Chapter 87 The Peerless Knife Blood Splatters the Country
On May day, although the old trees in the Far East are green and full of spring, the Amur River Forest Park is still very cold in the strong fresh wind. Cangdong stubbornly sticks to its position, quite a bit like the new spring is coming and the winter will not leave.
Lan Qingfeng stood in an empty field in front of the forest with his hands behind his back, watching Li Huqiu walk up to him step by step and said: "It's a pity that a young genius like you will die here today, why do you have to go against me?
Why do you insist on killing him?" His tone became more and more ferocious, "Do you know that he is my only son! He is the only one she left to me! Li Huqiu, if you don't die, I would rather die.
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Li Huqiu said calmly: "Your heart is filled with hatred, which makes you faint. With your current state, I am fully confident that I can defeat you with the weak and the strong! Do you mean Yan Xinlan? Listen to Yang Mucheng and Hao Zizi
She said she has a very good figure, but I didn’t expect you to be an infatuated person."
This sentence is an insinuation that Yan Xinlan has an affair with Yang Mucheng and Hao Zizi. Lan Qingfeng loves Yan Xinlan the most, and he is the most jealous. Li Huqiu said this as a psychological warfare. The purpose is naturally to disturb his mind. Competition
It started from the moment the two met.
Lan Qingfeng sneered and said: "From the time you said these words, you have already fallen behind. You still have too much to learn about kung fu. You cannot understand the state of mind of the master. Do you know that I
Why are you angry? Do you know that the anger of a master can boost your energy and momentum? You are trying to stimulate my anger and make me faint, but you don't know that you are actually digging your own grave."
Li Huqiu couldn't distinguish between the truth and the truth of what he said, so he could only respond to the changes by remaining unchanged. He said calmly: "Three days after leaving, you should look at each other with new eyes. Three days ago, if I said I could defeat you, I wouldn't believe it myself.
, but I dare say after three days, you will never escape unscathed from today’s battle!”
In the distance, everyone in the Crouching Tiger Hall is perched on a high slope, looking at each other from a distance with the gang of thieves. It feels a bit like an off-site arena. All the thieves are thinking about how many tricks Lan Qingfeng needs to take.
Li Huqiu was beaten to death. The gang members of Crouching Tiger Hall were estimating whether Li Huqiu could escape Lan Qingfeng with his life. However, no one estimated that Li Huqiu could defeat Lan Qingfeng.
Lan Qingfeng looked at the young thief king ten meters in front of him, suddenly showed a look of surprise, and secretly thought, this is actually a move? This kid has not yet reached the master level, but he can actually practice a move? Li Huqiu said the last retreat
After saying this, the clothes on his body suddenly moved against the wind, like waves. Lan Qingfeng knew the difference and knew that this was caused by the undulation of muscles. Such a large amplitude meant that the qi and blood in his body were also moving with it. Such a skill
General Huajin masters can't do it. They can only do it if they also learn the Pirates' Small Kung Fu and have extremely sensitive small muscle groups. The momentum that surprised Lan Qingfeng refers to the fact that Li Huqiu is in control of everything reflected in his aura and demeanor at this moment.
momentum.
Lan Qingfeng was really surprised. Li Huqiu didn't have such ability three days ago. This kid has made such rapid progress. If he is given another two years, he may not even be able to break through to the Grandmaster realm. Thinking of this,
Lan Qingfeng actually felt a little anxious in his heart. If he couldn't get revenge this time, he might never get another chance in his life. A thought arose, and his mind was moved. His confidence that he would kill Huqiu was no longer as firm as when he had inspired his anger.
Li Huqiu was sensitive to the change in Lan Qingfeng's mentality.
The momentum shown by Li Huqiu is a special ability gained from his emphasis on internal cultivation and spiritual cultivation. It is similar to the sixth sense of the master level. It is a bit like what is said in boxing songs but knowing that someone is about to move without seeing or hearing. Opportunities are rare.
, Li Huqiu took action decisively at this moment.
Li Huqiu knew that he couldn't fight Lan Qingfeng in close combat, but he couldn't just use flying knives. Although the three flying knives he had newly learned were sharp, he had only hit the level of a great success in his dream.
He has not yet grasped the artistic conception of intentional actions. When it comes to deliberate actions, his actual level has not reached the level of three flying knives in one hand. Facing a powerful enemy, just half a point of mistake is the difference between life and death.
Apart from marching through dangerous routes, Li Huqiu asked himself that he had no other choice. Only by getting close could he have a chance to threaten Lan Qingfeng with a flying knife.
Lan Qingfeng unexpectedly fired a stream of light. Lan Qingfeng stood motionless on the spot. He stretched out his fingers to cut off the flash of surprise when the flying knife came in front of him. The slight numbness between his fingers made Lan Qingfeng feel in his heart.
After another move, this boy's strength was stronger than last time. It seemed that he was close to the state of achieving great strength. After the last fight, Lan Qingfeng had found out the details of Li Huqiu. Unexpectedly, this boy had made further progress in this fight.
.The power of his flying knife was a bit stronger than before. Thinking of this, Lan Qingfeng did not dare to be careless at all. As he watched Li Huqiu walk up to him with the knife, he couldn't help but secretly wonder, this kid actually dared to rush up and fight?
Lan Qingfeng didn't need to make any gestures. He twisted his feet and suddenly moved forward to approach Li Huqiu. Lan Qingfeng stretched out his right hand as white as jade and went straight for Li Huqiu's throat. This movement was quick and accurate, and he accurately judged Li Huqiu's throat.
Huqiu jumped over to the foothold, seizing the moment when Li Huqiu's old strength had just exhausted his new strength. According to Lan Qingfeng's estimation, Li Huqiu should have adopted the method of leaning back to dodge. Then he could do it next
Turning his claws into palms, he immediately turned his attack into a slap and struck Li Huqiu on the chest. At this moment, he even heard the sound of blood flowing from Li Huqiu's body to his waist, which made him even more confident in his judgment. This moment
The catch almost turned into a feint, and he had prepared in advance to take this palm. The master's move was like a flying swallow, startling the sea, and there was no trace. He expected that Li Huqiu would never know his intention. It was like a bad chess piece.
You can never guess the master's next move.
Li Huqiu didn't want to guess the old guy's intentions at all. From the very beginning, he made up his mind to take me as the leader and never follow Lan Qingfeng's changes. Lan Qingfeng's hand approached his neck. At this moment, Li Huqiu suddenly
He jumped up with both feet, and Lan Qingfeng's hand hit him firmly on the chest. The moment Li Huqiu jumped up, Lan Qingfeng's grasp turned into a palm. Although he hit Li Huqiu, he missed it.
Using the power of the eagle's claws to catch him, Li Huqiu's body was as light as a wild goose, and he was knocked away by Lan Qingfeng like a fallen leaf.
Everyone watching the battle did not expect that Li Huqiu would be defeated so quickly, and He Yusheng was also surprised. He knew that Li Huqiu's Baguazhang was good at roaming defense. Even if he was not Lan Qingfeng's opponent, there was no reason for him to lose so happily.
. He didn’t understand why Li Huqiu was so reckless and went to fight Lan Qingfeng in close combat.
Of all the people inside and outside the court, only Lan Qingfeng himself knew that the palm just now could not kill Li Huqiu, and it might not even be able to hurt this kid a little. Li Huqiu's body was knocked away, and he suddenly shouted in the air
Look at the flying knife! Shaking his hand, it was a knife. Lan Qingfeng secretly thought that it was indeed the case, this kid was indeed uninjured. It was too late, but it was fast, because the distance was close, the flying knife turned into a light and shadow and was in front of him. Lan Qingfeng squatted down fiercely
He opened his mouth and held it in his mouth. The light suddenly stopped, and he actually performed the stunt of holding a flying knife in his mouth. Before Lan Qingfeng could regain his composure, Li Huqiu did a somersault in the air and shot two more knives from between his legs.
Female flying knife.
The angle of the knife was strange, and the speed was extremely fast, making it difficult for people to guard against it. Lan Qingfeng, at the critical moment, did not retreat or hide, but rushed forward to meet the light of the knife. At the moment when the flying knife had pierced his clothes, he flew sideways
He jumped out. Li Huqiu's flying knives, one white and one black, missed at the same time, only scratching Lan Qingfeng's clothes. At this time, Lan Qingfeng had already approached Li Huqiu.
The troops marched on a dangerous road and failed! Li Huqiu is in danger!
Seeing this, He Yusheng sighed and said, "The situation is over!" He even turned his head and couldn't bear to watch.
The situation in the field was exactly as He Yusheng had guessed. After Lan Qingfeng approached Li Huqiu, he launched a series of attacks. His fists and palms were fired in unison, and the force was like a landslide and a tsunami. The old judge thought proudly while fighting, you have mastered your skills.
So what? You don’t know that there is such a thing as fist intention in the master realm. I will let you die under my killing fist intention today! Li Huqiu is like a lonely leaf in the mountain torrent, drifting with the current and in danger.
Egg! Facing Lan Qingfeng's fierce attack, he felt inexplicably frightened. The murderous intention in the fists and kicks was heart-chilling. Li Huqiu had never heard of this situation in the past. He just used his original trapped energy and blood in his Dantian to release it in an instant.
His kung fu exceeded his potential and he resisted Judge Iron's palm. Although he was not seriously injured, he suffered some internal injuries. At this moment, he was unable to parry Judge Iron's fists and kicks, and could only retreat blindly. It was only because of his sharp body skills that he could persist for so long.
Such a retreat has also affected the internal injuries he suffered just now. Under internal and external pressure, how long can Li Huqiu persist?
The only thing that cannot be broken is that the punch is fast and the killing intent is strong. It is to break the killing intent! Lan Qingfeng hits faster and faster, and the more he hits, the angrier he gets, and his momentum rises higher and higher! Li Huqiu only felt that he was in a turbulent wave of murderous intent.
He felt that the vitality in his body was being forced out of his body bit by bit by the murderous intent seeping out of Lan Qingfeng's boxing skills. His determination to resist was wavering. Is it necessary to continue such a painful fight? Or death is also a good choice.
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The master's fist can seize people's will. The principle is to make the opponent nervous at all times and on the verge of death. Over time, despair will naturally arise. This is what Li Huqiu is doing at this moment. The iron judge's fist is about to hit his chest.
In an instant, the illusion was reborn before his eyes. In a trance, someone seemed to be asking him, brother, can you help me take care of the little swallow? You promised me, do you want to give up?
Li Huqiu subconsciously moved his left hand to his chest to resist. There was a bang! He was hit and flew sideways.
Lan Qingfeng raised his fists to pursue. Suddenly! A cold star flashed in front of his eyes, so fast! Lan Qingfeng vaguely felt that it came from Li Huqiu's right hand. But the speed was too fast, beyond his sixth sense of catching things.
Ability. He roared, clasped his palms together in front of his chest, and blocked the flying knife in a blink of an eye. As soon as the thought of danger arose in his mind, he suddenly felt his throat tightening, and then his blood rushed there crazily.
, a scorching feeling swept through his body and turned into a sudden cold. He couldn't say a word. He fell to the ground with a crash! A flying knife pierced his throat and penetrated his cervical spine.