Chapter 4 Sadness

"Despair?" Yuan Thirteen Limit laughed fiercely, and the scar on his face turned red, like a red centipede, "My Yuan Limit martial arts are world-beaten, invincible in the world, and I won't despair at all!" ”

"Ha, I admit that Yuan Thirteen's martial arts are very good, but if you want to talk about being invincible in the world, it is far from enough!"

Chen Cheng laughed and said; "Listen, everybody, go and get those two boats under control and kill less. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info here, let me play with this person who dares to claim to be invincible. ”

"...... Xuan", Yuan Thirteen Limit roared angrily: "You think that if you block my move, you will be able to look down on me?" Today, a certain family is going to let you know what real despair is! ”

With a loud shout, Yuan Thirteen Limit had already transported the "One Drink Divine Skill", which improved his own strength and momentum again. Then, swing punches, kicks, and use "frustration punches" and "whip legs" one after another. Punching and kicking, one move and two styles, this is the martial arts he created when he was young, although it is not a god-level martial art, but he has enough understanding of confrontation, and now he has great power when he uses it.

"Ora Ola Ola Ola Ora," Chen Cheng also used color to attack against attack, and countless fist shadows appeared, and they bombarded towards the Yuan Limit densely.

The sound of "crackling" fists and feet bombardment continued to come out, and the two of them attacked and defended ten moves, one hundred moves, and one thousand moves in a short period of time. Both of them were bombarded with each other's tricks, and the fighting qi and qigong caused all kinds of damage, and countless blood flowers bloomed between the two.

This kind of play of exchanging injuries for injuries is very detrimental to the Yuan Thirteen Limit. For those who practice "Southern Dipper Holy Fist" and "Northern Dipper Divine Fist", injuries are commonplace and commonplace. Injuries will not only not weaken their strength and fighting spirit, but will use the pain to make their fighting spirit more intense.

There was a loud bang, and a terrifying energy erupted from the place where the two were fighting, tearing the sails.

The "frustration fist" used by Yuan Thirteen Limits was originally a very magical martial art, which could frustrate the opponent's fighting spirit and combat effectiveness. It's a pity that Chen Cheng, who is opposite him, can't be described by common sense. The characteristics of frustration are that he has lost the effect of making people lose their fighting spirit.

Despite losing the additional special effects, the Frustration Fist still blocked the vacuum cut of the Southern Dipper Holy Fist, defeating the shockwave, vacuum slash and other moves one by one.

At the end of a round of attack and defense, the corners of Yuan Thirteen's mouth seeped blood, and Chen Cheng's body also had a lot of traces of fists and feet. Judging from the appearance alone, the damage suffered by the Yuan Thirteen Limit was even greater.

"Zi .......," Yuan Thirteen Limit Steel Teeth were about to be crushed, and he let out an unwilling roar, "Who are you?" Such a master, it is impossible that I don't know! ”

"Yuan Limit!" Chen Cheng laughed, "I have already said the answer to this kind of question before. ”

He stretched out his hand to the red background cross star banner flying in the wind, and said in a loud voice: "I am an overlord born under the Southern Dipper, destined to be the burial of this old era, and will establish a new era. ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Yuan Thirteen shouted: "I still have a few magic skills that have not been used, and it is too early to say such big words!" ”

"Really? I heard that you have practiced a martial art called the Sad Arrow Technique, but it seems that you haven't really practiced it! ”

"You....", his secret was revealed by someone, and Yuan Thirteen was shocked in his heart. He hadn't told anyone about this kind of confidential matter, even Liuhe Qinglong, who was often following him, didn't know his progress in the way of martial arts, why did this strange enemy know?

"Hey, sad little arrow, endure humiliation divine skills, mountain character scripture, these three martial arts must be perfectly integrated in order to exert the greatest power," Chen Cheng sneered: "I see that the breath in your body is disordered and not running smoothly, have you not realized that there is a problem with that "Mountain Character Sutra"?" ”

"Nonsense!" Yuan Yuan shouted, "What do you know! That's just that my cultivation time is still short, and it won't take long for me to complete the sad little arrow and become truly invincible in the world! ”

I don't know why, as soon as he heard the name of Yuan Thirteen, Chen Cheng naturally had a lot of information in his mind, as if he knew this person before.

"What a fool!" Chen Cheng scolded: "Bully the soft and fear the hard, that "Mountain Character Sutra" was deliberately given to you by Cai Jing in order to divide your senior brothers, and the Three Whips Daoist gave you the wrong version, are you really not aware at all?" ”

"Nonsense! Nonsense! Yuan Thirteen also vaguely felt that there was a problem with the martial arts he practiced, but he had long been blinded by the goal of defeating Zhuge Xiaohua, and even if he found that there was a problem, he forcibly ignored it. Now that Chen Cheng broke it, he became angry.

"You say I practiced wrong?" Yuan Thirteen Limit shouted: "Then I'll let you see the real sad little arrow!" ”

Yuan Limit carried out the magic of forbearance and humiliation, ran the mountain character scripture, sacrificed the sad arrow, and his body burst out with a sharp and matchless momentum, and he wanted to pierce the sky. He stretched out his empty hands and struck a posture in the air with a bow and arrow.

However, there is nothing in his hands, where is the bow, where is the arrow? It's hard to understand because he was so angry that he was already insane, so he put on such a false posture?

Of course not!

He is the thirteenth limit of the yuan, and he is a strong man who cannot tolerate anyone on his head, even if he has stepped into the evil path, he is also a madman like a hero, a hero like a madman.

The arrow is in the heart, and the bow is in the hand.

With mental power, mental power, internal force, and true power as the introduction, Yuan Thirteen Limited sacrificed a sad little arrow that was unique in this world, and he wanted to step on the throne of the strongest!

The breath of terror, death, and annihilation came from the invisible arrow of heart, as if to devour all the good thoughts and all the good things in this world.

Yuan Thirteen Limit laughed, laughed wildly, and sneered, "Anyone who dares to laugh at my Yuan Limit will only die and have no place to be buried!" ”

As soon as his mind moved, the bowstring sounded, and the invisible sad little arrow silently pierced through space and time, ignoring the defense of the fighting spirit and muscles, and shot into Chen Cheng's chest.

This trick is called sadness, which hurts people's hearts, hurts other people's hearts, and hurts their own hearts.

Is it only people who are sad that they will practice this kind of hurtful martial arts?

Whose heart is it that is broken, and who is it that is broken?

Time is a bowstring, and a hundred years are like an arrow.

And with a little bit of amazement.