Chapter 693: Unequal strength (medium)

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"On this level, Xiao Chen, you should obediently come out to die, hurry up, the old man can not be angry with other innocent Xiao family!" Uncle Cong said calmly, with a touch of pride in his words!

Actually, he didn't want to destroy Xiao Manman's door, it was because there were a lot of rules in the foreign martial arts, especially now that Kui Shan faction wanted to ascend and call the doorkeeper of the outer magic gate, so it was not appropriate to violate the agreement.

It was wrong to kill Xiao Chen. It was an unjust debt and a owner, but it did n’t make sense to an innocent ordinary person!

"Look at my double gun Xia Xibin coming again!" Xia Xibin's voice came from a distance, followed by a burst of gunshots, and armor piercing shots shot at Uncle Cong, but this time, Uncle Cong was Do not dodge or dodge, just wave it at will, and a few bullets fired are dropped to the ground, it seems that he can't do any harm at all.

"Generals with more than five levels, ordinary thermal weapons are useless, don't waste your time!" Said Uncle Cong, "Who are you?"

"Mysterious Investigation Bureau Xia Xibin!" Xia Xibin said, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, it really is a person from the Mystery Investigation Bureau. There is nothing for you here. I will give you a face. I will not hurt you. You back down!" Uncle Cong waved and Xia Xibin flew out and landed on the ground , Fell fainted, but was not injured.

Xiao Chen's heart moved slightly! This Uncle Cong is still hesitant about the Bureau of Mystery Investigation. Would you like to say your identity? He was a little hesitant. If he was born, he might have escaped. After all, he is much higher than Xia Xibin's status, but the deputy director of the Mystery Investigation Bureau!

However, Xiao Chen didn't want to be like this because his identity was special, and it was not appropriate to disclose it for the time being. Once it was disclosed, there might be a lot of trouble. Second, he and Kui Shan faction were deadly and might not get the status they wanted. the result of.

Because of the last resort, Xiao Chen didn't want to do it.

Over there, the Lion King and Little Yao Zi are inextricably linked. The two are similar in strength. Although they differ by a small level, the King Lion is very domineering and brave. Xiao Yao Zi is a life-threatening type and cannot be the same as the King Lion. Desperately disappearing, and basically no one can do nothing, but he does not worry about his life.

"You are Xiao Chen, right?" Uncle Cong pointed at Xiao Chen because these people were about the same age.

"Yes." Xiao Chen nodded his head and looked dignified, but kept thinking in his heart how to drive the enemy back! Xiao Chen was no longer wanted to kill, and it was a bit unrealistic.

"Old man, what should I do now?" Xiao Chen asked in his heart.

"Step on the flying sword", what else can I do? "Tian Lao helplessly said:" This is the advantage of the cultivator, but can't beat or run? You have a flying sword, and he is afraid of a bird. Even if he is a magical general, he will not fly you to the sky. How can he fart you? "

"..." Xiao Chen also knew that the thirty-six counts were the top count, but he couldn't leave. Believe that as soon as he left, the people of Kuishan faction would take the operation of the people around him, and even if these people could not catch themselves and go back After that, I do n’t want to operate on the people around me, but the sister Xiaojie is forced to marry.

"Very good, now that you admit it, let's strangle it!" Uncle Cong's gaze was soaring, his spirits skyrocketed, his five-level strength was revealed, his right hand was slowly raised, like a king in martial arts, standing Peak looked at Xiao Chen, as if looking at a dead man.

Xiao Chen was on full alert, protecting his whole body with vitality, offering a flying sword and holding it in his hand. At the moment Uncle Cong launched his move, Xiao Chen also moved, and a sword stabbed at Uncle Cong's heart!

In his opinion, even if he is not his opponent, if he wants to hit himself, he will inevitably take a sword! I'm afraid I won't die by one stroke, but if Feijian passes through my heart, I must die!

In fact, this is also the tentative test of Xiao Chen. See if Uncle Cong has any concerns!

Of course, if ordinary people shot, Uncle Cong might not care at all. After all, his other hand is still idle. It is not difficult to block the sword, but Xiao Chen's speed is very fast, almost As soon as Uncle Cong shot, he also shot, but it was too late to block.

This only surprised Xiao Chen that the sword was stabbed out, but Uncle Cong did not hide, but still printed his palm on his chest!

The majestic pressure was coming, and before Uncle Cong's palm had come, Xiao Chen felt an overwhelming coercion. Xiao Chen finally understood why he waved his hand, and Wang Qiantian and Xia Xibin flew out. It's up!

The two men said that their strength was too low and they could handle it, which was also a bit reluctant.

"Boom ..." Almost as long as the sword stabbed at the heart of Uncle Cong, Xiao Chen was also hit by him with one palm, but at this moment Xiao Chen was a little shocked and sad, and the sword was stabbed at Uncle Cong. As if stabbed on an iron plate, the sword's body was bent into an arc due to pressure. After Xiao Chen was hit and flew out, the sword also flew out, and then returned to its original state.

This is also the refined Feijian. If it was a common craft sword, it would have been squeezed and broken.

The long sword actually could not penetrate into Uncle Cong's body, nor did he know that he had a magical body guard, or his flying sword was not sharp enough. In short, Xiao Chen was shot and flew out, and was seriously injured. It was Uncle Cong. nothing.

"Snapped"!

Xiao Chen felt that instead of landing, he was caught and spit a few blood, Xiao Chen could see who was coming, actually Yue Shaoqun?

"Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Yue Shaoqun's voice was sharp and stern: "I ... am I late?"

"I'm okay ..." Although Xiao Chen wasn't injured, he couldn't die. If Xiao Chen had used his vitality to protect the area where Master Cong Cong called, he would have been killed at this moment.

Fortunately, even if I was injured, the vitality of my chest nourished the injury for the first time, so that the injury healed in a moment.

"You dare to hurt Brother Xiao, I'll scratch you!" Yue Shaoqun set Xiao Chen aside: "Tang Tang, take care of Brother Xiao

He said, he rushed towards Uncle Cong.

"Who are you?" Suddenly the intention of killing made Uncle Cong feel cold! This kind of killing that scared him has not been experienced for many years. Since he was promoted to five levels of magic, his opponents are like ants in front of him!

Although there are still many masters above him, but those people are generally difficult to match him.

"Scratch your man!" Yue Shaoqun said nothing, crossed his hands, and cut it on Uncle Cong ...

Uncle Yun Cong was caught off guard by him. Although he evaded in time, the clothes on his chest were unavoidably affected and turned into several cloth strips, which fell directly to the ground.

Uncle Yun Cong was startled, why was this person so fast? He apparently had dodged, but he was still in the middle, and what surprised him most was that he couldn't see the strength of this man!

Wu Mingming didn't seem to have much strength, but it was surprisingly fast. If he didn't feel the danger of this person, he quickly backed away and flew away. I'm afraid he's already injured now?

Yue Shaoqun didn't say much when he missed a shot, and his body was not yet on the ground. When he saw his body leap gently in the air and saw no place of strength, he continued to attack, the fingertips of his hands, like A sharp sword pierced into Uncle Cong's throat again.

Uncle Lu Cong's eyes narrowed, this man was weird! Seeing his light body, he thought he was a wonderful woman, but the ruthlessness of the moves was shocking! In particular, this weird body style has exerted light power to the extreme.

He took a deep breath and didn't dare to fight with him. Before fighting with Xiao Chen, he did not put Xiao Chen's Fei Jian in his eyes at all, but now it is different. He intuitively told him that it is possible to be slightly negligent. Regret for life.

Thinking of this, Uncle Cong quickly backed away again, but even so, he still felt hot on his face. It turned out that the strong wind that Yue Shaoqun was waving with his hands swept him!

Uncle Yun Cong could not help but secretly fortunately, but fortunately he did not fight hard, and then it was unthinkable. But before he returned, Yue Shaoqun's third round of attack came one after another!

Uncle Yun Cong hated this. Why didn't this person know to stop? Look at him, if one hit doesn't hit the next, it's not breathless? How could there be such a fight?

If it ’s like you, how else can anyone live? What the are you practicing?

Wherever the martial arts masters battle ~ EbookFREE.me ~ everyone knows that no matter how high the strength, then it is impossible to continue to trigger tricks, there must be a small break between each trick!

Nyima, there is a cool-down time for playing games, aren't you over? Uncle Cong was accidentally brought out a bloodstain by Yue Shaoqun on his neck this time, and he could not help feeling depressed.

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and healed. This was the first time he saw Yue Shaoqun's shot, and his heart was shocked, but the breath on Yue Shaoqun made him feel a little kind. This is not the breath of martial arts, nor the breath of magical cultivation!

If you have to say something, Xiao Chen feels that he is more like a spiritual master. Is it true that what kind of chrysanthemum collection from Yue Shaoqun is also a recipe for cultivation?

"Why aren't you finished?" This is the tenth non-stop attack of Yue Shaoqun: "This is your combo?"

In shock, Uncle Cong couldn't help swearing! This person is definitely a strong enemy he has encountered since his debut. As long as one does not dodge, he may win!

Knowing that he kept going back and forth was not the solution. Uncle Cong's eyes flashed fiercely. He decided that even if he was struggling to be injured, he would have to get rid of the person. Otherwise, once his energy was exhausted, it would be dangerous. .

"Let me die!" Uncle Cong shouted, and with luck, shot with both palms at the same time, attacking the vital part of Yue Shaoqun's body. (To be continued) [This text is provided by the sailing update group God Beast Plus Jade @ Motor Accumulation Cloud] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )