Master, what path do you cultivate?

Before coming here, Ji Qinglin and Yu Ye conducted research on the killer who exposed the kung fu.

Master did have more or less countermeasures, and Cui Sanmei, Yang Qu's Flying Knife Slashing Immortal Liu, also provided some information, but after all, this kind of opponent's special weapons and skills cannot be imitated.

So the master just simulated the coping strategy with himself.

Seeing how dangerous this move is, Yu Ye couldn't help but want to help Master.

Crazy Ye: Don't be impulsive! Don't worry, your master still has some of this.

Yu Ye: But it looks really dangerous!

Crazy Ye: He hasn't even pulled out his weapon yet, so he must have a bottom line in his heart.

Yu Ye had no choice but to keep her eyes on Master's situation.

Indeed, as Mad Ye said, relying on the Big Dipper Map and the Overlapping Shadow Chasing Soul Step, Ji Qinglin didn't have much problem in the Flying Knife Slashing Immortal Formation, he was just looking for opportunities to break through.

The elders and members around watched Ji Qinglin move and at the same time ghosts dragged behind him, and they were also shocked at the same time.

Nearly a dozen throwing knives were ejected and spun together with ghosts in the formation. Everyone thought they were watching a single fight, but it turned out that the scene was more like a battle between two sides.

If the automatic ejection efficiency of flying knives is too low and it is easy to lose the empowerment, so relying on the control module, Yang Qu still specially cultivated some powers of imperial objects, but looking at the ghost in front of him, it is difficult to distinguish Ji Qinglin's identity if he makes a wrong look. ontology.

Naturally, Ji Qinglin would not miss this fleeting opportunity, he lowered his body and slid the shovel to avoid the sharp blade flying above.

Taking advantage of the fact that the flying knives didn't gather again, he broke out from the knives array and pointed at Yang with two fingers.

As a long-range player, Yang Qu certainly knew the risk of being close, so the last two throwing knives were never thrown, and they were made into the shape of claw knives to meet the enemy head-on.

Xin said that no matter what your fingers are made of, it is impossible to cut off the flying knife of your own titanium alloy shell.

As long as you block the next blow and recall the throwing knife behind you, you can regain the initiative.

However, what he didn't expect was that Ji Qinglin didn't want to touch him with his two fingers at all. Before his body was completely close, and it was impossible for his arms to touch Yang Qu, Ji Qinglin had already waved his two fingers.

sand--

Yang Qu, who miscalculated the attack distance, felt that something scratched his neck, and looked down, only to see something black congealed on Ji Qinglin's second finger.

At that moment, Yang Qu realized that it was not Ji Qinglin who underestimated the opponent's non-use of weapons, but himself!

He didn't feel any obvious pain, and Yang Qu was going to force Ji Qinglin back with a knife in both hands.

But even though his body swooped forward swiftly, his head didn't obediently keep up.

Crack—poof—

The violent movement caused the lost head to roll down. Yang Qu, who had just been strenuously active, spurted a lot of blood from the broken neck.

The head rolled aside, and the elder who was approaching could still see the astonishment on that face before death.

Those who cut their throats will be cut off.

Ding Ding Ding——

The throwing knives that were constantly ejected behind them lost control and soon fell down one after another.

Another move.

Ji Qinglin, who pulled away early after the blow, was not sprayed with blood, and the surrounding members and elders also instantly understood:

Ji Qinglin was not prepared to make a second move at all.

"What was in Elder Ji's hand just now? I didn't see clearly after a flash."

"It seems to be a black weapon, but it disappears after a wrong look. Could it be a molecular line? But there is no molecular line held between two fingers."

"But it's not a prosthetic weapon. The fingers haven't changed from the beginning to the end."

With the experience of killing Duan Tianpeng last time, Ji Qinglin also gained a lot of inspiration. The sword doesn't need to be shaped like a sword, it doesn't need to be shaped like a sword. It just needs to have an edge when needed, so after trying for a long time, he finally managed to quickly condense the nano-robots at the fingertips.

Formed his own "consciousness-only sword intent" that can control the attack and length.

It's just because the degree of controlling the nano-robots is not that deep, so the length of the attack is limited, but in this case, surprise is enough.

Seeing Ji Qinglin's one-hit kill not far behind, Yu Ye and Lei Qiuyun temporarily let go of their worries.

In the end, Suicide was holding two knives, and slowly walked to the high platform near Bai Qiucheng where there was no corpse.

This place was originally used by the elders of the chamber of commerce to solve problems violently, but now it just makes the best use of it.

Still wearing the black robe, Su Zizai did not attack directly, but put his two knives on the ground, raised his hand and said:

"Do you dare to compare your fists?"

Everyone present was taken aback when they heard the words, Suzi Zai's title of "Double-Faced Sword Ghost" is well deserved, why would he abandon the sword and use his fist today?

Ji Qinglin's condensed fingers slowly lowered down. Although it was a bit unexpected, it was a good thing. After all, his fists and kicks were stronger than weapons. Besides, the sword was in his hand, and he could pull it out whenever he wanted, so he was not afraid of this guy's sneak attack. .

"As you wish."

The two stood at both ends of the high platform. Because Ji Qinglin didn't understand Sha Zizai's boxing skills, Ji Qinglin didn't strike rashly.

The rather burly Suicide in the black robe slammed on one foot, and the stone bricks behind his feet shattered and flew out.

Then the whole person rushed forward like a cannonball, and punched him head-on, with no skill but strength.

But this time Ji Qinglin didn't have the slightest intention of retreating or dodging. He really had to be careful when fighting with weapons and soul consciousness, but with such strength, there was really no need to be afraid.

Instead of charging forward like Suzizai did, Ji Qinglin charged forward with his right fist and swung his fist head-on.

boom--

As the stone bricks under their feet shattered, the members and elders around could even see the air waves blasted by this punch, and with a loud noise, everyone could only feel a strong wind blowing past their faces.

Just now seeing Ji Qinglin punching Chen Sui to death with one punch, everyone thought this was the limit of his strength.

Judging by the momentum of this punch, Ji Qinglin seemed to be far from using his full strength.

However, everyone was also surprised that Su Zizai was not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also had such strength in fists and feet. He deserved to be a quasi-grandmaster-level killer.

Under the punching, both of them retreated a little bit, but judging from the distance, the Suicide who retreated a few steps didn't take advantage of his whole body's momentum, and it was obvious that Ji Qinglin was superior in terms of strength.

Surprise flashed across Su Sui's face but he didn't hesitate, his fists glowed red, and he swung out again like a heavy cannon.

Ji Qinglin didn't know the details of this move, so he didn't dare to take it again. He was about to dodge, but found that his body was sucked in, and his head involuntarily slid towards the red-glowing punch.

Fortunately, Ji Qinglin reacted quickly, blocking the attack with an elbow.

But Su Zizai didn't give him a chance to distance himself, and swung that heavy punch that could suck people into the wind of the fist again, not only on the stage, but everyone in the audience could feel the wind of the fist.

Seeing that this move was so dangerous, Ji Qinglin didn't dare to fight back rashly and let the opponent grab and shake, he simply saw the right time to grab Sha Zizai's wrist with both hands again.

The corner of Suzizai's mouth raised when he saw this, Ji Qinglin immediately sensed something was wrong.

puff--

I saw two cold lights piercing Sha Zizai's black robe, piercing out from his chest, straight for Ji Qinglin.

Fortunately, I grabbed the opponent's wrist and noticed that the strange Ji Qinglin and Beidou map were activated at the same time. When Ji Qinglin let go, he stepped out of the ghost step that he had memorized by heart again, barely avoiding this extremely dangerous knife.

The windbreaker on his body was also cut in two places.

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone present, and several masters instantly understood the reason why Suicide was talking about abandoning knives and using fists. It is difficult for the two sides to control each other when they fight with weapons, but they are all fists and feet that are close to each other. All the same, a surprise attack with a weapon leaves little room for reaction.

If Ji Qinglin hadn't controlled Sha Zizai with both hands just now, he might have been stabbed right now.

Or that he had already seen the clues, so he took the first step?

At the same time, Yu Ye stared at the almond eyes wide, and saw that the master had escaped the killing blow, so he opened his mouth and cursed:

"Don't be ashamed! Sneak attack with a knife!"

Seeing this, the surrounding elders also wanted to rush up and shoot this shameless murderer directly, but Ji Qinglin didn't speak, and it was hard for everyone to go directly to help.

Suzizai originally wanted to grab Ji Qinglin's hands and then give him a chest piercing, but he didn't expect to be preempted by this guy.

It may be that Ji Qinglin put a lot of pressure on himself, even though it was not the best time to make a move, but he was able to avoid it under such circumstances, which shows that Ji Qinglin's terror is indeed as he expected.

Ji Qinglin smiled wryly in his heart, in normal times, he would have been the only one to sneak up on others, but on this occasion today, it is really inconvenient for Liwei to use shady tricks.

Seeing that the ultimate move was revealed, Suzizi didn't hide it, and directly tore off the cloak on his body, revealing part of the prosthetic body inside and a small man with two knives hanging in front of him like a wallaby.

Suicide picked up the double knives on the ground and swayed them four times up and down.

Ji Qinglin frowned and said:

"Double-faced sword ghost, so that's what it means."

As he spoke, he raised his two fingers again to meet the enemy.

Su Zizai didn't answer and rushed forward again, Ji Qinglin still dodged first, but this time it was different, Su Zizai rushed out like a cannonball and didn't stop.

Stabbed four times at once, straight for Bai Qiucheng who was standing near the stands.

"A dog thief who refuses to accept his account!"

Bai Qiucheng relied on his own strength, so he stood closest to the stand with his shoulders in his arms, thinking about Ji Qinglin's martial arts style.

Unexpectedly, Su Zizai came straight to him, he was surprised and wanted to get out of the way, but there were people around him, so he had to rely on Bing Jue to take the blow, and saw that the four sharp blades were all in front of him, but he stopped immediately up.

Ji Qinglin grabbed Su Zizai's ankle from behind and pulled him back with all his might.

Suzi, who failed in the sneak attack again, was furious, but he could only turn around to deal with Ji Qinglin, but because the sneak attack had already exposed his back, Suzi didn't have the initiative to make a move.

The two swords were drawn back, and the body was pulled back. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ji Qinglin with a murderous Shura face.

boom--

There is no power to say, using the remaining power to hit Bajibeng is the strongest blow today.

A punch hit Su Zizai's back from top to bottom, smashing his unsteady body directly into the ground, there was only a muffled groan, and the broken flesh and blood flew away along with the shattered prosthetic body.

After today, there will be a chapter of 3000 words, and three chapters will be updated at 12:00 noon, and then continue to be updated at night. Thank you readers for your support! (These three chapters are catching up with the battle scenes, it depends on everyone's preferences)