The killing system in my brain

Chapter 239

Cui Jian said that there is nothing to talk about because they have different ideas. If we continue to talk, the rest will be mutual criticism.

"Okay, come here!"

Cui Jianjian's body shook slightly, his qi and blood surged, and a surge of force from it swept across his whole body in an instant. The movement of qi and blood not only passively strengthened his familiarity, but also gained a new kind of improvement for his body after being stimulated. , Some martial arts skills, the movement of strength, must rely on the transfer of qi and blood to be successfully displayed, otherwise the body will not be able to bear it and the body will die before it is displayed.

The two of them were facing each other, it was too late to say it, but it was too soon.

Cui Jian and Li Changfeng collided with each other like arrows flying off the string.

Dangdang Dangdang!
In an instant, Cui Jian's face was flushed when he collided with the three swords. He used both energy and blood transfer combined with Rama's inner breath at the same time. , One sword after another, like waves upon waves, for a while, Li Changfeng was overwhelmed.

Li Changfeng never expected that Cui Jian, who used all his strength, had fierce swordsmanship, ferocious and violent, especially the opponent's strength, and he would have to bear tremendous pressure every time he blocked him.Let him use the ultimate move without a gap at all, a fatal move against Cui Jian.

He couldn't help but let go of his bold words just now to make Cui Jian look good, but now that he is being suppressed like this, it makes him feel a little embarrassed.

His expression was cold, his blood was surging, his long sword was like a silver dragon, carrying wind and thunder.

The two of them were fighting and walking, and the soil was trampled up wherever they passed along the way, and every move they made could feel the strong wind blowing towards them.

Suddenly, there was only a clear click sound from the clash of the two swords.

There was a crack in Cui Jian's xinxing sword when it collided, and it spread from there to the gap.

This guy had planned it long ago!When confronting swords just now, Li Changfeng intentionally or unintentionally slashed at the gap in the Xinxin sword.

Cui Jian's heart sank, but before he could react, the blade of the sword suddenly broke in the middle.

clang!
Li Changfeng was overjoyed, turned his long sword around, and unleashed his killing move without hesitation.

"Xun Zhenshi!"

The long sword in his hand suddenly trembled extremely fast, and the wind and thunder burst out, stabbing straight at Cui Jian.

As for Cui Jian, who was holding the broken sword, it was too late to turn around and withdraw the sword.

With a grim expression on his face, he slammed straight at Li Changfeng's long sword.

Li Changfeng, who hadn't expected Cui Jian to fight so hard, hadn't had time to react.

The tip of the sword directly pierced his left shoulder and reached the end of the hilt. His eyes widened suddenly. Looking at the long sword in Cui Jian's hand, he wanted to step back and dodge it, but suddenly felt that his long sword was being poured by molten iron. Why? He couldn't pull it out, it was extremely dangerous, and when he was about to abandon the sword and retreat, Cui Jian had already firmly grasped his wrist.

"Damn!!!"

Li Changfeng, who looked crazy, only had time to growl two words before the broken sword pierced his throat.

The two of them froze for a while, before Cui Jian grabbed Li Changfeng's long sword and slapped him away.

He wobbled back two steps, clutched his wound, grunted, and pulled out his long sword.

However, before Cui Jian could react, Li Changfeng pulled out the broken sword from his throat.

He roared and roared, but he managed to choke out a few words abruptly.

"Together... die!!"

Cui Jian's face was cold and stern, and after avoiding the broken sword, he raised his hand lightly, and the sword light flashed.

Passing by Li Changfeng, he took two steps, flicked the blade of the sword, and made a melodious and crisp sound of ding.

"Good sword!"

After finishing speaking, he took the long sword and walked away.

Li Changfeng was left alone, and with a hissing sound, he took two steps forward, his head rolled and fell to the ground, his headless body thumped, and he fell to the ground without a sound.

"Ding, after obtaining 1500 points, you can freely distribute proficiency points."

Cui Jian's expression brightened. If he came this way, he would have 6206 points.

"Upgrade Rama's internal energy."

"Ding, the upgrade is successful, Rama's internal breath, easy to handle, 1/10000, remaining points, 1229."

Cui Jian let out a long breath, the muscles around the wound pierced by the long sword closed spontaneously, and Rama's inner breath circulated, which relieved him some pain. Up to now, he has been scratched with two incisions that are not deep and not shallow. I remember that until now there are still red cattail fan palm prints, as well as the current penetrating wound.

Fortunately, the shoulder he leaned forward was not the key point. Although the left arm could not be pushed too hard in a short period of time, it would not be able to threaten his life. His face was a little pale. The two knife wounds could rupture the wounds during violent activities of fighting with people.

Then a little blood flowed out, and the wound was wounded, but it couldn't heal, and the iron cloth shirt on his body could make him less blood, otherwise he would almost die heroically now.

After walking out of this plain, Cui Jiangang just wanted to climb over the mountain ahead.

"If you go any further, you will die."

Cui Jian paused, turned around with a look of surprise, "Jianguo?! Why are you here?"

Murong Jianguo walked over in a hurry, stretched out his hand to rummage his body, and frowned, "Is your wound only covered by muscles?"

"I'm pregnant with horizontal training. It's better than taking medicine. Unless there is a golden sore medicine, it's useless. It's not as fast as my own body recovers."

"I brought it."

Cui Jian turned his head in astonishment, and looked at the old and the young standing on the top of the mountain, "Damn? Why are you all here?"

In the grove, Cui Jian bared his teeth and waited for Duan Muhong to finish applying the medicine and tie the bandage tightly, then cupped his hands, "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Duan Muhong let out a hesitation, clapped his hands, and packed up the medicine box, "You're welcome, I just want to see what kind of superhuman Cui's second son is called Yijiandonglai."

He patted Cui Jian on the shoulder vigorously, and praised: "What a boy, he can endure the hardships, he has practiced horizontally, and his body has dense muscles and membranes. It is rare to hold this iron-cutting sword."

Cui Jian grinned when Duan Muhong's hand slapped him, and quickly waved his hands to avoid the opponent's hand. The old man's hands looked skinny, and he was very agile when he slapped someone, "Speaking How do you know I'm here?"

Murong Jianguo was roasting the contents of the food box on the charcoal fire, and replied: "There is a live broadcast in this martial arts time magazine, and you have already made a name for yourself!"

"It's okay to come to the east with a sword, but can you get rid of this second brother Cui!" Cui Jian complained, "Is the Six Doors so idle that they don't have much to do, and they are actually chasing Tiantianbao with something? "

Duanmu Goudan shook his head, "Hey, this Jianghu martial arts is also advocating a harmonious society. The whole rivers and lakes are as calm as a pool of stagnant water. All day long, it is broadcasting which thief maniac invested in which martial arts heroine's pants, and then was arrested by a young hero who is a hero. living, or so-and-so young heroes donating money to impoverished mountainous areas, so-and-so and so-and-so getting married. In short, all kinds of gossip and trivial matters continue.”

(End of this chapter)