Chapter 269: I End You with My Fists
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Shang Yixiang replied that the floating of her hair when she ran was very charming, and her explanation was also a comfort to Wu Ling.
"I didn't think I was worried about Luo Bing and Luo Jiang, I felt that there was a murderous aura coming towards this side. ”
Wu Ling turned his head back, and at this time he could already see the figure of Zhu Chou, and after some wandering, the two of them had come to the place where the North City Gate was heavily guarded.
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In front of Wu Ling, there is a team of familiar old voices, when they were in the audience to see Gui Chou, there were ten heavy armor martial arts soldiers in the hall who launched a joint attack on Wu Ling, seeing the posture of these ten people, they thought they could know that Gui Chou was not far from death.
"They're ugly's personal men, and they're known to be extremely defensive, and we seem to be in trouble. Shang Yixiang had a little sweat the size of a bean on her face, after all, the killer was not suitable for a protracted battle, this rush had already consumed a lot of her strength, and if she was being targeted by such a heavily armored soldier at this time, even if she could win, it would be enough to choke.
"Don't worry, I don't think the strength of the ugly is like this, if you can solve it, I will help you resist the trouble of these ten people. ”
Wu Ling said a few words softly from his mouth, and at the same time, there was a faint flash of light in his right hand, and the door cutting knife was already on his shoulder.
"Are you okay? As far as I know, each of them is a powerhouse of the seventh-layer internal force realm, although they are carefully selected personal subordinates of Gui Chou, but if you analyze it from the perspective of internal force martial arts, they are not weaker than Gui Chou at all. ”
Wu Ling smiled: "I already knew, we are old acquaintances, they will hand over to me, the ugly guy over there and a handsome person will be handed over to you, if you lose, you ...... You owe me a favor. ”
"What, people won't lose, I'll take this bet. Shang Yixiang is a competitive little girl, Wu Ling knows her character, so he teased her a little, but she really took it seriously.
On the other hand, Shang Yixiang, she always felt that she was the one who suffered from such a bet, how could she be, so she retorted: "If I win, you must promise me one thing, and you can't go back." ”
"Hmm. Wu Ling muttered, and at this time, both of them were very close to ten heavily armored warrior soldiers, and their positions were almost the size of a carriage.
"The battle begins. ”
When this crisp sound was released, along with the beautiful musical notes, there was also the shattered heavy armor shield on the blade of the door slasher, the bonus of the two, the warrior who was broken by Wu Ling shattered the shield trembled his arms, and his body kept retreating.
The other nine people didn't care to chase after Shang Yixiang, who had fled from the side, and the knives, axes, and maces smashed on the top of Wu Ling's head one after another, in order to repel Wu Ling.
Wu Ling smiled all over his face, and tried it a little, and it was so successful.
Shang Yixiang had disappeared from their attention, so the matter on Gui Chou's side would be left to her to solve, and the ten martial artists in front of her were the enemies that Wu Ling dealt with.
"You are the Martial Saint!"
Through the golden helmet on his head, the man who was removed by Wu Ling let out a hoarse and angry voice, although the short sword in his hand can still be used as an attack weapon, but he has already understood Wu Ling's strength, Wu Ling must be his most breakthrough, constantly weakening the strong defense of the heavy armor.
The battle field is changing rapidly, and he can smell that he is already in a dangerous situation, that pressure is inevitable, and that the fear of death is inevitable.
This set of heavy-armored martial artists was carefully selected among the thirty seventh-layer internal force realm powerhouses, and the original ring brought together internal force martial arts powerhouses from all over the world, and after a few selected battles, nearly half of them were lost, and the remaining fifteen people decided the winner.
Originally, he only wanted to pick out five of his subordinates, but a person who was well versed in the use of instruments appeared in the ring, claiming to have a deep study of the genius craftsman Lu Ban, and there were four people who fought with him at that time, plus him A total of five members.
Not only were these five members staggering in combat, but they were also invincible under the armor of his brass equipment, and nearly half of the thirty opponents were wounded by them.
The powerful combat power of these five people immediately alarmed Guichou, and when there were only ten people left in the field, Guichou ended the battle.
The remaining ten people all became the personal guards of the Chou, and the person was eventually reused by the Chou, and all the brass instruments were changed to gold instruments inlaid with dark iron, and after a period of fusion, the man finally completed his mission.
This set of heavy armor defensive weapons was successfully crafted, and it was equipped with sharp and heavy weapons.
Since then, these ten people have played a very important role in the safety protection of Gui Chou, and they have successfully become the object of some killer families to complete tasks and challenge themselves, so this is also the reason why Shang Yixiang chose to kill Gui Chou.
Because that's challenging in itself.
"It's not a martial saint below. Wu Ling flashed out of the opponent's heavily armored blade, and the distance between them was as wide as three carriages.
"It's just because I don't want to owe a debt of affection. "He's only a gamble with the monk Yixiang.
But these ten martial artists can tolerate Wu Ling's presumptuousness, and this can also be a reason to fight with them?
In any case, they will not accept such a reason, "Even if you have a sharp knife in your hand, you have to deal with ten of us at the same time, and victory will always be on our side." ”
Wu Ling lowered the door slashing knife from his shoulder, the tip of the knife lightly pressed to the ground, and a breeze blew across Wu Ling's face, so the hair that he brought up fluttered.
"Even if you have victory in your hands, I will take it from you. ”
The voice fell, ten people and Wu Ling launched an action at the same time, the opposite side roared out with a roar that shook the sky, the thunder and sparks of the weapon impact continued to emerge, Wu Ling felt the pleasure of the battle, he has been looking for a weapon that can accept the slashing of the door knife, and today he finally met it.
Under the shadow of the sword, Wu Ling changed the pace of the temptation, and the left foot that stepped out turned around at the far point, and the twenty-four broken hands were added to it, and with a bang, Wu Ling came to the breakthrough, that is, in front of the martial artist who was short and broken.
"Sure enough, your target is me!"
He was not shocked, but had been looking forward to the arrival of this matter, Wu Ling was still smiling confidently, he knew that there were two more giant knives and axes on both sides of his left hand and right hand, and the axes reflected creases in the sun, and the creases were facing Wu Ling, which was like an arrow on a string, as if to warn Wu Ling to act rashly.
The person Wu Ling faced was the core of the ten, he was the warrior who developed a heavy protective weapon - Uncle Kong, anyone in the team could die first, he Uncle Kong couldn't, any weapon in the team, including his own, could break first, but he Uncle Kong couldn't die, because apart from him, there was no skilled craftsman who could make such a weapon.
The first time Wu Ling sparked with them, Wu Ling had already sensed this, although the ten heavily armored warriors had different positions and weapons, but the nine of them all had the same movement, that is, their bodies would be slightly towards the shield and at most one person would stand facing each other.
At that time, Gui Chou sat on the top of the main hall, Wu Ling did not use his strength, and when he received this information, I guessed that this person was the core of the ten people, and it was largely related to the production of protective clothing.
Wu Ling's guess was very accurate, especially after feeling the other party's current approach, he had already found the shortcomings in the whole team.
The right foot has been bent, the blade is eager to try, how can there be any possibility of retracting the knife, and slashing at the opponent's head, that is the most important way.
The people who were guarding both sides of Uncle Kong who had been waiting for a long time released the weapons in their hands, and the weapons were as heavy as the mountains and giant domestics, and the sense of pressure suddenly occupied Wu Ling's face.
The blade of the door chopping knife faced a knife and an axe, and after the collision, after the cremation and extinguishment, two clear and very piercing weapons fell to the ground, and the door chopping knife was a step ahead, and the opponent's defensive weapons were basically hopeless.
The two of them held most of the broken weapons in both hands, and they didn't feel good in their hearts, but in the absence of any way, the Gang Qi of Wu Ling's door slashing knife was transported out again, it was a gang wind with surging killing intent, Uncle Kong thought that if this knife could not be dodged, he would definitely die.
Wu Ling smiled, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, without a trace of blocking, the door cutting knife instantly broke off the heads of the two martial artists, and Uncle Kong was pulled from behind at the last moment, and his face was only slightly bloodstained, and his life was saved.
"Damn, this knife is beyond the level that the Darkiron Golden Shield can defend!" Uncle Kong spat and spat out a mouthful of turbid phlegm in his mouth.
"I knew that I would have brought more materials with me when I came out of the sect, otherwise I wouldn't have let you be so rampant!" Uncle Kong looked unconvinced, stretched out an index finger and middle finger, and the two fingers combined to point at Wu Ling.
Wu Ling stepped on the helmet that rolled down with one foot, and it was limited to stepping on it, and there was not a trace of crack on it, which was enough to show how powerful the heavy armor defense made by Uncle Kong was.
Of course, on the other hand, it can also be pointed out that the door slasher is the king.
Cutting down the two warriors, Wu Ling did not stop his body, he reversed the blade counterclockwise thirty degrees, stepped to the left foot by the right **, the internal force and the twenty-four broken hands fell instantly, the whirlwind turned to drive the swaying of the door slashing knife, and for a while, the three people who were close to Wu Ling did not have time to take out the shield, and the exposed arm had already shown bleeding scars.
Wu Ling, who was turning, did not kill on the spot, the door slashing knife and the small footsteps moved regularly, and the originally slightly injured arm was quickly cut out of a thumb-wide crack.
Several people shot backwards quickly, and the injured three also wanted to leave the dangerous place, but Wu Ling's blade was like an acquaintance, allowing others to dodge and leave, just unwilling to let them live.
Under the whirlwind attack, it is also Wu Ling's new move, which relies on rotating from the center point to bring out the centripetal force, while attracting the targeted enemy, while playing a powerful blade slash, the strength is extraordinary.
The three of them could no longer escape Wu Ling's circle, the wound gradually spread from the arm to the shoulder, the stinging pain had begun to attack their nerves, and the nerve touch continued to provoke them to raise their shields and retreat, but in fact, from the outside, they were doing the opposite of what they thought in their heads.
The three-breath time quickly passed by the tip of people's noses, Wu Ling stopped, his feet were as stable as standing on stone and iron, there was no crumbling drowsiness, everything was as calm as usual.
By chance, he stepped into the sixth-layer internal force realm, and Wu Ling's control of the internal force has improved by another level, and many martial arts tricks have been played, and they are no longer as strong as they are outside.
The three of them fell to the ground, and there was still a trace of breath on their bodies, and Wu Ling could be regarded as leaving them with a life.
But Wu Ling did not act with the kindness of a woman, and their generation could no longer practice martial arts.
"Martial saint, our gang is not for you to deal with like this!" Uncle Kong took off his helmet, his pale face was full of bloodshot eyes, and he gritted his teeth, he could really only scold the street and couldn't do anything else.
Wu Ling smiled, took back the door cutting knife, put his left hand on his right hand, and shook it back and forth, and the sound of squeaky bones grinding teeth came out.
"There are five more, my time is running out, go together, I finish you all with my fists. ”
Uncle Kong was excited when he heard this, his left hand trembled with anger, and he put the helmet back on his head.
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you can throw yourself in!" Uncle Kong left behind such a dispensable sentence when he put on his helmet.
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At this time, the sky shone slightly red, and several clouds continued to slide under the sun, and the snow-white edges seemed to be coquettish in front of the sun.
The squeak ended, the twenty-four broken hands exploded on his feet, Wu Ling's body exploded from the spot, and it only took a blink of an eye, Uncle Kong didn't expect that Wu Ling, who was in the sixth-layer internal force realm, would also wield extraordinary strength without a door slashing knife.
And how did Uncle Kong feel it, because when he put down the helmet and put the helmet on his head completely, Wu Ling's piercing punch had been firmly covered on his face, and the sunken helmet instantly squeezed Uncle Kong's face into the size of a pea, and the distorted face lifted uncontrollably, and the dazzling sunlight submerged into Uncle Kong's eyeballs.
"This!"
There were still four heavy martial artists left, and Wu Ling did not stop attacking because he knocked down Uncle Kong.
The fist that left Uncle Kong's face flew towards his back, and under the joint action of the footsteps, the light body slid over Uncle Kong's shoulder, like an eagle striking the sky, and in the next second, the iron-like fist smashed on the chest of another heavily armored warrior, and the shield in front of the warrior bent into an incredible arc, completely covering the sound of broken bones in the chest.
"There are three more ......," Wu Ling said softly, listening to the ears of the rest, as if the gods were counting down to the end of the world, two of them had become mentally discouraged, and they couldn't even hold the battle axe in their hands.
Of course, the rest of the one was not having a good time, although he was not so bad that he could not hold the weapon, but his crooked and trembling body had completely revealed the fear in his heart. (To be continued.) )