Chapter 89: Strange Breath

At the same time, the two elders didn't care about it, and the hand that was originally holding the knife instantly tightened into a fist and was handed out violently.

The punch is monstrous and fierce.

Chu Ran's eyes brightened, and he finally realized the feeling of hovering on the edge of life and death in his previous life.

This feeling is extremely familiar, which makes Chu Ran's scalp tingle, but also drunk.

Only this kind of evenly matched and hearty battle can stimulate his strong fighting spirit.

Drinking loudly, Chu Ran's hand, which had always been extremely stable, began to tremble at this moment. Not trembling with fear, but with excitement, extreme excitement.

The bright silver spear seemed to feel Chu Ran's excitement, and it also began to hum, and in the rapid trembling, the sharp tip of the spear drew circles in the void, like a black hole, pulling the two long knives over, and then twisting them to pieces.

The endless sound of metal tearing was still ringing, and Chu Ran's figure was still retreating, but the fists of the two old men had already avoided the guns, and they attacked in unison, close at hand.

Between the lightning and flint, Chu Ran closed his elbow and inhaled, and the body of the gun was horizontal, and at an impossible angle, it could be sealed towards the two fists that broke the sky.

No matter how strong this fist is, no matter how strong this fist is, the bright silver spear meets it directly without any tricks, and it is dignified and extremely stable.

It's just that those two fists passed through the barrel of the gun, breaking through flexibly and skillfully like swimming fish, and approaching Chu Ran again.

At this time, Chu Ran's heart was cold, and he really changed color. The incomparably strong sense of crisis has suddenly descended to the extreme like ice and snow.

It turned out that the real killing moves of these two old men were actually 'palm sword' and 'finger sword'.

Take the palm as the sword, and the vertical finger as the sword.

Sharp and unstoppable, breaking gold and cracking stones!

Like the clumsy external skills of the iron sand palm and the iron cloth shirt, this palm sword and sword must be practiced from a young age.

With hot iron sand and medicine, the fingers and palms are constantly quenched until they molt 99 times, and the skin and nails are completely stronger than the steel.

This kind of external skill has always been practiced by very few martial artists.

After all, both internal and external cultivation is the right way, but once you step into the dark energy, there will be no martial artist to practice external skills.

Even if he is a powerful master of external strength, in the face of a strong person in the same realm, he will be abused every minute.

But these two old men had already reached the realm of innate grandmasters, and no one could have imagined that they would spend decades of penance in extremely stupid cultivation to practice this external skill to the extreme.

Miracle soldiers.

I have to say that it was this extremely incredible thing that happened that made Chu Ran extremely passive.

With a sharp roar, Chu Ran's spear swept across, blocking the 'finger sword' stabbed at his forehead at an impossible angle. It's just that the 'palm knife' slashed at his lower abdomen upright, and it was irresistible.

If you can't stop it, why block it?

Chu Ran completely ignored the domineering palm knife under him, and the bright silver spear was like a living thing in his hand, mixed with the power of a thousand jun, shocking the other party even people.

When the old man was retreated with great force, the tip of his spear had already swept through the opponent's neck, pierced through the jaw, and flashed back.

With just one shot, the opponent was killed.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, another old man's long-standing palm knife had been slashed heavily on Jiang Churan's lower abdomen.

However, the old man's pupils showed a rare look of consternation. Because, the touch from the palm did not break into Chu Ran's body as he expected, but there was a sound like defeat.

"Poof!"

Chu Ran spat out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down from the ground, his body was still in mid-air, but the clothes in his lower abdomen couldn't withstand the violent force at all, and he had turned into countless fragments and flew down, revealing a layer of silver silk soft armor inside.

This is the close-fitting soft armor that Chu Ran got in Zhao Yun's tomb, and he wears it on his body all the time.

His prudence, as it turned out, has now finally saved his life.

Even though the opponent's sword was fierce, after the soft armor offset some of the power, although the residual strength still injured Chu Ran's internal organs, it did not cause fatal damage after all.

missed the blow, the old man's mind was like iron, and he didn't hesitate at all, and he still followed with a palm knife, but this time the landing point was Chu Ran's neck.

But at this moment, Chu Ran borrowed his strength and fell, how could he allow the other party to get close to him?

Seeing that the other party was following him, Chu Ran showed a hint of mockery in his eyes. If the same trick is used again, it will lose the effect of the miracle soldier, how can it hurt people?

The Hundred Battles Refining Body Technique in the body suddenly accelerated, and the violent True Qi poured into the Bright Silver Spear in an instant.

It's really angry, and the gun is free!

The cold light of the tip of the bright silver spear spat wildly, like a silver snake dancing wildly, and the sound of cracking the sky was already loud, and it had pierced the opponent's chest in an instant, and the strength contained in the tip of the spear destroyed the old man's internal organs almost instantly.

The 'Flying Stream' of Storm Marksmanship!

At the moment when Chu Ran's marksmanship has been small, this trick is like a flying antelope hanging on its horns, without the slightest trace of abruptness, and has a flawless trajectory.

It's just that Chu Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he already faintly felt that something was wrong.

This shot was too smooth, as if the other party took the initiative to send it.

But this man will die, what can a dead man do?

Under such a certain death situation, an extremely strange look appeared on the old man's face for the first time. also opened his mouth for the first time, and spit out a word that made Chu Ran's soul fly: "Shoot!"

Then, the old man ignored the extreme pain of the hole in his chest, and suddenly approached Chu Ran, the rapid grinding of the barrel of the gun against the bones and the tooth-aching creak, so sharp that it made the scalp tingle.

And the old man didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and brazenly clamped the body like a dragon spear with his flesh ribs, and his arms were spread, closing inward, bursting out with the last potential of his life, intending to hold Chu Ran into his arms.

The two were unprecedentedly close, and Chu Ran clearly saw that there was a touch of disdain and ridicule in the old eyes of the other party...... There is also killing intent.

Chu Ran's scalp was numb, he knew that the dead had always been fearless of death, but he never expected that the other party would be so ruthless and violent.

"Whew!"

Dozens of sharp and dense arrows burst out almost in the same voice. Metallic arrows, with a grim smile, tore through the night, pierced the sky, and only then did they emit a terrifying roar when they entered the range of the searchlight line.

From beginning to end, although Chu Ran divided part of his mind on the crossbowmen around him, he did not really list the other party as a threat.

It wasn't until this moment, until the old man in front of him, at the cost of his life, imprisoned him in this square inch, and then let him face the terrifying crossbow arrows as dense as a net, that Chu Ran was shocked that this ...... is the killing game that Zhao Xuan really arranged.

A killing game laid out with the lives of four innate grandmasters!

At this point, there was no warning in advance, and in a moment, Chu Ran was on the verge of despair.