Chapter 045, Life and Death (5)

"Really?" Chen Zun first retreated a few steps, and after a short cold look, he rushed up again: "I can also let you experience the feeling of death!" ”

The leg shadow attacked and killed, running like thunder, and the right foot of the kick went straight to Tu Qing's face door. (.) The impact beyond the limit is harder, faster, and more fierce than before!

Bang!! Tu Qingcang intercepted with all his might, and with the help of this wild force, he rose up and retreated quickly.

"There are many people who can defeat me, but you ...... Not among them! Chen Zun roared, forgetting the pain, abandoning scruples, taking over the body and leg techniques, constantly impacting the palm and fist techniques, and releasing the most perfect release of his life's strength at the time of life and death.

"I've ended too many impossibilities, and today ...... Count you in! After leaving Hulunbuir, Tu Qingcang released all his strength without reservation for the first time.

Seeing Tu Qingcang enter the state, Di Cheng withdrew his gaze. Chen Zun is proficient in various masters, has changeable moves, and is incomparably strong, but after all, his physical state is limited, and Tu Qingcang, a fighting machine, should be qualified to be his last opponent, and it is not a grievance for his brilliant life.

No longer paying attention to Chen Zun for the time being, Di Cheng focused his attention on the surrounding battlefield and on this group of mysterious white-clothed masked people.

The current situation has changed slightly, after suffering several big losses, the brothers of the eight tribes gradually found a way to deal with it, and then there was a strong attack by Meiyan, Zhou Shaohua, and Ye Wantong, and the passive situation was pulled back little by little, not as embarrassed as just now.

But Di Cheng's expression was a little dignified, the light and subtle body of this group of people was amazing, somewhat similar to Ryuuji's light skills, but the two were not the same. Compared with Ryuji, they are a little less tricky, and they don't focus on attacking, but they are a little more gorgeous and flexible.

The most obvious feature is ...... Their routines and feelings are exactly the same. In other words, they studied under the same person, or came from a certain sect power.

The hidden troops in the Qinwu Pavilion? This is not impossible, but is it necessary to wear a mask? If it's not a special habit, it probably doesn't want people to know their true identity.

Could it be true that he fulfilled his previous conjecture? They come from ......

Di Cheng's appearance flickered a few times, his eyes swept over the various small battlefields in the audience in turn, and after careful observation and discrimination, he stepped forward, and walked towards the most agile white-clothed masked man among them, he found that several mysterious people nearby glanced in her direction from time to time, and they were a little nervous.

If the guess is right, her status should not be too low!

That's you!

Di Cheng locked onto the figure, silently hid into the darkness, deftly climbed to the top of the tree, carefully jumped between the branches, and it didn't take long for it to appear in the area above her.

Wait a moment longer, then fall sharply and float to her side without a sound.

At this time, she was entangled with the four Yaksha members, her body fluttering like a colorful butterfly, and she seemed calm in the face of the fierce and powerful Raid Knife Screen. She can't hurt her opponent, but the opponent doesn't want to hurt her, the situation is so embarrassing and stalemate.

It's just that Di Cheng appeared without warning, but the situation was completely broken!

"Miss, be careful!!" Not far away, a white-clothed masked man suddenly shouted a reminder, was stabbed hard, and rushed to the rescue with all his might, at the same time, two more people looked at each other, trying to break free from the entanglement of the opponent, and could not hide their nervousness and rushed here.

But before he was halfway through, his pupils dilated, his heart was shocked, and he looked ahead in a daze, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

"Little girl, Ling's noble surname?" Di Cheng sneered softly, and his right hand fluttered into the air like an eagle's claw, silently clasping on the neck of the white-clothed masked man.

The girl's delicate body tensed suddenly, her shaking eyes were nervous and afraid, and she couldn't hide her doubts, she obviously didn't feel anyone approaching, she was obviously dodging with all her might, and she was obviously ......

How can it be? How was it inexplicably controlled? She wanted to look back to see who it was, but the unsympathetic grip on her strength forced her to stay where she was, suffering from the pain, and not daring to do anything else.

"Di Cheng, let her go!!" The three people who tried to rescue were like being stepped on by the tail, jumped up violently, and pointed at Di Cheng and shouted angrily.

Di Cheng's right hand slowly strengthened, tightly clasped the girl's throat, and turned his gaze to them: "I remember that when I was on the train, I gave you the opportunity to report your registration number and identity, but some people didn't seem to grasp it well. ”

"You let her go, I'...... I'm ...... I'll tell you right away! The man seemed to have made up his mind, but then added, "Tell you only one!" ”

"Hehe, there's only one chance, it's too late! What's more, with her, I have a way to pry this little mouth open. Di Cheng laughed softly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, his right hand suddenly loosened, turning from a claw to a palm, and before the girl seized the opportunity to escape, a hand knife slashed at her neck, knocking her unconscious on the spot.

The four members of the Yaksha rushed up and restrained her, and the four steel knives were stuck in her snow-white neck in a zigzag pattern.

"You're looking for death!!" The man shouted again.

"Humph! It's not me who died, it's you. Di Cheng snorted coldly, his expression flashed sharply, and then he shouted: "Don't take prisoners, kill!" Not a single one to stay! ”

"That's what I'm waiting for!!" Zhou Shaohua roared, stomped his feet, moved solidly, and his right hand was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, "biting" the opponent's shoulder fiercely. Before, he only wanted to be captured alive, and his offense was somewhat restrained, so he didn't dare to use ruthless moves. Can ...... now

The five fingers of his right hand suddenly exerted force, burst out with strength, inserted into his shoulder, and forcefully buckled his arm out of the joint.

Click!! The sound of dislocation, accompanied by the squeezing of muscles, the pain and injury, all made the opponent's body stiffen instantly.

Zhou Shaohua was unforgiving, his right hand clasped the person's shoulder, and pulled violently in front of him, and at the same time, he ...... With his left hand, he slashed at his opponent's right throat like a knife, severing his spine on the spot and dissipating his life.

Fierce and domineering, the offense is fierce and crisp