Chapter 440: Quinn Adams

When Li Xianyu noticed that something was wrong, the guests in the bar had quietly walked a third. This was when he noticed that the blood knight had been staring at the exit, only to realize that the situation had changed.
The blood knight himself did not speak, nor did he raise a warning, and Li Xianyu had to bear it.
In the final analysis, he is just a passenger, he wants to participate in the end, then he is the central figure of the incident, he feels that the situation is irreversible, and he can leave Europe at any time.
Can the Holy See cross the ocean and go to China to trouble him?
Even if you go, it is estimated that you cannot find the Lord.
What Li Qianyu has to do has nothing to do with my Li Xianyu.
"People nearby were scattered. Twenty-five people surrounded the bar, six people in the northeast, southwest, and northwest. There were guns, heavy machine guns or heavy sniper rifles. The last person was at the bar door and he came in ... . "
Calories closed their eyes, listening to the sounds they captured.
Twenty-five people, their companions are masters who can block one hundred, or charm one hundred people. Twenty-five people are nothing, but the other is a hunter sent by the Holy See. 25 people are enough to put them. Kill the trick ten times.
The hustle and bustle of music suddenly stopped, was shut down, and the entire bar was silent. Then the dazzling lights turned off, an orange beam fell from the ceiling, the dust floated in the light and shadow, and the surroundings were dark.
There are some effects of stage lighting.
Da da da.....
Loud footsteps echoed in the dark space.
The man Calorie came in, and he went into the bar where the enemy was hidden. He did not prevent the attack from the other side, did not sneak in safely, and generously exposed his position.
The light steps seemed to come to the feast.
He must have turned off the music and lights just now.
Is it a dragon knight?
"The light of the wicked will go out. His flame will not shine."
With the voice of the old, a drooping old man appeared under the light. He was dressed in a black robe with gold trim, thin white hair, slack skin, and covered with age spots.
It's very tall. When he was young, he was about two meters in size. Even when he was old, he was still tall.
A bad old man?
Li Xianyu's eyes were alert, his fists were afraid of young men, and his sticks were afraid of Lao Lang. In the blood world, the stick symbolizes qi. A person's physical functions will age with age, but the Qi builds up and becomes thicker, the more refined and pure.
Since the Holy See sent an old man to kill them, there must be a reason.
The old man is very bad, don't be careless.
"Why are you here?" The blood knight widened his eyes and looked surprised.
Perce floated out of his body. This time, instead of floating in the air, he fell into the darkness not far from the beam, right fist against his chest, bowed to salute.
"Let's take a look at why the little guy I was known as the Holy See trump had betrayed the Holy See." The old man said lightly.
As for the questioning of the old man, the blood knight had only a grin, and rarely did not justify it.
Pace whispered: "Donald did not betray the Holy See. The real problem is the Pope."
The old man's pupils narrowed and his tone was severe: "Perce, do you know what you're talking about?"
Pace lowered her eyebrows and looked expressionless: "I've been tempered into a fallen angel, what more dare not say."
"I know about you, the Holy See will be fair to you."
Perce quietly pursed her lips.
"Are you here to catch me?" The Blood Knight asked.
"I will end my life and want to do something for the Holy See before I die." Said the old man.
The Blood Knight was silent for a long time and nodded. "I see."
The old man said: "Remember when you were young, you often came to me to teach fighting skills. I always let you use one hand. Now that you grow up and I am old, let us have a real contest. "
The Blood Knight whispered, "I don't want to do anything with you."
Before, it was because he was still a member of the Holy See at that time. Now it is not learning, but life and death.
"You have to do it. Twenty-four people outside are enough to destroy you. But if you can beat me, they will withdraw." The old man said, "You have no choice."
On the other side, Li Xianyu whispered to Lyon: "Who is this old man? I don't know."
"Queen Adams, commander of the previous generation," Lyon said.
"The most senior person in the Holy See today is in the same age as the Pope." Calorie added: "We grew up listening to his legend from an early age."
Ancient God!
"Is your boss his opponent?" Li Xianyu asked again.
"This is hard to say, if the boss is not injured." Lyon looked worried.
Quinn Adams is of course the half-step extreme path, the commander of the Discipline Regiment, and the non-half-step extreme path cannot serve. In the history of the Holy See, there are vacancies in the post of head, but there is absolutely no oversupply.
Adams has been ignorant of the world for decades, and the outside world may not know that he is still alive. Such an ancient will hardly ever shoot again.
Whoever wants to say it today.
"Maybe, Adams is too old, the boss still has a chance. On the strength of the air, the boss does not lose anyone."
Li Xianyu nodded, and suddenly found that Li Peiyun's figure was missing. He looked left and right and saw him by the window, leaning against the wall, and glanced at the movement outside the window vigilantly.
Xiu'er is already planning the escape route.
In this regard, Li Peiyun is professional. Anyway, he has been wanted by Baoze since his debut. He is either fleeing or preparing to escape.
Li Peiyun's idea is the same as that of Li Xianyu. The other party came to the crowd, but it was unreasonable. The twenty-five people outside were not furnishings. The only possibility was that the other party wanted to take them with the lightest casualties.
If the old man really loses, I believe those ambush men will rush in without hesitation, or use firepower to strike.
So Li Peiyun had to find an escape route in advance.
"How did you find me?"
"They are all old methods from the last century, not to mention."
The blood knight was silent again, after a long time: "Okay, I promise you."
Li Xianyu couldn't help but be sighed, this is a very stubborn man, ah, what he believes will be done to the end. He did not hesitate to fight against his respected predecessors.
The blood knight stretched out his right hand, and Jenny helped pull Levatine from his wallet and threw it away.
Quinn Adams stepped back from the beam and hid in the darkness.
But this did not hide the eyesight of the people present. Quinn Adams took off his robe, and a long sword hung from the waist under the robe with the cross of the hilt.
The blood knight and the old man stood in the dark, and there was a beam of stage lights between them.
The posture of Quinn Adams holding the sword reminded Li Xianyu of the island nation's Iju sword skill, lunge, spine flexion, holding the sword body in his left hand, and the hilt of his right hand. The moment the sword is pulled out, it is when the enemy's head is separated.
Sure enough, it is the Iju sword art of the island nation.
Huh!
The sound of the iron sword coming out of the sheath penetrated the entire bar space, and before the sound began, the clear and bright sword light first reflected the pupils of the audience.
Li Xianyu's eyes were tingling, as if looking directly at Chaoyang.
The three of Lyon Jenny couldn't help covering her eyes, tears were rolling.
This is Juhe!
Compared with this old man, Hideyuki Miyamoto's Iju sword skill is almost a three-year-old child playing a wooden sword.
when!
The blood knight blocked the sword in front of him before the sword light that cut into pupils came.
The knight's longsword collided with the epee, the sharp sound almost tearing the eardrum.
The twisted sword gas smashed on Levatine, and the broken machine blew the wine bottles in the bar into glass crumbs. The bar and chairs tip over.
"Your sword skill has grown again," said the blood knight.
"But it never really threatens you, just like before." Said the old man.
"That's because you have mercy." Blood Knight said: "It's time for me to fight back."
The blood knight's naked eyes can't actually catch the Iju just now. The reason why he can block it is because he always starts with Iju every time he consults with the old man. Even the attack angle hasn't changed, so it's true that the old men are merciful.
The blood knight's fighting style has always been fierce and fierce, not too particular about skills, and can not do a fine Iju cut, he took a step forward, occupying youthful vigor, Leva Ting cut with a sword.
The bright marble floor cracked, the cracking sound was crisp and loud, and the blood-drinking knives came again. The sofas and bars along the way turned into powder in sword spirit.
The old man flew horizontally in the mighty blood-drinking knives, avoiding, bypassing an arc, and the knight's sword the same as his age stabbed at the blood knight.
Like a falling star.
Blocked by a blood knight crossblade.
The sword was stabbed in Levatin, the flames blew, and the blood knight was flew out by the sword stab, breaking the post behind it and smashing the wall.
There was a shallow sword pit on the Levatine sword.
A sword is coming from the west, flying out of the sky.
Li Xianyu watched with interest.
In the eyes of Lyon and others, the two on the field were completely fighting with each other, looking at special effects.
In the eyes of Li Xianyu and Li Peiyun, there are too many doorways.
The way the Qi machine is operated in the half-step extreme path, the anticipation of each other's moves, and the cooperation of the three spirits and spirits when they make a full shot, etc. It has great reference and significance.
Ascension of bloodliness will ultimately depend on fighting to advance, and behind closed doors can't make a half step.
Even if the otaku gathered the gates, they have not been retreating from the world.
Grinding down the mountain, once you have harvested, go up the mountain and retreat.
In the next battle, even Li Xianyu and Li Peiyun felt dazzled. The blood knight took a fierce route and was not constrained by moves, but the Holy See veteran was a fighting skill wizard. In just ten minutes, Li There are more than a dozen types of sword skills that envy fishes, and other unseen sword tricks are emerging one after another.
Gathering the best of one hundred!
This is probably the highest realm of flowers and whistles.
In the future, the move is no longer necessary, it is a pure competition of power and speed.
The bar was a mess, and the entire building was crumbling due to the fighting between the two. This is the two people condensed their strengths to one point, otherwise this earthquake-resistant building would collapse as early as the battle between two extreme masters.
Lyon and others retreated, shivering into the corner.
Fortunately, the blood knight encouraged his subordinates and did not fight against them. The old man did not seem to bother to do such a thing. Lyon's talents will not be affected.
The fallen angel Pais hangs on the ceiling, concentrates on watching the battle, and at any time supports the blood knight.
when!
The blood knight blocked the stabbing again, and suddenly found that the strength of the sword body had weakened a lot.
"Adams is old after all, full of vitality, but physically weak." The blood knight thought, and said to himself that this was an opportunity, old knight, accept the fatal blow from the new knight.
There is an old saying in China that the rear waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach.
He never even thought it might be the other party's intentional weakness.
Without regressing, a deep roar, a sword opened Adams's iron sword, and heavy Levatine put it on his shoulder.
The crossed iron sword spun into the distant wall, and the blade shook violently.
"Adams, you lost." The blood knight exhaled a sulky breath, his chest violently swelled, his body sweating heavily, and steam rising from the top of his head.
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Perce sighed secretly.
Lyons and others looked at each other with surprises.
Li Peiyun did not believe in the so-called chivalry spirit. He felt that the real fighting had only begun at this point. His right arm was rolling white light, and the sword of Qi was held in his hand.
The white sword light acts as a lighting effect, illuminating the entire bar.
"It's still a little bit worse. Your injury hasn't healed. In this state, it can't be the Pope's opponent." Quinn Adams shook his head: "To compete with the Pope, you need help."
The blood knight stunned: "What do you mean?"
Of course, he knew that he could not compete with the Pope, that was a master of Daodao, unless he could invite another King of Dao to help, or had three or more half-step poles of the Daodao, to fight against the master of Daodao.
But this shouldn't have been said by Quinn Adams.
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