Chapter 2: What to Kill? (2)
PS: I've been wronged, and when it's time for revenge, it's always so cool, wow~~
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That Shi Qizheng found that his Sun and Moon Phantom Finger had already pointed towards Gong Chang Fumio, his face changed suddenly, and he snorted coldly in his mouth:
"What a cunning boy, hum!"
He hummed in his mouth, the strength of his hand changed, he sent and received it from his heart, and his fingers were sideways, and the mighty Sun and Moon Phantom Finger passed through the middle of Wu Potian and Gong Chang Wenxiong, just slightly towards Wu Potian's side.
As soon as the bow chief Fumio's armor was put on, the phantom finger arrived, and although he only had less than three hundredths of his finger power hitting his body, he instantly smashed his divine armor into countless pieces, and the person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
Gong Chang Wenxiong, who had blood at the corner of his mouth, snorted and said to himself fiercely: "Grandma's, I only have three percent of the strength, I can't stand it, he has to bear more than 90 percent of the strength, can he stand it? Now he will definitely be killed on the spot!"
However, when he looked at Wu Potian, he pointed too much. There was still a wicked smile on their lips. In full view. A dodge, "whoosh", his body suddenly disappeared......
"This ...... This...... What the hell is this guy doing?" all of them showed a look of great astonishment, and Gong Chang Fumio didn't believe it, how could a big living person suddenly disappear?
In fact, he didn't know that Wu Potian had disappeared. It was thanks to him that he learned the earth escape technique in the earth hall of the tomb of the six evil gods, and it was too appropriate to use it at this time.
If Gong Chang Fumio knew about this, would he be so angry that he vomited blood?
Hahaha......
Of course, Wu Potian was not interested in explaining this nonsense to him at all, what he was thinking about now was: Gong Chang Fumio must die, remember, it must be!
The finger rushed over quickly, and the person who broke the sky stood in place again. It makes people suspect that the missing figure just now is just an illusion. However, the huge finger force shot out a deep finger hole the size of a foot on the ground more than ten zhang in front of him, and it was still shining with green smoke.
The reason for the green smoke is that the force is so fast that when it rubs against the earth, it makes the earth burn instantly.
All the students and the Protector Grandmasters and the instructors of the various high-level martial arts academies who were watching the battle were all taken aback, "Grandma, this finger of that guy is a dead hand!"
Seeing that his deliberate finger turned out to be in vain, Shi Qi's politics was so angry that he immediately wanted to make strange moves again, wanting to put Wu Po to death again.
Wu Potian stared at him with a pair of cold eyes, and said angrily: "Shi Lao Pifu, I see that you look like a dog, but you have repeatedly secretly attacked the side, it is really despicable, wait for me to slaughter the bow chief Wenxiong, and then fight with you Three Lilies, so that I can extinguish your arrogance! Now let the master be quiet, otherwise, be careful that I don't leave you a whole corpse when I arrive." ”
As soon as he said this, everyone present was stunned, and they suspected that this guy was blowing the conch, how old and little boy was he, how dare he argue with a master who is almost two hundred years old at the peak of the grandmaster level?
Isn't this guy scared stupid and talking crazy, right?
Some people whispered to themselves next to him: "The king of hunting is the king of hunting, so bold, it is really unusual!"
"Hmph, at a young age, committing murder in public, is there such a good thing in this world? Let you kill my student first, and then come to fight the old man, you want to be beautiful, go and die!" Shi Qizheng said with extremely vicious coldness, as if he had eaten Wu Potian.
"Yes, it seems that you want to die early, so that's fine, I'll kill you first, and let Gong Chang Fumio live a little longer." Wu Potian didn't seem to take him to heart at all, and ridiculed the grandmaster-level master without fear.
"Don't be ashamed!"
Wu Potian didn't distinguish with him, but just blinked those dark eyes a few times, there was still an evil smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were still a little crooked, and he looked tired, not at all like he was fighting a life-and-death duel with a master who was a lot higher than himself, but as if he was playing tricks, playing, and learning from each other.
Seeing Wu Potian's appearance, Shi Qizheng was very angry, this guy is really damned, it's too faceless, since that's the case, let's die!
He was silent, vicious and ruthless, and wanted to quietly come to Wu Potian's side and beat him off guard, but who is Wu Potian, he is a big expert in guerrilla warfare, why would he be in this kind of foreign country?
As soon as his feet moved, countless phantoms appeared on the ground, from one to hundred, just a matter of blinking an eye, just a few blinks of his eyes, the arena was full of Wu Potian's shadows, I don't know which one is his real body.
Chang Defeat and Tang Yunjie really couldn't stand it, and when they were about to help and stop Shi Qizheng, a majestic voice immediately sounded in their ears: "Don't move, let him come by himself, this kid, dare to call the master of the Sect Master Realm, he must have extraordinary ability, hehe, with me, nothing will happen!"
Hearing this voice, the eyes of the two looked at each other, and they both showed a look of surprise, nothing else, who can appear unknowingly, mysteriously, but not let anyone find out, who else is not the martial king Lei Hong, since he is present, what are you afraid of?
Whoosh......
A little silver thread flickered, and in Wu Potian's hand, there was an extra silver spear that deceived frost and snow-Flowing Frost, and this magic spear was finally about to appear.
At this time, Wu Potian held the gun in both hands, and his eyes were bright. The whole person seemed to be a different person, and everyone present felt that his person was different, different from before, what was the difference?
Anyway, that's what he's giving everyone now.
This is a kind of momentum, a solemn, majestic, and inviolable momentum! His spirit, qi, and spirit seem to have fused with the frost magic spear in his hand, and he can feel the gun's thoughts, and the gun can also know his likes and dislikes.
A gun is a man, and a man is a gun!
With a gun in hand, it doesn't move like a mountain, people move the gun first, and the gun will kill!
On the tip of the silver gun, trembling slightly, glowing with silver-white thunder and lightning light, there are traces of spatial cracks around it, constantly generated, Wu Potian's strength is not lucky, but the gun feels his intention, is this the will he paid the gun, or does the gun already have a spiritual intelligence?
Shi Qizheng, who felt keenly, felt different when the silver spear appeared, the people were different, and the gun seemed to have life, he looked at the phantoms all over the ground, stared at the frost spear, and his eyes shrank sharply......
only listened to Wu Potian's mouth, and muttered three words:
"Wind Shadow Moves!"
The tip of the gun, as Wu Potian's hand trembled, the gun moved, but the space did not move, all the air turned into wind, cold wind, like substance, so that people's eyes can see the essence, that is the shadow of the wind, this move, called-wind shadow movement.
All the masters at the martial artist level and above the grandmaster level finally felt that this was not the wind of nature, it was the wind of the soul, it was the throbbing of the soul, and under the blowing of this wind, it was not the body that hurt, but the soul!
Shi Qizheng is on fire this time, he has never seen this kind of play, all around him are the wind attacking, it is simply pervasive and everywhere.
His soul trembled, trembled, and was afraid, so that he did not know what to do, and he was simply at a loss.
One after another, the soul wind shadow cut his soul invisibly like a wind blade, making him feel pain into the bone marrow, unable to catch it, unable to stop it, and unable to retreat......
Who do you see who can beat the wind back?
Under the attack of the wind shadow, there were only ten Shi Qizheng who could not breathe, and although he had tried his best to protect himself, he still bled from his mouth and nose, howled with his head, and rolled all over the ground. And the purple soul spear on Wu Potian's forehead was still running wildly, emitting a purple light, which looked very mysterious and weird!
His movements make people seem slow, but his every move makes people feel irresistible. Because, now the whole space seems to have stopped moving, all frozen, only the wind is roaring, the wind like a sword, the wind everywhere, is unremittingly attacking Shi Qizheng, wrapping, cutting, cutting his soul, slicing and chopping, until it dies.
It's a perfect combination of fast and slow, almost completely melting the laws of fast and slow, and there is no contradiction in the slightest......
And the only thing that can break this deadlock is the strength of the soul, without the soul that is stronger than Wu Potian, there is no way to escape this soul attack, and this way of death is real death, death without reincarnation, the soul is dead, there is nothing!
What people usually call a vegetative person is a state of suspended animation of the soul, and this is the case with suspended animation, if the soul is really dead, how many days can the body be preserved? Even if the body is still alive, what is the use of a body that has no soul forever?
Unstoppable, Shi Qizheng, who thinks he is the first person under the martial king, is sad!
At this time, in the space of the wind injury, a strange wind suddenly burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it encircled the stunned bow chief Fumio and pulled into the wave range of the wind shadow.
Like a gust of autumn wind blowing away a fallen leaf, it was so light and light, but it made Gong Chang Fumio smell the breath of death.
He roared in fear and horror: "No, I can't die, how can I die here, how can I die now?!" (To be continued......