Chapter 271: Having both fish and bear's paws

"Trembling?" "Trembling?" Gui Chou smiled extremely treacherously, and his smile was crooked, "We may not dare to provoke the people of the killer family, but you Wu Ling, even if you are chopped into one hundred and eighty-eight pieces, no one will find justice." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Wu Ling's knife pointed to the ground, and the uneven earth was drawn into an extremely small ditch, and no one knew how much Wu Ling's anger was hidden in this small horizontal ditch.

Maybe the white clouds that slipped in the sky at this time would be able to know the distance between him and the sun, but Zhu Chou never understood what the distance between him and Wu Ling was on.

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, Shang Yixiang understands this truth, the picture has progressed to such a point, the two sides have no longer negotiated, and the tense atmosphere of saber-rattling has once again converged from the calm scene.

When Ning Shuai appeared, the soldiers all stepped back one after another, they knew how powerful Ning Shuai was, and at the same time, they also knew that he didn't distinguish between friend and foe when he fought, even if it was his own people, as long as they fell into the range of his slashing, there would be only one result in the end.

Shang Yixiang has finished resting, and the internal force has recovered to about the seventh layer, and the short rest time that Wu Ling has fought for has reached the limit, which is already the best result.

On the contrary, for Gui Chou, the degree of his injury was more serious than Shang Yixiang's, and the time he needed to adjust and rest was many times longer than hers.

Ning Shuai and Wu Ling are both the same kind of people, and they would rather sacrifice a little time for themselves to fight for more benefits and time for their own people.

"If you hadn't followed the wrong Lord, we would have gotten along very well, the kind of friends of life and death. Wu Ling said, the internal force has been poured into his feet, and at the same time, the twenty-four broken hands have also been lengthened on it, Ning Shuai is also a speed and strength opponent, and his preparation is much the same.

Ning Shuai still hasn't changed at all, his face is as cold as the winter sun, neither warm nor cold, not tepid, just like everything in front of him and people can't enter his heart, he is alone in a world that only belongs to him.

Wu Ling couldn't see what kind of realm it was at that time, but he knew one thing, there was a knife living in his heart.

Why do you say that, because Wu Ling's eyes have always been focused on his eyes, people who use knives will behave like this, this is innate, and it is also a requirement of martial arts.

Wu Ling found that when he said "Friends of Life and Death", Ning Shuai's eyes flashed like golden light, and that kind of cold and piercing world actually revealed the chill of the blade, as if in front of him, everything around him was made of knives, and nothing could alarm his ripples.

If he had to say that there was, it could only be the big knife the same size as the door slasher he held in his hand.

......

Wu Ling and Ning Shuai acted in the same environment at the same time, and the two walked in the same direction.

Wu Ling's sword body was wrapped with the breath of the Dragon King, Ning Shuai's blade was as strong as a tiger possessed, and the two slightly transformed sage images met each other when a lone leaf fell to the ground in the distance.

The sword and sword shadow can no longer describe the scene of the scene, the figures of the two are comparable, smart like inseparable shadows, Wu Ling is the shadow of Ning Shuai, and Ning Shuai is the shadow of Wu Ling, these two shadows both want to end each other, and everyone wants to fight for the only main controller of the "body".

Shang Yixiang wanted to act secretly and assassinate Gui Chou when Wu Ling was pestering Ning Shuai, but she held back.

is not only worried about Wu Ling, but also attracted by the battle in front of him, what a beautiful picture, to be able to carry out the battle of life and death to such a point, no matter which side justice belongs to, it is no longer important, because the two of them are acting with the supreme concept of chivalry.

Shang Yixiang instinctively acted towards herself, but because of the commotion in the venue, she stopped, and while her heart was stable, she couldn't help but be angry, "Damn killer family, when this operation is over, sooner or later I will lead troops to smooth you." ā€

Shang Yixiang didn't act, which did give him a few safe rests.

From her point of view, Wu Ling and Ning Shuai merged into two phantoms, and the phantoms were not non-static, flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, and all sides were their battle areas.

The earth within ten meters around them, every few seconds of time, there will be a crack, the thickness of the crack is different, the shallow is the door cutting knife or Ning Shuai Broadsword blade dislocation slashed, the deep ones are caused by the two of the blades, the collision becomes a shock, even the powerhouse of the six-layer internal force realm, do not dare to approach easily.

Because no one knows, the next second the knife mark will slash at that part of the earth.

Sixty or seventy rounds were staggered very quickly, and the two men took three or four steps backwards in quick succession under the last collision, which was the farthest distance they had ever reached since the battle.

This distance is only the length of two slashers, so both sides are within the opponent's attack range at the same time.

That is to say, neither of them stopped fighting, this is beyond the realm of fighting, the two seem to have transcended life and death, and they are fighting for the morality they follow, it doesn't matter who wins and who loses, what matters is the collision of morality, who can write the supreme chapter.

This is Shang Yixiang's thoughts after watching the battle between the two stop slightly, this is a battle ceremony!

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"It's really strong, I've used all my strength, and I can't even tell the difference between high and low. Wu Ling reflected this sentence in his heart.

"If it weren't for the internal force realm being raised by one level, I wouldn't be his opponent......"

Wu Ling thought that he had been promoted to the sixth layer of the Internal Force Realm not long ago, and it was no longer an excuse for the stability and instability of the realm, he admitted that Ning Shuai was strong, but it did not mean that he agreed with what Ning Shuai had done, there was an essential difference between the two.

Especially when Wu Ling accepted the task of the main god elder, it had already been decided that he and Ning Shuai would have such a battle.

On the other hand, Ning Shuai is really calm like a silent tender grass on the snow, his bronze and handsome face with a little bead of sweat from the battle, very charming, at the same time, very hateful, from his eyes, there is a desire and fire for battle, a desire for life and death.

"This is a pervert or a disguised madness!"

Wu Ling screamed in his heart, he didn't expect that his all-out efforts would give birth to a battle form like Ning Shuai, this kind of not a real sense of going crazy, but a kind of purpose in order to find the supreme martial arts attainment, a kind of putting himself in a dangerous situation and achieving a breakthrough.

Ning Shuai's talent is enough to be the premise to support him to take risks, and Wu Ling's strength also confirms the correctness of Ning Shuai's decision.

With a wry smile, Wu Ling was inevitably a little lonely, he didn't expect that the person he wanted to kill would actually use him to improve his martial arts.

Presumably, Ning Shuai also gave birth to an affirmation of Wu Ling, he has stopped in the current martial arts realm for many years, and now fighting against Wu Ling is the moment when he realizes a more advanced sword technique.

This time it was Ning Shuai's turn to take the lead, his big knife was no longer the original angle of the move and attacked Wu Ling, it was a tricky angle that Wu Ling had never seen, the blade was illusory, and it seemed to be smashed on his blade, but at the last contact, the blade turned around and hit straight at the wrist.

For the person who holds the knife, the wrist is a vital part, he is the central point of understanding the blade and life, without the wrist, it is to hand over half of his life to the god of death, its importance is self-evident.

Wu Ling was not harmed by Ning Shuai because of this, and the person whom Ning Shuai identified with would not be hurt by such a shallow and low-level mistake.

I saw Ning Shuai withdraw the blade, the blade slashed straight to the left, and the path of the knife was also not the original trajectory, but Ning Shuai was the first to realize, this is the more you fight, the more courageous you become.

This time, the blade seemed to be aimed at the wrist, but it was actually aimed at Wu Ling's neck, and if Wu Ling withdrew his wrist at this time, then the blade would naturally expose the originally covered neck, and at that time, Wu Ling would definitely die.

All of this Wu Ling took the first step to perceive in his eyes and act in his heart, he picked up the blade and quickly shook Ning Shuai's knife away.

Both actions were perfectly retreated by Wu Ling, Ning Shuai was not discouraged, and his eyes were full of excitement, excitement, and enthusiasm.

Wu Ling thought that Ning Shuai would retreat first because of the two futile returns, after all, when Ning Shuai attacked, his body was also exposed to Wu Ling's attack range, so it was reasonable or logically analyzed, he had to retreat.

With this thought, Wu Ling instinctively wanted to fight back, but when his blade was aimed at Ning Shuai, not only did he not retreat, his body even moved forward, and the familiar slash of that blow swung towards Wu Ling again.

Combined with the experience of the previous two times, Ning Shuai actually made the same move, but unlike the previous two times, this time Wu Ling didn't know whether the blade was going down his wrist, or if it was slightly lurking and coming straight to his neck.

It's not because he doesn't know, but Ning Shuai has mastered this illusory technique and combined the previous two attack forms, but if Wu Ling guesses wrong, he will inevitably be fatally injured.

Wu Ling had to choose between his neck and his wrists.

Like a fish and a bear's paw, Wu Ling had to pick out the parts of his neck and wrist that were good enough to survive.

Ning Shuai was satisfied with the sword technique and martial arts he had comprehended, and the corners of his mouth actually curved up slightly, which was the expression that only the strong would show when they visited the weak.

Wu Ling saw that Ning Shuai actually showed such a confident look, although he was surprised or unhappy, he had to choose a strategy to defeat the enemy within the time when the white horse passed through the gap.

Ning Shuai was able to comprehend such a mediocre attack in such a short period of time, and Wu Ling thought that he could also comprehend the corresponding martial arts.

When Ning Shuai's blade was still seven inches away from Wu Ling's door slasher, Wu Ling told the spinning nerves that he had finally found out Ning Shuai's shortcomings.

"The mediocre knife technique, which can defeat his undead defense, is the magic weapon to defeat the enemy. ā€

Wu Ling was in a defensive state in the first two times in the face of Ning Shuai's attacks, and it was natural that the third time would also be substituted into a defensive state, and in this way, he would fall into a predicament where he could not advance or retreat, so if he wanted to end Ning Shuai's third attack, Wu Ling had to make the first move, and when Ning Shuai condensed the blade path to the point that it could not be changed, he could have both fish and bear paws.

The corners of Ning Shuai's mouth were still slightly curved, he thought that this battle was over, and the victory was his own.

Of course, Wu Ling also thinks so, when the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and Wu Ling has already thought of a way to fight back.

In the Dragon Descending Palm, the first type of seeing the dragon in Tian is a defensive move, Wu Ling has always directly skipped the defense of foreplay, and directly hit a strong attack damage, at this time, as a response to Ning Shuai's attack, this is the best choice.

Wu Ling's eyes and nose, eyes and heart, guided the flow of body strength by the heart, and the internal force continued to pour into the palm, and the palm of the hand has been condensing the first form of the dragon palm, and the dragon palm is led away along the door cutting knife.

In general, all the actions of Wu Ling were completed within one breath, without a trace of blockage, the movements were smooth, and Ning Shuai did not perceive Wu Ling's moves, but not far from the face, he slightly felt the strong internal force constantly surging out of the door cutting knife.

"This is ......" Ning Shuai muttered inexplicably in his heart, but his mouth was still tightly closed, and it did not change his cold temperament.

Ning Shuai's blade approached Wu Ling, and Wu Ling saw that Long Zaitian was beginning to shift from condensation to release. Although Ning Shuai at this time had already sensed Wu Ling's weirdness, it was impossible to retract the knife, both of them had realized extraordinary offensive and defensive postures in almost the same time, both of them were fighting for their talents, and whoever retreated at this time would really lose.

Wu Ling's blade flashed with white light, it was an illusory mirror image of the dragon descending palm bonus on the door slashing knife, Ning Shuai closed his eyes because of this, for Ning Shuai, there is no qualitative difference between opening his eyes and closing his eyes, he can also perceive the position of Wu Ling's door slashing knife.

But at this time, Ning Shuai's blade was no longer as sharp as before, because of the role of seeing the dragon in Tian, Ning Shuai's blade reversed the degree of an hour, and it was this degree that Wu Ling resolved the crisis.

Ning Shuai saw that the advantage had disappeared, and it was close to impossible to get closer to fight, his outstretched right foot turned slightly to the left and left, and the trend of retreat became more and more obvious.

But he thought wrongly, he self-righteously thought that Wu Ling and him were people of the same strength, and he would not think that Wu Ling was stronger than him, so what he thought was "what he thought", and his fatal wound was born.

Wu Ling only played the dragon in Tian to the average from beginning to end, and that half was only the level of defense, and the second half of the attack had not yet been used, but it made people look like the end of the battle.

Wu Ling went from shock to excitement, and then from excitement to confidence, he saw the weakness that Ning Shuai revealed, it was a weakness of pity, a weakness of ruthlessness and despair, and a weakness that opened the strength of the two of them.

Shang Yixiang knew that the battle would end soon, and Ning Shuai no longer had the strength to fight against Wu Ling, because he had already lost, and from the step he retreated, he had completely lost to Wu Ling.

And it was not Wu Ling who killed Ning Shuai, it was his confident and proud "self-thought".

is approaching the state of going mad, and after Ning Shuai's failure, he is really going mad. (To be continued.) )