Chapter 4: Defeat of the Enemy
"If you kill more people, you naturally know some of them" Speaking of this, the dead man's face returned to his usual indifference. It seems that the amazement of the knife just now can only make him change color slightly, and he doesn't pay attention to it, and he has inexplicable confidence in his copper body.
"Hehe, really, do you know that you will be killed today?"
"Killed, may your skill be proportional to your self-confidence, otherwise just with that finger just now, it will be amazing, but it is not enough!" After speaking, the knotted muscles suddenly expanded a few times, and the black light surging all over the body, like a flame, soaring and beating. But it was the dead man's face that actually began to burn the five qi in his chest, intending to fight quickly.
"Don't worry, it's just an hors d'oeuvres, and the big meal is for you to stay at the end. After speaking, I saw that the muscles of the knife were also swollen, and the eyes were spewing out golden flames, obviously starting to burn the five regiments of true qi in the chest that represented the foundation of martial arts. It was said to be late, it was fast, and I only heard a "bang", as if two primeval innate demon gods collided, and the surrounding area turned into a vacuum, and the true qi storm turned into an ocean, going up against the sky.
There are no more moves between them, just a pure battle between fists, palms, claws, fingers, arms, and legs, and a battle between the foundations after burning the true qi.
The roof of the station had already been overturned, and there were no people around, except for the black-clothed men and dogs who were still lying on the ground, thinking that they had all fled from here early. Again, what is this not a disaster?
At the center of the storm, the two men clasped their hands tightly together, and there was a brief standoff. The concrete floor beneath his feet had long since crumbled, turning into smoke and dust, and filling the storm. It is a contest of strength and a confrontation of endurance. Whoever loses his true qi first will lose first. Both of them knew in their hearts that if they continued to confront each other like this, they would soon die under the exhaustion of oil, and this was the price of burning the foundation. did not hesitate, the two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding, and stopped at the same time.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", but it was the True Qi Storm that lost its source and flew away in an instant. When the air began to calm down, the surroundings were barren as far as the eye could see. And the two people in the center of the desolation, the flame of true qi on their bodies is gradually extinguished, and the two of them also know in their hearts that this trick cannot be used for too long, otherwise it will hurt people's foundations, and at worst, the five qi in their chests will be completely eliminated, and they will become wasters, or their lives will not be saved.
"Okay, it's almost time, sir, I still have to accompany my dog to sign up for the army. I'll bring you the last meal that grandpa I prepared for you now, I hope you will be satisfied, haha. After speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, his hands were combined, his legs were slightly bent, and with a "boom", fifty-four Buddha's meditation postures appeared in the air. The last one went straight to the dead man's chest.
"Nine pictures and six sitting, cold soup leftovers! Don't eat this big meal!" After speaking, he actually slapped the head of the knife with a palm regardless of the sharp grab, obviously confident in his copper body to the extreme. At this critical juncture, I saw three figures suddenly behind the knife, and came to the back of the dead man's face, and instantly retracted his four fingers, and handed out one finger, and went to his back.
"Ah~~~", like a high-speed racing car suddenly came to an emergency stop, and the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground. Then I saw that the flesh of the finger on the back of the dead man's face was deeply dented, and the pungent white smoke continued to rise. Then I heard a crackling sound constantly bursting from all over his body. Meat packets of all sizes kept popping up on his back, and then he subsided, as if his body was filled with explosives and then burst out together.
Standing behind the dead man's face, the knife blew at the index finger that was constantly emitting white smoke, and then said proudly: "One finger is alluring, this trick is a fusion of the powerful vajra finger of the Wei Tuo pestle, it is the meal I cooked for you, I don't know if you are still satisfied!" But he didn't hear any promise from the dead man's face, but he still maintained the posture of palming, but the person was silent, and the shocked expression on his face was full of disbelief. Perhaps when he finally retained his consciousness, he thought, "How could you--Spiral Nine Shadows!"
"Hehe, in order to make you careless, thinking that your copper body is unbreakable and losing the sense of evasion, I didn't use all my strength for the combination of the Doroye Finger and the Wuxiang Robbery Finger. Besides, the last trick 'One Finger Allure' I have practiced to the realm of the heavens that even the Patriarch of Dharma could not have imagined, and it is a necessary move for the master to pretend to be forced and slap in the face, hehe As he spoke, he put his hands behind his head, whistled, and walked slowly towards the dog.
"Hey, get up, don't play dead for me, the place where you are lying now is more than a hundred meters from where you were injured and fell. Pretend to be a little bit like me, but we are also taught by a master, you really lower my IQ like this, it will be difficult for me to mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, okay!" said the excitement, and the knife kicked the dog in the back again.
"Ahh ”
"You, I'll be killed by you sooner or later. He patted his forehead and said helplessly: "Get up, pack your bags, and go." But I didn't want to say a few more words to this pit, for fear that I couldn't help but "bully" him.
"Gotcha!" stood up and patted his buttocks, and the dog grabbed his bag on the ground as if he was nothing, and followed behind the knife towards the exit. How can there be a way to just be knocked to the ground and convulsed, it is obvious that this thing knows that he is not an opponent, and pretends to be dead to pit the rhythm of his senior brother. In his heart, the senior brother is invincible, otherwise he would not have been bullied by him since he was a child and had no power to fight back. Sure enough, it didn't disappoint him, the dead face was afraid that it would be crippled if it wasn't dead or broken.
"Hehe, fortunately, I Baoqiang is witty, I have been holding on to my master's words, and I am determined to become a soldier, otherwise how will I live in the future, I don't want to be bullied by him for a lifetime, otherwise Xiuke will look down on me for the rest of my life. "The little ninety-nine knife in the heart of this thing is naturally not clear, otherwise he doesn't care if he has just finished his hand, he will definitely beat Baoqiang, who is called Baoqiang has no characteristics, that is, he can withstand beating, and it is easy to relieve the breath of this unvainous fight.
Xiao Dao looked at the black-clothed people who were blocked at the door of the station, and said to Luo Yan, who was panting and no longer had any combat effectiveness: "Carry your master and get out quickly, if you hurry up, maybe he can still be saved, otherwise you will be powerless to turn your name upside down." Hey, now a handsome and kind, gentle and humorous male god like me has long been extinct in the rivers and lakes, you have to cherish it. As he spoke, he didn't forget to reach out and stroke his chicken coop, thinking that it would be better if there was a mirror now.
Guan Na Luo Yan, but after listening to the first half of the sentence, he hurriedly climbed up and ran towards the place where the dead man was standing. How can I have the heart to listen to the second half of your sentence, for fear that the demon of the knife will suddenly change his mind again, and then he will really pronounce his name upside down, and he will also go to hell.
"Hey, you people are really boring, it seems that this Jianghu doesn't understand grandpa's humor, it's really lonely as snow, and it's cold in high places. Seeing that they even abandoned the important little demon girl, and fled with the face of the dead man in the urine, the knife let out such a sigh. After speaking, he didn't forget to pin his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, looking like a senior master.
"Senior brother is like this, it's okay to pretend to be forced by yourself, but when you see others pretending to be forced, you won't be able to control your hands. Seeing his senior brother like this, Goudan'er couldn't help but arrange a knife in his heart.
"Let's go, finish work and eat. After saying that, he walked outside with the dog's shoulder.
"Eh, don't go yet, come and help me unlock the acupoint. Suddenly hearing a woman's shout, she turned her head, it turned out to be the little demon girl who was left behind by the black-clothed people, but she was too excited to fight just now, and she forgot about this stubble. looked at the original peerless demon girl, but now she was covered in grief and lying on the ground pitifully. Xiao Dao flashed a trace of unbearability in his heart, and then flicked his fingers at her, and he untied the acupoints all over her body.