Chapter 172: Counter-Killing

"Big brother, I see that this chick is so young, she must be a chick, wait a minute, let her live, let our brothers be happy!" The thin young man's eyes never left his love, and he laughed strangely.

"Look for death!"

As soon as the thin young man spoke, his face was full of love and directly reprimanded angrily, and in his bright eyes, he made his debut with cold light, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Hey...... I like ......" The thin boy was unmoved, and yín smiled: "Big brother, I like this girl, wait a minute, let the little brother go first!"

"Haha, it's worthy of Yinhu, it's really enough!" The scar man laughed loudly, looking confident, his eyes arrogantly examining Chen Shenming and Zhongqing, as if they were going to become the souls of his wheel in the next second.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

At this time, Chen Shenming suddenly spoke lightly, his face was unwavering, and his gaze swept over Jin Guanghu with disdain.

"Xiao, since you are looking for death yourself!, then I will kill you first!" The scar man restrained his smile, as if looking at a dead man, looking at Chen Shenming, a burst of orange light flashed in his hand, and then a round wheel that had been refined into a five-stage body appeared in his hand.

"Refining the Martial Arts Realm Fivefold!"

The light in Chen Shenming's eyes flowed, he had now reached the late stage of the refinement realm, and the soul of the soldier had been quenched out of the segment form, and he was almost able to break through, quenching the fourth stage of the form, and reaching the quadruple skill of the refinement realm.

It is not impossible to fight against the fifth level of the Refining Realm with his current Heavy Skill in the Refining Realm, but it is a little difficult.

"Little, I'm sorry, it's you who are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless, die under my whirlwind wheel, you can look away!"

The scar man sneered and immediately struck.

In the hands of the scar man, the round wheel of the orange sè seemed to have life, and it spun rapidly, like a whirlwind, making a snorting sound, and flew towards Chen Shenming.

"The Art of War - Rotating Wind!"

"Puff puff!"

The round wheel broke through the air, spun in, and the power of the fierce divine weapon exploded violently, and the angry wind roared, dancing violently, and smashing all the leaves around it.

This is the horror of the round wheel, the round wheel is densely sawed, extremely sharp, once it rotates, the power is even more amazing, ordinary soldiers, as long as they are close to the round wheel, they will be directly cut into pieces by the round wheel, and the round wheel can also be remotely controlled, which is a real killing weapon.

The whirlwind wheel of the scar man was tempered into a five-stage body, and the lethality was naturally amazing.

"Whirlwind wheel, but that's it! It's easy to break you!"

A sharp light flashed in Chen Shenming's eyes, the reason why he didn't seize the opportunity was that he wanted to be the last to come first, although the weapon spirit of the round wheel was powerful and amazingly lethal, but at the same time, it also had a fatal shortcoming, that is, it consumed a lot.

The use of the Soldier Soul requires the consumption of the power of the Divine Weapon, and the larger the Soldier Soul, the more terrifying the power of the Divine Weapon needs to be consumed, which is also one of the reasons why the physical weapon is expensive.

If the soul of the soldier is fused to the weapon, not only will it become more powerful, but it will also save a lot of divine power.

"Whew!"

The sharp orange light, the compelling aura, the whirlwind wheel of the orange sè was between the electric light and flint, and it was about to fly over Chen Shenming's head immediately.

Seeing this, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the biggest feature of the sixth-rank soldier soul whirlwind wheel is that it is fast, between breaths, taking the opponent's head is like probing the bag to pick up something, he seems to have seen the picture of Chen Shenming's head flying out.

However, at the moment when the whirlwind wheel rushed in front of Chen Shenming, Chen Shenming slammed it, raised the Soldier Soul Flying Knife in his hand and poked at the whirlwind wheel that was spinning like the wind, shaking the whirlwind wheel away;

"Do you think you can kill me like this?"

Between breaths, a faint voice suddenly appeared in the scar man's ears, and the scar man was frightened out of his body, because this voice was Chen Shenming's voice.

The scar man immediately wanted to condense the Soldier Soul Whirlwind Wheel again, but Chen Shenming didn't give him this opportunity at all.

"Brush!"

The sword light flashed instantly, and Chen Shenming once again condensed the soul of the flying knife soldier as if he didn't need to prepare at all, and the blood light was slashed, which was amazing and unreserved.

Come and go without a trace!

"Poof!"

The blood was flying, and the translucent blade was fiercely inserted into the neck of the scar man, Chen Shenming's knife had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the power exploded, and the blow worked, striving to kill the opponent directly.

"Ah......h

With a scream, the scar man's body slammed into a bow, and he raised his head to the sky and roared, and on his throat, the translucent red sè blade flashed with a cold luster.

"Big brother!"

"You dare to kill my eldest brother, look for death!"

Seeing this, the thin boy and the burly man changed their faces greatly, they glanced at each other, among the four eyes, the fierce light flashed, the two of them were vertical, the red light flashed in one person's hand, and the orange light in the other's hand was diffuse, and then the two sounds of breaking the sky suddenly sounded.

"Kill my eldest brother and leave your life behind!"

"Brush!"

The red light was in the air, just like a **rì, and the burly man held the red sè round wheel and flew towards Zhongqing.

The orange light was intense, and the sixth-rank soldier soul of the thin boy seemed to be sharper than the whirlwind wheel of the scar man.

"Sixth-class soldier soul ghost face cold nail wheel!"

Chen Shenming's eyes were sharp, and on the orange wheel soldier soul in the thin young man's hand, a face like a devil, bared teeth and angry eyes, around the ghost face, rows of cold nails, cold light flickered.

"Small, I'll let you die under my ghost face cold nail wheel today!" The thin young man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he quickly controlled the ghost face cold nail wheel towards Chen Shenming.

The thin boy's blow was fast, much faster than the scar man, and the ghost-faced cold nail wheel was like a yīn wind, facing Chen Shenming, and swooped away.

But Chen Shenming's perception is so keen, he has already prepared in his heart, and he clearly knows when the thin boy is ready to make a move.

The power of the divine soldier poured out, and a segment-shaped soldier soul flying knife was condensed in his hand again, "Whew!" Chen Shenming's body was like a dragon soaring into the air, and his right hand was holding the red flying knife, turning into a white light and rushing straight away.

"This little reflex is so fast! But dare to collide with my ghost-faced cold nail wheel!Look for death!" The thin young man didn't expect Chen Shenming's reaction to be so fast, and almost at the same time as he made a move, Chen Shenming also made a move.

Lifting the knife up, the sword light was permeated, looking at the ghost-faced cold nail wheel that was quickly whirling around, Chen Shenming's eyes showed a sneer.

"Brush!"

With his legs in the air, Chen Shenming's whole person was like a whirlwind.

"Yikes!"

Chen Shenming suddenly let out a low snort, a jīng light flashed in his eyes, and he used all his strength to thrust the flying knife in his hand into the whirling ghost face cold nail wheel.

"Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang!", ......

The ghost face of the orange sè and the flying knife of the red sè are fiercely intertwined, bursting out of sparks and splashing around, and the red sè streamer and the orange sè streamer are like fireworks, flying in all directions.

"How is it possible?!" the thin young man's face changed, and he exclaimed.

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