Chapter Ninety-Eight: Death

The Fried Ghost completely underestimated his own abilities, and he could be on par with one of the missing people in the heavens and the earth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that the two of them are working together to urge the six-style guzheng method, the power of the sonic sword that is conjured is equivalent to the fusion of the internal force of the two, and the damage caused is naturally far beyond the strength of the fried ghost.

Similarly, the long stick in his hand was completely destroyed, and several wounds were cut by the sword.

The fried ghost flipped back and watched as the sonic sword was about to slash at him.

"My life is on hold"

It's just that it backfired, and the sharp sword stopped in front of him, and he couldn't go any deeper.

Then the fried ghosts that flew over were placed next to the tailors, and seeing the injuries on their bodies, Wu Xian was really a little speechless.

was supposed to save them, but it didn't work out but hurt them.

"Why do you bother?"

Covering the wound and supporting the ground with his other hand, the fried ghost sat up with difficulty and stared at Wu Xian's eyes: "Although I have retired to the rivers and lakes, it is rare to be able to meet someone with profound martial arts, and I feel a little itchy in my heart, so I will make a move, but I didn't expect that it would only last a few rounds and completely fail." ”

What else to say, but Wu Xian didn't listen, stood up, looked at the sky and earth on the other side, and walked forward step by step.

The attack of the two did not work, and Di Que saw that there was a transparent barrier around Wu Xian, and whether the sound waves were turned into swords or fists, they could not get close to Wu Xian at all.

Di Que was shocked in his heart, this is definitely a first-class master.

"This is your attack? That's it, since you provoke me, then you must be ready to die. Wu Xian kept approaching, sneering in his heart, if it was the most powerful lion roar skill of the charter wife, he might have to avoid the edge for a while, but it was just a small six-style guzheng method, he was indeed not afraid.

After fighting with the three coolies, he somewhat understood the power of martial arts in this world, and now he felt the degree of attack from heaven to earth, and generally understood the difference between him and these people.

Qin Shi Mingyue's force value was much higher than here, and the attacks sent out by the star souls of the Yin and Yang family, the Great Si Ming and the Young Si Ming had already exceeded the scope of internal force.

Compared with the two, the internal force of martial arts in Qin Shi Mingyue is twice as high as that in the kung fu world, that is, the internal force contained in the body of an ordinary person who has practiced martial arts for ten years is equivalent to twenty years for the same person in the kung fu world.

Therefore, Wu Xian was able to rely on his spiritual power and not weak internal strength to resist the sound of the piano.

Seeing that all their attacks were resisted, after hearing Wu Xian's threatening words, they didn't dare to keep it anymore, the two looked at each other and nodded.

All the internal forces converged into the guqin, and the nails glowing with black light played quickly on the qin.

The sound of the piano changed, and the smell of killing filled the air.

Wu Xian's eyes shrank, and he put away his previous contempt.

At this time, he suddenly entered the ancient battlefield, the war horse roared, and the sword roared.

The sword turned by the sound wave, like an arrow off the string, roared and shot out, hitting Wu Xian's spiritual barrier fiercely.

Seeing that it has little effect, the piano tone turns again.

The low sound of the horn resounded through the world, and the two of them actually used the guqin to simulate the horn of the departure call.

I saw sound waves whistling out from the piano, condensing in the air into dozens of skeleton soldiers with spears and broadswords.

The skull's mouth opened and closed, roaring, ghostly energy swirling everywhere it went.

The bricks on the ground couldn't withstand the tremendous force, and they exploded one after another, and the broken stone pieces smashed on Wu Xian's barrier, thumping.

Wu Xian squinted his eyes and looked at the many soldiers who were roaring, the imprint on his hand flashed, and he held it in his hand.

In the face of the skeleton soldiers who came over, Wu Xian no longer simply defended.

The Ox Knife Technique was cast, and the non-attack seemed to turn into a huge kitchen knife and slashed down towards the soldiers floating in the air.

"Chopped Pepper Fish Head"

Different from Kung Pao Chicken, this dish focuses on strength, using power to cut off the head of the fish with a knife to maintain the deliciousness of the taste.

The internal force of the whole body was agitated, Wu Xian poured the internal force into the non-attack, and the non-offensive material was already extraordinary, with the support of Wu Xian's internal force, the knife light converged, and dozens of small kitchen knives were condensed around the body.

Breaking through the air, he arrived in front of the skeleton in an instant, and slashed down.

The sonic sonic skeleton soldier's head fell, and his body dissipated with it.

I didn't expect their strongest move to be broken so easily, and I felt a sigh in my heart.

"No, let's go."

I wanted to climb over the wall and leave, but before I could do it, I was slammed on the ground by the shield that was not attacked.

Poof, blood spurted out, the two of them were in a state of weakness, looked at Wu Xian, and suddenly knelt down.

Because the strongest means were broken and counterattacked, the internal force was temporarily disordered, and the shield blessed by Wu Xian's internal force was smashed down, and the internal organs were hit hard.

With their current strength, it is impossible to escape, and in order to survive, they can only kneel down and ask for forgiveness.

"We don't dare anymore, as long as you let us go, whether it's a cow or a horse, we're willing."

Holding his arms, Wu Xian looked at the two kneeling there, and said with a smile: "Now is not the time to cut me with a thousand knives, the two of you are martial arts practitioners, but you can dare to come out for the sake of money, and now in order to survive, you are kneeling at my feet, and you want me to let you go, it's really ridiculous." ”

Di Que raised his head, his sunglasses had already been lost in the battle just now, and there was a smile in his cunning little eyes: "If you can live, what is it to fall to your knees, I believe you will not kill us." ”

"People like you will definitely not be confined to one place, they will definitely spread their wings and fly, and if you want to do something in this chaotic Shanghai Beach, you will definitely not be able to avoid contact with the Axe Gang.

But you alone, plus the few wastes behind, are naturally not the opponents of the Axe Gang, as long as we are released, we are willing to swear allegiance to you and kill the boss of the Axe Gang for you, this ......"

Without waiting to finish speaking, Wu Xian directly cut off the heads of the two.

"It's really calculating, while talking here to confuse me, while recovering my internal strength, it's a pity that I'm not the kind of person you said, it's useless to ask you, hurt the person I want to report, and I still want to live, the idea is good."

The three coolies were helped to the tailor's room, and after checking it, the injury was not too big, and after a few days of recuperation, it should be able to heal.

The charter woman looked at Wu Xian with a complicated expression, just now he saw all the battle process with the heavens and the earth, Wu Xian's strength at this time can be compared with them, but he just provoked the Axe Gang, and I am afraid that he will be retaliated against in the future.

Back then, they swore that they wanted to live a stable life, but in the past few days, a series of events have completely disrupted their lives, and this person who is very similar to her son is also in it, and she doesn't know what to do.

The charter man came over and hugged the charter lady and kissed her forehead: "Maybe our quiet days are coming to an end." ”