The killing system in my brain

Chapter 352 Your Hands Are Hot

Chapter 352 Your Hands Are Hot
And it is only the sage's time that can allow him to further liberate his potential and exert a higher combat power.

He needs to quickly enter the state within 5 minutes. Cui Jian promised that this is an extremely difficult task. When his physical fitness is strengthened to this level, his ability in that area will also be extended. Therefore, it is necessary to reach this level in an emergency. In this state, he needs to speed up his hands.

Five minutes later, Cui Jian looked calmly at his red left hand, which was almost smoking, and a dull pain in his lower body. His complexion did not change at all. He got up, lifted his pants, and pressed his dislocated right arm with his left hand.

Click!
Hearing a bone crack, Cui Jian lightly shook his right hand, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he turned around without hesitation and rushed towards the battlefield.

Looking around, I saw that Liu Meng, Duanmu Goudan, and Murong Jianguo looked quite ugly, especially Goudan and Jianguo, who were almost stained with blood. Fortunately, it seemed that Xing Jingzhi had also exhausted a lot of energy , are in a state of confrontation, and did not step forward with a knife.

Turning his eyes, he looked at Liu Meng who was half kneeling on the ground with dirty clothes. He slowly walked forward and held Liu Meng's shoulder. He wanted to reprimand him to stay away from here, but just as the words came to his lips, he swallowed them down with an expression of tranquility like water in front of Cui Jian.

Cui Jian stared at Huangfuya, and calmly said: "Let him be left to me, you go and help Jianguo and the others."

Liu Meng took a serious look at Cui Jian, rarely retorted, and agreed. She found that Cui Jian's state was not right at this time, but since he dared to say that, there should be some way.

Suddenly, she frowned, "Your left hand...why is it so hot?"

"Oh, because I used a trick."

"Trick?"

"Yes." Cui Jian nodded, his face remained unchanged, and his voice did not fluctuate at all, "This is a sequelae of my gong, and it will be fine after a while."

"is it?"

"Well, go help them, leave it to me here."

Seeing Liu Meng walk quickly to the side of Duanmu Goudan and the two, Cui Jiancai looked at Huangfuya.

At this time, Huangfuya met Cui Jian's extremely quiet eyes without any emotional ups and downs. He frowned deeply, took a deep breath, and slightly calmed the turbulent blood in his lower body. He had to let him fight against Liu Meng just now. Take it very seriously. Although Liu Meng's kung fu realm has only reached Huhui, his combat power is indeed quite strong. Even a first-class master like him who has been immersed in the dragon chant stage for many years dare not be distracted.

"You seem a little different from before?"

"People always change."

Cui Jian whispered, walked slowly towards Huangfuya.

"After all, if it doesn't change, how can I kill you?"

Listening to Cui Jian's unsalty words, Huangfuya showed a smile for the first time, and nodded, "I'm looking forward to it!"

Before Huangfuya could finish his words, Cui Jianzi made a hook and rushed forward with a single stride. With every step and body strength mastered to the pinnacle, he almost touched Huangfuya face to face.

Huangfuya's color changed instantly, he never expected that Cui Jian's speed would suddenly become so fast.

With a flick of his arm, the big red cattail leaf fan was thrown towards Cui Jian like a stone tablet, the momentum was so fast and fierce that it could break steel.

"Watch out for his slamming monument!"

Liu Meng, who had been paying attention to this side from the corner of her eye, couldn't help speaking anxiously when she saw this.

Cui Jian's face was indifferent, and with a twist of his footsteps, he used the striding footwork to a new level. He almost faced the strong wind and wiped his palms to avoid it. He was no longer the same as before. As head-to-head.

Huangfuya's palms fluttered, his chest was almost brought out by two red hot big hands, a small tornado almost formed in front of him, and weeds flew across.

And Cui Jian, who was under the attack of such a storm, was like a flat boat in the tsunami, which might be swallowed by the tsunami at any time. The palm of his hand almost brushed Cui Jian's body, leaving a hot mark on his skin. If he was hit by Zhengzheng, even if he had an iron cloth shirt, his fate would be quite ugly.

Seeing that his attack did not hit Cui Jian at all, Huangfuya remained calm and calm, and looked at Cui Jian with a calm face. Obviously, such an attack did not work against him. Although it seemed that Cui Jian survived the danger, he actually did not touch Cui Jian didn't do anything.

Huangfuya's moves changed suddenly, those big cattail fan hands became extremely soft, like pinching embroidery needles, not at all as violent and violent as before, full of femininity.

However, this change in kung fu style did not affect Cui Jian at all.

Cui Jian said calmly: "Is this the only level of your kung fu left?"

In fact, Cui Jian's strength is far inferior to Huangfuya's, but with the magic step of stepping and stepping, in the sage's time, he has a strange charm that he didn't have before, just like... when Cui Jian completely controlled his body Under such circumstances, the power erupted is enough to protect himself against a first-class master like Huangfu Ya, and look for opportunities to fight back.

Hearing Cui Jian's ridicule, Huangfuya didn't get angry at all. It can be said that from the beginning to the end, Huangfuya's mood didn't fluctuate much.

He snorted softly, crossed his arms, his hand was like a giant mouth, and pushed forward suddenly, the momentum was like thunder, shaking people's hearts.

During the movement, there was even a deep and heavy dragon's roar, and the surrounding air even slightly distorted under his extremely hot blood.

This move cannot be avoided.

Cui Jian twisted his steps and turned his body, bringing out a rotational force. Rama's internal breath was controlled to the extreme, and it circulated throughout the body. The agitated dragon and tiger qi and blood dyed his whole body red.

He whispered, "Trapping into battle."

Cui Jian under the sage's time almost used his own power to the extreme, without wasting a single bit.

Seeing the move far surpassing the previous attack, Huangfuya's face was serious, and he even let out a low growl.

The two clashed in an instant, but the scene was quite surprising. At the moment when Cui Jian was fighting, Cui Jian unexpectedly changed his moves. He twisted his waist, and his arms were straight. Wiping Huangfuya's dragon's mouth and hitting him in the chest.

The attacking positions of the two were almost the same. Huangfuya frowned slightly, completely unaware that Cui Jian, who had always been extremely calm, would suddenly use such a desperate attack.

Boom!
The two muffled sounds almost joined together into one sound, the sound was extremely dull, like a heavy hammer in the heart, hitting the hearts of all the people present, and they all stopped suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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