", Lao Tzu met a madman today!"

Feeling the fist wind whistling and blowing a little pain in his cheeks, Ke Bei's face changed suddenly, Hei Qin's fist was too fast, so fast that even Ke Bei, who had Ling Bo's micro-steps, felt a little caught off guard!

"Hmph, die!!"

Wearing a silver battle suit and having four golden threads on his chest, Hei Qin muttered softly, Ke Bei just wanted to retreat again, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Hei Qin's fist with a metallic luster open violently, and several fingers suddenly stretched out, like blades, piercing the air like lightning, and shooting at Ke Bei's throat in the air.

On the long fingers that glowed with metallic luster and faintly became crystal like golden crystals, the majestic power suddenly exploded, and five sharp wind-breaking sounds sounded. With a casual blow of five fingers, the five fingers broke through the speed of sound one after another! The power of this finger, even with the defensive power of the intermediate god race, is afraid that it is enough to pierce it.

"Fuck your uncle!"

In the face of Hei Qin's attack, Ke Bei's face was heavy, and his forehead was covered with black lines, didn't he just ask for directions? How did his grandmother's legs provoke such a strong perverted guy! And his sister is a madman!

I can't help but say that I want my own life!

He cursed in his mouth, his eyes were firmly fixed on the golden crystal fingers that came from the storm, and the internal power of the Jiuyang Divine Skill in his body surged and instantly flowed around his body. Just when the latter's hand was only half a foot away from him, Ke Beifang was like a cheetah ready to attack, and he made a brazen move!

The muscles of his body shook like waves, Ke Bei stretched out his palm violently, and the internal force of Jiuyang Shengong was wrapped in the palm, facing the man in silver, Ke Bei didn't dare to be careless!

The palm of the hand was wrapped in internal force, almost sticking to Hei Qin's five fingers, and then the wrist sank violently, and the palm slapped heavily on the back of Hei Qin's hand.

Hei Qin's cold cheeks carried a trace of disdain, ignoring the palm that Ke Bei was about to slap on the back of his hand, and the other free hand was violently clenched into a fist and blasted out.

"Bang!"

Ke Bei's palm hit the back of Hei Qin's hand fiercely, but Ke Bei's face did not have a trace of joy, but was solemn to the extreme, the moment the palm touched the back of the latter's hand, Ke Bei felt a sharp gold qi as sharp as a knife slashed towards his palm, although Ke Bei's reaction speed was very fast, although Ke Bei's palm was wrapped in the internal force of Jiuyang Divine Skill, but the palm was still overflowing with a little blood red.

"Snort~"

Ke Bei gasped violently, and just when Ke Bei was shocked and speechless, Hei Qin's fist had already bombarded in front of him.

"Oops!"

Feeling the sharp fist wind coming from his lower abdomen, Ke Bei's face changed suddenly, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill frantically surged to the soles of his feet, and Ling Bo's micro-steps were exerted to the limit in an instant, and the speed reached twice the speed of sound in an instant! With a piercing sonic boom, he retreated a few dozen meters in an instant, and he was able to dodge Hei Qin's fist.

"It's fast!"

The cold cheeks of Hei Qin, a young man in a silver suit, flashed a trace of surprise, and when Ke Bei's palm hit the back of his hand heavily, he clearly felt Ke Bei's strong power, although that strength was not enough to threaten him, but he thought that Ke Bei's innate ability should be related to increasing his strength, but he didn't expect Ke Bei's sudden explosion speed to be so amazing.

"It's not bad, the talent to increase strength and speed at the same time is not too bad, so I can have a good time"

The look of surprise on Hei Qin's cheeks slowly converged, a touch of calm flashed in the depths of his eyes, he smiled suspiciously, and rushed towards Ke Bei with a slam of his feet.

"Boom!"

Hei Qin clenched his fists fiercely, a sharp metallic aura lingered around his body, his cheeks gradually turned into a strange metallic color, and his tough body seemed to turn into an extremely sharp knife, his body suddenly moved, slashing through the air fiercely, and leaping towards Ke Bei like lightning.

"Don't push me!"

Ke Bei looked at Hei Qin, who was wearing a silver battle suit, who was frantically chasing behind him, gritted his teeth fiercely, and a flying knife appeared in the palm of his hand. I just asked for a way, and if you didn't want to say it, even if you just made a move, we put up with it, probably because I shouldn't bother you, I admit it...... But you have tried again and again to kill me, and even chased after me! That's too much!

The anger in Ke Bei's heart rose suddenly! Holding the flying knife and staring at Hei Qin coldly, he made a decision in his heart, as long as the other party dared to make a move, the flying knife would shoot out without hesitation!

The mud bodhisattva also has three points of fire! I'm not a soft persimmon, whoever wants to pinch it!

Hei Qin naturally didn't know Ke Bei's thoughts, let alone care about Ke Bei's thoughts, he was not happy in his heart, and he just wanted to vent all the anger in his heart at the moment.

And the object of venting is Kebei!

"Die!"

With a roar, Hei Qin had already jumped in front of Ke Bei, and his fist with a metallic luster slammed into Ke Bei's head.

"Damn, you forced me!"

The inexplicable anger in Ke Bei's heart finally couldn't be suppressed, and with a move of his footsteps, the distance was instantly stretched by three meters, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill flowed wildly, and the five fingers trembled slightly, and two-thirds of the Jiuyang Divine Skill internal force in his body suddenly poured into the flying knife.

"Whew!"

Just when Hei Qin was about to catch up again, a cold light flashed, and the flying knife in Ke Bei's palm was as fast as thunder, shooting out suddenly, and it reached Hei Qin's forehead in an instant.

"What a fast knife!"

Hei Qin exclaimed, his footsteps stopped suddenly, his pupils contracted violently, and the metallic luster on his forehead instantly became rich, as if covered with a layer of gold dust! The entire skull was shining with golden light, and Hei Qin seemed to be no longer flesh and blood, but made of King Kong!

Rumble!

The flying knife carried a huge impact and slammed into Hei Qin's golden forehead, and suddenly a sound like thunder sounded.

Where the flying knife collided with Hei Qin's forehead, an invisible shock wave suddenly swung out, and Hei Qin's forehead with a rich metallic luster suddenly concaved down three inches!

Rumble!

The internal force of the Jiuyang Divine Skill contained in the flying knife suddenly exploded, and the scorching internal force exploded in an instant, and a wave of heat suddenly burned all of Hei Qin's eyebrows and hair, and his forehead, which was glowing with golden light, was concave down by two inches again!

"Roar!"

Hei Qin was furious, completely angry, and a stream of rich sharp gold qi erupted wildly all over his body, and the flying knife that stayed on his forehead was smashed to pieces by the sharp and terrifying golden air flow with a crisp click!

Touching his hair that had been burned to ashes, Hei Qin's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping water!

"Die!"

Hei Qin squeezed out extremely cold words between his teeth, Ke Bei was just an ant that could be pinched to death at any time in his eyes, and now he was almost injured by an ant! How can he, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, accept it?

Boom Boom!

The rich golden air gushed out into his body, and the sharp breath wrenched the surrounding air into pieces, and with a slam step on the soles of his feet, his body instantly rushed towards Kebei.

The speed of this instant explosion was almost twice the speed of sound!