Zheng!

The long knife was holding a short blade, and the two pairs of eyes that came out with murderous intent almost collided together.

The disgusting smell of decay filled his nose, and the hatred for the rebels was deep in his genes, making Li Jun unreservedly press all his strength on the blade.

"It's your eyes, and you're a genetically influenced idiot! Back then, those martial artists were inferior to others and died tragically at the hands of others, but they engraved hatred into their genes and left it to us, so that we could spend our lives to avenge them. ”

"Li Jun, what do you say?"

Zhao Tong shouted sharply, but the short blade in the palm of his left hand suddenly slid sideways against the embroidered spring knife.

The moment it touched the hilt, it suddenly detached from the palm of his hand, like a spinning circular saw, cutting into Li Jun's wrist holding the knife.

This momentary change was extremely insidious and tricky, Li Jun only felt a chill rush from the back of his head to the top of his head, and immediately let go of his right hand, turned around with a spinning step under his feet, and smashed his right elbow into Zhao Tong's temple.

Watching the slaughter with cold eyes just now had already made Zhao Zhi aware of the lethality of Li Jun's Baji Fist, and it was naturally impossible to choose to carry the opponent's elbow.

I saw that he decisively gave up the most rapid frontal sword, made a strange dodge posture with his body, flashed to Li Jun's side, and the short blade in the palm of his right hand stabbed out fiercely at the opponent's waist and abdomen.

But at this moment of hesitation, Li Jun's left hand grabbed the fallen embroidered spring knife like lightning, and with the force of the elbow flick, he slashed at Zhao Tong!

Clang!

Zhao Tong's figure slid straight back, plowing a shallow ravine with mud surging under his feet.

A straight blade stabbed into the dirt with a 'poof' and froze, and only then did it freeze its form.

"The strength is not small, it seems that the internal force is also in the Great Perfection realm?"

Zhao Tong's expression was gloomy, and the short sword in his right hand pulled out the dirt and retracted it to the length of his arm. The empty left hand also spat out a sharp blade again.

"You originally chose to enter the martial arts sequence, didn't you also covet the combat power of this sequence to be strong enough and kill people enough? Now that you don't have the courage to continue to fight with the two families of Buddhism and Taoism, it's your genes that hurt you. ”

Li Jun changed the embroidered spring knife back to his right hand, and said with a contemptuous smile: "I can't do it myself, but I go to blame the uneven road, I really live to the belly of a dog at an age!" ”

"Shut up!"

Zhao Tong was annoyed and ashamed, his feet bent and tensed, and his figure shot straight at Li Jun like a strong arrow.

"Lao Tzu will teach you how to use a knife!"

"A rotten flesh, worthy of teaching me?"

The two figures soared out again and collided together!

The embroidered spring knife is domineering and fierce like a pawn.

The sword in the palm of the hand is cunning and vicious, and it is as ruthless as a poisonous woman's heart.

The light of the swing of the sharp weapon overshadowed the moonlight from the sky, and the sharp sound of the staggered explosion was better than the sound of the dark clouds weeping.

There was another sword collision, and the two intertwined figures suddenly separated.

Li Jun looked down at the blood-stained sword marks on his chest, and a pair of sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

It's not that he was affected by the gains and losses of this move, but Zhao Tong's state is too weird!

Obviously, there is no buzzing in the chest, but he can still freely manipulate the mechanical body buried under the skin.

Obviously, the flesh and blood of the original body have decayed, but traces of internal force can still be seen in the change of moves.

Non-human, non-weapon, non-soldier, non-military.

Although he can't use Bingdao overclocking and martial arts skills, such a strange balance makes the martial arts swordsmanship in his hands surprisingly weird and unguardable.

Sou!

Zhao Tong, who was full of sinister smiles, pounced again, his steps were extremely agile, and the speed was not inferior to Li Jun's Chu Wu bullet shadow, and he was already close to him in a flash, and the sword in his right hand was directly nailed to Li Jun's eyebrows.

The sword wind slapped his face, and there was a faint pain, and Li Jun subconsciously raised his knife to tease.

But at the same moment, it was weird!

I saw that Zhao Tong's right hand suddenly seemed to be broken and folded backwards, avoiding the interception of the embroidered spring knife by breaking through the limitations of the human joints, and then suddenly popped out again, cutting a deep bloody wound on Li Jun's shoulder.

It's this twisted technique again, just like the sword that slashed his chest.

Li Jun's eyes suddenly turned fierce, his shoulders were tense, he firmly clamped the short sword embedded in it, clenched his left hand into a fist and smashed Zhao Tong's follow-up mending knife, and at the same time used his right hand to return to the embroidered spring knife.

This is to use half of his shoulder to exchange Zhao Tong for being beheaded!

Click!

Zhao Tong flicked his wrist, the shackled blade was directly separated from the palm, and his feet were rounded, avoiding the slash of the embroidered spring knife, and another sword was slashed at Li Jun's waist.

"It's this old trick of changing lives again. Do you know that it was precisely because of your pedantic thinking that many martial arts sequence masters were consumed alive and dead? As a result, others turned around and reincarnated in Nirvana, rebuilt in the army, and still lived a chic life! ”

Zhao Tong's words were sharper than the sword in his hand, constantly disturbing his thoughts with secrets that Li Jun, a 'wild' martial arts follower, did not understand.

Although half of his body was stained with blood, Li Jun's face was still calm, the embroidered spring knife in his hand turned from attack to defense, and a pair of eyes were hidden behind the sword light, patiently waiting for the opportunity.

"The Huangliang innovation set off by the empire, except for bringing a chicken-ribbed martial arts injector, other changes have nothing to do with our sequence at all. Do you understand what that means? ”

The words fluttered with the sword light, constantly rotating around Li Jun.

The sparkling light of the knife wrinkled from time to time, and every then there was the sonorous sound of swords colliding, or the tearing sound of sharp weapons breaking flesh.

"This shows that even if there was no change in the 'division of the world' back then, this sequence would be abandoned by the times sooner or later, and the only way out was to replace flesh and blood with machinery!"

"So you tell me, if you know it's a dead end, why do you still cling to these genes that are destined to be wasted?"

At the end of the words, Zhao Tong almost roared angrily.

The corners of his mouth are wide open to the level of the corners of his eyes, and the skin around him is cracked like porcelain!

"I can't continue to do this. Since you're still stubborn, then I can only exchange your head for a good mechanical heart! ”

In the dark rainy night, in the sonorous sound of mechanical transformation, the edge of the sword blade in Zhao Tong's palm actually spun up.

The raindrops that fell from the sky hit the edge of the blade and were immediately scattered into raindrops.

"Even if all this you say will come true in the future, so what?"

"If the blood spurting out of the veins is no longer hot, can it still be called hot blood? If souls and memories can be retraced over and over again, then what the can they be called human? ”

[Consume 62 mastery points, and increase the tendon and bone misalignment hand (seven-rank skill attack) to the seven-rank Great Perfection.] 】

Li Jun grabbed the knife and stepped forward, and his robes were noisy as he walked, as if it was the monstrous bandit energy stirring on his body!

"If these can be counted, then Lao Tzu will use this knife to change them back one by one!"

"The mantis arm is a car, and you are killing yourself!"

Zhao Tong shouted angrily, and rushed out with the same rush, and the two chainsaw swords advanced at the same time!

The sword light rises, the sword light falls, and the two of them staggered!

Zhao Tong's feet suddenly stopped, and the cracked skin on his face peeled off under the raindrops.

He stared down at his hands with his blank eyes open.

A pair of arms were broken at elbows, and the exposed bones were wrapped with gray and withered muscles, and the filthy and smelly blood rushed out of the veins, but only a little bit flowed out, and then it came to an abrupt end.

And the two terrifying chainsaw swords, which fell into the mud behind them at some point, had stopped spinning.

The confusion in Zhao Tong's eyes turned into doubt, and after a moment of stasis, he suddenly realized as if he had reacted.

"Why did you suddenly get promoted to the Great Perfection?! Why did you suddenly learn martial arts?! ”

The sudden acceleration of flesh and blood decay made Zhao Tong's vocal cords quickly lose their vocal function, and after saying these words, only a muffled whimper remained in his mouth.

Poof!

A sharp knife with a curved edge pierced his heart.

"Don't scream, I can't understand a word!"

[Gain 120 Mastery Points]

[128 remaining mastery points]

Zhao Tong's corpse fell into the mud with a thud, and the flesh and blood on his body scrambled to escape into the depths of the earth, leaving only a mutilated body in place in the blink of an eye.

"It's a good breakthrough in battle, and it's really exciting to kill the enemy! However, are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or are you really so talented? ”

The lone wolf died, and the evil tiger came.

Li Jun squinted at the bright yellow monk's robe, grinning and revealing a mouthful of scarlet teeth.

"The world of geniuses, monks, you don't deserve to understand."

[Consume 128 mastery points, Chuwu Bullet Shadow (Seven Rank Body Method) increased to 46/100 in the late seventh grade]

(End of chapter)