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Chapter 242: It's not the King of Fighting Reeds

Ah Qi's expression was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and he still repeated the guarding actions tirelessly.

Therefore, there was no need for Qu Zhiyuan and others to say that Ah Qi had already stopped in front of him again, right in the middle of the road.

Qu Zhiyuan noticed that Xi Ling's eyes did not fall on him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in his heart, because Xi Ling and Sun Feifei looked at the young man with extraordinary temperament.

[I hate pretty boys the most in my life...]

The annoyance in Qu Zhiyuan's heart flashed away, but he saw the pretty boy approaching, and even...

Without the slightest intention of slowing down, he passed the crowd of people who were stopping in just three seconds and became the only passerby less than 5 meters away from Wan Ziyue.

Ah Qi, who had a peak combat power of 7 stars, turned around suddenly, and her sharp eyes were instantly locked on that angular face. The two cold eyes that were originally looking straight ahead happened to look at each other.

There was a deep warning in Ah Qi's pupils, and the 7-star warrior's fierce aura was released without any scruples.

The crowd standing behind the "little pretty face" felt their hearts beating heavily at the same time, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up instantly.

Even the steel-pierced fire-wire lizard on Ah Qi's shoulder opened its eyes, staring at the approaching figure with its strange red vertical pupils.

Wan Ziyue naturally noticed it, but he really didn't care.

Because Ah Qi will handle these matters properly for them.

"Stop."

Ah Qi turned to look at the young man coming from the opposite side and uttered two words coldly.

"Look at his feet!"

There was a cry of surprise from all around.

It turned out that the hard stone ground that Ah Qi stepped on with the toes of his right foot sank three centimeters without making any sound.



Wei Ping finally withdrew his eyes from looking forward and fell on Ah Qi, who was locking his own aura unscrupulously.

There was no intention of stopping in his footsteps. He just said one word clearly with the same cold breath:

"roll."

It was like a thunder struck everyone's heart, and even Wan Ziyue, who had never paid attention to this place, turned around in shock.

Where did this joke come from? Is your brain rusty?

Ah Qi looked at Wei with a dead look in his eyes. The moment his right hand dropped naturally, a whip crack sounded in the air without any warning.

Before they even had time to exclaim, everyone saw Ah Qi's right hand instantly turn into a black shadow, twisting and spreading, suddenly stretching across a distance of nearly 2 meters, and striking straight towards Wei's neck.

It suddenly exploded, and its movements were cunning and ghostly.

The crowd in Changyang Street felt their hearts beat heavily. They were so cruel that their attacks went straight to their throats.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that Ah Qi is still standing in the same place, so how did this arm lengthen into a 2-meter black shadow?

Everything was happening in a flash of lightning. No one expected that this group of young men and women would be so domineering!

Wei still had a normal face of ice. In normal times, he would have killed him with a knife, but when he saw the right hand in front of him that had opened the tiger's mouth... it was not holding a weapon.

【So, this is not a fight.】

Wei, who has entered another state of mind cultivation, cuts off his own murderous intention with his mind. His right hand hanging by his side rests on the famous sword Zhengzong. With five fingers grasped, he folds his arm and unsheathes the famous sword "Red Demon Zhengzong" from his waist.

Pull out.

Keep walking.

No one could see clearly how Wei crossed two meters in the next step and how he appeared on Ah Qi's left side.

People just feel that two young images suddenly appear in the retina.

Together with Ah Qi, they solidified instantly.

One line still stayed in place and slowly dissipated.

The right hand with the reed folded over the left shoulder held the knife and waved it backhand.

The scabbard was placed precisely under the armpit of Ah Qi's raised right arm, and the cold scabbard was pressed into the muscle gap above the ribs.

The hairs on Ah Qi's back stood up, and he didn't even see how the young man appeared beside him.

He wanted to take advantage of the situation and raise his arms. His arms could be long or short, hard or soft. When soft, they were as slippery and pliable as a loach; when hard, they could scratch through steel armor.

However, this time he looked like a kindergarten class bully who was beaten up by an adult.

Wei Wei did not turn his head from beginning to end, looking straight ahead, and waved his right hand casually.

boom!

Half of Ah Qi's body was a little twisted, and all the sounds were squeezed into the chest, and was knocked away by a scabbard.

Wan Ziyue's footsteps suddenly stopped. Ah Qi was less than 5 centimeters away from his eyes, and he passed by him, landing heavily on the ground.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

Wei calmly passed by.

The sneer on Qu Zhiyuan's face froze on the spot, Sun Feifei covered her mouth in surprise, and Xi Ling blinked blankly.

Ruan Jie's smile turned into a twitch, Chai Fan's squinty eyes opened for the first time on his fat face, and Yu Yiming's pupils shrank to a point in an instant, and his body straightened.

However, the other two bodyguards suddenly shot out of the crowd like sharp arrows, leaping high into the air, sticking their toes out, and heading towards the back of the young man's head.

Ah Qi's attack was a sign that their boss was under attack.

This must be fought back!

Moreover, these two people clearly knew that the real killer move was not between them, but the steel-pierced fire-wire lizard on Ah Qi's shoulder.

It was a terrifying creature whose burst speed was comparable to that of a bullet.

only……

When their toes were about to reach the back of the young man's head, they felt that the figure in the pupils was distorted for a moment, and then their toes staggered through the afterimage of the young man..., crushed the hard stone, and landed heavily.

Horror appeared in the eyes of the two people, but they failed again!?

In the smoke, a fiery red short figure passed through like a bullet, passing straight through, tearing the remnants of the reed, opening its mouth, and a dark red tongue instantly tore the air and penetrated the three-meter space, stabbing slowly forward.

The back of the young man staring slowly.

Wei Wei's indifferent eyes flashed with a cold light.

The thumb joint of his right hand was already pressed against the Kiriha (blade stop) connecting the handle and blade.

Normally speaking, practice means cultivating the mind, and a warrior seeks the spirit. Such provocations would have been cut off with one blow.

But those two people didn't hold weapons...

So it's still not considered a fight.

The logic was instantly clarified, and Wei had nothing to worry about.

It's not considered a fight, it's just provocation, according to the new rules set by myself.

Just give it a warning.

Of course, this does not include non-human creatures.

The thumb joint is retracted, the fingers are suddenly spread apart, and the palm is downward.

With a buzz, the blade hung 2 centimeters below the palm of the hand and rotated rapidly, then closed on the left waist.

Step forward, lean forward, turn your back...

A backhand move.

The tip of the scabbard drew a sharp arc in the air, then rotated and retracted.

The distance between the tip of the knife and the tip of the fire lizard's tongue is still half a meter.

Wei's scabbard seems to have come to nothing.

However, when a finger-length air blade that no one saw, quietly sank into the tip of the fire-line lizard's tongue...

boom!

The air wave as high as a person exploded vertically to the ground.

A three-meter blood line suddenly appeared in the air. Three meters away, the fire-thread lizard that cruelly spit out its arrow tongue suddenly froze, and the invisible twist instantly penetrated from the top of the head to the tail, and then slowly dissipated.


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