Chapter 11 Thunder Jin, Slash!
The fleeting black shadow obscured the vision, blocking the light, as if the moonlight had been pierced in two.
The moon is falling, and the killing machine is full of murder.
"Shhh
The finger sword suddenly shot out, and there was a sharp sound of breaking the air in the ears of Feng Wu, who was close at hand, and with the stabbing of two fingers alone, the strength and speed could be terrifying to this extent.
Arrows, Piercing the Moon!
Feng Wu's face was solemn, knowing that when he encountered a strong opponent, what he lost was not the martial arts realm, but pure physical fitness.
Pure speed, strength, reflexes, and so on, Perrault is at least one level stronger than today's Feng Wu.
No matter how strong the martial arts are, in the face of absolute power suppression, it is just in vain.
However, Feng Wu is Feng Wu after all, and he is the king of martial arts who was once invincible in a world.
Even though it was already difficult for his body to keep up with Perrault's movements, Feng Wu still reacted in an instant.
Neck retraction, head deviation.
The arrow finger grazed Feng Wu's cheek and stabbed to the back.
Feng Wu felt a pain in his face, and although the arrow finger did not hit him directly, the attack power of Pei Luo's finger did not end there.
The arrow finger sliced through the air, causing the air in a small area to form a sharp air blade, cutting through Feng Wu's cheek.
Blood ran down his cheeks.
Rohazana tried his best to get Feng Wu injured.
Perrault, on the other hand, only used one trick.
You can imagine the terrible power of this man's neck, and what it would do if it were pierced in the neck.
Splattered blood, tossed heads!
"She's Stronger Again·····"
When Rohazana, who fell to the ground, saw this scene, such a thought flashed in his heart, putting himself in his shoes, if it was him just now, I am afraid that he would have been beheaded.
And Lin Xin and others?
They didn't even see Perrault's movements.
"Can you dodge the piercing moon with the combination of arrow steps and arrow fingers?"
Perrot was also surprised, at such a close distance, under the unguardable circumstances, countless martial artists died under her move.
"So, try this trick?"
Perrault's arm was retracted like a spring, the muscles on his arm were strangely tense and expanded, and Feng Wu, who was close at hand, even faintly heard the sound of the bowstring tightening.
Perrault's arms were like arrows on a bowstring.
The string collapses, and the arrow hides.
Perrault pointed his hands together, like a sharp arrow off the string.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Nine wind cracks, nine afterimages, and nine stabbing strikes erupted in an instant!
Arrows, Sunfall!
This is a stunt born after Perrault combined his natural talents.
Both hands stabbed nine times in a row, and not only did not weaken due to the violent continuous attacks, but became stronger and faster.
A stabbing hit will be no less lethal than a crossbow hit at close range.
The first stab, targeting Feng Wu's left chest.
The arrow finger was dodged by Feng Wu, but it ripped off a large piece of flesh and blood from Feng Wu's ribs, and it was bloody.
The second stab, the target is the heart of the martial arts.
Removed a large piece of flesh and blood from Feng Wu's right arm.
The third stab, the target is Feng Wu's abdomen.
A finger's wide and twenty-centimeter-long wound was left on his abdomen.
Fourth, fifth, sixth ······
Each stab was extremely fierce, even if it didn't take Feng Wu's life, but it left him covered with wounds, and the blood soaked his clothes, making him like a demon fleeing from purgatory.
Ninth strike!
With a strange posture and an abrupt angle, he stabbed directly into the heart of Feng Wu's eyebrows.
After the first eight stabs, the ninth blow, which has reached its peak in both strength and speed, is also an arrow, the killing blow of the falling sun.
However.
A few strands of black hair fell.
The strongest blow missed, and even the air blade didn't hurt Feng Wu in the slightest, only slashing through his sideburns, taking away a few strands of hair.
"Did you really see through it?"
Rohazana, who was lying on the side, smiled helplessly, with a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, even if his physical fitness was higher than that of the other party, when facing Feng Wu, he still felt that this person was an invincible existence.
"Unscathed, dodged Sunfall's strongest blow?!"
"It's hard for an adult to do it with the same physical strength as me, right?"
"What's more, his physical fitness is far inferior to mine!"
Like Rohazana at that time, Perrault showed an expression of disbelief at this moment.
She took the initiative to stop the attack, retreated five or six meters in one step, and stared at Feng Wu tightly.
"It really hurts······"
Feng Wu said this, but there was no expression of pain on his face, even if any of the wounds on his body were extremely hideous.
He tensed his muscles and forcibly stopped the blood from the wound.
Only then did Perrault notice that the eight wounds on Feng Wu's body, starting from the first one, were shallower than the other.
This is an incredible phenomenon, because her arrow is pointing at the sunfall, and from the first stab, the speed, power, and lethality are stronger and stronger.
But the wounds left behind were shallower and shallower.
This can only tell one thing.
Feng Wu's dodge became more and more thorough and efficient, and by the time of the final and strongest blow, Feng Wu had been able to almost completely avoid her attacks.
This was something almost incomprehensible to her.
"This can't be ·······"
Perrault was cold, she never believed that Feng Wu had seen through her abilities in these few short encounters, and completely avoided her attacks when her physical fitness was far lower than hers.
At this moment, she, like Rohazana, faces the fear of the unknown.
In her eyes, Feng Wu's figure in the shadows under the moon seemed to be getting taller and taller, more and more suffocating.
"Sure enough, it's a terrible human being, even if it's scarred, it still gives me a feeling of invincibility? With this kind of courageous martial artist, it doesn't seem so shameful that Rohazana was defeated at your hands······"
Perrault muttered.
"I can't help it, although my lord asked me to bring your head back, but now it seems that I can only destroy it completely······"
Perrault said, her body bending, her muscles and ligaments tensed to a limit, like a bowstring of a full moon, and if she went any further, it would collapse.
"Are you still obsessed with such a monotonous attack that you can't fully control?"
When Perrault was about to erupt, Feng Wu uttered such a whisper.
"Bang!"
Perrault kicked on the ground, a faint sound of bone cracking came from her body, the ground within a meter made a muffled sound, dust flew up, and a five-centimeter-deep footprint appeared on the ground.
And her body, piercing through the moonlight, leaving a piercing sound of breaking the air, was like a cannonball blasting out of the barrel.
This time, instead of pointing at her sword, she clenched her fists.
"Bang!"
The fist slashed through the air, and you could even see the void collapsing slightly, a phenomenon formed by the fist squeezing the air.
Blasting!
A move that is performed at the cost of damaging his own bones, this is the extreme speed and damage that Perrault can achieve at the moment.
If such a fist hits the human body, I am afraid that it will be blown to pieces along with the skin, flesh and bones, and it is no different from a grenade exploding on the body.
However, this assumption is in the case of Perrault's fist being able to hit the opponent.
Unfortunately, she didn't.
"Bang!"
Perrault's fist exploded like a cannonball, and the air around his fist exploded.
As if he could predict his opponent's movements, Feng Wu dodged Perrault's fist!
He shielded his brain with one hand to resist the terrifying air concussion from Perrault's fist, and with the other hand, as if intent on reacting to Perrault, he stabbed Perrault at the joint of his left shoulder like a sword.
At just the right extreme distance, Feng Wu's sword pointed at Perrault's left shoulder joint.
"If it's just this kind of strength······"
Such a thought flashed through Perrault's mind, and then his face changed drastically.
Because she felt a strange force released from Feng Wu's fingers.
It was long and delicate, as delicate as a needle, but sharp as iron, penetrating deep into her body, even her strong and hard muscles could not stop it.
The essence of the earth's inner fist, opening and closing pores, controlling the heat and sweat in the body, suddenly emitting from the pores, the force is like a needle, deep into the inside, and has the ability to fight cattle across the mountain.
This is the method of the delicate pore strength in the inner boxing, which the martial artists call - dark energy!
This needle-thin force bypassed Perrault's tough, cowhide-like skin and penetrated deep into his tenacious hemp muscles.
This strength alone is difficult to do enough damage to Perrault, who has strong physical fitness.
But as this momentum spreads, there is also a crispy tingling sensation.
It felt like ······
Electric shock?!!
Before Perrault could react, the tingling sensation spread over a cross-section of her shoulder joint with a subtle dark energy.
Subsequently······
She briefly lost control of her left arm. Just like the original Rohazana suddenly lost the ability to control the part below the elbow, which led to a momentary defeat of life and death.
This is a new change in the Kui Niu Pile Method after the Fengwu Martial Dao is one step closer to being able to exert its dark energy.
Thunder.
In the dark energy that uses the sweat of the pores to generate energy, an excess bioelectric current is mixed in, and the subtle dark energy is injected into the opponent's body, and these weak bioelectric currents interfere with the opponent's nerve signals for a short period of time, causing a disconnect in the nerve signal, so that the opponent temporarily loses control of the body.
It was under this move that Rohazana lost the decisive opportunity to kill the blow!
And Feng Wu's use of Perrault is by no means limited to this.
Darkness enters the body.
Biocurrents cut off nerve signals.
The muscle fibers in the left shoulder joint are completely relaxed for a brief moment, and they lose their proper defense.
At this moment, the finger sword that was close at hand burst out with a second strength.
The knotted muscles are transmitted to the fingers through the slight twisting of the waist.
The pores open and close to the limit, and the dark energy explodes violently.
Iron fingers, dark energy erupts!
Lei Jin, cut !!