Chapter 0693 - Unequal Strength (Medium)
"At this level, Xiao Chen, you should come out obediently and suffer death, hurry up, the old man can not be angry with other innocent people in the Xiao family!" Uncle Cong said indifferently, with a hint of pride in his words!
In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to destroy the Xiao family, but because there are many rules in the outer martial arts, especially now that the Kuishan faction wants to ascend and shout, it is not appropriate to violate the agreement more.
Killing Xiao Chen is a wronged debtor, but it doesn't make sense to shoot at innocent ordinary people!
"Look at my double guns, Xia Xibin is here again!" Xia Xibin's voice came from a distance, followed by a burst of gunshots, and armor-piercing bullets shot at Uncle Cong, but this time, Uncle Cong didn't dodge or dodge, just with a wave of his hand, a few bullets were swept to the ground, and it seemed that he couldn't cause any damage at all.
"Generals above the fifth floor, ordinary thermal weapons are useless, don't waste your efforts!" Uncle Cong said lightly: "Who are you?" ”
"Mysterious Investigation Bureau Xia Xibin!" Xia Xibin said: "What's the matter? ”
"Oh, it's really someone from the Mysterious Investigation Bureau, there's nothing to do with you here, give you a face, I won't hurt you, you can step down!" Uncle Cong waved his hand, Xia Xibin flew upside down, fell to the ground, and fainted, but he was not injured.
Xiao Chen's heart moved slightly! This Uncle Cong still has some scruples about the Mysterious Investigation Bureau, should he tell his identity? He was a little hesitant, if he said his identity, he might have escaped, after all, he was much higher than Xia Xibin, and he was the deputy director of the Mysterious Investigation Bureau!
But Xiao Chen didn't want to do that. First, his identity is relatively special, and it is not suitable to be disclosed for the time being, and once it is made public, there may be a lot of trouble. Second, he and the Kuishan faction are mortal enemies, and showing their identities may not be able to get the desired results.
So as a last resort, Xiao Chen didn't want to do it.
Over there, the Golden Retriever Lion King and Xiao Yaozi are inseparable, the two have similar strength, although there is a small level difference, but the Golden Retriever Lion King is very domineering and brave. And Xiao Yaozi belongs to the type of life-sparing, and it is impossible to fight with the golden lion king. Basically, no one can help anyone, but they don't worry about their lives.
"You're Xiao Chen, right?" Uncle Cong pointed at Xiao Chen, because among these people, there was a person of about the same age.
"Not bad." Xiao Chen nodded. The look was solemn. But in his heart, he kept thinking about how to force the enemy back! Killing, Xiao Chen doesn't want to do it anymore, it's a little unrealistic.
"Oh my God, what should I do now?" Xiao Chen asked in his heart.
"Step on the flying sword, run, what else can I do?" Tian Lao said helplessly: "That's the advantage of a cultivator, if you can't beat it, you can't run?" You have flying swords. I'm afraid that he is a bird, even if he is a demon general, he can't fly yet. You fly into the sky, what can he do to you? ”
"......" Xiao Chen also knew that the thirty-six plans were the best plan, but he couldn't go, believing that as soon as he left, the people of the Kuishan faction would take the people around him to the knife, and even if these people couldn't catch him back, they wouldn't take the people around him, but the eldest lady's side, but she was forced to marry, and it was a symptom but not a cure.
"Very good, since you admit it, let's die!" Uncle Cong's gaze sharpened, his demonic qi soared, his five-layer strength was revealed, and his right hand was slowly raised, like a king in the martial arts, standing at the peak and despised Xiao Chen, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Xiao Chen was on full alert, protected his whole body with his vitality, and held the flying sword in his hand, and at the moment when Uncle Cong made a move, Xiao Chen also moved, and a sword stabbed into Uncle Cong's heart!
In his opinion, even if he is not his opponent, if he wants to hit himself, he will inevitably be stabbed! I'm afraid I won't die if I take a move, but if I am pierced through the heart by a flying sword, I must die!
In fact, this is also Xiao Chen's temptation, to see if Uncle Cong will have any scruples!
Of course, if ordinary people make a move, maybe Uncle Cong won't care at all, after all, his other hand is still idle, and it is not difficult to block this sword, but Xiao Chen's speed is extremely fast, almost as soon as Uncle Cong makes a move, he also makes a move, but it is too late to block.
What surprised Xiao Chen was that this sword stabbed out, but Uncle Cong didn't dodge or dodge, and still had a palm print on his chest!
The majestic pressure came to his face, and before Uncle Cong's palm came over, Xiao Chen felt an overwhelming coercion, Xiao Chen finally understood why he waved his hand, and Wang Bangtian and Xia Xibin would fly out upside down!
To put it bluntly, the strength of these two people is too low, and they can bear it, which is also a bit reluctant.
"......Boom" was almost the same time that the long sword stabbed at Uncle Cong's heart, Xiao Chen was also slapped on his body by him, but at this moment Xiao Chen was a little shocked and a little sad, the long sword stabbed on Uncle Cong's body, as if it was stabbed on an iron plate, the sword body was bent into an arc because of the pressure, and after Xiao Chen was beaten out, the long sword also flew out, and it was restored to its original state.
This is also a refined flying sword, if it was an ordinary handicraft sword, it would have been squeezed and broken a long time ago.
The long sword couldn't pierce Uncle Cong's body, and I don't know if he had demonic energy to protect his body, or if his flying sword was not sharp enough, in short, Xiao Chen was beaten out and accepted serious injuries, but Uncle Cong, nothing happened.
"Smack"!
Xiao Chen felt that he did not land, but was caught by someone, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, Xiao Chen saw clearly who was coming, it was actually Yue Shaoqun?
"Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Yue Shaoqun's voice was a little sharp and poignant: "I...... Am I late? ”
"I'm fine......" Although Xiao Chen's injury was not light, he couldn't die yet, if Xiao Chen hadn't used his vitality to protect the part of his chest that Uncle Cong hit, he would have really been killed at this moment.
Fortunately, even if he was injured, the vitality in his chest nourished the injury for the first time, allowing the injury to heal in an instant.
"You old immortal dare to hurt Brother Xiao, I'll scratch you to death!" Yue Shaoqun put Xiao Chen aside: "Tang Tang, you take care of Brother Xiao......"
As he spoke, he rushed towards Uncle Cong.
"Who are you?" The sudden chilling killing intent made Uncle Cong feel cold! This kind of killing intent that frightened his heart had not been experienced for many years, since he had advanced to the fifth-level demon general, his opponents were all ant-like beings in front of him!
Although, there are still many masters above him, but those people are generally difficult to compete with him.
"Tickle your man!" Yue Shaoqun didn't say a word, his hands were interlaced, and he slashed on Uncle Cong's body......
Uncle Cong was caught off guard by him, and although he dodged in time, the clothes on his chest were not immune to being affected, and they turned into several strips of cloth and fell directly to the ground.
Uncle Cong was shocked, why is this person's speed so fast? He had obviously dodged, but he was still hit, and what shocked him the most was that he couldn't see the strength of this person!
Obviously, he doesn't seem to have any strength, but it's amazingly fast, if he hadn't sensed the danger of this person and quickly stepped back and dodged, I'm afraid he would have been injured by now, right?
Yue Shaoqun didn't say much when he missed the blow, and before his body landed, he saw his body jumping lightly in the air, and he didn't see any place to borrow strength, so he continued to attack forward, and the fingertips of both hands, like a sharp sword, stabbed at Uncle Cong's throat again.
Uncle Cong's eyes froze, this person is so weird! Seeing his light posture, I thought he was a wonderful woman, but the ruthlessness of his moves made people frightened! Especially this weird body style, it is simply the light skill to the extreme.
He took a deep breath and didn't dare to fight with it, he fought hard with Xiao Chen before, but he didn't put Xiao Chen's flying sword in his eyes at all, but now it was different, his intuition told him that he might regret it for life if he neglected it.
Thinking of this, Uncle Cong quickly stepped back again, but even so, he still felt that his face was hot, it turned out that the strong wind brought by Yue Shaoqun's waving of his hands swept him!
Uncle Cong couldn't help but secretly say that he was lucky, fortunately he didn't fight hard, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. But before he could come back to his senses, Yue Shaoqun's third round of attacks followed!
Uncle Cong's hatred, why doesn't this person know to stop? Looking at the way he looks, one hit misses and the next blow comes directly, so that people can't take a breath? How can there be such a fight?
If they're all like you, how can others live? What kind of stuff are you practicing?
But when a martial arts master fights, everyone knows in their hearts that no matter how high the strength is, it is impossible to keep urging moves, and there must be a small stop between each move!
Nima's, there's a cooldown time for playing the game, why aren't you done? Uncle Cong accidentally got a blood mark on his neck this time that Yue Shaoqun brought out, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds, this was also the first time he saw Yue Shaoqun make a move, and his heart was shocked, but the breath on Yue Shaoqun's body made him feel a little kind, this was not the breath of martial cultivation, nor was it the breath of demon cultivation!
If he had to say something, Xiao Chen felt that he was more like a cultivator. Could it be that Yue Shaoqun's chrysanthemum treasure book is also a mantra for cultivating the truth?
"You're not done, are you?" This is already Yue Shaoqun's tenth non-stop attack: "Are you brushing combos?" ”
In a big shock, Uncle Cong couldn't help but burst into foul language! This person is definitely a strong enemy he has encountered since his debut, as long as one of them can't dodge, he may be hit!
Knowing that retreating again and again was not the solution, Uncle Cong's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he decided that even if he was injured, he would have to deal with this person, otherwise, once his energy was exhausted, it would be dangerous.
"Give me death!" Uncle Cong shouted, and immediately slapped out both palms at the same time, attacking the vital parts of Yue Shaoqun's body. (To be continued......)