Chapter Fifty-Six: Uncontrollable Strength

A loud bang sounded in an instant, and the long knife was shattered by the violent force, and the power of the crazy catharsis was like a flood that burst the embankment, rushing through the strength of the long knife, roaring into the distance and venting out, the power rushed through, and many people were staggered to the ground by the impact of this power.

I withdrew my fist, my eyes squinting at the man with a guarded face as he tucked his long knife to his chest.

The gaze in the man's eyes was astonished, he couldn't imagine why a person with a fourfold soul realm would have such a strength, so that he could compete with a master of a one-fold realm.

"Still no. I looked down at my fist, and the man's look of surprise was even greater when he heard my whisper, he didn't know what I meant by no, such a force was already difficult to resist.

"You can't control this power, release it as soon as possible, otherwise, after ten minutes, you will be swallowed by this power, and the result will be difficult for even you to bear. "The voice of soul cleansing suddenly sounded in my head, this old man has not shown up for a long time, and suddenly I heard the sound of this male duck, I miss it a little like a cheapness.

Naturally, Soul Cleansing doesn't talk nonsense, so when I look up again, my gaze at the man is full of crazy light.

The power in my body is so great that I can't control it at all, so I have the previous situation of indiscriminate catharsis, but this powerful power also brings me infinite self-confidence, the kind of self-confidence that looks down on the world.

The next step of the foot was taken, and the thunder surged under his feet, and the thunder line was launched violently, and his body burst out.

So, I rushed over the station, and when I wanted to punch, the man was already more than ten meters behind me.

Grass! He scolded in a low voice, he had tried his best to control it, but there was still no way to control this power accurately.

Alas, the medicine is too strong, so I am too violent, but the accuracy is also too poor.

When I turned around again, there was a look of doubt in the man's gaze at me. After all, people in our realm have been able to clearly detect these conditions, especially when I have such an obvious overdose.

Can you find it? I don't know. Therefore, when I rushed to the man again, I chose the safest way.

Don't want to hit the head, as long as you can hit the man, any position. The reason is very simple: I have to choose a big goal for my current target.

The man's long knife stood on his chest, and I aimed at his chest, and I think so, the man judged it the same way.

The fist slammed against the edge of the long knife, but it was a punch that hit the man's crotch.

Isn't this target deviation too big, if it deviates a little more, I will definitely not be rated as the most scoundrel in the underworld, no one can stand out.

Everyone is a person who has practiced the exercises, and they all have a certain realm more or less, so moves like flirting with yin feet and monkeys stealing peaches are rarely used in the underworld, not because of disdain, but because of the damn shame, people, all for a face.

The man was in pain, but there was obviously a hint of anger in his painful face, after all, my punch, even if it wasn't a monkey stealing a peach, was about the same, probably less than a foot.

There was a roar, the man burst out, and the long knife slashed straight down at my head, without the slightest reservation.

I caught up, and I needed someone to vent to.

The clanging and the long knife continued to bombard together, and the long knife's face became more and more ugly.

Strength, everything is because of power, that person tried to suppress me with strength, but unfortunately under his constant suppression, he finally found that it seemed to be himself who was suppressed, a very familiar picture, and he naturally remembered the scene of the ghost battle in Fengdu.

One of the most common mentalities of people is unwillingness, and men are naturally the same, and unwillingness is always easy to make people lose their minds, so men's long knives become more crazy.

The water can't be splashed must describe the man's current knife technique, and the moment the knife light explodes, it envelops me. Men don't even have any taboos anymore, as long as there is time to start, then they will slash over, no matter what position it is.

To be honest, I don't know anything about knife techniques, not even just knife techniques, but even many other exercises, so in the face of this kind of systematic attack, my dodge is a little difficult.

The long knife is no longer a knife in my eyes, and that high-speed attack has become a wall, and that wall is deadly, and if it touches a point, I am very confident that one of my parts will fly out.

So, I ran without hesitation.

Fuck, my life is going to be lost, and what fucking face do I have to give you.

My eyes glared at everyone, there were snoring, Wanlingxin and others, and of course, there was also the man in front of me. Because the look in their eyes was all surprised, and the surprise was quite clear and obvious: "There is no lower limit." ”

The thunder light bloomed under his feet again, and in a flash of his figure, his fist had already blasted towards the man's body again.

There seemed to be a thunderbolt on my fist, and I looked at my fist with surprise in my eyes.

The body shape is staggered with the man, and this attack is even more inaccurate, and there is even a full meter distance from the man's body.

I wanted to curse again, but just as the words came out of my mouth, I was drowned out by another mood. Helpless, so fucking helpless. I want to gnaw on my fist, damn, is this not allowed? How will I live with Wan Lingxin in the future? If I grab it, will it be directly grabbed on the sheets?

I tried to swing my fist again, and there was indeed thunder in my fist, and the speed was ...... Much has changed.

The man was completely furious, and by now, he knew for sure what I was doing.

It's practice, and I have become the object of my practice, if it sounds good, it's a sparring partner, and if it's not good, it's a stepping stone.

The long knife rushed forward again, and this time, along with the long knife, there was also a mountain of coercion, which was a feeling, not something that could be explained by the existence of power or speed.

It's a pity that although this coercion is huge, it is really not enough for me today, after all, this coercion is really a little too small for the coercion from a beautiful grandmother.

But there is also a benefit, the moment the coercion is released, a large space is vacated around us, which at least provides great convenience for my escape.

The long knife burst out, still slashing off without any fancy head, and the thunder bloomed under my feet, and my figure fluttered out.

I run because I need to adapt to my changes, both in strength and speed. This thousand years of life can't be wasted in vain, which is that in the underworld, everyone's life span is so long that people want to die, so thousands of lifespans, not too many people will care at all, everyone only cares about one point, that is, whether they will die, as for when they will die, it doesn't matter. If I put it in the human world, I would have died a dozen times, after all, I have a lot of good qualities: staying up late, drinking, smoking......

I'm a lot faster than a man, but it's a little unstable, but, after my unremitting efforts, I've finally controlled the error to less than one meter, which is not accurate, but it's enough at the moment, after all, there's a big knife behind me chasing my ass and slashing wildly.

Now that the problem of speed has been solved, the question of strength is next.

The question of strength is naturally to face this man.

When he turned around, the knife light that was chasing behind his ass was gone.

I looked at the direction in which the man rushed out with a big knife, and my heart was suddenly shocked, and the next moment I was angry, because the bastard actually rushed in the direction of the big knife and the soul heart.

My body flashed, and I had already rushed towards the man, and if I could, I would just want to kill him directly with a chatter.

Everyone has been paying attention to the battlefield, so of course, they are also looking at such a situation. The moment the man changed direction, everyone had already begun to retreat, but the speed of the retreat obviously did not allow them to evacuate to a safe place immediately.

The light of the knife had already lit up, like a meteor, but it was too late for me.

In an instant, his eyes were red, angry, uncontrollable rage.

The next moment, I calmed down as a dog dragged out of the crowd.

Snorr obviously knows the current situation, the man's attack is something that several people around him can't resist, maybe he can give it a try, but Snorr doesn't know what the result will be.

The long knife was wrapped in thunder and slashed, but the snoring didn't move, didn't even lift his eyelids, just stood quietly at the front of the team.

Bang!

Snoring and the others were quiet, the long knife and the man flew out upside down, and there was a beautiful arc of blood in the air.

The sound of tooth ache filled the space in an instant, and my body shivered with excitement, one because of the loud noise, and the other because of the man.

Snoring in this battlefield, not to mention the iron plate, the steel plate is a modest statement, it's okay why do you provoke it, a typical old birthday star hangs himself, and he lives a long life.

Fortunately, Snorr didn't make a move, just defended for a while, and then continued to stare at the battlefield with a dying look. Just by looking at that expression, you know that this level of battle is too boring for it, and the level of a child's house.

Everyone is fine, the long knife choked himself enough, and the blood was vomited, and it is estimated that the injury will not be too light, after all, his knife is full of power.

However, I didn't mean to let him go, for only one reason: bastard, too cheap.

The figure rushed up, and the head was still not accurate, but I don't want to continue to hone it now, and I directly killed the worry, so as not to suffer in the future.

In an instant, I had already appeared under the man, and the man who was flying upside down with blood in the sky could see where I was, so when I punched him on the spine, the man's blood had not yet been sprayed, and a miserable scream sounded, but because of the blood full of blood, he was choked back into his lungs.

Amitabha, the calf must be finished, from my professional point of view, this goods, must have choked, and then inhaled, if the amount is small, it is okay, if the amount is large, it is estimated that there is a direct suffocation of the certainty.

Therefore, in line with the principle of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, my figure flickered, and I had reappeared below the man.