The killing system in my brain

Chapter 350
Seeing that the movement around his body was blocked, he swept towards Murong Jianguo heavily, whipping his legs with a dark and low voice, Xing Jingzhi raised his brows lightly, and immediately raised the short blade in his hand.

Cui Jian who was behind did not have time to pay attention, Huangfuya saw that Cui Jian didn't answer and stopped talking nonsense, and rushed directly to Cui Jian.

The sound of heavy footsteps became one because of the extremely fast speed. Seeing Huangfuya who was descending like a tiger, Cui Jian let out a low growl, twisted his steps, and rushed straight up.

Undoubtedly, at least a first-class expert at the Dragon Yin level faced Cui Jian's combat power, which could only be regarded as a warrior at the Guming level, and it was almost a one-sided situation of crushing level. Flying upside down and breaking a few trees, at the end, Huangfuya chased after him a few times in the first few times, trying to unleash a thunderous blow, but each time Cui Jian was able to twist his body in complete violation of the laws of physics, and then tried his best Blocking his own attack, once or twice is okay. Asking himself, he can also forcibly twist the strength in his body into one, and generate a force to turn around. However, like Cui Jian, he can turn around every time and block it in time. His own attack is a bit perverted.

After knocking Cui Jian out again, he rarely stepped forward. Panting heavily, Cui Jian staggered to his feet, his eyes fixed, "How far is your horizontal training?"

Cui Jian grinned, "At least you won't be able to impress me!"

Huangfuya was dumbfounded, shaking his head, "How long can you hold on like this?"

Cui Jian glanced at Duanmu Goudan and Murong Jianguo, who seemed to be alive. The two short blades of Xing Jing were burning with cold light. Every time he struck out, the two of them were in a hurry. The clothes on their bodies had already been torn into strips of cloth. Regret and rejoice, the regret is that I dragged them into the water. Fortunately, both Goudan and Jianguo have been trained by strict aristocratic families, and they have learned kung fu systematically, which is far better than Cui Jian's wild way. If it weren't for the addition of a system, Cui Jian wouldn't have mastered it so quickly.

Hearing Huangfuya's first ridicule, Cui Jian made a boxing gesture and grinned, "As it is now, I can last a whole day. We have plenty of time, take your time!"

Huangfuya nodded slightly, "You have good willpower. There are very few people like you nowadays. You can go a long way on the road of Kung Fu."

"A lunatic like you who kills even your closest relatives, what qualifications do you have to talk about kung fu? Even I know that when practicing kung fu, the first thing to cultivate is virtue."

For Cui Jian's sneer, Huangfu ATV ignored him, thought for a while, then shook his head slightly, "You don't understand."

Before Cui Jian could continue to speak, he leaned slightly, raised his arms slightly, and spread his hands in front of his chest. His whole body was like a cat with its hair blown out. Huangfuya said solemnly, "I will be serious next time."

He glanced at Xing Jingzhi, "Stop playing, there are still things to do."

Xing Jingzhi, who stopped his hands, looked at Murong Jianguo and Duanmu Goudan with regret, and said with a chuckle, "You guys are not bad, but it's a pity that you can only die here for nothing."

Murong Jianguo's whole body was flushed at the moment, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his heavy breathing almost entered the bellows.The turbulent energy and blood almost made the sweat on his body evaporate quickly, and smoke came out, and Duanmu Goudan was not feeling well, his face was pale, and his lips were tightly pressed. Concussion, different from Jianguo, although this guy's blood was stimulated, but only a touch of warmth circulated around his body, not at all as intense as Jianguo and Cui Jian.

The two couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Huangfuya's words, and gave a wry smile in tacit understanding. It seemed that they might stumble here today.

Duanmu Goudan asked softly, "Jianguo, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Jianguo laughed loudly, "Of course I am, Cui Er Er, are you afraid?"

Cui Jian smiled wryly, feeling extremely guilty in his heart, after a moment of silence, he responded, "I'm afraid!"

Seeing that there was no fear on the faces of the two of them, Duanmu Goudan couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, "You really are not afraid of death."

Cui Jian collected his emotions, and suddenly chanted softly: "In the square inch of others, mountains and seas are thousands of weights."

Duanmu Goudan was dumb, "Okay, don't gossip over there, we don't have much to say."

Huangfu Yamu looked at the three of them appreciatively, "Let's finish talking, then I'm going to do it next."

Cui Jian's expression became serious, "Come on!"

As soon as Cui Jian's words fell, there was a muffled bang, and Huangfuya was like a cannonball fired, and it shot in front of his eyes in a blink of an eye. Facing the strong wind brought by the other party's extremely hot cattail fan, Cui Jian yelled loudly. With a sound, his hands became tiger fingers, his arms were bent into elbows, and he responded with his elbows.

"Trap!"

This is a simple elbow, but it contains the most powerful blow Cui Jian has ever had in his life. What is being trapped in the battle is to go forward without hesitation, no energy left, life or death, this blow, Cui Jian roared, his whole body was throbbing like strings , the bones collided and made a series of crackling sounds.

Seeing Cui Jian's expression at this time, Huangfuya suddenly widened his eyes and couldn't help admiring, but because the fight was too hasty, he only said "good" and kept silent.

As for Murong Jianguo and Duanmu Goudan, the two are attacking the enemy late. Facing an extremely dexterous enemy like Xing Jingzhi, if they want to attack first, they will only miss their moves with a high probability. last resort.

Seeing Xing Jingzhi flying over with a short blade in hand, the two of them moved at the same time. As heirs of a kung fu family, how could it be possible that they didn't have a bit of kung fu to fight their lives, especially for direct descendants like Duanmu Goudan and Murong Jianguo. The life-fighting method practiced is even more fierce. Once it is used, it means that it is really in a desperate situation, and the only way to live is to die.

Murong Jianguo stomped forward with both feet, his body swayed like a giant bear, his face was flushed, his hands were like bear paws, and he slapped Xing Jing's Tianling Gai regardless.

"Bear strike!"

Duanmu Goudan shook his arms slightly, and the capillaries in his hands seemed to be unable to bear the high pressure in his body and directly seeped out, dyeing the sleeves of his arms red in an instant.

"Spirit turtle spit beads."

Regarding his own condition, Duanmu Goudan's expression did not change at all, he gave a soft drink, and made a strange fist with both hands, hitting Xing Jing's waist and abdomen, like a high-pressure spring rebounding instantly, Goudan's attack was extremely fast, both hands A blood-red afterimage was left on his arm, and the fist print he made seemed to be like a blood-colored bead, and he shot towards Xing Jingzhi.

Seeing the two attacking with desperate kung fu, the casual expression on Xing Jingzhi's face finally changed. She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes didn't blink, and the short blade in her hand danced like a butterfly piercing flowers, up and down, Cut off the arms of the two who were attacking.

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