The change of offensive and defensive roles made Liu Huoqing very uncomfortable.

Obviously, he wanted to kill Xu Zhi, why did he turn around and become Xu Zhi to kill him.

The opponent's body was extremely terrifying, the initial wound that was enough to kill a person seemed to have slowly stopped, and then the next few swords, as if stabbed on an iron plate, had blows, but they were far from enough to kill.

It's just a matter of breaking through the flesh and you've been blocked back.

The secret technique of practicing qi, body, and suppressing injuries.

Coupled with the fact that the other party had the ability to 'shock', Liu Huoqing's face was flushed with a trace of unnatural flushing, and the damage caused by this method became more and more accumulative, and the more uncomfortable it became, making him tremble in his arms when he came out of his sword.

When the battle is fierce, he has no time to care too much, either the other party dies or he dies.

In the most advantageous opening situation in the early stage, Liu Huoqing had no idea why he was playing like this.

"Duh"

Liu Huoqing's mouth suddenly sounded, and a bit of silver light flew out of his mouth, Xu Zhi just turned his head quickly, and a blue cow hair steel needle suddenly flew over.

Shift

The internal qi in his legs was instantly instilled, and Xu Zhi stubbornly leaned on the scud to move away from the distance of this blow several meters.

The cow hair steel needle is extremely sharp and thin, and it is good at breaking the internal qi protection, plus quenching poison, this kind of hidden weapon is a means that many cultivators need to guard against.

The large piece was dodged by Xu Zhi, and a few cow hair steel needles had just pierced the skin, and Xu Zhi shook his whole body and bounced off in unison.

A tingling sensation only reached the skin, and he was forced out by his internal qi.

Several black blood beads poured out of his body, and immediately stained his clothes, and there was no chance for the toxin to enter his body.

The distance between the two was quickly widened, and Liu Huoqing's body exploded back again and again, the long sword was thrown down, and the light submachine gun behind him was taken off with his backhand.

"Your long stick can shake my sword, I want to see if you can shake these twenty-four bullets."

"Abandon the sword and take the gun, this is your last resort, the donkey is poor."

"What kind of donkey, what kind of skill is poor, if you can kill people, you can be considered a good donkey."

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Xu Zhi's words, Liu Huoqing still stiffened his mouth.

Fifty meters, the light submachine gun C35 has the best killing distance, too far away will reduce the impact force, and even unable to lock the Xu Zhi.

Liu Huoqing stared at Xu Zhi's body deadly, he didn't have many chances, the distance of fifty meters was very short for an expert-level cultivator, just a few moments of charging.

There was no way he could afford to shoot 4 times.

One shot, or two.

He was waiting for a chance to pull the trigger.

There is no need to kill with a single shot, as long as it can cause enough damage to Xu Zhi, hands, or feet, or even eyes, anything that causes deviations in the six senses and body senses, and the balance of victory will tilt in his favor again.

Liu Huoqing is also waiting, at this moment, he really hopes that time can pass faster.

If the other party can't suppress the injury and the secret technique fails, that's also his chance.

He didn't believe in his first sword, and under that kind of trauma, the other party could still be as brave as he was now.

Liu Huoqing's guess was indeed right, and it was difficult for Xu Zhi to maintain this violent style of play.

Every move, every style, every explosion of internal qi is his stubborn top.

The healing magic only allowed him to suspend his injuries and heal the wounds on the surface, but in his body, it was like turning over a river and a sea, and the condition of his internal organs was very bad, if it wasn't for a strong enough vitality, he would no longer be able to support it.

No one will survive a sword in their body.

Xu Zhi's will can hold on, but he has always been used to it, and the more he experiences, the more calm he will appear at this moment, and seize every possibility that is beneficial to him.

At the juncture of life and death, whoever shows cowardice first will die first.

He fought with people, and the time was always very short, but when he fought with Liu Huoqing, it lasted for nearly ten minutes, and a life-and-death fight turned into a grappling fight.

has Liu Huoqing's character of seeking stability, constantly maneuvering around his side.

There is also the problem of Xu Zhi's body explosion and continuity, facing a higher-level cultivator, Xu Zhi almost used his whole body's ability, this kind of fighting style made his whole body extremely tired.

A mouthful of blood gushed up in his abdomen, and he swallowed it back several times.

Overlord Stick, Mad Devil Stick Method, Qianjun Stick Method, and even Hidden Dragon Claw.

The sudden claw was slashed back by Liu Huoqing's long sword, causing four large wounds on his hand, and now his right hand was blurred with blood, and the blood was still bleeding when he grabbed the alloy stick.

A silver alloy rod is now stained with blood.

Now, Xu Zhi finally saw the hope of winning in the end.

Liu Huoqing retired.

Whoever shows cowardice will die.

This is a stage far enough away and with enough stalemate time.

Liu Huoqing has a submachine gun, but Xu Zhi also has his own hole cards.

He didn't need to stare at Liu Huoqing's right hand that pulled the trigger, and did an early bounce reaction to complete the dodge of the bullet.

When the two looked at each other, the magical power in Xu Zhi's body continued to pour out, and the spiritual thoughts directly locked on Liu Huoqing.

Teleport

Xu Zhi's lips moved slightly, and Liu Huoqing on the opposite side didn't have time to show other looks, and his body had disappeared out of thin air.

A level 8 teleportation magic can have a distance of 120 meters for active teleportation, and a base distance of 60 meters for forcibly teleporting other creatures.

The distance between the two was exactly within Xu Zhi's casting range.

Without the protection of the release of internal qi, Liu Huoqing had almost no resistance to shorten the distance of his forced teleportation, and his level was also within the range of the release of the magic level.

"Qianjun"

More than a meter away, Liu Huoqing's figure just appeared on his side, and Xu Zhi, who had already released his magic, jumped high, and the end of the alloy stick flashed a little blue-yellow, and without hesitation, he smashed it down.

"Up"

I don't know why my eyes are black, and my body appears near Xu Zhi, Liu Huoqing's face is miserable, and he snorted lightly, and the strain of his body is only enough for him to lift the submachine gun.

As soon as the gray internal qi permeated the surface of the body, a huge destructive force surged in.

The brand-new submachine gun was smashed and bent at 90 degrees, and it was rigidly embedded in his chest.

Two arms were broken, Liu Huoqing's eyes bulged out of his sockets, and blood continued to spill out of his nostrils and the corners of his mouth, as if a big bell was ringing in his ears, and a strong feeling of dizziness came.

Under one move, life and death are decided.

Xu Zhi fell to the ground, and Liu Huoqing's body also fell weakly, smashing heavily on the gray land of the undead.

At the moment of death, Liu Huoqing couldn't understand why his body was uncontrollable, and instantly appeared near Xu Zhi.

It shouldn't be this way, and it shouldn't end that way.

"Demon law, this is demon law."

He muttered, his bulging eyes gradually becoming blank, and he stared at the gray ruins sky.

The hands that clung to the submachine gun were still clasped in front of their chests.

Twenty-four rounds.

Not a single shot was fired.

"Ahem"

Attacking his chest with blood, seeing Liu Huoqing's death, Xu Zhi couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The ground and air in his eyes turned red, Xu Zhi's eyes were bloodshot and red, and there was a rumbling sound in his ears that shook the ground, which seemed to be the voice of a skeleton horse knight.

"Ahem, ahem."

Supporting the ground with a stick, Xu Zhi stood up with force, and his eyes stared, looking at the source of the sound.

Several skeleton horse knights scurried, and ancient ghosts fluttered in the air.

It's just that the figure chased by these undead made Xu Zhi suddenly relax, it was Tuo Guhong.

Holding the awakening in one hand, ignoring the pursuit of the undead in the rear, he was rushing towards him.

How can this big guy come in.

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