Chapter 135: is it possible?

Li Xing was lying on the ground, but his eyes were even brighter. He stared at Feng Kaishan like a dead man.
开 Feng Kaishan laughed out loud: "Eat me again!"
Come down, wave the sword, cut wildly!
"Sen!"
Furiously angry, he rushed out of the blade to form a terrible blade, and severely cut to Li Xing. If this is done, Li Xing will be seriously injured if he does not die.
At this critical moment, Li Xing lay on the ground, sliding backwards strangely and quickly.
"Boom!"
The slayer's head knife slashed above the ground, breaking a large opening into the ground, several meters deep.
此时 At this time, Li Xing has taken a crossbow in his hand, which is the Ziguang crossbow!
After the slaughter of Zhao Youji and another heavy scholar, he obtained two first-order instruments, the Ziguang Crossbow. Purple light crossbow can use the power of spar to emit seventy-two arrows.
After Xun got the purple crossbow, Li Xing researched for a while. He fetched some yuan crystals, experimented several times, and found that it was very powerful.
开 Feng Kaishan cut it out with one stroke, but Li Xing slipped behind. This left his back to the other side.
Li Xing pointed Ziguang Crossbow backwards and pressed the machine bracket.
"Sisi" sounded endlessly, seventy-two purple arrows, shot at Feng Kaishan.
Feng Kaishan felt coldness coming from his back when he didn't receive the sword. He was taken aback, decisively lost the ghost-headed sword, and got into shape.
Seventy arrows of light, as if spiritual, are still hunting down the past.
At this time, Li Xing also lost the black iron knife and sang, "Take me a punch!" His body bounced like a shell and slammed into Feng Kaishan.
Feng Kaishan opened his eyes roundly, angrily: "Look for death!" The palm of his hand shot down, emitting a white light, and the violent infuriating burst into the arrow light. At the same time, pressing the other palm against Li Xing.
After Xun's shot, Feng Kaishan suddenly saw a icy murderous flash in Li Xing's eyes. He had no reason to get a cold in his heart and suddenly thought of something.
"Be careful of the master! He still has a magic weapon!"
At this moment, someone is warning upstairs.
But it was too late, Li Xing's fist had already hit Feng Kaishan's palm. In the fist, the silkworm wing knife shot out, and with the help of Li Xing's blood, he broke through the true power and penetrated into Feng Kaishan's body.
Li Xing used the same method, Yin Yin Xu Yingfeng, Feng Kaishan was fortunate to be the second person today.
The silkworm wing knife turned into a ray of cold light, cut into Feng Kaishan's chest, and smashed the heart into pieces.
"噗!"
Xu spit out blood, Feng Kaishan died without staring, and the weight of the corpse hit the ground.
However, after a hard fight, Li Xing was very uncomfortable. His blood and blood almost retrograde, causing him to be unable to fly for the time being and he had to land on the ground.
"what!"
There was an exclaiming voice from upstairs.
They had heard that Li Xing was dangerous, but they did not expect that the other party would be so insidious!
If it is true, Li Xing will definitely not take advantage of Feng Kaishan, and he will be tied at most. However, he used tricks to use two weapons in a row, eventually killing the sub-master.
"kill!"
Wu Xuantie returned to his hands, Li Xing waved his front finger.
Fifty forward striker battalions all moved and formed a spin dragon to kill the array and kill the city.
The death of Feng Kaishan severely hit the morale of Huaguang City, so the next battle was very easy. Under the fierce attack of the striker camp, four nationalists who practiced one life and one heavy escaped. The remaining warriors, half died and half dropped, Hua Guangcheng returned to treatment.
The people in Huaguang City did not know the battle outside Huahua City. No matter who is the owner of the city, they have to pay taxes and labor, so no one cares about changing the city.
I received the captives and arranged the affairs. Li Xing was busy for two days in a row, and then relaxed.
On this day, Li Xing called all the 40 striker camps to train nine soldiers, one by one, to the performance hall in Huaguang City's main house.
The Yanwu Hall is very large. The city owner killed by the Tsing Yi League likes to train domestic slaves and carefully builds the Yanwu Hall.
The Yan Yan Wu Hall is 100 meters wide and 150 meters long, and it is quite magnificent. At this moment, the three blood-thirsty fighters stood in the hall, their expressions were puzzled. They did not understand why Li Xing called them over.
"What's the master telling me?" Feng Yiming was included and couldn't help asking.
Li Xing smiled "hehe": "I want to try your boxing skills and go together!"
The three of them looked at each other. They knew what Li Xing's ability could do. Fight against such a horrible person.
Mingfeng Yiming hurriedly said, "Where is the little man the master opponent? Don't dare to fight."
Li Xing sank his face: "What? You dare not listen to my orders? Shoot!"
At first glance, Li Xing was serious, the three of them faced bitterly, and approached Li Xing carefully from three directions. Obviously, they did not have the bottom of their hearts, and they considered themselves not Li Xing's opponents.
"Be careful!"
A warning reminded that Li Xing was moving, performing a lightning flash of the sky, and the whole person turned into a red lightning, walking around the hall.
"Bang Bang!"
Li Feng was the worst, and Li Xing was the first to be spotted. He fisted down and he didn't even have a chance to fight back. The ribs were all broken, the internal organs were seriously injured, and the meridians were broken. It can be said that if there was no national scholar to rescue him, he would be dead.
"the host……"
Yi Feng Yiming looked at Li Xing with a shocked gaze, wondering why Li Xing killed him.
Li Xing said coldly, "You will not die."
Soon, the other two were also wounded, lying on the ground like mud.
At this time, Li Xing came to Feng Yiming and put his palm against his back. Jiuyangzhu has merged with Li Xing, his body is equivalent to Jiuyangzhu ~ EbookFREE.me ~ When the palm is close to the wind, the mysterious power of Jiuyang is indeed said to be the power of Jiuyang The smell of Baiyang began to leak out.
After an hour, Feng Yiming's injury was almost recovered. Next, Li Xing treated the other two warriors.
这么做 He did this in fact, summed up from his own experience. Since Jiuyangzhu can upgrade its qualifications, why not use its strength to cultivate a group of powerful subordinates?
Forward striker camp is undoubtedly the right choice, so Li Xing was ready to shoot. In addition to Li Xing, the forward camp has fifty people, including ten blood-training and ten-strong, and forty blood-training nine-strong warriors.
相比 Compared with the ten-level training, there is a gap after all, so Li Xing is going to raise the nine-level blood training to the top ten.
Of course, even if Li Xing couldn't do anything to get the tenth level of blood training to reach the first level of training, he could not reach the first level of training.
Twenty forty men were seriously wounded by Li Xing one by one, and then treated with Baiyang breath to improve their qualifications. Back and forth, it took Li Xing two days and nights.
At this time, in the main house of the city, a row of houses were filled with the wounded of the forward camp, and they were all injured by Li Xing. The servants delivered hearty food daily, and within a few days, the wounds of the people gradually improved.
On this day, Li Xing suddenly appeared in the premises, screaming: "Give you a month to concentrate your blood!"
The martial arts were stunned, condensing blood Dan for a month? is it possible?