If the ring is broken, it is the staff.

This person who is bent on destroying the Buddha has a weapon in his hand but a Zen staff.

Within a radius of two miles, the murderous aura on the Zen staff rose one after another. No matter how aggressive I was with my strong Vajra physique, it was difficult for me to get close to Yu Fu Luo and his Zen staff.

The cane was majestic, and every time I struck, I seemed weak. I am not the only one who is in turmoil, and the entire Huns.

Over there, the battlefield had already fallen silent. Huvro's 100,000-strong army was killed, wounded, and many surrendered. In fact, when there are too many people, fights often cannot be fought. They were all born in the Huns, they all lived in the same tent, and they all slept with the same woman, perhaps.

They're actually brothers!

Among tens of thousands of people, how can there be some intertwined relationships, and if you fight, you can't fight. This is a struggle for the throne between the two brothers of the King of the Huns, what does it have to do with ordinary soldiers? No matter how fast the knife in his hand is, he cannot greet his brothers.

As a result, the battlefield has become a scene of old times, and I only hate that there is no wine here.

Actually, drunkards don't like to drink very much. What they love is not the taste of the wine, but the friends they have when they drink, and the atmosphere and fun of the wine, which can only be created by wine.

At this time, there was no wine around, and they used "war" as wine.

My life-and-death battle with Huvro!

The terrible thing is that when Huvro's method of fighting supported such a large qi engine, instead of showing signs of decay, it is becoming more and more prosperous. The qi machine that kills is not his unparalleled body protection true qi, but the method of fighting all the way, splitting his head and covering his face, and hitting me.

I had to ram into the wall of qi he had formed with his tactics, like a battle of trapped beasts.

However, his tactics are gradually getting better, meticulous and seamless.

No one can see which of these two people is stronger or worse. If his Zen staff were a sword, I would be a Buddha with an incorruptible golden body, and he would have poked a hole.

At this moment, a cane as thick as an arm hit my shoulder, and I was knocked out three feet away, and before my feet could stand firmly, I was slid out five feet by a force of strength.

I retreated, and the rod went in, enveloping me in the shadow of the boundless staff.

But I didn't get tired. At this time, the body of the Donkey Kong Realm cooperated with the true qi of the Great Dream Spring and Autumn Period in my body, as if I was wearing armor, and my whole body was inexhaustible, giving me a spear, and I dared to poke a hole in the sky.

A knife slowly emerged from the Zen staff, a three-pointed two-edged knife. It turns out that what looks peaceful on the outside is often a weapon for killing people on the inside!

I don't care if he uses a knife or a sword, I want to speed up and run here, to break through the barrier of his true qi. Yu Fuluo's three-pointed and two-edged knife pointed at me, and suddenly plunged into the ground!

This knife is obviously in the vertical and horizontal realm. With the power of heaven and earth, this is the meaning of vertical and horizontal.

There is a dragon underground, and I will rely on the sky to slay the dragon!

I finally pulled out my big knife and slashed it to the ground! Beside me, a cloud of yellow mist kept exploding, but it was the knife qi that was blocked by me. I am impulsive, and here I rush towards Yuvro, one step, two steps, three steps......

Every step of the way!

But I obviously miscalculated the arrogance of his sword technique, and it was just such an underground sword, but it resonated with heaven and earth, and a huge pressure crushed me to the ground. In the past, there was the king of Qin to carry the tripod, and today I may be able to afford this heaven and earth?

In an instant, I was smashed into a big pit. Yu Fuluo respected his identity and didn't chase after me, he was a master after all.

As soon as the pressure of heaven and earth was gone, he gave me a breath of respite. Then, he sacrificed a murderous knife, this knife was like a mountain above the nine heavens, and a terrifying sword aura as thick as the roots of the peaks and mountains fell from the sky.

The sword slammed into the ground, and the center was where I landed.

......

After a while, Huvro thought I was dead, so he put away the knife that was facing the sky.

I shuddered and got up and laughed. This kind of unruly laughter is the laughter that only tigers can have when they are extremely angry.

Because, I got another hole in my chest.

I have the word "tiger" in my name.

Looking up to the sky and laughing, there is no emotion in the laughter, no sadness, no joy, no joy.

"Damn, see how long you can carry it!"

Huvro couldn't bear it anymore, he came with a knife in the snow, the three-pointed two-edged knife kept flipping, but this time it came to my throat.

The throat is one of the softest places in the human body.

This knife is angry with the bullfight.

The sword flowers are bright, and I feel like stepping into a sea of flowers.

He rushed forward, and I rushed forward. Faster than him!

Huvro obviously didn't expect me to rush forward as well, and this rush hit him directly, and his wrist flicked, and he almost didn't let the knife go.

He took three steps back, and I rolled over and threw an elbow. The blow struck him in the heart, and he slipped back ten feet.

Not only was the storm pushed back into the scabbard, but Huang Qing was also pushed out by the mad demon boy for more than ten zhang. In the process of pushing, in order to prevent my pursuit, the two of them danced with three-pointed knives, and I flew up, and the knife flowers were crushed by me at will.

Yu Fuluo retreated to ten zhang away, and his body leaned back, like a full moon. With a knife on the ground, my body was like an arrow from the string, and the knife came back and stabbed me in the heart.

I didn't dodge, just a slight two-inch sideways and let him pierce my chest.

Everyone who watched the battle exclaimed. They thought that was the end, but it wasn't.

At the same time, I exchanged my body for time, and a heavy punch hit his dantian, and his face changed. But I could clearly feel his rout.

He tried to draw the knife and returned, and I grabbed the knife with my left hand and let it stay in my body. Another punch was hammered on his chest, and I knew that his qi had just flowed to the "Jizhong Acupoint", so this punch stopped his qi again, and the next circle, it hit him in the back......

It's still eight punches.

I can't hurt you with a knife, so I'll use my fist.

After eight punches, Yu Fuluo's meridians were broken, and he was undoubtedly with the wasted. I let go of him, and he stubbornly slammed his knife on the ground, refusing to fall.

"Hehe," said Juvro, laughing miserably, "where did you get this body from?"

I said, "Back then, when Lu Bu was dying, he gave me his body, and I never knew how to use it. It wasn't until today, when the holy monk Kurong passed on my Donkey Kong realm, that I slowly fused this body with the Buddhist Donkey Kong. I took a few steps forward, turned back and said, "Yes, but the most important thing is that I am not afraid of death." Even if I die, I must kill you!"

At this time, the wound on my chest was healing as fast as I could see.

Among the people, Lu Bu, I can't help but miss this heroic man in the world.

The corners of Yuvro's mouth were bleeding and he slowly slipped down. One person, however, rushed over from the crowd and held him up. He called out to him:

"Brother!"

At this time, Hu Chuquan's eyes were full of tears, and he said, "Brother, don't die, I never thought of killing you." ”

Actually, I know: what Hu Chuquan misses in his heart at this time is the big boy when he was a child, teaching him to ride a horse and shoot arrows, standing up when others bully him, even if he is beaten into a pig's head, he will be happy to see his little progress, the two brothers have done bad things together, and it is always the elder brother who bears the scolding of his father for him......

It was so good when I was a teenager, but when I grew up, all those good things disappeared.

Yu Fuluo stroked his brother's head and said kindly: "Don't cry, you are still that cowardly child!"

His eyes wandered, as if he was nostalgic for the past, and smiled: "From today on, you are the Shan Yu of the Huns!"

I don't know when, he pulled out the golden knife in Hu Chuquan's arms, the knife that symbolized the throne of the Xiongnu, and stabbed it into his heart. 11

"Brother.........