The killing system in my brain

Chapter 351 Wait for me for 5 minutes

Cui Jian's elbow collided with Huangfuya's palm in an instant. In fact, Huangfuya's palm technique was very simple, but this simple palm technique became invincible, fierce and swift, without any flaws under the hands of those big cattail fans. .

Boom!
Like an explosion, an extremely strong wind burst out from the center of the fight and ravaged the surroundings. There was only a cracking sound of bones, and Huangfuya's complexion became a little ugly for the first time.

Looking at Cui Jian who was thrown backwards by his palm with all his strength, under the strong momentum of the two, he stepped back a few steps, and every time he took a step back, he would leave a deep footprint.

Cui Jian, who flew upside down, twisted his body in mid-air with the help of a force generated out of thin air by the flow of Rama's inner breath, and staggered to the ground. However, the extremely powerful inertial force directly made him fall to the ground and rolled several times. He stopped on a tree trunk, and the tree trunk behind him could not help but make an overwhelmed rattling sound. He was panting heavily, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on Huangfuya. The arm was dislocated.

Cui Jian couldn't help but feel very lucky, if ordinary people and Huangfu Ya's hard steel would not only be hurt by him, Huangfu Ya's huge red palms not only have the power to open mountains and rubble, but also have an incomparably powerful penetrating power. If this guy went to the ancient battlefield, relying on this pair of iron-like fleshy palms, he would be able to achieve a terrifying combat power of one enemy against a thousand.

Ordinary people suffered from his slap, and their tendons and bones were lightly broken.

"Your horizontal practice seems to have reached the point where swords can't be hurt." Huangfuya was rarely surprised. Seeing that his clothes were torn and he couldn't see any signs of injury except the bleeding from the corner of his mouth due to internal injuries, he said with emotion: "You and Tianlong Those guys at the temple are no different."

Tenryuji?
Cui Jian pursed his lips tightly, did not ask any further questions, and glanced at Murong Jianguo and Duanmu Goudan.

At this moment, the desperate moves of Duanmu Goudan and Murong Jianguo really caused Xing Jingzhi to retract the short blade halfway to resist. This woman can be regarded as a crispy assassin, not like Huangfuya. , if you really get hit by the two of them, you can only be shot to death on the spot, and Xing Jing's saber technique is dangerous and weird, and often cuts at unexpected angles. Back to a certain advantage, but Murong Jianguo and Duanmu Goudan were torn apart by Xing Jingzhi with bloodstains on their bodies, and their clothes were almost shredded.

Cui Jian let out a long breath. Fortunately, although the two looked miserable, they would not be life-threatening.

He leaned against the tree trunk and straightened his waist, raised his chin, and said provocatively, "Come on!"

Huangfu Ya approached Cui Jian slowly step by step, and whispered in his mouth: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will cut you into a stick, so that you can't run anymore, or will Ji Tai come to us The speed of getting it will be slower, and if you lose the opportunity, you will always get in the way."

Although his words were soft, Cui Jian's scalp tingled when he heard it. A lunatic like Huang Fuya, who is not talking and smiling, can completely say what he can do.

As soon as Huangfuya finished speaking, he rushed towards Cui Jian with a single stride. He opened his two big palm-leaf fans and closed them abruptly when they approached Cui Jianjian, like swatting mosquitoes. His face was deformed by blowing, and he was about to pinch his head severely.

Cui Jian lowered his waist and immediately raised his still-moving left arm, ignoring it. He pointed at the knife and slashed towards Huangfuya's throat with a shrill sound.

He no longer cared about the consequences of being attacked by Huangfuya's clasped palms.

At this critical moment, a slender hand suddenly stretched out from the back of Cui Jian's head, and the seemingly weak and light-white palm met Huangfuya's left palm directly. Leaning forward, she fell straight into Huangfuya's arms.

This angle seems to be calculated to the point of ingenuity. Cui Jianzi just fell on his back when Huangfuya's right palm brushed Cui Jian's face, leaving a burst of burning pain. These bare palms, even if they are lightly pressed on the body of an ordinary person , It can also burn blisters on people.

Cui Jian's thoughts turned, he still didn't know who the person who rescued him was.

All of a sudden, he crashed into Huangfuya's arms which he didn't expect, and Cui Jian's sword kept on hitting Huangfuya's chest.

Facing Huangfuya's downward gaze, Cui Jian smiled awkwardly seeing that there was no change on this guy's face.

"I'll help you pat the dust, look, it's so dirty, it's dusty."

"Still playing lip service here!"

Hearing Liu Meng's angry voice, Cui Jian only felt his collar tighten, and he was dragged out by Liu Meng, and fell to the ground not far away.

Cui Jian quickly turned over and got up, watching the battle between Liu Meng and Huangfuya became fierce in a blink of an eye. The two of them carried great power in every move, and the surrounding trees and grass were messed up. The attack was lightly touched, and it was completely broken and damaged, without any exaggeration.

At this time, Liu Meng was wearing a sports suit, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was swaying between fists and feet. Cui Jian saw it, and couldn't help but feel a little crazy for a while.

But now is not the time to watch. He turned his head and glanced at Duanmu Goudan and Murong Jianguo, who seemed to be alive. When he was about to go forward to help, he felt a sharp pain in his right arm as soon as he took a step, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Jianguo, how long can you guys hold on."

Murong Jianguo growled with his face flushed, "How would I know!"

While talking with Cui Jian, he accidentally cut a wound on his body with the short blade in Xing Jingzhi's hand, forcing him to close his mouth and concentrate on it, but his face was a little out of breath.

Cui Jian smacked his lips, but fortunately, Murong Jianguo dodged sideways when there was no time to go, just drawing a bloodstain on his body.

His heart moved, and he said anxiously: "Goudan Jianguo, you two wait for me for 5 minutes, just hold on for 5 minutes!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and shouted at Liu Meng, "Liu Meng, hold on!"

Without waiting for a few people to respond, he quickly turned around and walked away. After a few steps, he found a place that the few people couldn't see. He leaned against the stone pier and took a deep breath to calm his heart.

"Stay normal, stay normal, stay normal!"

After chanting a few words in a row, Cui Jian's face finally calmed down, and his mind began to involuntarily imagine. When he lowered his head, he pulled the door chain on his trousers.

Right now he has used all his strengths, but he wants to unleash his own strength. Apart from entering the time of the sage, he can't find any way to further improve his strength. The gap in strength was too great, and the opponent easily took over his attack.

(End of this chapter)