Chapter 42: The strongest combat skill


Chen Qi, the strongest of the nine layers of Zhenwu Zong, has its own first-class combat skills, and has realized the true meaning of the first-class footwork, and has a high status in the war Wuzong.
"Well, Chen Qi, you help me to catch him, go back and let my brother give you the skills." Ling Fei was overjoyed, with Chen Qi's help, the matter became ten and nine.
"No problem, a seven-story little guy in the district, the little things that come to the hand." Chen Qi nodded, and the figure flickered and disappeared into the forest.
Chen Qi's speed is very fast, his body shape has just disappeared in the forest, and it didn't take long before he heard the sound of fighting in the forest.
"Come on, I caught him." After that was Chen Qi's laughter.
"Go, this thing, I want to smash his corpse." Ling Fei's eyes were cold and the people chased him up.
In the forest, Zi Yan ate a small loss, and realized the true meaning of the first-class footwork. Chen Qi's speed was much faster than himself. The other party suddenly came, and the cold sneak attack, Ziyan backhand punched a punch and was directly shaken back.
The blood in the body is tumbling, but the sputum is forcibly pressed and there is no vomiting. The wound left by the body is also slowly healing during the escape process.
The physique is getting stronger and stronger, and the resilience of the sable is getting stronger and stronger.
"Kid, you have nowhere to escape today, offended Ling Fei, it is offended by the prince, your brother Chen Feng can not keep you." Chen Qi cold road.
"It's despicable. You are a real nine-layered sneak attack." There was a sneak attack in the eyes of Zi Yan, and the atmosphere of the whole body surging, and the war was rising.
Nine layers of infuriating, he is not without the power of a battle.
Put the black sword on the ground, and the purple eyes stared at Chen Qi.
"Small things, the seven layers of the district are really mad, do you want to fight again, then I will accompany you." Chen Qi laughed and rushed toward the purple enamel, the prelude of the road appeared, Chen Qi has used the first-class combat skills.
"Roar."
The roar of the tiger rang, and the purple scorpion played a fusion of combat skills, and the body of the mountain king, the posture is strong and chic.
"It's useless, the Red Tiger is not my opponent, let alone your tiger in this area." Chen Qi sneered, the palm print flipped again, and suddenly pressed toward the purple.
The fluffy voice continued to flow from the forest. In the twinkling of an eye, the two played against each other dozens of times, and finally separated in a bombardment.
"What kind of combat skills are you?" Chen Qi, who had been disdainful before, turned his face to become dignified. It was two layers of infuriating, and the two skills were different. He did not have the upper hand. And the opponent's fierce tiger punch is not like a tiger punch.
"If you are still in the air, you will be a timid person. It is a timid person. The footwork has realized the true meaning. The combat technique has not gotten started. It seems that you usually think about how to escape." Zixiao disdainfully laughed.
Now, he does not put Chen Qi in his eyes. The Thunder points out that Zi Yan has a full grasp to defeat the other side.
"You are looking for death." Being humiliated by a seven-layered innocent little guy, Chen Qi was furious, and the sigh of breath was surging again. The squad has already been revealed. Because of anger, the shovel of the cloud that has not been able to get started for a long time has actually gotten started. Signs.
"The kid my row of clouds has already gotten started, you are going to die." Angry Chen Qi, turned to laughter, the introduction of the row of palms is an unexpected joy.
"Idiot." Zi Yan responded coldly, and suddenly there was a violent breath in Zhou. In an instant, Zi Zi seemed to be a Thunder.
After more than a month of research and cultivation, there was also a demonstration of thunder and lightning juveniles. Ziyan’s understanding of the Thunder was deepened again.
Pointing out, the fingertips are already silvery, followed by a thunder, like a raging dragon rushing toward Chen Qi.
One fingered Thunder.
"No... you are the most powerful combat skill of Lingwuzong." Chen Qi’s angry eyes suddenly had a horror, and Ling Wuzong’s strongest combat skills, he naturally knew that it was all first-class combat skills. The most powerful of them.
The printed palm prints were rushed back, and the attack was instantly turned into a defense, and the road print was blocked in front.
"boom."
The Thunder fell, and the explosion blew, and the palm print collapsed under the Thunder. Then Chen Qi’s figure was like a fallen leaf rolled up by the wind, falling toward the rear.
Crossing the blood line in midair, Chen Qi has already coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.
A blow, Chen Qi was injured, and Zi Yan won.
"Go to death."
However, before the purple sable is happy, there is a dangerous breath, and the sweat of his body is erected in an instant, and the whole body is subconsciously escaping toward the side.
"puff."
A pair of practicing knives, from the back of the purple scorpion, immediately crossed a long mouth from the back shoulder, blood stained the purple Tsing Yi.
"Kids, fast reaction speed, good tough body." Zi Yan turned and saw a man with a long knife, the other side of the body surging nine layers of infuriating breath, suddenly sneak attack, even if it is really nine layers To be injured, the purple scorpion was slightly injured. The man looked at the purple scorpion unexpectedly, and his long knife was cold.
"Do you have such a shameless person in the war Wuzong? Is it true that the nine layers are still secretly attacking?" Zi Yan’s forehead has already had cold sweat. This is completely scary. The heart is glad that the long knife in the other hand is not a first-class weapon. Otherwise, this blow is not to draw a hole, but to remove his entire right arm.
"It is good to kill the enemy. Whoever manages him to attack is not a sneak attack." The man sneered, no more nonsense, the long knife in his hand flashed coldly, and the knife light of the practice rushed toward the purple sable again.
The purple scorpion turned left, the black sword has been caught in the hand, the dark sword light flashes, the streamer sword method has been on the long knife, the jingle of the gold and iron symphony keeps ringing.
The purple scorpion has a first-class weapon, using an unskillful streamer sword, blocking the man's offense, but after several fights, the sable has already lost.
"Tai Kai, help me kill him." In the fierce battle, Chen Qi's weak voice came, it seems that this attack of the purple, he was not hurt.
"Reassured, the Thunder refers to the strong, but also in the hands of someone." The long knife in the hands of Taikai opened and closed, and the knife flashed to form a dense knife net, facing the purple scorpion.
Tai Kai’s attack was extremely sharp and very dense, and Zi Yan had to retreat.
"Roll, don't finish with you."
After more than ten steps back, Zi Yan finally breathed, and this has the opportunity to launch the second Thunder, the electric light flashes again, the right hand lifts up, and the next one thunder rushes to Taikai.
"Opening the mountain edge." Tai Kai pupil slightly shrunk, a warfare suddenly rose, the excitement of the breath from the body, the long knife is even more than a knife, the knife flashes, the killing, the boundless The breath rushed from the long knife, as if it were a sharp blade, and slammed toward the thunder.
"boom!"
The long knife fell on the thunder and lightning, and a violent energy fluctuation occurred. It appeared from the place where the two touched, and rushed in all directions. The earth cracked and the cracks spread.
On the second-rate weapon of Taikai, there was a crack like a spider web. Then, in the sound of the cymbal, the long knife collapsed and the debris spurred toward it. At the same time, a piece of debris ran across the cheek of Taikai. A blood mark appeared.
The strong impact, which made Taikai retreat a few steps, the body's blood tumbling, until the exit of the eight steps, can not help but spit out a blood, and then sit on the ground.
The smog in the forest, the leaves are falling, the line of sight is blocked, the energy aftermath of the bursts dissipated, Ling Fei and others finally arrived, but only saw Chen Qi lying on the ground, Tai Kai was sitting on the root of the tree, both of them were injured. There is no trace of sable.
"What is going on?" Lingfei's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. From the signal sent by Chen Qi to the present, even for a quarter of an hour, it was such a little time, Chen Qi and Tai Kai were actually injured.
"Ling Fei, what kind of person did you provoke? This guy is simply changing the state, and actually realized the Thunder's finger of Ling Wuzong." Tai Kai has a weak and weak road, and the injury is obviously not light.
As for Chen Qi, it is already very weak at the moment and can only be cured by knees.
"Thunder refers." Ling Fei's face changed.
War Wuzong's tyrants, Lingwuzong's Thunder, Xuanwuzong's King Kong, these are all famous combat techniques, the most difficult to cultivate is the Lingwu Zong's Thunder, once called the waste war skills.
"I didn't provoke him, it was him who provoked me, grabbed me." Ling Fei gritted his teeth, did not expect the other party to be so tricky, even realized the Thunder.
"Right, what about others?" Ling Fei suddenly asked.
"Running." Tai Kai said that of course, there is no embarrassment, there are geniuses in the world, there are many who can overcome the challenges - EbookFREE.me ~ like their sect's Zhang Haotian, not the strength of eight layers of infuriating, The old ten of the tenth son of Lingwuzong was injured. It is necessary to know that the other party is ten layers of infuriating.
"Ling Fei, although this person has only seven layers of infuriating, but the physique is comparable to the eight-level peak beast, and the understanding of combat skills is also very deep, can be said to be a genius, and not weaker than Zhang Haotian, at this section of the bone You better not to provoke the enemy again." Tai Kai warned.
"Hey, Zhang Haotian must die. As for the guy in Lingwuzong, he even got into trouble with me. If you can kill Zhang Haotian, you can kill this guy. Killing one is killing, killing two is killing. It seems that I have to go to the morning cousin, presumably he is very happy to kill the genius." Ling Fei eyes flashed a touch of murder.
After that, Ling Fei left with everyone.
.......
When I came to the Lingyao Garden, it was less than two days, and Ziyan began to run again.
This time, the two nine-layered existences, despite the unprecedented victory, but his injuries are not light, the whole body wounds, if not a strong constitution, the wound healing speed is much faster, I am afraid today I have to plant it here.
In the face of the existence of two nine-story powerhouses, the two Thunder fingers consume all his infuriating power. At this moment, Zizi relies on his own powerful body.
After running for dozens of miles, the wound on the purple scorpion finally healed. Now he is very weak and must find a place to rest.
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