There are really not many real applications in that book that has seen the well-cooked sword book, but at the most critical time, Jun Li still did not hesitate to recall that Ling Li once described that trick like this:

“...... In particular, there is a fierce move, before starting, I have to gather the strength of my whole body, and even let the internal breath run several times the usual operation, and strive to be lethal with one move, and it doesn't matter how weak I become after that. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ......”

When one's internal breath is several times that of normal operation, one's eyes, ears, heart, and hands will become extremely fast, while the opponent's movements will appear extremely slow. Jun Li has no choice, no matter whether this move can completely defeat Maas, he must exhaust all his strength!

In the eyes of everyone, all this was just a moment of lightning - no one could see Maas's movements clearly, let alone when and how Jun Li made his moves-after this moment, only to hear Maas's strange roar, the wolf's whole body froze, and a small hole in his throat suddenly gurgled and bleeding!

But at the same time, Jun Li's body suddenly lost his strength, and he couldn't hold back the surging poisonous intent, and a mouthful of blood suddenly rushed out of his mouth like an arrow and sprayed on the ground. He looked down and saw that the blood had changed color, bright red, not real at all.

He barely stood on his feet with the sword in his hand. This is the first time he has used this "murderous move", even if he is not poisoned, this formula has already emptied his body. For the first time, he knew that the feeling at this moment was actually a severe pain all over his body, and the pain was so painful that it was about to dissipate, so he couldn't bear it for a moment.

However, Ma Sizhong's sword was in his throat, and he was not dead, and he looked at Jun Li with a pair of eyes, and the expression on his face turned out to be a strange and increasingly bloodthirsty one. I only heard him laugh wildly suddenly, and the sound of "haha, haha" was heard by the audience.

"I remember......" only Maas's voice was stunned. "I know you! hehe, you're not dead, you're not dead!"

Jun Li's body couldn't move, but his mind was still sober, and his heart sank. This murderous move, Ling Li never allowed himself to use it, maybe because he knew that he couldn't do it. He also said that after this trick, "if the other party is not dead, you will die"!

Just listen to the shouts below, which have come and gone. Of course, everyone didn't know that Jun Li was extremely weak at the moment, and he was close to a wasted person, and Shen Fengming's shouting was even higher, and a crying voice shouted: "Kill him! Kill Mas quickly and avenge Brother Shen!"

Jun Li was shocked. "Revenge for Brother Shen"? Shen Fengming ...... Is it already ......?

He glanced in that direction, and sure enough, he vaguely saw a group of people surrounding Shen Fengming, and several of them were still wiping their tears and shouting "Brother Shen". A large blank space suddenly appeared in his mind, and he didn't know what it was like for a while-Shen Fengming's sentence "I'm dead, you are allowed to come up" buzzed in his ears, making his heart suddenly ache.

Shen Fengming, he shouldn't be a good person, but at least, he might not have had to die. He could have let himself, let someone else play, first. He...... I could have even avoided this trip to the muddy waters, which were almost a sure loss.

But he died. Is it not related to himself? Is it related? He really can't say. After all, it was everything he was in front of, what he was watching, and after all, they were in the same camp for ten days, though he never admitted it.

He only knew that the fist he thought he was no longer able to clench was clenched again unconsciously. His body was still in pain, but for some reason, a breath suddenly surged around his body—just like the hundredth move that day, the kind of breath that made him want to scream. Perhaps it is a kind of grief -- a kind of strength that can only be poured out in times of grief, a kind of courage -- the courage to "put oneself to death and live again."

He endured the severe pain in his body, raised his sword, pointed at Maas, and said coldly: "Recognize me, don't you? remember who killed you!"

Maas was obviously seriously injured, but he still laughed wildly, and said strangely: "You want to kill me? Hmph, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

I saw that he suddenly turned around, and actually crossed the top of Jun Li's head and went to the top of the mountain. Even Jun Li was stunned, and he didn't understand why he didn't take action against himself if he still had so much strength left.

He turned around, only to see that Maas had gone as fast as he could. But on this day, Du Feng was on this road, Jun Li dragged his body and chased after him, Zhang Gongchang did not expect today's events to be unexpected, and followed with both feet, and the people below couldn't help it, they all rushed over, squeezing to go up to see, and even Lord Ning, who was sitting on a high place, had already probed his brain, but unfortunately he couldn't see it.

Jun Li saw Maas's figure when he was close to the peak, and saw that he had limped past the extremely dangerous place known as "Crucian Carp Back", turned around, and said with a cruel smile, boy, you have the ability to come over.

It rained today, and the "crucian carp back" slipped and did not stick to his feet, Jun Li guessed that if he chased after him, Maas would definitely attack him halfway, and at that time, I was afraid that if he was not careful, he would fall into this deep valley.

He stopped at this end, looking coldly at this enemy who was the first in his life to decide to take his life. Maas clutched his chest, thinking that the poisonous palm was very uncomfortable after all, although the sword wound in the throat did not look big, but the blood did not stop, it flowed more and more, and it looked almost terrifying. Jun Li clearly remembered that his sword had pierced deeply, and Ma Si was not only not dead, but also very excited, and the expression that seemed to have some scruples about the unsolved poisoning also disappeared.

Sure enough, it's a monster. He thought to himself, but this was also a deep mockery and pity and lament for himself. So many people died at the hands of this monster, such a person should have died a long time ago, someone should have come to kill him, but he was allowed to live to this day. If I can get rid of him by dying with him, what am I hesitating about?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his body was in the air, and he stepped forward. Maas smiled strangely, with one hand and a yin wind in his claws, and he also ushered in this dangerous place. There were empty valleys on both sides, one person was still dangerous to stand, and the two of them were fighting, naturally every step was frightened, but Maas still seemed to have the strength to speak, and only listened to him provocatively: "Hehe, boy, you are not the first to come to me for revenge, but you must not be the last to die at my hands." ”

"Of course it's not the last one to die in your hands, because you can't kill him at all!" There were already people behind who had caught up and shouted, "Brother Xiangjun, kill him, kill him to avenge Brother Shen!"

At this time, when I heard people call myself "Xiangjun", it should have been a title that I couldn't cry or laugh, but I was a little sad in my heart. Now that his movements are very sluggish, Mas Qiang's crossbow is still bright, as if he is ready to choose an opportunity to devour himself. Jun Li smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking forget it, why should I bother to support it, I also thought about falling into this deep valley with him, avenging the blood feud of my father-in-law, and it was not in vain to lose my life.

Having made up his mind, he suddenly raised his left arm, ready to be slapped by Maas, and as soon as he wrapped his arm around him, he dragged him down. Seeing that Maas's palm had been raised, and that palm had just hit, a mouthful of turbid blood suddenly spurted out, spitting out Jun Li's chest. I only heard him scream wildly, and his eyes, which were originally shining brightly, only dimmed for a moment, but his hand was still exerting himself, as if he wanted to use his last strength to drag Jun Li's wrist.

Jun Li only felt that his wrist was almost broken, and Maas's body was shaking, as if he was about to fall into the deep valley at any moment. Everyone exclaimed in unison, but who dared to stop the many people present? Who had the ability to stop it?

Just when this was about to fall, Jun Li's right wrist was suddenly grabbed by a person. He didn't have time to look closely at who it was, and he used his strength to maintain his balance before turning back.

- "Single Pioneer?"

When he learned that he was there, he never thought that Shan Jiquan would be of any help to him - because, first, he should not have guessed that this person under the hat would be him, and second, he should not be willing to help him at all, especially since the Blue Dragon Sect was the only one who came, and he definitely wouldn't want to offend the Black Bamboo Society because of this.

Zhang Gongchang's face was indeed dissatisfied, and he reluctantly said: "Fourth brother, you said that you don't interfere, how can you ......?"

"I don't interfere, both of them are dead, who is your gold medal killer?" Shan Jiquan didn't look back, only pulled Jun Li back to the flat ground first.

Mas had also borrowed his strength to come back, and as soon as he left the "crucian carp back", his right hand still did not relax Jun Li, but his left hand immediately bent his fingers into a claw, and attacked Jun Li's half-turned chest.

But Jun Li only turned around—the long sword that had never been released in his right hand, and then he turned around and sank deep into the chest of Maas, who had no head or brainless lunge—and even Jun Li himself was startled, so much so that he let go of the hilt of the sword and took two steps back. He didn't kill anyone. He hadn't killed anyone after all. And this time, a clear intuition of "killing him" shrouded him, so that for a while, he really didn't know whether to be happy or ...... Still is...... Fear.

Maas's hand finally let go, and the other person slowly softened, and he staggered to the ground, and the blood flowed out even more, and the entire Tiandu Peak was quiet for a while.

It's not quiet, because it's still raining. Even if it is drizzling, it will be as if the whole world is its voice, fine but lingering.

Someone squatted down to inspect Maas's body, and only after a while did he slowly get up and say in a trembling voice: "Death...... Dead ......"

Jun Li had completely collapsed, the long sword had been taken off, and the last bit of his support seemed to have disappeared, his body shook, and he also fell to the ground.

The person who announced it swallowed, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge on the stage?"

There was a bang in the crowd. Jun Li was already in a coma, wouldn't he win without a fight when he came on stage to challenge at this time? There will also be such a good thing? There are still several silver medal killers of Maas's gang who have not played, but because of the tragedy of the battle just now, they didn't dare to squeak for a while.

The person who made the announcement seemed to be in a hurry, and his eyes were dark. At last one of them stood up and said, "I'll come." ”

"Shameless!" someone on the other side scolded.

"Hmph, if you're not convinced, you can also come up and try it. The man was very ashamed, and when he came up and saw Jun Li fall to the ground, he flashed a short gun in his hand, and stabbed at this body that had no power to fight back.

"Stop!" someone showed his weapon to stop him, and the two sides were about to scuffle.

"That's enough!" Zhang Gong shouted suddenly. "Do you still take my big brother in your eyes!"