purgatory artist

Chapter 663 Fighting Demons

The wind blows.

Bursts of sand and gravel surged with the wind, like flowing yellow waves.

Liu Ping and the woman stood on top of the waves.

woman.

Or in terms of its appearance, this demon with the skin of a woman——

It looked at Liu Ping with a thoughtful look.

"In your era, nothing has defeated me."

"Because I represent an extremely powerful new era."

"Come on, I will make you feel hopeless - this is inevitable, you have to learn to accept it, rather than engage in unnecessary resistance."

The woman walked towards Liu Ping while talking.

Liu Ping walked towards it Shi Shiran, and said in his mouth: "What you said is not wrong. The change of the old and the new is something worth celebrating, but now I have also acquired the knowledge of the era. I don't know who is better, you or me. Can it represent the arrival of a new era?"

The woman's expression faded, and an invisible killing intent emerged from her body: "My only mistake was that I taught you the armor casting technique, and now I will correct it."

The two speeded up and approached each other, and the distance quickly approached to about an arm.

The next moment-

Liu Ping suddenly laughed and said, "Why do we have to meet each other in life and death? Isn't it good to be friends? By the way, what do you like to eat? I'm a good cook."

The long knife flashed.

The woman retreated instantly, dodged the blade and immediately rushed forward, fisting her palms towards Liu Ping's chest.

Liu Ping punched her.

The two retreated at the same time.

"Aren't you a demon? Why don't you use your power?" He asked.

The woman didn't answer, her hands turned into afterimages, and she made dozens of moves in a row.

Liu Ping slashed three times in a row, one slash was faster than the other, looking for the opponent's gap, and forced the opponent back again.

"Oh, I forgot, your power as demons is forbidden."

He laughed.

The woman put on a fist and said blankly: "Have you ever heard of the set?"

"Know some." Liu Ping said.

"The moves of all sentient beings are in the set, and all the moves in the set are in my hands. Killing you is just a matter of time." The woman said.

Liu Ping fell into deep thought.

There are many side techniques and moves in the setting.

But now everything is banned.

So now the opponent can use only those moves that can only be performed purely with the body.

"Speaking of which, I probably haven't fought hand-to-hand with people for a long time."

He still had the knife in its sheath, moving his fingers freely.

The wind is stronger.

Yellow sand rose all over the sky.

The woman rode towards Liu Ping, her fists, elbows, palms, and knives constantly changing, hitting Liu Ping.

Liu Ping turned his fists into palms, and kept receiving moves with both hands, until the opponent rushed into his arms, trying to break his heart with one punch——

He turned sideways suddenly and slashed at the opponent's neck with the knife.

The sound of broken bones sounded.

The woman took a few steps back, raised her hands, and pressed on her neck.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of its mouth: "With such strength, you also want to kill me?"

"If it was a human, it would be dead now, but you are not a human - can you feel this pain? This is what I really care about." Liu Ping asked seriously.

The woman didn't speak, and rushed forward with fists and kicks.

After receiving dozens of moves, Liu Ping felt that the opponent's fists and feet were getting heavier and heavier. Every time they collided with each other, his hands and feet were numb.

His eyes flickered, and he immediately looked for a gap, stretched his arm to block the opponent's fist, grabbed the opponent's neck in front of him, and punched the opponent's face with his other fist, hitting it so that it flew out and rolled ten times Mi stood up.

"I'm very curious if you will feel the pain that we feel."

Liu Ping asked.

The woman stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "I see, you just want me to feel the suffering of all beings. It seems that this is your intention to build a 'forbidden' world."

"You don't seem to have used your full strength yet?" Liu Ping said, rubbing his numb arm.

"...Naive guy, I admit that 'forbidden' is a good idea, but if the opponent is me, you have already self-defeating." The woman said.

Her eyes split open, revealing twelve symmetrical pairs of vertical pupils.

Crazy squirming blue veins bulged on her face, suddenly separated from the skin, and turned into something like a mask, attached around the twelve pairs of vertical pupils.

cluck cluck-

There was a series of crackling sounds all over her body, and she jumped nearly two meters high, her muscles becoming as hard as iron.

Black bones appeared among the muscles, protruding like blades.

Its voice also became twelve overlapping voices:

"It's purely about melee combat. I'm going to fight you with my body. I'm afraid that if you can't survive the second move, you will be directly crushed to death by me."

boom--

The sand layer under the monster's feet exploded.

It passed through seven or eight meters in an instant, and swung that giant fist mixed with sharp bone blades towards Liu Ping.

The punch was so violent that the air wailed almost torn.

Liu Ping's pupils shrank suddenly, and he held a knife in each hand, stuck to his fist, and pressed it with his strength——

The double knives were bent to the extreme, and then stretched out suddenly.

Liu Ping's whole body suddenly seemed to be blown out, dancing and spinning in the wind and sand, and instantly opened a distance of hundreds of meters from the other party.

in the wind.

The monster said: "As a swordsman, your skills should have reached the peak, but it's useless—"

It punched through the air.

Liu Ping saw the opportunity very quickly, and immediately moved away sideways.

boom!
The sand dunes behind him were directly scattered by the punch from the air, and they were raised high in the strong wind, covering a large area of ​​skylight, which lasted for a long time.

Liu Ping approached with a saber in his hand, slashing continuously with the saber, his movements became faster and faster, the sharp wind was tearing at the blade, and it was almost impossible to see where the sharpness was.

But the monster kept parrying with the bone blade in its hand, without any mistakes.

The two sides fought fast, and hundreds of moves were passed in an instant.

The monster suddenly ran towards Liu Ping, but Liu Ping had already seen the opportunity and flew back in advance, retreating again and again.

The two sides once again opened a distance of several hundred meters.

The voice of the monster came from afar:
"You are inferior to me in strength, speed, body agility, and eye motion capture acuity."

"Yes, you have twelve pairs of eyes, tsk, in melee combat alone, ordinary opponents can't even see my sword clearly, but you can take my 730-style slashing method-the world has never been so difficult as you The guy who beat you." Liu Ping said with emotion.

The monster sneered, "In the 'forbidden' world, it would be as easy for me to crush you to death as any sentient being, but you don't even dare to answer my collision. Do you think that you are mistaken for your cleverness?"

Liu Ping sighed, his expression a bit bleak.

"In terms of hand-to-hand combat skills, I still have some confidence, but you are the most extreme situation, and your strength far exceeds my expectations."

The wind is stronger.

The sand flow became more turbulent, like a torrent gathering momentum.

The monster posed in place.

It stared at Liu Ping, its muscles squirmed continuously, and its breath climbed upwards again.

"Let me say my last words. You are the first sentient being in the past who pushed me to where I am today. It is already the highest honor among sentient beings in the past that I can crush you to death with my own hands."

"—The next move, I will really crush you to death, no surprises."

in the wind.

Its voice became cold and murderous.

Liu Ping understood immediately.

The other party has tested all of his strength.

Next, even if he tried his best to receive his own slash, the opponent would not care.

It will grab itself without any skill, and use the powerful power contained in its body to directly crush itself, tearing itself into a broken corpse.

Liu Ping lowered his head and said softly: "You may have come into contact with guys who are serious about fighting, so your understanding of me is a little bit off."

"Deviation? Do you think you are different? You guys who are eliminated always have the shortcomings of narcissism." The monster said in a sneering tone.

"But I'm really different-it's actually quite funny to say it," Liu Ping grinned, and went on:

"When I was born, I was a one-armed blind man. I was thrown into the river by my family to feed the fish. I was obviously about to drown, but I was picked up by a troublesome old man, and then taught me my skills. Guess what happened afterwards? "

"What?" asked the monster.

"—Later I became a clown!" Liu Ping said.

The monster grew impatient.

"Sad guy, you are already crazy, as all living beings, you are all trash, go to hell!"

It roared, and its figure passed through the rolling sand like a cannonball, and rushed towards Liu Ping.

With a calm expression, Liu Ping stepped back slowly.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Between the sky and the earth, the high yellow sand covered the light of the sky, causing everything to be immersed in the deep yellow flowing abyss.

Nothing can be seen anymore.

In the whistling wind, nothing could be heard.

On the basis of prohibition, the world has moved towards a kind of increasingly harsh and violent environment.

In this stern and whistling wild sand——

The monster stopped abruptly and looked around.

This world has forbidden its power.

But it doesn't matter, it has a perfect fighting body, has twelve pairs of eyes, and can see everything in the battle.

But this moment.

The whole world was plunged into groggy black and yellow.

All senses are blocked.

—Where is that guy?

It held its breath, stood in the wind and sand, and made a look of guard.

Suddenly a voice sounded from behind it:
"I just said—"

The monster roared and punched behind him with all its strength.

The sand flow was punched out of a large collapsed hole, and it took a few breaths to recover.

— but missed the guy.

Liu Ping's voice sounded again:
"I used to be blind. Guess what kind of fighting style I'm used to?"

Unable to see anything, the monster swung its fist vigorously and swung around in a circle.

The wind and sand were scattered by it, and quickly closed again.

The voice sounded again:

"Do you really think that I'll leave an embarrassing hole in the 'forbidden' world?"

The world is dark.

The wind and sand were like dense torrential rain, covering everything violently.

The monster said in a deep voice: "Where are you? Get lost—"

Before the conversation was over, it stopped abruptly.

The bright long knife came out from the wind and sand, and pierced its throat with just one stroke.

The monster froze and punched hard.

But the long knife was retracted first, and disappeared into the wind and sand.

"I've always been by your side."

Liu Ping's voice rang quietly in its ears.

(End of this chapter)