Just at this thought, Jia Youqian suddenly withdrew his fist, and the power in Wu Yifei's palm disappeared suddenly, and Jia Youqian flew out lightly with the power of his palm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Wu Yifei suddenly lost his center of gravity, only felt a bitterness in his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", staggered back two steps, leaned against a giant tree, kept breathing, stared at Jia Youqian in the distance, and suddenly felt a sense of tiredness.

Wu Yifei's eyes were now dim and weak, looking at Jia Youqian not far away, if Jia Youqian came over to give him another punch, he must have been unable to avoid it no matter what, of course he expected that Jia Youqian had some martial arts, but he didn't expect that a Jia Youqian would be more difficult to deal with than the dozens of subordinates around him combined.

Sometimes mistakes can be made once and they can't be remedied.

But Jia Youqian didn't seem to be in a hurry to end the battle, because he suddenly noticed that a person was galloping in the dark, staring at him coldly with those peculiar owl-like eyes. That's why he had to withdraw his long fist, and Jia Youqian shouted, "Who is it?"

The man laughed and said, "Who else but me?"

When Jia Youqian heard this familiar voice, his face suddenly turned pale, and a person slowly walked out of the darkness, he was carrying a long sword at his waist, and there were three shining pearls the size of beans on the hilt of the dragon's head, which were shining in the dark night, who was this Xie Ruilin?

Jia Youqian exclaimed: "Could it be that those people I invited are so vulnerable?"

Xie Ruilin smiled: "If you want to compare them to vegetables, then they can only be regarded as vegetarian dishes, and you are an authentic meat dish!"

Jia Youqian found that Xie Ruilin was the only one, presumably the madman was still entangled with his men in Juyuan, Xie Ruilin rushed over alone, thinking of this pupil suddenly contraction, he suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, you Xie Ruilin, I heard that you can pierce the heart with a sword, Lao Tzu will see if you have really practiced this skill at home today!"

Xie Ruilin said: "I just want to persuade you to go back with me to see an old man, it's better not to do it or not to do it, you know, there is absolutely no life left under my sword!"

Jia Youqian smiled: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Jia Youqian clenched his fists, a strange force extended from his body to his fists, and a steady stream of energy came after another, he didn't want to waste time, he wanted to decide the winner with one punch, Jia Youqian Huo Ran flew up and shouted: "Die!"

After the cheering, there was a loud "boom", and a huge tree was broken by the waist, and then Xie Ruilin had already arrived behind Jia Youqian.

Jia Youqian wanted to turn around and punch again, and suddenly found that Xie Ruilin had already arrived at him, Jia Youqian saw him, his eyes immediately showed a fierce light, and the iron fist had been struck out again, this punch was even more inflatable, the move was fierce and heavy, and it only took one blow to take people's lives, these iron fists represented his full anger, and he would vent it at this moment.

Tai Chi Shenquan is famous all over the world, Jia Youqian has been practicing hard intermittently for more than ten years, although it has not reached the point of perfection, but even if he has a hundred percent of his skills, it is already very remarkable, not to mention, he can exert three percent of his skills in this set of boxing, although it is not as scary as ten percent, but it is enough to kill any human being made of flesh, Xie Ruilin does not want to draw his sword, but he has to draw his sword, and now others have no choice for him, if you don't draw the sword, you have to die.

So he had no choice but to make a move, and at the moment when Jia Youqian's iron fist was halfway out, Xie Ruilin's right hand had already reached the hilt of the sword on his waist.

Of course, Jia Youqian also saw Xie Ruilin's action of drawing his sword, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had already calculated that Xie Ruilin would definitely draw his sword, so his move was actually a false move, his iron fist did not hit Xie Ruilin's face, but suddenly changed the number of attacks, at the most incredible moment, but at the most appropriate time, his iron fist suddenly turned into five fingers, and reached out to explore Xie Ruilin's right hand of drawing the sword.

He was sure that Xie Ruilin's biggest threat to him was the sword in his right hand, and if his sword was restricted, Xie Ruilin would only be beaten passively. Because his other iron fist can act at will, his left hand and right hand are equally lethal, and it can even be said that the strength of his left hand is twice as strong as his right hand, this is Jia Youqian's real lethal move, this is also his secret, it can be said that no one knows.

So the conclusion is that Jia Youqian not only has martial arts, but also is very powerful, and what is even more terrifying is that his left hand is more destructive than his right hand!

Of course, Xie Ruilin didn't think of this, because his understanding of Jia Youqian was like Jia Youqian's understanding of himself, so it can be said that he was not guarded against at all.

However, Xie Ruilin is no one else, even if he knows, the situation is the same, he will not guard against it at all, and he doesn't need to take precautions, because, just when Jia Youqian turned his fist into a finger, his sword had already pierced his chest.

His sword came later, but it came first!

Pierced from Jia Youqian's right front chest and penetrated out from behind, the blood was bright red.

The sky was getting clearer, and the night was slowly receding.

The muscles on his face twitched and turned into a strange twist, like most people, full of fear and disbelief...... Xie Ruilin made a quick move, he had already heard about it, but Xie Ruilin was face to face with him, but he still didn't see how Xie Ruilin made a move! Even if he couldn't think of it, maybe he could see it clearly next time, but there was no next chance!

Jia Youqian's five fingers stayed straight in mid-air like this, he only felt his heart twitch, with a shallow tinging pain in the twitching, and then he found that the moment he was stabbed into the heart by a sword, he would not feel any pain.

Xie Ruilin drew his sword and slowly pulled it out, his heart was still bleeding, but he had stopped beating, Jia Youqian fell down like a puddle of soft mud, Wu Yifei saw it clearly not far away, and it was only at this time that he realized how far the gap between himself and Xie Ruilin was.

Wu Yifei sighed, looked up at the starry sky, and said gloomily: "It is worthy of a sword piercing the heart Xie Ruilin, you can definitely resist this name." With that, he felt his eyes darken, and then he collapsed.

Yes, or don't make a move, as soon as you make a move, you must pierce your heart, just like a teenager with a habit of cleanliness, there is no room for a trace of dirt in his eyes, and Xie Ruilin will never allow a trace of "dirt" in his shot.