but you are also a windfall for me, this imperial art, this little stick, and the secrets in your head, I will dig them all out, don't worry, child, I won't let you die too happily." ”

The old man said, grinning grimly.

Fu Tu lay in front of Liu Fuling, spinning at a slow and steady speed, and he stood with his hands down, silent.

As the old man smiled, the gray knotted hand flicked his fingers.

This is the old man's first finger, the finger force is shaped like a drop of water, its speed is fast, not to kill the enemy, only to hit, the water droplet breaks into the body, contains the strength of the qi immediately dispersed, such as a needle hidden in the cotton, cruising destruction.

It only takes a little bit of stagnation, a little bit of stagnation and sluggishness.

Liu Fuling was smart enough, seeing the old man's fingers moving, Futu rotated rapidly, and at the same time his body swayed slightly sideways, everything was just a blink of an eye, but it was also in the blink of an eye, the young man gritted his teeth and snorted, there was no blood, no wound, but Liu Fuling covered his left arm, there was numbness, the pain was small and long, and the whole arm was stretched in an instant, he was powerless to hang down his left arm, and his toes were not retreating, but rushing forward, Futu went first, swirling and dancing like a disc, roaring and crushing the killer old man.

The old man was expressionless and snapped his fingers again.

The second finger is a thin spray of finger force, scattered and numerous like grains of sand, not seeking speed, not seeking to kill, only to disturb the enemy.

At the same time, in the face of the roaring Futu, the old man took out his second finger and swung a punch at the same time, a punch in the front, domineering not at all like a killer, the qi was full and bulging, the fist collided with the Futu, the old man was shaken, his feet were close to the ground and he drew a few feet, and the Futu lost his support for a short time and flew out in reverse.

Liu Fuling followed closely, and what greeted him was a plate of energy like scattered sand, uneven speed, uneven strength, but he had no way to ignore it, his clenched right fist was inevitably swung out, and the fist strength turned from the original condensation to dispersion, and suddenly struck, and the oncoming scattered sand touched, the two canceled each other, only sporadically fell on his body, and there was no longer any threat.

The old man was waiting for him, and this time he didn't snap his fingers, but only stretched out one finger, the index finger, and pointed it out!

This is the last finger from the seniors to the juniors, the first two fingers are completely paved, just for it, the third finger, the qi is concentrated in one point, like a sharp cone, there is nothing else in the eyes except for the vital point, destroying the withering and decaying, just to kill the enemy!

Liu Fuling suddenly stopped, did not retreat, did not rush forward, his left hand hung down, but his right hand suddenly stretched back, his palm was wide open, as if he wanted to hold something in his hand, he raised his foot, and faced the old man's extremely sharp finger, the imminent finger, kicked out.

kicked the old man's crotch, and his strength was also leaking, so he spared no effort to kick it.

The old man's face was strange, the young man was cold, the picture was frozen for a moment, the next moment, the old man smiled fiercely, just raised his head slightly, blocked Liu Fuling's kick, his fingers were still impeccable in the young man's heart, the skin was open, Liu Fuling's eyes were red, Futu returned at this time, fell into his hands, the young man suddenly swept fiercely, fast as lightning, the last hair came first, before and after the finger pierced the heart, a stick hit the old man, Futu was like sticking, Liu Fuling was tense, and exerted his strength again, The old man's body bent uncontrollably into a bow, like a ridiculous prawn, flying straight to one side!

Liu Fuling could not be moved, no matter the blood was dripping in his chest, no matter the murderous machine left in his heart was like a snake dancing wildly, no matter the pain of the heart, he rushed forward, followed the old man, Futu went first again, stabbed away, the old man slapped his palm from the side, and slapped Futu away from the direction, at this time, the young man's fist came.

It's like a rainstorm!

The boy punched wildly, his fists rained down, and countless afterimages fell on the killer old man's body, like a broken silk, twisting and struggling.

Even Liu Fuling himself didn't know how many punches he swung out, until the qi in his body was stagnant, and finally he stepped out of a foot, stepping the old man out of a few zhang, Futu echoed, the old man who had no reaction stopped abruptly in the air, and fell to the ground suddenly, regardless of Futu, slowly walked towards the boy, the steps seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast.

The old man came to the young man's side silently, and the floating slaughter seemed to be walking in a sticky place, a few inches behind the old man, but he couldn't get any closer, like the end of the world.

Liu Fuling was terrified, his hair rose suddenly, but he unexpectedly behaved recklessly at the moment of life and death, and the qi formed by the internal force was densely spread outside the body, and he hit it properly!

The old man's five fingers are hooked, and he strokes down violently!

Then.

The little girl woke up.

The picture freezes again......

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