Chapter 106: Qilu (IV)

"Good!"

The word "good" fell to the ground, and the person had turned into a black smoke and rushed straight to the thunder, the weapon he was holding was not an ordinary person, but a Dongying knife, the cold light of the knife flowed, the blade swept the face, and it was lifted and sent by the black lifeless, and suddenly rolled up a monstrous whirlpool, and the surrounding tables, chairs, cups and cups all turned into pieces once they touched.

The ordinary people sitting inside had never seen such a battle, and they were so frightened for a while that they fled in a blink of an eye.

Thunder faced the rapid blow of Hei Wuxing, without panicking at all, and pulled out the chopsticks that were inserted on the table, and his backhand was a block, just against the tip of the knife.

Seeing that the strength of the black lifeless situation had increased by another point, but the blade did not move at all, as if it was fixed there.

Seeing that Thunder easily withstood his strong attack, he couldn't help but feel unconvinced, his thoughts turned a few times, he retracted his force, retracted the knife back to his chest, and then lifted the internal force and stabbed at Thunder, as if he wanted to do his best to break through the chopsticks in Thunder's hand.

You must know that the tip of the knife is like the tip of the needle to the wheat mang, which seems to have a great difference in volume, but the actual effect is almost the same, and the victory is determined by the strength of the strength.

As soon as the two of them started to make a move, they could already see that Thunder's internal strength was stronger, so even if the black lifeless blow was full of real power, it would definitely be useless.

This truth can be easily understood by anyone who practices martial arts, and Thunder couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth when he saw the useless act of black lifelessness, and saw that the tip of the knife was bright, getting closer and closer to the horizontal chopsticks in his hand, and there were bursts of disappointment in his heart.

On the ground, the hairs on his back stood up suddenly, Thunder raised his eyebrows, and the free hand flashed with lightning and swept out with a vast momentum.

With a clatter, the two of them made a muffled sound at the same time, and they each quickly retreated, or hit the guardrail or lie down the stairs, and everything that touched their bodies was reduced to ashes.

The beams were destroyed and the windows were broken, and a gust of wind penetrated, rolling up the gray smoke all over the house. It turned out that the person Hei Wuming had been immersed in killing with one blow for many years, and he knew that he would definitely lose to Thunder by fighting hard, so he pretended to be a stunned man who ignored the gap between the two and stabbed with all his strength.

In fact, his strength was real, but most of the force was moved to the blade, and when the tip of the knife just touched the chopsticks, the strength on the blade of the knife was immediately transported, making the blade turn the direction like lightning, from stabbing to pulling, and attacking directly to the thunder.

This thorn pulled, like a goshawk spreading its wings, as fierce as a hungry tiger pounced, and it was fierce and vicious, and I don't know how many masters died here.

Fortunately, Thunder saw that the situation was not good, and decisively used his palm as a shield, his Thunder Palm was already strong and fast, and this time it really gave birth to a miraculous effect to block the killer blow of Black Wulife.

It's just that one of the two only wants to succeed in the assassination, and the other uses his life in order to save his life, which is so powerful that it is shocking to the world.

Thunder turned over and jumped up, slapped the ashes and blood, and shouted: "Happy! In the past ten years, you have been the only one who forced me out of my 'peerless' world." Haha, today Ray is going to fight you for 300 rounds. After speaking, his body suddenly skyrocketed, his hair stood on end, and his body was surrounded by crackling electricity, like a thunder god descending to earth, not angry and self-threatening, and his momentum was compelling.

I saw his right hand slowly wave outward, and the air in front of him rippled like a circle, sending out brilliant waves of five rays of light to the black, although the castration was extremely slow, but where it passed, everything did not exist.

Hei Wuming's brows furrowed, his face became colder, his center of gravity sank slightly, the blade was obliquely directional, and when the wave of air approached him a few inches, his wrist suddenly turned, and the handle of the knife was drawn in a circle to meet him.

At first, it was as big as a bucket, then it became smaller and smaller, and at last when only the tip of the knife touched, the air disappeared without a trace.

Hei Wusheng's cracking move seems simple, but it is actually extremely exhausting, sweating like rain and panting like a cow for a while, and his arm has begun to go numb due to contact with the thunder and electricity.

He secretly said that it was not good, the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense, so he simply turned his heart sideways, held the blade in his palm and wiped it, and suddenly blood gushed out, but not a drop fell, and it was all immersed in the knife.

The knife absorbed the blood, and the blade began to glow a bewitching red. Seeing this, Thunder exclaimed: "Bloodthirsty Magic!" Between the words, his left hand hurriedly closed inward, just against the black lifeless sword that was as fast as a flying arrow again, and this time the two did not retreat, as if their feet were nailed there motionless, and time froze.

After a while, I heard the loud click of the big pillars around me, and they suddenly cracked into thousands of pieces. As soon as the voice came out, the two seemed to be awakened, and one of them swung a knife and the other slashed at each other, and then fell silent after the intersection, until the surrounding things were shattered before they re-attacked.

After a few rounds, the small hotel could no longer support it, and it collapsed and was completely destroyed.