Text Chapter 122 (1) Fight with all your might
Lin Yuanqing then condensed his breath in his hand, slapped a palm on the killer's abdomen in front of him, and the broken sword passed through the killer's body like an arrow from the string, and shot into the abdomen of the killer behind him.
For a moment, the two killers were terrified, but Lin Yuanqing didn't give the two a chance to breathe, he stretched out his hands like lightning and grabbed the head of the killer in front of him, twisted it hard, the sound of the neck bone breaking sounded, and the killer in front of him slowly fell.
The killer behind him covered his wound and jumped back, Lin Yuanqing was about to pursue, when the wind pressure on his back hit, he hurriedly grabbed the corpse in front of him and turned around for half a circle, blocking in front of him.
A pair of palms slammed on the corpse, and the fierce strength suddenly tore the corpse apart, and Lin Yuanqing was also affected and was bounced out, but he also happened to rely on this strength to chase after the injured killer.
Seeing that the killer's abdomen was bleeding like an infusion, his whole body trembled slightly, and his speed was getting slower and slower, seeing that Lin Yuanqing had already approached him, he kept pulling out the hidden weapon from his waist with both hands and throwing it at him, but Lin Yuanqing blocked it with both hands.
There were still five steps away, Lin Yuanqing caught the two flying knives, held them with both hands, arched his body, and shot at the killer like a cannonball on one foot, and the next moment, he had already inserted the flying knife into the killer's neck.
The warm blood splashed his face, and then his right eye began to appear red, slowly spreading in the whites of his eyes, and his expression became more and more weird, grinning, constantly licking the blood on the side of his mouth, like a beast with hair and blood drinking.
The sturdy killer not far away had no choice but to be slow and couldn't stop him, so he could only watch him kill his two accomplices, he was extremely angry for a while, and roared, Lin Yuanqing, who heard the roar, turned to face him and grinned.
Hong Er and the black-clothed killer were facing each other motionlessly here, neither of them was sure to restrain each other in the first time, Hong Er turned his back to Lin Yuanqing and the others, and was still worried about whether Lin Yuanqing was the opponent of the three people, when he heard the roar, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed killer, and he already understood in his heart, so he was no longer worried, and stared at the killer in front of him with all his attention.
The sturdy killer rushed towards Lin Yuanqing, stepping the ground out of a shallow pit with every step, and Lin Yuanqing also met it.
The killer took a few steps, his internal force had reached its peak, he raised his arm and smashed it at Lin Yuanqing with a punch, and Lin Yuanqing flashed sensitively, brushed by this punch, and was about to draw a knife to look at the opponent's chest, but he was shrouded by the fist wind, his body was like a thousand pounds, and the violent fist wind made it difficult for him to move an inch, and he was frozen in place.
Seeing that the other party swept in with another punch, Lin Yuanqing was full of true energy, and barely raised his arm to block his side.
"Bang!"
Half of Lin Yuanqing's body suddenly lost consciousness, and his body flew out in response, falling to the ground, as soon as he got up, he felt a sweet throat, and even squirted a few mouthfuls of blood, the severe pain made him feel dizzy, his mind was a little dazed, he didn't stand firm, and fell to the ground again.
The stout killer chased after him, raising his foot and stomping on his head.
Lin Yuanqing bit the tip of his tongue hard, sobered up a lot, rolled to the side, dodged this kick, the other party stepped on him continuously, and he also rolled all the way to dodge.
The body gradually regained consciousness, but the right arm was no longer strong, it should be fractured, Lin Yuanqing thought so, and then a carp stood up and jumped to the side, distancing himself from the killer.
Lin Yuanqing gasped, his eyes had completely turned blood-red, but his mind was clear, he observed the strong killer, and kept analyzing the countermeasures in his heart.
The other party attacked again, and Lin Yuanqing didn't touch it hard, but just kept dodging at a distance, but fortunately, although the opponent's strength was fierce, the speed was not fast, and it was easy to dodge.
Suddenly, Lin Yuanqing remembered that Hong Er had explained to him before that he had talked about hard qigong and some horizontal exercises, hard qi kung fu is about horizontal practice, improving the strength of the body and protecting the true qi of the body, cultivating to the peak is really invulnerable, and the body can also be a weapon, invincible, extremely domineering, but at the same time, there is also a weakness, that is, there is a cover door like other people who practice martial arts, and their cover door is more fragile, if the enemy hits the cover door, the martial arts of that body are in vain.
Lin Yuanqing thought of this, and suddenly smiled, he remembered that Hong Er told him at that time where the cover door would generally be, and he decided to give it a try.