Chapter 9: Crisis

　　 After Leng Shishi summoned the system, a few lines appeared before his eyes.
　　 "It is worth 9 system coins, is it for sale?"
　　 "It is worth 10 system coins, is it for sale?"
"Yes!"
　　 "Successfully sold, there are now 12 system coins."
　　 In a blink of an eye, the steel knife and long stick in Leng Shishi's hand suddenly disappeared!
　　 Leng Shiqi's mouth raised slightly, and while running, he turned his head and glanced at the back, and found that there were only two people chasing after him, and a crazy killing intent appeared in his eyes!
　　 "唰唰."
　　 Leng Shishi drilled through a thick, unknown grass plant, and then hid behind the big tree next to him, his left hand formed into a palm, and the aura flashed in his palm without emitting. The sword with his right hand, into a slightly strange posture, is exactly the starting position of the willow sword style.
　　"Flick and Willow Sword Style" is a first-order sword technique and spiritual skill, with a total of five sword styles, mainly elegant and flexible. There is no name for the first four moves, only the last one, and the strongest one is called Fu Feng Chu Liu.
　　 You have to practice the Fuliu sword style to the level of proficiency to barely master this trick. Leng Shiqi has mastered this style of swordsmanship in just a short time.
　　 At this time, it happened to kill the sword!
　　 When Hate Nineteen was about to pass through the grass, he was caught by the husky boy.
"What's the matter with you...?" Hate nineteen Jiangong was eager, and he was about to catch up and was suddenly dragged and almost violent, but suddenly remembered that the person in front of him seemed to be unable to provoke him, so he quickly cleaned up his emotions. The language was reorganized.
　　 The husky boy didn't care about the attitude of hating nineteen, but his expression was solemn, and said, "Be careful to ambush."
　　 "Is it necessary? We are still afraid of him? Even if he has a strong hand, I still don't believe that he dares to fight with my big axe, hehe." Hate nineteen hit the axe in his hand, full of confidence.
　　 The husky boy said in an angry manner: "Okay, you go first."
　　Hate Nineteen's mouth said so, at this time, I really didn't dare to hold it big, the huge axe was horizontal in front of him, and he rushed past his feet.
When 　　 came over, Hate nineteen quickly looked around and found that there was no one, so he suddenly relaxed.
at this time!
　　 A figure suddenly rushed from the side!
　　 "It's really you, Leng Shiqi!" Heng Jiu hurriedly turned around and saw the person as the captain Yan Jiu described, and he was surprised and happy.
　　I am happy that I finally found Leng Shiqi. As long as you kill him, you can get the Tiger Howl Fist. What was shocked was that Leng Shiqi really dared to attack here, and the speed was so fast!
　　 When he reacted, Leng Shiqi's palm was already in front of him.
　　 Hate Nineteen saw that he couldn't hide, so he stood up and decided to use offense instead of defense. The giant axe in his hand suddenly lit up with a flash of inspiration and cut it down heavily!
　　 He doesn't believe Leng Shiqi dared to accept it.
　　 Sure enough, Leng Shiqi stepped past.
　　 Hate Nineteen sneered in his heart, and then he was about to enter his rhythm. Only waiting for his teammates to join forces to kill him, Hu Xiaoquan was handed.
　　 However, what he didn't expect was that Leng Shiqi was missing in the blink of an eye!
　　 Hate Nineteen was clever all over his body, his mind was not slow, he roared, and the giant axe took his body around suddenly!
　　 He really saw that Leng Shiqi had run behind him at this moment, and the flashing palm was about to hit him.
　　 "It's dangerous!" The cold sweat that forced Leng Shiqi's Hate nineteen to start up.
　　 But, at this moment, Leng Shiqi was gone again.
"not good!"
　　 Heng Nineteen had just turned around with his best effort, and his body and spiritual power had fallen into a stiff state. It was impossible to be like just now.
　　 "There is still a chance, there is still a short distance from his palm hitting me!" Heng Nineteen thought so, and was planning to avoid this time with a pounce, and just drag it until his teammates arrived.
　　 But what he couldn't think of was that a cold and sharp thing pierced his body, or the back of his heart.
　　 "Cough...wow..." Henjiu vomited a large mouthful of blood, and looked at her heart in disbelief, where there was a small sword tip.
　　 is covered with his own blood!
　　His consciousness began to blur, and then he remembered the tragic situation of the captain's arms exhausted, and remembered the advice of the husky boy, but it was too late.
　　 Just when his consciousness was about to disappear, he seemed to hear a sentence, "Cold seventeen, die!"
　　 [It’s thirty-six blood, he will definitely avenge me...]
　　 From the cold seventeenth attack to the fall of Hate nineteen, the total time is less than ten breaths.
　　 When Xue Thirty-Six heard the voice of Hate Nineteen, he knew that he had found Leng Seventeen, but the first thing he did was not to help in the past, but to make a whistle.
　　 This is a kind of signal from their team, which means to gather. He intends to call back Hua Forty-three first.
　　 Unfortunately, what he didn't count was the strength of Leng Shiqi!
　　 Today's Leng Shiqi is very different from Leng Shiqi ten days ago.
　　 When Xue Thirty-Six came over, she was seeing the scene of Leng Seventeen's sword piercing the Heart of Hate Nineteen.
Blood Thirty-Six lost his mind once rarely, because Hate Nineteen was careless and unconcerned. Although Thirty-Six did not show him a good face, in fact, he could only not fight when he was with Hate Nineteen. Scheming, don't be so tired, treat him as a real teammate.
　　 But now, he is dead!
　　 Blood Thirty-Six punched out, tearing the air and making a vague sound of tiger roar, it was the tiger roar fist!
　　 Leng Shiqiben knew that there were two people chasing him, and he had already guarded against the other person. Seeing this, he didn't panic, drew his sword and retreated, and then used mystery footwork to avoid it far.
　　 "Bang!" The punch of Xue Thirty-Six was extremely brave, and the fist style could not be retrieved. A punch was hit on the embracing wood at the back, and the tree was shaken violently!
　　 Countless leaves fell suddenly, and most of them fell on Henjiu's body by accident, seeming to set him a home.
Leng Shiqi was conceived of several spiritual skills of the Dzogchen realm. Seeing that a glimmer of doubt flashed in his eyes, he thought to himself: "This person's Tiger Howl Fist seems to be more advanced than Yan Jiu's practice, UU Reading www.uukanshu .com is a bit weird."
　　 But it is strange, he will not let go of his opponent's good chance of losing strength, the fine iron sword flicked, and it drew in the air gracefully, piercing the opponent's heart!
　　 Blood Thirty-Six at this time finally regained his senses, secretly scolding himself for being too impulsive to fall into passiveness.
　　 However, this may also be an opportunity!
　　 Blood Thirty-Six quietly touched a hand to his waist.
　　 Just after Leng Shishi got closer, Xue Thirty-Six turned around, his eyes were full of panic, as if he had been scared.
　　 Leng Shiqi faintly felt that something was wrong, let alone anything else, being able to cultivate to the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and also practice the Tiger Howl Fist to the minimum level, so that such people would not be frightened.
　　 As expected, at this moment, I only heard two "swishes", and two extremely thin silver needles shot at Leng Shiqi's heart and forehead respectively!
　　 "Hidden weapon?!" Leng Shiqi was startled and hurriedly ran mystery footwork.
　　 What is strange is that Leng Shiqi's heart is tense, and there is an indescribable sense of crisis.
　　 Immediately after his left shoulder suddenly hurt, he lowered his head and saw that a silver needle was pierced on it, and most of it was submerged!
　　 Leng Shiqi suddenly felt that his entire shoulder and his left arm were numb, and he did not listen.
　　 Even, this numbness is still gradually spreading to the heart!
　　 He looked at Xue Thirty-Six suspiciously. At this time, he was still panicked, his expression turned gloomy as water, and his eyes were fierce.
　　 "When was this needle issued! Also, he actually predicted my position?!" Leng Shiqi was a little unbelievable.
　　 Blood Thirty-Six naturally wouldn't explain to him, his fist was raised, and the tiger fist was brewing.