Chapter 157: That Man, Shoot

"It's not over yet."

Chen Weiwei snorted, and his shirt was torn, revealing his sturdy upper body.

The Blood Demon enemy chased me and hid, and the enemy retreated and I advanced, which made Chen Wei very uncomfortable, the opponents he met in his life were all confrontations with him and never flinched, although different opponents had different methods, but he had never met such a shameless and obscene opponent as the Blood Demon.

"I advise you to stand obediently, lest my blood be wasted."

The voice of the Blood Demon came from all directions, still allowing Chen Wei to distinguish the location of the Blood Demon.

"Don't think that you can defeat me if you have the upper hand, I, Chen Wei, will never admit defeat."

After speaking, Chen Wei spread out his hands and closed his eyes.

If his eyes can't catch his opponent, he discards his eyes and relies on his first sense. I'm afraid Chen Wei didn't expect that the Blood Demon would have the urge to give up killing Chen Wei when he saw his resolute side.

"No, he must die." The Blood Demon gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "I will not use my aunt's towel to collect your blood, but will taste it as soon as possible." ”

This is an affirmation of Chen Wei, but such an affirmation is not what most people want, after all, this is an affirmation in exchange for life.

Chen Wei ignored the Blood Demon and calmed down, not letting the Blood Demon's voice interfere with his state at this time.

Massage of forty-eight palms is Chen Wei's mastery, there is no footwork and no fixed moves, just swinging forty-eight palms in just a few seconds, but Chen Wei has practiced to the point of perfection.

It is not groundless to be called invincible in three steps in the same realm, it all depends on Chen Wei's reputation with one palm.

Chen Wei only needs to go to that station, as long as the opponent enters within three steps of him, he will all be blown into a coma. There are no bells and whistles, no thunderous momentum, as long as he is still standing, he is the invincible god of war.

The Blood Demon relied on the blood mist to move quickly, Chen Wei's state at this time was not restrained, and the Blood Demon could feel a strong fighting intent from Chen Wei.

"I thought that the leader made a trick assessment just to save face, but I didn't expect that there would be a good seedling to participate. But it's a pity, such a good seedling is about to die. ”

The Blood Demon had been circling around Chen Wei, and when he circled behind Chen Wei for the eighth time, he stopped waiting and swung his claws like the wind to attack.

"Die."

Chen Wei's heart was very calm, and he concentrated all his energy to feel the slight changes in the air flow.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and he felt a flash of change from behind him.

In an instant, the Blood Demon felt threatened, and judging from the previous encounters, it was impossible for Chen Wei to find his position, and there was no way to predict in advance that he would attack that position.

Obviously, Chen Wei was still facing away from him, and even the Blood Demon himself didn't realize that his speed was much slower than usual.

"It's coming! Forty-eight palms of massage. ”

When the Blood Demon hesitated, Chen Wei turned around violently, ready to attack.

"What! How did he find me. ”

The Blood Demon was shocked by Chen Wei's movements, this blood mist was the Blood Demon's specialty, but he didn't expect that Chen Wei, who was much weaker than him, didn't know if he had accidentally hit him or really saw through him, and he found his location as soon as possible.

When Chen Wei hit the first palm, he understood that he had made the right bet, so he no longer hesitated, and the forty-eight palms of Tuina were swung out like a storm, and slapped palm after palm on the blood demon.

The wounds that covered his body were constantly pulled and a lot of blood flowed out, and Chen Wei didn't seem to feel the pain at this time, and hit the most perfect massage forty-eight palms in his life.

Until a blood-red figure was blasted straight into the blood-colored mist, Chen Wei gasped and opened his eyes, staring at the position where the blood demon was flying, motionless.

"If it weren't for the special circumstances, I would really be reluctant to kill you."

"Ge your grandma, is Lao Tzu going to die?"

From hearing the Blood Demon's voice and seeing the Blood Demon step by step out of the blood-colored mist, Chen Wei understood that he had no chance to resist, nor did he have the strength to fight the Blood Demon to the death.

The gap between realm and experience is not something that Chen Wei can make up for in his epiphany, the blood demon's chest is covered with palm prints, and it seems to be embarrassed, but it is only on the surface, and it has not been implemented.

"I'm defeated." Chen Wei half-knelt on the ground and sighed: "Give me a good time." ”

Although he was unwilling, Chen Wei did not have any complaints.

The law of the jungle had always been a truth he believed in, and when he fought the Blood Demon with all his might, there was no reason in his heart to complain about the Blood Demon who was about to take his life.

The winner takes everything, and the loser dies in hell.

Closing his eyes and looking up, Chen Wei was reluctant to die with his head down...... His whole body was weak, and blood continued to flow from the wounds cut by the Blood Demon.

"Good man, I'll let you die a well-deserved death." As the final victor, the Blood Demon did not laugh at Chen Wei, who was defeated by him.

Being able to do this at this age, with such cultivation, in the eyes of the Blood Demon, Chen Weiben was like a baby who had just learned to walk, so immature.

Although there are reasons for his carelessness, Chen Wei, who can catch his mistakes and beat forty-eight palms of massage, can be regarded as a great guy.

"What's the name of that palm of yours? I didn't expect you to use a set of palm techniques for orthopaedic bones to make it so lethal, if you give you more time, I'm afraid that the entire Qinglong Kingdom will spread your name. ”

"Forty-eight palms of massage."

"Good name, good palm, you don't have to be nervous, I'll send you on my way now, there won't be any pain."

After speaking, the Blood Demon bared his two long fangs, opened his bloody mouth and bit down on Chen Wei's neck.

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Li Ziqiang, who was still on the first floor, was back to the quilt and wary of each other.

Nangong Que'er asked nervously: "Brother Ziqiang, is it that Chen Wei won the battle, I can't hear that perverted laughter." ”

"Que'er, don't let your guard down, although the laughter is gone, but this blood-colored mist has not dissipated, don't you smell the smell of blood in the air is even stronger?"

Li Ziqiang's eyes widened, and his body movement was restricted, so he could only rely on observation, hoping to find the traces of the blood demon as soon as possible.

Even if his eyes were dry, he still insisted on staring wide, reluctant to blink.

Over time, his eyes turned extremely red, as if the blood-colored mist was reflected in his eyes.

"Could it be that Chen Wei ......?"

Nangong Que'er couldn't help but scream, in her opinion, Chen Wei was a powerful person, if Li Ziqiang was healthy, Nangong Que'er thought that with Li Ziqiang's vast knowledge, he would still be able to deal with Chen Wei.

Now Chen Wei needs her and Nangong Wan'er's help to even move, if Chen Wei unfortunately dies, then what should the three of them do.

"Don't think about it, pray that Chen Wei can buy us more time, presumably Mr. Bi will also find out what is wrong now, maybe Mr. Bi has joined Chen Wei to fight against the mastermind behind the scenes."

Li Ziqiang's explanation was a little pale, and in the face of the increasingly dense blood-colored mist, he had no choice but to comfort himself with Bi Lao Wu's rescue.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for death.

I don't know when the Bloodseeker will attack them, or if the Bloodfiend has been destroyed.

It seems that the blood demon at this time has become SchrΓΆdinger's blood demon, whether to come or not, only when the blood demon appears can know the answer.

Memories appear like marquees in people's most critical moments, and even extremely distant memories become extremely clear at this moment.

Li Ziqiang still remembers that his biggest wish when he was a child was to soar in the sky like a kite, and it wasn't until he became sensible that he understood that unless he pressed his wings and combined with superb strength, people couldn't fly into the sky.

Maybe there is a way to experience the thrill of flying for a short time, such as finding a cliff high enough to jump for a lifetime, like ......

biu... biu...

It's like the guy in the red cloak flew out of the second floor in a parabolic trajectory, and at the same time a lot of white and thick things fell from him.

"I'm most annoyed by men with aunt towels!"