Smack.

From the exterior of the top floor of the Jin Mao Tower, the simple indigo one-sided glass curtain wall turns white in an instant. If you look closely, you can see that the "white" is all fine cracks, and dense spider web-like lines cover the outer windows of the small half floor in an instant.

The white markings only exist for a moment, because in the next second, these lingering curtain walls will turn into countless debris and collapse outward. The first burst of incorporeal energy turned the glass into fragments with a dense resonance, and then the second burst pushed the air into an incredibly powerful explosion that blew all the pieces away.

With Lu Bu as the center, there was a mess within a radius of ten meters. The moment the crown with two pheasant tails was swept off by Xu Fugui, the corpse puppet military general seemed to burst out with some kind of amazing anger, the dark blue fire in his eyes instantly flourished, and Fang Tian's halberd shook, purely with the domineering power of the life that was retained in his body, he urged an astonishing qi explosion, destroying everything that was not fixed on the ground in an instant.

Zhang Weixin hid behind the wall in time and escaped this catastrophe. But Su Jing and Su Luo, who had always been at ease before, were not so lucky this time. Su Jing protected Su Luo in his arms, but he was hit hard by a heavy object on his back, his internal organs were shocked, and he fell directly to the ground, spitting out blood.

Su Luo's delicate face was scratched by a pencil, and the bright red blood stained half of her face red, but she didn't even have time to wipe the blood, she just knelt on Su Jing's side with a pale face, and used the weak true qi she had exercised in the past few days to help him treat his internal injuries.

It has only been two weeks since the two of them were knocked down to the mortal realm by the god-level move of Time Reversal, and minus the days of coma, they may only have seven or eight days of sober consciousness. It's just seven or eight days. Other people who practice martial arts may not even be able to develop the most basic "qi sense", Rao is Su Luo's talent. If you rebuild after breaking the gong, you can only exercise a small wisp of true qi. Even the innate realm was far away, and he could only barely stabilize Su Jing's injuries.

The twelve-year-old boy first forcibly forced the stand-in messenger many times, wasting a lot of energy, and was hit by a heavy object at the weakest moment, and now his internal organs have begun to bleed, and if he is not sent to the hospital for treatment in a short time, I am afraid that even his life will be in danger.

The only one who has left combat power is Xu Fugui. The young man's clothes and pants were torn in many places, but he still stood in front of the first military general of the Three Kingdoms.

“…… Fix it. ”

The young man heard the maiden say this. Yan Sù's cold tone, and there was a trace of unmistakable hatred in his immature voice. It was a flame of vengeance peeking through the cracks of the steel furnace. For the second time in a day, Xu Fugui felt the momentum far above this world, but now he has been reborn, and he can maintain a heart that pursues the way of perfection to perceive the breath of this unparalleled powerhouse.

Unlike Lu Bu, who climbed to the peak of a martial artist and was extremely domineering, or Su Jing, who looked down coldly like a god in the clouds, Su Luo's momentum was that of a blood-burning Shura slaughter, an incomparable beast that destroyed the common people, and crushed a qiē that stood in the way of progress, as cold as a leaping ice flame. A simple and straightforward violent genius, the ultimate weapon of destruction and destruction. Anyone who stood in front of her would be intimidated by her fierce simplicity.

How beautiful......

The pinnacle of the warrior, the true immortal who has attained the Tao, and the fierce beast who destroys miè...... Domineering, immortal, and demonic, in front of Xu Fugui's eyes, it seems that three different paths of the strong can be seen from the shadows of the three of them. Each one is unique. It represents the path of one's own will, and each one of them is so heartbreaking......

But he can only be forcibly instilled in the pursuit of beauty. Yourself a weak butterfly. I'm afraid it's just a fat worm wriggling on the ground, and I can only look up at these phoenixes and vermilion birds flying in the sky.

But!

A tear flowed from Xu Fugui's eyes. In an instant, he was evaporated by the fighting spirit that he tried his best to do.

"Such a beautiful thing should not be ruined here!"

I want to see the twins at their most glorious time. I want to see the beauty that stretches infinitely into the sky. The supreme beauty that holds infinite power. The immortal who is free, the fierce beast that destroys Miè, Su is not sick, Su is not injured...... You are such a rare treasure, I, Xu Fugui, will do my best to protect it!

Mr. Adrian...... If I could save you...... You can bloom with that kind of heterogeneous beauty.

As if inspired by the master's intentions, the heir of the Southern Dipper Flamingo Fist strode forward and launched a dignified attack on Lu Bu!

The fat body was as fast as a ghost, Xu Fugui had already used one hundred and twenty percent of his super-limit level strength, and all those accumulations of hard work were constantly released every minute, and in the death match beyond the spiritual boundary, those points that could not be crossed in cultivation were forcibly rushed by him with the determination to die, regardless of the load capacity of his body. The fighting spirit burned like a flame, and his movements became more and more elegant, more and more deadly, more and more ...... Beautiful!

The legendary ghost god Lu Bu! Show me your power to dominate the Three Kingdoms!

If you're going to step on the pinnacle of all warriors, right here and now, step over my body!

In the dark, the fighting spirit of the warrior produced a subtle resonance in the fight of one move and one style. Part of Xu Fugui's mind is controlling his body, going beyond the limit to exert the potential of his body, fighting against the three-star peak Lu Bu corpse general, but the other part seems to float into the sky, looking at the brutal and unruly martial soul opposite, every time his fists and feet fight with the opponent, he can touch the cold and violent murderous soul, its temperament from the inside out, the desire for power, and the pursuit of the top of the martial arts......

This...... Is it the legend that the warrior "fights with fists"......? In the deathmatch beyond the limit, with its own pure will poured into one move and one style, each move makes the opponent understand himself better, in this process, without any words, only the collision of fists and fists, more than telepathy above the divine exchange!

Have you seen me, to protect the will of those two children?

That beauty is not allowed for you to destroy!

He wasn't sure if Lu Bu's contact with himself was just an illusion of his immersion in martial arts, he wasn't even sure if the so-called soul existence of Lu Bu in front of him was there, and he didn't even know if he was just fighting a zombie with a preset program...... But. He could feel it intuitively, Lu Bu. He also received his will.

This made Xu Fugui feel it for the first time. The satisfaction of being a warrior.

The place where the two fought had become the eye of the storm, and even if Xu Fugui was snatched into the distance of the battle, Lu Bu's lethality was still terrifying. It's just a simple stump attack on each other, its palm moves still have the power of piercing gold cracked stones, every move is tempered, and the strength is strong, Xu Fugui even has the illusion that he will be blown away by the palm wind.

Inconvenient to get close, the euphorbia became a shield to block the flamingo fist moves. Blocked several deadly attacks. As time gradually dragged on, Xu Fugui only felt that he was overly vindictive. There are already signs of instability. In a short period of time, he can increase his explosive power to a level comparable to Lu Bu by stimulating his fighting spirit, but after a long time, he will inevitably be beaten back to his original form!

"Knock it down!"

The girl's voice came from behind, and then Su Luo's figure came over like a civet cat. Su Jing's hand hung down weakly, and after the first aid of True Qi, he could barely open his eyes now. The last action he made was to strengthen the murder weapon in Su Luo's hand with a stand-in messenger.

The ballpoint pen that Su Luo held in her hand and played with. Now it is one of the sharpest weapons in the world. With Su Jing's energy, he could only process such a slender metal ballpoint pen of less than fifteen centimeters. It looks very simple, just a grip and a sharp blade, but only Su Jing, who made it by himself, knows it. A ballpoint pen that has rearranged the molecular combinations is enough to cut off special steel.

Su Luo's sense of existence sharpened for a moment, and Lu Bu seemed to sense the danger, ignoring Xu Fugui's onslaught. swept the halberd in his hand towards Su Luo.

At this moment, Su Luo turned into a field of light and shadow that was almost invisible to the naked eye. Skimming over Lu Bu's most loosely protected lower plate.

"The wind is absolute. Feihong Knife! ”

A second later, there was a miserable cracking sound at the ankles of Lu Bu's feet. The heavy armor was cut smoothly from it. The white flesh, tendons, and even bones and joints wrapped in it were all divided into two pieces by this knife!

Only fragments were left glued to his feet, and Lu Bu completely lost his feet!

After Su Luo reappeared, she fell directly to the ground, unconscious. But Xu Fugui had already comprehended the tactics she had finally pointed out. Just five meters behind Lu Bu is the shattered floor-to-ceiling glass of the ninety-eight-story high-rise building, and the narrow balcony has only thirty centimeters of room to manoeuvre......

At an altitude of 400 meters, even if it is Lu Bu, he will definitely die!

Broken foot, the ghosts and gods let out a silent howl!

This is the best golden time since the start of the war! The strange lines in Xu Fugui's palm emitted the last energy, and the strange life that was replaced by the life hunter Zhang Weixin on his body will exert the last and strongest strength of the youth at this moment!

"The Mystery of Nandou Flamingo Fist - Blood Makeup Mouth !!!"

Xu Fugui jumped up one step at a time, and more than a dozen vacuum waves were condensed between his legs, excites the air flow rush waves that are enough to cut off the steel with his peak fighting spirit, turning the whole person into a ruining drill bit, and obtaining the most powerful assault and destruction cutting power! The ultimate meaning of the flamingo fist that pours the air blade from a distance, but it is a gorgeous melee assault that stakes his life!

In the face of the violent arcane impact, Lu Bu rose up and stuck Fang Tian's halberd on the ground, and fixed his body on the ground with his arms.

It's not good, I can't rush down!

Zhang Weixin, who was seriously injured before, looked at this scene behind him with complicated eyes, "Güer's punch", a rare miracle, can it really exert the legendary power?

Overdrawing the strength of the whole body and pouring it into the final move, the host's spiritual power was even able to surpass the legendary martial arts fighting life grid "Guer One Punch" of the Mandate of Heaven at this moment! Breaking the chains of fate with one's own consciousness of abandoning oneself can be described as one of the most heroic cultivation qualities!

"Goo...... Give me a !! ”

Xu Fugui's eyes were blood-red, and the capillaries burst one after another, and even his fat face oozed blood. The tattered clothes were washed into a fighting spirit by the unconscious overflowing fighting spirit, and the whole person turned into an incomparable drill, confronting Lu Bu's monster-like power with Fang Tian's painting halberd as the center! This is his gathering of all his heart and soul. The most powerful move to wield!

Lu Bu's violent martial soul and his fighting spirit collided head-on, and the two collided with brilliant sparks in the spiritual world. And just when the struggle was at its highest point, Lu Bu's spirit was overwhelmed for a moment, and unwillingly collapsed into countless residues.

Boom!

The silver-gray halberd was broken, and Lu Bu and Xu Fugui drew a brilliant trajectory together, rushing out of the ninety-eighth floor of the building.

Weightlessness.

Xu Fugui felt the emptiness after excessive exertion, and after completing the final mission, his strength also dissipated. The sound of the wind swept through his ears, and he realized that he was rapidly falling towards the ground, and the earth from four hundred meters away was rushing towards him.

No, I'm already satisfied.

To be able to swing such a beautiful move...... Life...... No regrets......

It's just that...... I want to see your best time...... Little no disease, little no injury......

Just across the building, an old man in black was bleeding and fell to the ground, the splendor of life quickly fading from his eyes.

Finally...... It turned out that he ...... Are you still old......

The last thing he saw were two figures falling from the top of the building.

――――――

"Should I say that, is it an acceptable situation? Rather, it is the most favorable situation. ”

Zhang Weixin coughed twice and stood in the ruins.

The two strange boys and girls were already lying on the ground, and the joint attack was thwarted, and the two leaders of the hostile forces were annihilated...... Old man Zhao may not be able to survive this time.

He lit a cigarette. The fragments of the artifact were still well hidden in his chest.

No matter how you look at it, you are a winner.

However, the feeling of depression in my heart has not faded. This is the instinct of the "gun god". The person who had the peerless murder in the sense still did not appear.

"Meow ......"

"Lord Huanglong......" Zhang Weixin beckoned to the ground, and the cry of the flower cat seemed to carry some kind of warning. Because the previous battle was too fierce, Zhang Weixin kept his cat in a safe place.

"Cats have nine lives", and all life hunters' companions are cats, and they can store excess odd lives. The flower cat rubbed Zhang Weixin's palm and jumped on his shoulder spiritually.

"Well, with common sense, it would be impossible for ordinary people to get out of such a dangerous environment."

A hearty voice came from the elevator door, and when I turned my head, I saw a man in a neat blue suit.

The lights and shadows seemed to be distorted by the atmosphere emanating from him, and the Hunter caught a glimpse of the elongated shadow of the blue suit that seemed to wriggle amorphously in the darkness in the dim light. Zhang Weixin was knocked down by great fear in an instant, a ferocious aura so thick that he could smell the smell, a peerless murderous death that exceeded a thousand years of skill...... And this feeling, this extremely ominous sign......

It's it!

"Hundreds of demons come to vote, the world is degenerate, and almost has the energy to veto the destiny of heaven...... One of the most dangerous and vicious murders recorded in the history books!

“…… The country is broken! ”

"Huh? My name is Kashiwazaki Fusaku, so if I mess with my nickname, I will find it very troublesome. ”

The man in the blue suit had a simple puzzled smile on his face.

"However, in order to make things easier in the future, I would like to trouble you to die."

A sense of danger struck, and Zhang Weixin instantly drew his two guns. But the cat, crouched on his shoulder, trembled, and a black liquid flowed out of its ears, instantly piercing the life hunter's brain. The brain, which was not protected by the combat suit, was pierced by the hardened black water with a blow, and the life of the spear god ended cleanly.

"So...... fragments, I will receive. Kashiwazaki clapped his hands happily as the black water swam out of the cat's body and crawled back up his sleeve as it meandered.

"Well, and two suspicious kids over there. Teacher Holmes's whereabouts will fall on you......" (To be continued......