Chapter 1605: Speed Battle!
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Gathering all his strength at one point, the black thorn in Mang's hand condensed the strength of his whole body, and stabbed Yan Fei's chest at a speed that lightning could not match.
This blow is fast, accurate, and ruthless!
Originally, Mangshorn was indeed dissatisfied with Yan Fei, but the ruling can have such a force, and the rules must be very strict, and now Yan Fei, whether he admits it or not, is the identity of the guardian and his boss.
This cannot be changed.
In the case of the following crimes, not to mention in the verdict, even any force must be a capital offense.
But Yan Fei's words, listening to Mangting's ears, made Mangting unable to control himself at all, and invisibly killed him. From this point of view, Yan Fei thought to himself, it seems that this mangshorn is also the lowest among the ruling killers, in addition to the means of killing, the most important thing for a killer is to be calm, so easy to be stimulated, it seems that this mang
Thorns still need to be exercised, okay, follow me Yan Fei in the future, you will know what is the quality that a killer should really have.
Right now, Mangspur gathered all his strength and struck a blow, rushing towards Yan Fei's chest.
There are no messy moves, no majestic momentum, and nothing else, just this thorn.
It's simple, but it's deadly.
Not ostentatious, not pretentious, everything is for the purpose, for the goal, simple and direct.
Yan Fei didn't dare to be careless, the speed of the thorn was indeed fast enough, Yan Fei estimated that it was almost the same as himself.
You must know that the distance between Yan Fei and Mangthorn is only a short seven or eight feet away.
At this distance, Mo said that he was a powerful divine warrior, even an ordinary martial artist could also complete the attack in an instant.
What's more, Mangshorn is a killer with decades of experience, and he also has a mid-stage cultivation in the Divine Realm.
It was only a thousandth of a second, and the black thorn in Mang's hand had already arrived in front of Yan Fei. In the eyes of Hua Ling and Fang Yin, they didn't even see how the thorn made the shot, the judgment killer, the code name given by each person, more or less represents a certain meaning, the meaning of the name thorn, not only the sharp edge, but also
There's speed in that.
"Thorns, don't mess around. ”
"Thorns, don't be reckless. ”
Hua Ling and Fang Yin, who were watching the battle, were shocked when they saw that Mangthorn was actually a killer. They were not stimulated by Yan Fei, they were still sober, they knew very well that if the thorn really killed Yan Fei, even if he was injured, how terrible the consequences would be, and if he committed the following crimes, he would definitely die, the two originally thought that the thorn was just trying
Just probe, I never expected that Mangspur was playing real now.
Obviously, Hua Ling and Fang Yin have been together for a long time, although they are killers, they naturally have some friendship, so they don't want to see Mang Thorn do something reckless because of this matter, so it would be too bad to give his life.
It's just a pity that everything came too fast, and they couldn't change anything at all.
When they shouted this, they didn't really want to change anything, they were just too surprised.
Yan Fei was calm on the outside, but he was actually very cautious.
Valuing his opponent is a very important factor in his ability to survive until now.
What Yan Fei was thinking about was how to convince Mangshorn, since he said a move, it must be a move, this is undoubted, but a move also has a different way.
Avoid?
Then counterattacked, Yan Fei directly dispelled this idea.
Thorn, the killer of the verdict, the word thorn is the convergence of speed and edge.
Yan Fei calculated, since this is the case, then it is enough to attack him around the two advantages of Mangshorn.
So this time, Yan Fei didn't move at all.
Allowing the black thorn in Mangshorn's hand to attack his chest, Yan Fei didn't think that his immortal sword body could withstand the thunderous blow of Mangthorn, and he didn't need to use injuries to deter Mangthorn.
Just when the black thorn in Mangshorn's hand was still half a foot away from Yan Fei's chest, Yan Fei suddenly waved his hand and grabbed the black thorn in Mangshorn's hand.
In an instant, it was as if time had stood still.
The black thorn in Mang's hand stopped in front of Yan Fei's chest like this.
Half a foot away, an inch is not much, an inch is not much, this black thorn, no matter what, it can't be half an inch forward.
Mangthorn grabbed the black thorn with one hand, obviously he had used all his strength, and the strength could be imagined, but no matter how hard he tried, this black thorn just couldn't move forward half an inch.
Fang Yin saw all this, his face was full of shock, and Hua Ling was the same. The two of them widened their eyes, their mouths opened slightly due to shock, they had been in contact with the thorns for a long time, they knew the characteristics of the thorns best, perhaps, they were not afraid of the thorns, because they also had their own advantages, but speed
As far as the edge is concerned, they think they can't compare to the thorn.
What did Yan Fei do just now?
He didn't move at all, he didn't do anything, in fact, Yan Fei just made one action, that is, he used his hand to grab the black thorn of the thorn.
This action alone, others can't see anything, they are all masters here, they understand that just a wave of the hand is enough to illustrate a problem, Yan Fei's speed is not slower than that of Mangsting.
The thorn struck with all his strength, and the black thorn only advanced less than half a foot away, and Yan Fei waved his hand to grab it, and this wave of his hand was so fast that it had even exceeded the limit of what they could understand.
Mangspur was already angry, and although the speed of Yan Fei's shot surprised him a lot, it was not enough to suppress the anger in his heart.
One force.
The black thorn did not move.
The thorn ran again to cultivate and exert force, but the black thorn was still firmly grasped by Yan Fei in his hand, and he did not move at all.
The third time, this time, Mangthorn had already run all his life's cultivation, and his divine power was almost all poured into the black thorn in his hand.
At this moment, Thorn and Yan Fei looked at each other closely, Yan Fei's gaze was still as plain as water, and in Thorn's eyes, anger had gradually been replaced by shock, and there was even a faint color of fear.
How did he know that this was just the beginning, and what Yan Fei was doing now was just telling Mangshorn, your so-called speed is nothing to me.
What's next is crucial.
Mangthorn exhausted all his ability, and he couldn't move the black thorn forward by half an inch, so he condensed his cultivation on the black thorn, and suddenly, the tip of the black thorn shot out a dark light and went straight to Yan Fei's chest.
This light is formed by the powerful divine power in the thorn's body, and it is emitted by the black thorn, revealing its edge.
At the same time, a smug smile appeared on Mangsting's face again. "Giggles, boy, you really have some skills, but you underestimate me too much, I'll let you know what it means to be unguardable. ”