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Chapter 450, Eagle Knife in hand
Arima Kisho's true strength lies not in strength, but in superhuman fighting instincts and terrifying calculations accurate to the millimeter level!
This is an innate talent for fighting, and others can't learn it even if they want to.

If not, it would be impossible for him to compete with almost all SSS-level ghouls with a half-human body.

Just like right now, the water droplets engulfing the spirit seeds gathered into thousands of water swords, and they didn't all shoot at Ma Renming at once, but were divided into several parts.

The largest part of the water sword in the middle went straight to the middle palace, covering Ma Renming's big acupoints all over his body.

The water sword at the top drew arcs in the air and shot at Ma Renming's back, blocking the space for him to retreat.

The water swords on the left and right scattered towards the space within five meters around the opponent, seemingly scattered and disorderly, but the distance between the water swords was just right.As long as Ma Renming dared to dodge to both sides, he would be stabbed into a sieve by the water sword whose speed had been calculated in advance.

With just one move, all the space for Ma Renming to dodge was blocked. If he wanted to survive, he had no choice but to fight the water sword in the middle!

"drink!"

Seeing the water sword attacking like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, Ma Renming was startled and horrified, his brain was running extremely fast, and after thinking hard for a moment, he still couldn't think of any school or school in the world with such a powerful sword technique.

However, his combat experience is extremely rich, and he felt that it was useless to avoid it, so he immediately mustered up all the internal energy in his body, gathered it in his palms, and slapped forward with both palms as if in a hurry.

Ma Renming was once one of the three ghost kings, as famous as Bu She and others. Although his strength is much inferior to that of Bu She, he is also a first-class master in the world.

When life and death are at stake, a blow that gathers a lifetime of skill must not be taken lightly.

However, just as the two palms were being clapped halfway, Ma Renming's eyes suddenly opened wide, his old face was as red as blood, and he felt a sharp pain in his meridians, his throat felt sweet, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a big mouthful of blood.

Ma Renming let out a miserable cry, his body trembled and fell to the ground, the zhenqi gathered on his palm could no longer be controlled and collapsed.

"Huh? Is this... injured?"

Wu Yue was slightly surprised, thinking of Ma Renming's slap from Yang Feng after he flew out of the woods, he reckoned in his heart that it should be that slap that caused him serious injuries.

But it doesn't make sense!

How strong does Yang Feng have to be to injure a martial artist whose strength is no less than the peak of Houtian with such a light palm?

Shock turned into shock, Wu Yue's movements were not slow, he drew a circular arc in front of his body with both hands, and the water swords that almost touched Ma Renming's body stagnated in mid-air, and then fused with each other, transforming Make a palm bigger than a human body.

The transparent palm made of pure rainwater grabbed the opponent and lifted it to the front.

Wu Yue stretched out his left hand, grabbed the long strip of burden on Ma Renming's back, took it off and opened it, and it turned out to be a thick-backed knife.When the finger touches the handle of the knife, a strange cold feeling penetrates the skin from the handle, along the blood and meridians all the way up, as if it is about to flow into the heart.

Wu Yue frowned slightly, and secretly used his spiritual power to drive this cold force back into the knife.Immediately, he pressed his right palm on Ma Renming's dantian, sucking out all the true energy in his body.

"Star-absorbing Dafa?! You are Feng Xinglie!"

Ma Renming's eyes were about to burst, and his bloodshot eyes glared at Wu Yue angrily.

It's hard to tell which sect or faction the Mantianshui Sword came from just now, but as the true energy is continuously sucked away, and he no longer knows who is coming, he will become a real idiot.

Ma Renming let out a long sigh, feeling ashamed, one Yang Feng is difficult enough to deal with, and another monster more terrifying than Yang Feng... It seems that God really doesn't want him to get the eagle knife.

After a few breaths, all the zhenqi in Ma Renming's body flowed into Wu Yue's body, and he died with a face full of unwillingness.

What happened before and after, and the screams from the woods, Ma Xinying also followed in her father's footsteps and was shot dead by Yang Feng.

Wu Yue slowly rewrapped the Eagle Knife, put it on his back, and cast his indifferent gaze towards the woods, it would be troublesome, Yang Feng must die too, um, and that young lady hiding in the grass...

As early as when Wu Yue rushed over, he had already noticed that not only Yang Feng and Ma's father and daughter were inside, but also another strange spiritual pressure.But things have to be done step by step, let's finish Yang Feng first.

As soon as these thoughts flashed through, a gray figure rushed out of the forest.

Yang Feng laughed, and landed three zhang in front of Wu Yue, without looking at the corpse lying at his feet, staring at him cautiously, holding a cane, ready to explode at any time.

Wu Yue stretched out his foot and kicked the dead Ma Renming, and said to Yang Fengdao, "Ma Renming suffered an internal injury in the middle of the recruitment, is it your fault?"

Yang Feng showed a smug smile on his face, "Yang was cheated by that kid once, how could he fall for him again? Just now he was hit by my unique palm strength, if he stands there still, heal his wounds by regulating Qi, cup of tea Kung fu can restore it. I planned to kill his daughter first, grab the eagle knife, and then go back and silence him, but I didn't expect to be picked up by Your Excellency."

Speaking of the latter part, Yang Feng suppressed his smile and glanced at the eagle knife on Wu Yue's back, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The meat that was near the mouth suddenly disappeared, and anyone who encountered this situation would probably not feel good.

really.

Wu Yue understood in his heart, just now he suspected that Ma Renming's strange behavior was probably caused by Yang Feng, and it turned out to be true.It seems that when we fight later, we should pay more attention to his weird palm technique.

"Your Excellency is really good at tricks, even Fairy Jingzhai is at your mercy! Yang asked himself that he was careful enough along the way, but he still missed you. If you don't mind, can you explain it to me?"

Three days ago, Yang Feng had seen the image of Kisho Arima in the meeting hall of the Han Mansion. At that time, Wu Yue was standing behind Qin Mengyao, and the two behaved intimately, obviously they had a very good relationship.

But when I heard Ma Renming's dying words just now, I felt all sorts of bewilderment again.How could a demon who intimidates both black and white be so popular with Qin Mengyao who was born in the Holy Land of Bai Dao?
Could it be that Fairy Jingzhai was also deceived by the other party?
It's quite possible...

Wu Yue spread his hands and said innocently, "I have followed all the way here from Wuchang Mansion, and I have not hidden my whereabouts. It's just that your vigilance is too low and you didn't notice it. What's so strange about it?"

Yang Feng heard that his wrinkled old face was turning green and white, his body was swaying slightly, and the beard under his chin was also up and down, obviously he was very angry at Wu Yue's words.

Wu Yue's star-absorbing Dafa is famous all over the world, and almost everyone knows it, but Yang Feng thinks that his strength has entered the innate realm, and he has entered the ranks of the black list. On the other hand, this guy in front of him, even if he started practicing in the womb , and it is impossible to surpass yourself.

Therefore, although I was a little apprehensive in my heart, I was not very worried about losing.

(End of this chapter)