Chapter 2084: Each has a card

Chapter 2084: Each Has A Card
"If you want to count, I will count with you!!"
From the first meeting, when I didn't know you at all, you troubled me. Since then, I have always regarded me as an imaginary enemy, doing everything right against me, making tricks and stumbling blocks, and doing whatever it takes to harm me! . If you only came to me alone, you would have killed so many people in order to harm me, my sister was almost killed by you... as long as your life is life, isn't the life of others? ! "
"Also, how dare you force the Luo family to marry you and force Luo Xue to marry you when I am away...you...unforgivable!"
When Mu Fei said here, his chest was full of blood and blood. "Don't you always say that I win you by luck? Don't you want to fight fairness? Come on... Opportunity comes, fight like a man Right!"
And not only Mu Fei, but also Zhuge Wuzhen breathing deeper and deeper, his whole body rising.
"Ask for it!" He sneered sullenly, his expression cold, but the fire of hatred in his eyes was burning.
At this moment, the elevator was about to reach the top.
Looking at the two of them, they are getting stronger and stronger, almost seeing that the air around him is blown away.
"boom!"
As the organ rose to the extreme, there was a loud noise.
This sound also became the horn of the war between the two. They coincided and rushed towards each other.
They are majestic and astonishing... just like the two that will collide...
...
Zhuge Valley, a peak of up to 100 meters, his top, is a platform of 100 meters square.
Looking away from a distance, the peak is like a huge nail, straight to the ground.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise and it was on the peak. Mu Fei and Zhu Gewu's fists hit each other firmly. Along with this loud noise, the waves overflowed for a time, blowing up bursts of sand and stone.
"Mummummum..."
After the fist, Mu Fei and Zhuge Wuzhen were shocked and retreated one after another.
Zhuge Wu really stepped back three steps, and then stood firm. And Mu Fei took a full five steps back before setting his body-at this time, who is strong and who is weak has already seen a little bit.
"Hehehe..."
Taking advantage, Zhuge Wu sneered. Looking at his expression, Mu Fei seems to have settled down.
"Don't be complacent, come again!"
Mu Fei shouted and kicked the ground. The whole person shot like Zhu Li Wuzhen towards Zhuge Wuzhen.
Will Zhuge Wu really show weakness? He also opened his posture and faced back.
"boom!"
"Poop!"
"Boom!"
"..."
Zhuge Wu really used the traditional martial arts skills of Zhuge Valley, mainly palm and fist. And Mu Fei used the tiger-shaped boxing and military boxing modified by Li Xiaoyu. The moves of the two are tough and flexible.
For a time, the palms fought against each other, the fists collided, and the duo's hard-to-fight fighting style made a loud noise.
It just seems that Zhuge Wu's real power is slightly better.
At the beginning, Mu Fei could keep up with Zhuge Wuzhen's rhythm. But while playing, it slowly fell into the wind.
After more than thirty rounds, Mu Fei finally revealed flaws. Zhuge Wu really seized the opportunity and punched him firmly in the face with a punch.
"Boom!"
Mu Fei was smashed and flew out. He flipped over the air and fell a thousand pounds before falling to the ground.
"Hahahaha..."
Zhuge Wu smiled, "How? What do I say? A fair and fair showdown, you are not my opponent at all!"
"Don't talk too much, it will lose character, you know?"
Mu Fei stood up and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, "Come again!"
Having said that, as usual, he launched another attack.
"Don't give up? Are you looking for abuse?"
Zhuge Wu looked at Mu Fei with a gruesome grin, "You are very happy with this kind of thing! You can do it for you. Just I remind you, no matter how struggling you are, it's useless..."
"Because you are not my opponent at all!"
Zhuge Wu was telling the truth, blocking Mu Fei's fists and feet in his hands and countering them from time to time. The two are tossing and turning, you come and go, and fight together again.
This time, although Mu Fei made some progress, after insisting on more than forty rounds, Zhuge Wuzhen was hit again with a punch.
"Hahaha... cool! Come again!"
Mu Fei smiled instead of angry, he laughed twice, and then wiped the blood stains on his face, and rushed to Zhuge Wuzhen again.
The next two times had similar results.
The situation did not change until the fifth fight.
"boom!"
Zhuge Wu really missed, was caught by Mu Fei, hit his lower abdomen with a punch.
"Well."
Zhuge Wu really had a pain in his lower abdomen and took three steps back before he stood firm. Not only did he lose his pride, but on the contrary, his eyes staring at Mu Fei were very gloomy.
In fact, because of his strength, he won't be injured by this punch. But Zhugewu really doesn't like the word ‘lost’!
"Hahaha, I told you not to be proud! Have you gotten retribution?" Mu Fei pointed at Zhuge Wuzhen and laughed loudly.
Zhuge Wu really responded with a slap in the face.
Mu Fei ducked sideways and fought back.
The two fight together again. This dozen is another dozen rounds.
It’s better not to fight. The more you fight, the more shocked Zhuge Wu is. He found that Mu Fei was more and more courageous and stronger!
In the beginning, he could win Mu Fei.
But after a few rounds, he must fight with 100% spirit to repel Mu Fei. As long as you relax a little and reveal flaws, Mu Fei will seize the opportunity to fight back.
As for more than a dozen rounds, he found that he could not hold down Mu Fei and fell into a disadvantage.
At the moment when Zhuge Wu really lost his mind, Mu Fei was in trouble again.
"Boom!"
A heavy punch hit Zhuge Wuzhen's face firmly. He was smashed and flew out.
Just before landing, Zhuge Wu twisted a waist.
Others landed steady, but he reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, his hands were already red with blood. The original white robe was also covered with dust, and some were embarrassed.
At this time, his eyes were fixed on Mu Fei, and his eyes showed cautiousness, surprise, and puzzlement-the last time he met, his strength was still better than Mu Fei. But it's been less than a month since I saw him...he caught up with himself? So, isn't his talent better than me?
Do not! Impossible, absolutely impossible...
Thinking of this, Zhuge Wu's eyes widened again, and he finally found the anomaly-from the beginning of the battle, he and he were in a state of full openness.
At this level of battle, he is stronger than his own strength, and he feels that Qi consumption is extremely fast, and it is a bit slack. But this kid... Not only is he still alive and well, he is still in a high tide, full of stamina, and even stronger and stronger...
"I know!"
Zhuge Wu realized, and reached out to Mu Fei, "You used a medicine to improve your strength."
"Hehehe, hehehe..." Mu Fei didn't answer, but only grumbled, which was obviously the default.
"Despicable!" Zhu Gewu cursed angrily.
"Don't say me, you are not a good bird!"
Mu Fei shook his hand unintentionally, "Don't hide it, tuck it out quickly! I don't believe it, you have no backhand."
Zhuge Wu really didn't speak, but he stretched his hand on the belt.
"Bum--"
After a while, Zhuge Wu reached out and held a sword posture.
"Ok?"
Mu Fei narrowed his eyes and watched carefully before seeing clearly-it turned out that Zhuge Wuzhen held a very special sword in his hands.
The sword is only one finger wide and four feet long. What makes it special is that it is extremely thin, so thin that it is completely transparent, and you can't see it if you don't look carefully.
"This sword is named Dragon Ming. It ranks second among the hundred swords of the Zhuge family. It has been passed down for a hundred years. It can die under it...you are not wrong..." Zhuge Wu approached Mu Fei step by step.
"Do you think you have, do I not?"
Mu Fei smiled, bent his knees on the trousers, and took out an extremely long military thorn. Holding it in his hand, he waved provocatively to Zhuge Wuzhen.
Where is Zhuge Wu really polite? A sword pierced and took Mu Fei face straight. Mu Fei ducked sideways, bullied himself, and counterattacked, while Zhuge Wuzhen took a step back, easily escaped, and waved his sword again.
The two of you come and go, fighting together.
But with the weapons at his disposal, Zhuge Wu's true combat power has improved significantly. The two men only exchanged a dozen moves, and Mu Fei revealed flaws.
Zhuge Wu really seized the opportunity, brandished his sword and cut Mu Fei's chest.
The sword was extremely fast, and Mo immediately reached Mu Fei's chest. It was too late for Mu Fei to hide, and he could only raise his hand and block it with a dagger.
"Ding--"
Swords and daggers collided, making a whine.
"Hum..." But at this moment, Zhuge Wu snorted.
He twisted his wrist, and the soft sword, like a flexible snake, was spinning towards Mu Fei's wrist. Mu Fei was not prepared at all, and he immediately made a move.
"Hi--"
Mu Fei felt that his hand was soft, and the dagger almost came out.
After the two separated, Mu Fei looked down, a wound that was two inches long, and blood was gurgling out. He tried to hold it tightly and found that he was very weak, obviously hurting his muscles.
"Hehe..." Zhu Gewu sneered at Mu Fei.
Of course, he will not be so soft-hearted, on the contrary, he is still very happy to see this scene. And... he will chase after the victory!
At the same time that Zhuge Wu thought about it, EbookFREE.me~ had once again brandished his sword and attacked Mu Fei.
The next few rounds have the same result.
Mu Fei didn't hurt Zhuge Wuzhen at all, but he had already counted his swords, his arms, ribs, legs, all of them. If Mu Fei was just gray-faced, then now it is bloody.
but! !
Zhuge Wu really laughed just now, but now he is very serious and can't laugh at all.
Because he found that the situation now is the same as before-he has the advantage, it is only a superficial phenomenon!
On the surface, Mu Fei was stabbed and bloodied all over his body, which was very miserable. But in fact, he didn't hurt Mu Fei's point!
On the contrary, now his own true energy has consumed more than half, obviously the subsequent weakness, even a little breathless.
Looking at Mu Fei again, he still breathes smoothly. Even more terrifying is that his breath is still slowly surging, like a high tide, a wave is stronger than a wave!