Apocalypse Arrival

Feng Chengyu tensed the muscles of his body and looked at the woman in front of him alertly.

This woman is very young, with immature features, slender and slender limbs, maybe just a young girl who is less than twenty years old.

Just a few days ago, he saw with his own eyes such a seemingly weak girl who jumped out of the flame like a cheetah and cut off the four hoofs of the monster with a single knife.

Feng Chengyu was born in a family of martial arts. The whole village in his hometown is popular for children to practice martial arts, and many national martial arts athletes and martial arts coaches have been produced.

Even in their village, he is a kid, and since childhood, no one has ever been able to fight him. After growing up, his life went smoothly, becoming a national martial arts athlete at a young age.

Whether it is the elders from the family or the friends around him, he is always praised and boasted around him. But few people know that he doesn't have much interest in this kind of performance-based competition.

What he really longed for in his heart was only fighting, the kind of hearty fighting.

Only that kind of real fighting can make him intoxicated, and it won't waste him to practice hard, day and night.

But in modern society, there are too few people who love Chinese ancient martial arts, and there are fewer opponents who can compete with him. Even after the doomsday, all kinds of capable people and strangers gathered at the base, there was no saint who could compete with him in martial arts.

The woman holding a pair of knives in front of her is a rare martial arts master and a worthy opponent for him.

"Speaking of, I would like to thank you for your help that day. But it is impossible for me to give up the Tier 4 Demon Seed." Feng Chengyu raised the broad and huge black knife in his hand, "If you lose, just hand it over. Demon Seed, I will not take your life."

Chu Qianxun smiled and said, "Really? Thank you for that."

When such a young woman showed a gentle and sweet smile, her voice would inevitably relax her guard.

And at the moment when Feng Chengyu was slightly relaxed, Chu Qianxun, who had just smiled like a flower, rushed over. She was in the air, a pair of amber double-edged blades transformed into seven or eight crescent-shaped knife shadows, densely Feng Chengyu attacked towards the ground.

Feng Chengyu didn't think that Chu Qianxun would fight as soon as he said to fight, and at the beginning, he attacked with all his head and face, and he was half a minute slow when he received the move.

The powerful blade, carrying the strong wind, hit the blade of his black sword one after another, making a buzzing sound. Feng Chengyu's hands were numb, and he took a few steps before he firmly established his heels.

He was extremely surprised. He knew that Chu Qianxun was very fast. He thought that this was a saint who was known for his speed, but he could not think that her slender body also contained strength comparable to him.

And her sword technique is different from the opponents she has fought in the past. There is no trace of the martial arts school, every move is not a superfluous trick, the move is to the point, it is a fight with life in the battlefield.

"Good come!" Feng Chengyu was not afraid of rejoicing, and the blood boiled in his heart.

The black shadow of the knife unfolded, and there was fierceness in the thickness, and the dull light of the knife that was hard to catch was layered, like a fierce beast out of the cage, leaping towards Chu Qianxun with its teeth and claws.

Chu Qianxun did not flinch.

For a time, the yellow blade reached the black light, and the two swords fought against the fierce beast,

Feng Chengyu was surrounded by black light, and countless bright yellow knife shadows flashed back and forth around the black light. There was a dense clash of weapons in the air.

In the battle of masters, the time difference was only one and a half minutes, and Feng Chengyu, who missed the opportunity, was always passive under Chu Qianxun's fierce offensive.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

"Brother Feng was beaten by a woman?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Feng is letting her, seeing that she is a woman, let her do some tricks."

The Feng Chengyudi players opened their mouths in disbelief. Although they quickly found an excuse for their captain, everyone who watched the game knew in their hearts that the two players who were fighting had already taken a desperate posture.

Xin Ziming's face was very ugly. He knew Lao Feng's strength very well. In his heart, he felt that even if Feng Chengyu didn't use powers, he would never have any problems with such a wounded woman.

So he didn't oppose Feng Chengyu's capricious decision at the beginning.

But he didn't think that there really are women in this world who can compete with the old seal by force alone.

Xin Ziming also keenly discovered that this woman was wounded at first, but not only did she become more brave as she fought, the wounds on her body even tended to heal gradually.

However, Feng Chengyu's serious injury in Gourd Town has not healed yet, but it is not suitable for a long battle.

Xin Ziming closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the black pupils in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a strange white.

In Tu Yibai's mind, who was standing opposite him, everyone present did not have a clear shape, but a humanoid light and shadow with different strengths and colors.

At this moment, he suddenly "saw" the spiritual saint of the enemy camp, his eyes overflowed with a white light, and the light that others could not see stretched out a thin white light towards Chu Qianxun's The location quickly extended.

This person wants to attack sister Chihiro, and I must block him. Tu Yibai said to himself.

Xin Zi used his pupil technique to Chu Qianxun brightly and darkly. He didn't need to control Chu Qianxun, as long as he could interfere with Chu Qianxun for a moment, and let Feng Chengyu win the victory.

But the moment his power was emitted, it was blocked by an invisible barrier, which was a defensive barrier that was possible for the same spiritual saints.

Xin Ziming turned his gaze to the blind boy in the opponent's position. The boy looked tense. The mental barrier he used to protect his companion was illusory and unstable. He was obviously not good at this.

Xin Ziming sneered, his eyes were full of white light, and he instantly broke through Tu Yibai's weak spiritual barrier.

There was a gunshot from the air, and five bullets were shot out of the dense forest in the shape of a plum blossom.

Xin Ziming was taken aback and drew away, but the bullets swerved in the air and chased after him.

The steel saint beside him stood in front of him, and as soon as he raised his hand, he spread a circular steel shield in the air. Only a few clinks were heard, and five bullets were caught by the steel shield.

"Damn, I don't know whether to live or die." A fiery flame ignited in front of the flame saint A Kai. Before he could attack, the ground surged with yellow sand, which instantly extinguished his flame.

During the battle, Feng Chengyu saw this scene and divided the gods.

At this moment, the yellow blade broke through the black shadow and pierced his face.

Feng Chengyu screamed, condensed black scales with one hand, grabbed the scarred yellow knife, and heard a clanging sound, the yellow blade that had gone through countless battles broke in two.

When the knife was broken, the girl's face had appeared beside him, and Feng Chengyu's peripheral light could even catch the girl's mouth with a sneer.

Another cold yellow knife was put on his neck.

The skin of Feng Chengyu's neck stood up, and half of his face was covered by black scales that grew instantly.

But he knew he had lost.

This knife has been put on his neck for the second time. Last time he felt that the other party was in danger.

This time he had nothing to say. If the opponent hadn't stopped just now, the blade could cut his neck before he gave birth to the armor.

"How about? Do you still fight?" Chu Qianxun stared at him coldly.

Feng Chengyu's complexion was pale and blue veins burst out of his forehead.

After a while, he stood up straight and said, "Stop it all."

"Old Feng?"

"team leader?"

Feng Chengyu's team members were unwilling.

"Okay, it's me who lost. I would like to bet and let go."

After Feng Chengyu said this, he turned around and left.

Xin Ziming watched him leave his back, turned his face a moment later, and ordered Granny Feng and Jiang Xiaojie to be released.

He even stretched out his hand to Chu Qianxun calmly: "I admire and admire, and women don’t give up. Since Lao Feng has lost, we are willing to bet and lose. It’s not even if we don’t know each other. In the future, everyone will be at the Kylin base and hope to have cooperation. Opportunity."

Chu Qianxun also shook hands with him with a smile, "Easy to say, easy to say."

She hadn't heard of Feng Chengyu in her previous life, but this Xin Ziming in her previous life was a famous pupil saint.

This person is not only powerful, but also has a particularly shrewd and calm mind. He has many and deep thoughts and never shows his feelings. This is the type that Chu Qianxun is least willing to touch too much.

Watching them leave.

Chu Qianxun breathed a sigh of relief. She looked down at the remaining long knife in her hand. The blade had broken into several gaps. If she hit it for a while, she might have no weapons to use.

"Is everything all right?" Chu Qianxun looked around everyone's situation, stretched out his hand to pull Ye Peitian who was sitting on the ground.

Ye Peitian suddenly avoided her hand, his face flushed, and he stood up on the tree trunk.

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