Chapter 116 Chu Liuxiang, accept your life
Fei Tie Suo didn't see that Drunk Chengxian didn't have a beard, but he felt that it didn't matter if a person had a beard or not, because he himself didn't have a beard, and he hated beards very much, and said: "Drunk boss, isn't it just a few beards? If you don't have a beard, you will use Chu Liuxiang's life to pay tribute to your beard. ”
After Zui Chengxian heard this, he felt that he was finally a little angry, glared at Chu Liuxiang and said, "It's all about it." ”
Fei Tie Suo shook the red iron rope in his hand and said, "Chu Liuxiang, take your life." ”
The iron cable was about to fly out, Chu Liuxiang opened the fan and said, "Wait!"
Fei Tie Rope ordered to take the iron rope and said, "What else do you have to say?" ”
Chu Liuxiang looked at the red iron rope in Fei Tie Suo's hand and said, "I just think that your iron rope is made of noodles, and those red layers of things are just dyed with red pigment." Therefore, this iron rope cannot kill people at all. ”
Fei Tie Suo laughed a few times, and suddenly said: "Chu Liuxiang, I always thought you were arrogant, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. This rope is made of thousand-year-old iron from the deep sea. The color of this iron is also brought by the cold iron itself, and for decades, this cold iron has never been interrupted in battle. You say it's made with noodles. Do you think you have a big tone?"
Chu Liuxiang was not surprised, and said, "No, Your Excellency misunderstood. The noodles mentioned below do not really mean that your iron rope is made of noodles. The following means that your cord is as unavoidable as the noodles. Just pull it slightly, or touch it lightly, and it will break in half. ”
Fei Tie Suo pulled the iron rope in his hand a few more times: "Do you still think that the iron rope in your hand is still made of noodles?"
The moment Chu Liuxiang's fan pulled the iron cable up, his fan also hit out at the same time, the fan was like a knife, the fan edge touched lightly in the iron cable, and the iron cable was broken in half.
The Flying Iron Rope used almost all the strength to try the iron rope in his hand, so the moment the iron rope broke, the person who flew the Iron Rope stepped back, not only did the face of the Flying Iron Rope not have the slightest blood, but even the face of the drunk immortal was no longer bloody.
Drunk Chengxian saw with his own eyes that Fei Tiesuo used the sharpest hundred-pound axe in the world to cut his own iron rope, but the iron rope did not move, and the axe was actually cut out of a three-point deep hole.
No matter how powerful the fan in Chu Liuxiang's hand is, it can't be more powerful than the hundred-pound axe, but the facts have proved that the fan in Chu Liuxiang's hand is indeed more powerful than the axe.
An ordinary fan can break an indestructible iron cable, what a force, and what a speed.
Flying Iron Rope Life had always thought that the Iron Rope Array he had trained was invincible in the world, but it was only today that he realized how stupid and ridiculous his previous ideas were.
Flying Iron Rope was as if someone had stabbed him, his eyes were dim, and the whole person seemed to have no bones, he looked at Chu Liuxiang, and it took a long time for a few words to pop out of his mouth, and said, "You broke the iron rope in my hand?"
Chu Liuxiang was still gently fanning the fan, and he felt that it was much more useful to make some people feel afraid than to kill them.
Chu Liuxiang's purpose is to make people who are not afraid of the earth and the earth fearful, and now he has done it. It wasn't easy to do, and he wouldn't have been able to break the rope if he hadn't had the strongest internal force in the world.
Of course, Chu Liuxiang knew that it was not easy to break the iron cable in the hand of the flying iron rope, if it was in the battle, the iron cable in the hand of the flying iron rope would definitely change endlessly, and it would not be easy to find a suitable point of attack at that time, but if the flying iron rope pulled his own iron rope and let Chu Liuxiang fight, then the situation would be different, Chu Liuxiang could instantly condense the true qi on his body, and then explode instantly, in the process of this outbreak, of course, only he knew how the iron cable was broken.
It doesn't matter how the rope breaks, what matters is whether it can scare those demons who kill people without blinking.
Fei Tie Suo was very afraid of Chu Liuxiang now, and said, "You really live up to your reputation." ”
Chu Liuxiang smiled calmly and said: "I have no intention of interrupting the iron cable in Your Excellency's hand, but I just want to know if the iron cable in Your Excellency's hand is made of noodles." As a result, the iron rope in your hand is indeed much harder than noodles. It's just a pity that no matter how hard the noodles are, they can't be used to kill. ”
Chu Liuxiang spoke very slowly, his head was slightly raised, and his eyes looked at Fei Tie Suo.
Flying Iron Rope sneered and said, "Although you broke the iron rope in Xia's hand, Zai Xia still can't let you leave here." The people of the Nether God Cult cannot fail in their duties even if they die in battle. ”
Chu Liuxiang knew that it was indeed not easy to make these people understand some truth, and it was probably even more difficult to let them retreat in this situation, so he was ready to fight.
Chu Liuxiang looked at the flying iron rope whose hands were trembling and said, "Since Your Excellency wants to make a living, why don't you do it?"
Fei Tie Suo looked at his subordinates downstairs and said, "Iron Rope Array, Array!"
There was not the slightest expression on Fei Tie Suo's face, and he couldn't wait to swallow Chu Liuxiang into his stomach.
The iron rope array downstairs was immediately organized, and those who held iron ropes gathered from all around the inn in an instant, and the iron ropes in their hands came out of their hands the moment they flew up.
The more than thirty iron cables were like poisonous snakes, sticking out their heads and hitting Chu Liuxiang's head.
The hand that was drunk into an immortal suddenly turned into a palm, cutting Chu Liuxiang's ribs horizontally.
This palm, the part of the shot and the speed of the shot, really surprised Chu Liuxiang.
Chu Liuxiang's body turned slightly, and the fan drew a circle at the wrist of the drunken immortal, only to see that the drunken immortal's hand seemed to touch a steel knife, and immediately retracted it, and shouted in his mouth: "My hand, my hand." ”
When people get old, they are afraid of death. The older a person gets, the more afraid he is of death. If a person's hand is cut off when he is old, then he will be even more miserable.
The current drunken immortal may just realize that his wrist was cut by a fan, and he is not aware of the pain after the broken wrist.
At the same time as Chu Liuxiang's fan was swinging, the red iron rope of the flying iron rope also flew towards Chu Liuxiang's neck.
Fei Tie Suo originally wanted to force Chu Liuxiang to wave a fan to save himself, but he didn't expect Chu Liuxiang's speed to be too fast, and he didn't need to dodge the iron rope after dodging that palm at all.
Chu Liuxiang's people didn't seem to move at all, and after his fan knocked back the drunken cactus, he could still block the flying iron rope.