The killing system in my brain

Chapter 364 No If
"Do you want to cut it?"

Cui Jian murmured to himself. Being absolutely sane, he found that this is the best way. If he wants to keep the sage's time at all times without being restricted by regions, the best way is to cut it off.

and many more.

This sage's time is a special skill, if the trigger skill can only be like this, wouldn't it be a loss to the wife and a soldier?

He raised his pants, thought for a while, and temporarily let go of this thought, the battle in front of him is not over yet, time is running out, he needs to hurry up to be the warrior Wu Anjun.

While walking out, Cui Jian whispered softly.

"Allocate 1200 proficiency points to the dragon and tiger energy and blood transfer method."

"Successful distribution, Dragon and Tiger Qi and Blood Method, (Dragon and Tiger Stage, strength +4, agility +2, physique +4, a little success, 1/20000), the remaining proficiency points can be distributed freely: 4100."

"Allocate 1600 proficiency points to Rama's inner breath."

"Successfully allocated, Rama's inner breath (integration, top level, 1/20000), the rest can be freely allocated proficiency points: 2500."

Feeling the constant warm current in his body, Cui Jian exhaled deeply. It seemed that Rama's inner breath, which was able to mobilize biological energy, could only reach this point, but the proficiency of [-] made him Some doubts, it seems that this is not his end, the next step is to break the limit.

Stepping out of the room, walking to the middle of the martial arts arena and ten steps away from Wu Anjun, the two confronted each other. Cui Jian's Rama breath quickly filled his whole body, and an unprecedented sense of lightness swept his whole body.

Strength, speed, reaction, his body has almost reached a new boundary change.

Wu Anjun frowned slightly, looked at Cui Jian carefully, and said hesitantly: "You seem to be different from before?"

Cui Jian gently pulled the long sword held backwards, and flicked the sword flower, "What's the difference?"

Wu Anjun took a deep look at Cui Jian, "Spirit, that's right, it is spirit, you are now... stronger than before!"

She looked solemn and eager to try, "Come on!"

Cui Jian nodded slightly, "Okay!"

After all, Wu An Jun had just taken two steps when she heard a burst of cheerful music, which made her body stiffen involuntarily.

"Today is a good day..."

She wondered, "You let it go?"

Cui Jian nodded slightly, without changing his face, as calm as water, "I think this kind of martial arts competition will have more atmosphere."

Wu Anjun frowned, "You have so many things to do every day, can you change a song?"

Cui Jian nodded slightly, "That's exactly what I mean."

After changing several songs one after another, Wu Anjun's eyes lit up when the strings of a jingle like water sounded.

"it is good!"

After saying that, Lord Wu An stopped hesitating, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Cui Jian with a stride, the straight knife dragging diagonally in his hand gave off a humming sound.

Seeing this, Cui Jian's expression was as calm as water, but he didn't show any weakness. He stepped forward, and the long sword groaned softly.

Facing the oblique attack, under the light, the long knife struck Cui Jian head-on like a silver curtain of water. Cui Jian calmly and flicked the long sword out, unexpectedly avoiding the reckless fight with Mr. Wu An, and He chose to let the knife step sideways, and the long sword drew out blossoming sword flowers. With a turn of his steps, the long knife almost stuck to his face and was thrown out, while the long sword in Cui Jian's hand turned towards him at an incomparably tricky angle. Lord Wu An attacked.

Cui Jian, who was in the time of a sage, had a good grasp of the attacking opportunities of his moves, this sword was like a stroke of magic, it was exactly when Mr. Wu An's moves were old and his strength was exhausted, it was also a sword that exceeded his expectations.

It was completely unexpected that Cui Jian would suddenly change his moves, and Wu Anjun, who was so precise in his handling, saw Cui Jian's long sword attacking him, and she fell into a desperate situation in the blink of an eye.

However, how could Jun Wu An, who refused to admit defeat, lose so easily, and she would not allow herself to lose like this.

Lord Wu An scolded, his whole body surged with energy and blood, the soles of his feet trembled under the agitation of energy and blood, and the whole person retreated like sliding.

Mr. Wu An used this trick very skillfully, the seemingly small movement almost used all his body's strength, and only then did he achieve the effect of gliding close to the ground.

Cui Jian was unrelenting when he was in power, and his blood was surging without showing any weakness. After smashing a stone brick under his feet, his whole body was like an arrow flying from the string, and he rushed to Wu An Jun in the blink of an eye.

Although this gliding on the ground requires extremely high skill and strength, it is a bit tasteless in the actual battle process. It can only be used to quench thirst in such a critical situation just now.

Cui Jian grasped Wu Anjun's weak point and refused to let go. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the other party was unable to take advantage of his strength, the long sword was like a silver water curtain, covering Wu Anjun in a blink of an eye.

And Mr. Wu An was worthy of being trained by Xiong Ba, with a long sword in his hand, he directly made it easy for Cui Jian's long sword to clash with each other without showing any weakness.

However, Cui Jian in the sage's time is like a machine, frighteningly rational, and will not make any mistakes at all.

Jun Wu An, who wanted to seize Cui Jian's flaws to recover from his disadvantages, sank in his heart. This Cui Jian had no intention of advancing aggressively. He was just playing steadily, constantly expanding his advantages, and holding onto her so that he would not let her take full advantage.

The two fought back and forth fiercely, flirtatious all over the place, but they were always under the control of Cui Jian's rhythm, but Wu Anjun's long sword was still unable to achieve any effective counterattack.

Unless it is the method of pressing the bottom box, but this is not fighting for life, Wu Anjun really can't find any reason to use a move that will either kill or injure.

Under Cui Jian's almost terrifying control, Wu Anjun was unable to maintain such a state, and his body could no longer forcefully maintain such a sense of loss of control that could not be leveraged. The Qi and blood in his body stagnated. Although he adjusted in an instant, he was already lost. Chance.

The long sword in Cui Jian's hand was placed on Wu Anjun's neck with lightning speed.

Jun Wu An's expression was stunned, and then he lowered his arms silently.

"I lost."

Cui Jian briskly put away the long sword, with a calm expression on his face. He was neither sad nor happy about the result of the battle. For Wu Anjun, this was just a competition, but for Cui Jian, it was indeed a life-and-death crisis. This battle will be extremely difficult, maximize his own advantages, this kind of perfect control of the limit strength he can achieve at present, without wasting a little bit of miraculous state, this is the real reason why he can leapfrog to kill the enemy.

Wu Anjun muffled, "If you hadn't changed your tactics suddenly before, I didn't expect this situation would not have happened."

The fingers of Cui Jian's left hand joined together to form a sword finger, and lightly slashed across the long sword that was still as bright as a mirror, without the slightest blemish.

"There are no ifs in life."

Listening to Cui Jian's unsalty words, Wu Anjun felt depressed. For some reason, seeing Cui Jian like a bird, she would feel inexplicably uncomfortable, as if everything was suppressed by this guy.

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