To use the healing holy product as a qi and blood pill to restore qi and blood is simply heartbreaking!

The point is, this pill should have become his trophy, and now the middle-aged martial artist is equivalent to losing 6 million in vain!

"You're so generous? Then I'll have to repay the favor, and I'll let you live a few more minutes in a while! ”

Fu Changding was secretly vigilant, he didn't know if this middle-aged martial artist had mastered a killer weapon, or even a trick.

If there is, a move will explode 80 calories or even 120 calories of qi and blood, except for his right leg, all other places will break tendons and fractures.

So, be careful, be careful, be careful.

"I'm going to pull this tongue out of yours!"

The middle-aged martial artist shot out angrily, rushed to Fu Changding and slapped it with a palm.

The palm of the hand is blushing blue, this is a medium-grade battle method broken jade palm.

Fu Changding didn't dare to pick it up with his fists, the limbs of the third-grade martial artists had been tempered to ninety percent, and it was extremely easy to open the mountain and crack the stone.

He lifted his leg and kicked up with his right leg.

A hint of cruelty flashed in the middle-aged martial artist's eyes, he wanted to break Fu Changding's limbs!

Bang!

Fu Changding's face was slightly pale, and the middle-aged martial artist also felt pain in his palm, "Alloy boots? ”

The middle-aged warrior's eyes lit up, and it seemed that this time the harvest would be great.

Fu Changding's eyes also moved, although the capillaries in his legs are estimated to have exploded a lot, but he can fight!

As long as one move can't hit him hard, then he can keep fighting!

And it's one-on-one, dragged to the end, maybe who will die!

"Come again!"

Fu Changding began to use the leg method to fight, the fist method assisted, and the cloud step moved, and fought with the middle-aged martial artist in the early stage of the third grade.

......

On the other side, the stick warrior wanted to pick up his weapon back, but he was surrounded by Jin Lei and others in time, and he could only be on guard with an ugly face.

"Zezhu, I'll take turns before you and behind, pay attention to the consumption of qi and blood."

Jin Lei didn't dare to be careless, he had already made a mistake, if it weren't for Fu Changding's wit, I am afraid that this trip would be annihilated!

"Up!"

Xu Zezhu nodded, and the two immediately stepped forward.

Jin Lei, who uses his fists, is on the road, and Xu Zezhu is on the bottom road.

Xia Wenyou and others on the periphery stepped forward to harass them from time to time, and they would retreat if they missed the hit.

Throwing sand, stones, etc., is even more unscrupulous!

Mainly during the actual combat training in the special training class, Fu Changding often shouted "I want to hit ten", beating them with blue noses and swollen faces, and at the same time, he also forced out their tacit understanding and wisdom.

"Ahh

The stick warriors were about to go crazy, he thought it wouldn't take much effort to deal with these rookies, but he didn't expect them to fight so obscene and trivial.

Do small children fight? I even threw stones!

It doesn't hurt, but when someone throws a stone into your eyes, you will always subconsciously close your eyes.

With this closing of the eyes, the problem is big.

If you can't make a move, you can't defend against it.

"You're looking for death!"

The stick warrior also knows that he will die if this continues, since this is the case, then fight hard!

He didn't care who was in front of him, he waved his iron fist and killed him in one direction.

"Option C!"

Jin Lei shouted, a little excited.

They have seen this kind of small situation for a long time!

Although Fu Changding likes to rely on his strength to crush, when he is practicing in actual combat, Luo Yichuan and other mentors will always limit his strength.

Either let him control the output of qi and blood by himself, or tie him with a weight.

So Fu Changding will also use some tactics many times.

On the contrary, Jin Lei and the others also designed a set of counter-tactics in the training again and again.

The stick warriors want to break through, and Jin Lei and they don't block hard.

Two people take the road and delay each other.

The others quickly changed formations and maintained an encirclement formation at all times.

"Su He, don't fight so unrestrained!"

Jin Lei's fists were already drenched in blood, and the opponent's strength was very strong.

"Okay." Su He was originally thinking about whether he could give the other party a kick to the temple and quickly resolve the battle.

But some took risks, and the other party's strength was much stronger than Jin Lei.

If the other party seizes the opportunity, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

.......

Fu Changding glanced at Jin Lei's side with a little distraction, and found that they were fighting quite steadily, so he was relieved.

"What? You can't do it? People are middle-aged, and they can't do it? ”

Fu Changding looked at the middle-aged martial artist with a playful face, the other party split three palms, and after the qi and blood consumption exceeded 100, he began to stay strong.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged martial artist's face darkened, "The Returning Pill is mainly used for healing, and the qi and blood recovery is up to three or five hundred calories, I think how long can you be proud?" ”

Fu Changding's eyes moved, it turned out that this guy mistook the qi and blood that he used the system to recover quickly for the medicinal effect of the Resurrection Pill?

Thinking of this, he no longer kept his qi and blood saturated all the time, and his recovery speed slowed down by half.

At the same time, the frequency of attacks has also accelerated a lot, as if he wants to take advantage of the medicine power to solve the opponent.

The middle-aged martial artist's courage gradually grew up, and his upper limit of qi and blood was not much more than Fu Changding.

In addition to the fact that the upper limb bones are harder than Fu Changding and have fewer weaknesses, they are actually not much stronger than Fu Changding.

If Fu Changding's qi and blood can remain saturated, if it really drags on, he may not be an opponent.

Bang bang bang!

The middle-aged martial artist was constantly blocking Fu Changding's whip leg and was on the defensive, although it also required qi and blood to counteract the strength.

But basically, Fu Changding consumes 10 calories of qi and blood, and he only needs to consume about 6 calories.

Finally, the middle-aged warrior's qi and blood gradually fell to about 250 calories, and Fu Changding also fell below 200 calories.

At this time, the middle-aged martial artist's momentum changed, and a pair of fleshy palms regained the color of green jade, and slammed into Fu Changding's chest.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Fu Changding roared angrily, his qi and blood exploded, and the Dacheng-level ghost step, which had not been used since joining the war, was launched.

The middle-aged martial artist misjudged his speed, allowing him to dodge the middle-aged martial artist's broken jade palm when he couldn't make a move.

Fu Changding walked around behind the other party, his qi and blood quickly recovered, his feet stepped into the air, and he kicked wildly at the back of the middle-aged martial artist's head.

The middle-aged warrior's face changed drastically, and he couldn't figure out why such an accident occurred.

But he didn't have time to think about it, he turned around and slapped out a few broken jade palms in succession, facing Fu Changding's feet.

The strong force almost blasted Fu Changding down from mid-air.

He endured the shock of his blood and blood, that is, he insisted on standing empty, that is, he wanted to kick!

The chain of poking kicks and kicks more than ten times without intermittent, kicking the green jade color of the middle-aged warrior's palms, and kicking him bloody.

"Give me death!"

Fu Changding roared angrily, kicking and breaking the middle-aged martial artist's palm bones, and the other party finally opened the door open, and the skull that had not yet been tempered directly met his D-grade alloy military boots.

Bang!

Fu Changding directly kicked the opponent's head, and then he let go and fell from mid-air.

"Whew... Call... I'm sorry, I broke my promise to keep you alive for a few more minutes. ”

Fu Changding felt that the muscles of his legs were torn and he didn't know how much, and the meridians were estimated to be overloaded and injured, and the pain was unbearable.

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PS: Super thank you for the tips of the two guest officers [Chaoshan Yuan, Meng 666]!