Chapter 32 One move to control the enemy
The beauty rolled her eyes, then used her delicate hands to smooth her temples, and then said: "My full name is Wanqi Xinling, but people who are familiar with me call me Ling'er, you can also call me
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As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he secretly hated himself for answering him. However, this handsome young man was about to die under his own hands in the blink of an eye. It was no big deal to tell him, or maybe it was because of this that he let him die clearly.
Meng Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I really don't understand why a person like you wants to compete with me for this piece of animal skin. No one else would bother to do such a thing."
Wanqi Xinling secretly thought about the origin of this piece of animal skin. How could you understand it? He sighed secretly and said: "No matter whether you have this piece of animal skin or not, if you openly oppose me, you will inevitably die sooner or later. You don't have to worry about it."
Don't worry about it." He raised his hand, and the short blade spun in the air and came into his hand.
Meng Fei sat leisurely on the ground, with the animal bones resting on his cross-legged thighs, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate the enemy. Although I was seriously injured, I still have the strength to resist. When I know that I will die, I will die."
The counterattack in front of us was very terrifying!”
Wanqi Xinling's face turned cold and she said, "You can't even stand up smoothly right now. I really don't know where your confidence comes from!" With a wave of his slender hand, the short blade pierced Meng Fei's heart like lightning.
Kill the enemy with one move.
Meng Fei closed his eyes, as if he was willing to die.
Wan Qi Xinling is sixteen years old this year. He has been training on the mainland since he was ten years old. Therefore, although he is young, he has rich combat experience.
As long as the weapon is moved in the hand, all personal feelings can be naturally driven out of the mind, and it is absolutely ruthless.
Meng Fei's toughness and unruliness undeniably attracted her attention, but as soon as he made a move, she only had one thought in her mind, which was to kill him.
This seems to be a simple single-blade shot, but in fact, it responds to every possible reaction of Meng Fei, leaving dozens of changes and follow-ups, in order to kill the opponent with an overwhelming offensive. This of course also deceives the opponent into being seriously injured.
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But no matter how hard she tried, Meng Fei didn't react at all and just looked at her quietly.
The short blade was only two inches away from Meng Fei's chest. In the flash of lightning, a thought flashed through Wanqi Xinling's mind: "Is the other party willing to die by his own hands?" An unbearable emotion surged into his heart in an instant.
After all, no matter what, you are the one who takes the things first. For this reason, you also want to take someone else's life, which seems to be unjust!
The weapon has touched Meng Fei's skin.
Wanqi Xinling's weapon, affected by her emotions, suddenly paused at a critical point and withdrew its strength by five points. But even so, if it were fired straight down, it would undoubtedly penetrate into her chest and kill her.
Meng Fei was shot dead on the spot.
At this moment of life and death, Meng Fei suddenly put his hand on the ground, and with the help of this elastic force, his whole body quickly moved sideways to the left.
The blade hit his chest, but because Meng Fei's chest was filled with great strength, and because it moved sideways to remove the force of the direct attack, the tip of the blade could only drag out a frightening white wave on his left chest.
, the blood has not yet had time to flow out.
Wan Qi Xinling could not have imagined that Meng Fei would be so bold as to use his own body to neutralize her fatal move, nor would he have thought that he would have the strength to fight back. He secretly screamed that something was wrong. Meng Fei's right hand flashed with cold light, and the animal bones fell from his bottom.
Pick it.
She flew back in shock, but it was too late to avoid the opponent's blow, which was faster than lightning.
Wanqi Xinling staggered back, and surprisingly found that he did not spatter blood on the spot. It was clear that the opponent's animal bones had broken into his defense. Before he could finish his thoughts, a cold wave came from the right hypochondriac point, whirling
The short blade next to her first fell to the ground, and then sat down on a pile of rocks, almost falling to the ground.
This was the first time she had encountered such a move that could determine victory or defeat. She couldn't help but feel secretly resentful that even though she had cultivated her skills, she hadn't even shown 20% of her ability.
Meng Fei threw away the animal bone in his hand, stood up, stretched out his hand to seal the torn wound on his chest to stop the blood from gushing out, and walked firmly to Wanqi Xinling's face, looking down at her.
Wan Qi Xinling looked at him stubbornly and said coldly: "I'm not as skilled as you, why don't you kill me?"
Meng Fei smiled brightly, revealing his bloodshot teeth, and said: "With your cultivation, in this situation, you are enough to kill me dozens of times, but you are not ruthless enough. Tell me, why are you
When the short blade reaches my chest, do I have to give it a pause?"
Chapter completed!