Chapter 2021 Punching the eyebrows and killing clothes
A woman is like a flower, gorgeous and colorful; a woman is like water, tender and silent; a woman is like wine, pure and fragrant; a woman is ruthless when holding a knife. In front of Xu Qing is a dangerous woman holding a knife, so he can only hit her with an iron fist until the peach blossoms bloom in the pickle jar, and there is no way to attack her.
Affection.
The sword is like frost, blocking the snow, and the fist is like a shooting star catching the moonlight. For a moment, the sword is shining brightly, and the fist wind is hunting. Two semi-sacred warriors, a man and a woman, are fighting at one place. Their figures are stacked one after another like running horses and flashing lights, and their energy is strong.
The collision is like the sound of muffled thunder. Who is strong and who is weak can only be determined in the end.
Hu Jie, who did not recognize his ancestors, had half of his face swollen into a steamed bread bun, and his cold eyes were bloodshot. He had been in awe of his ancestor Hu Kai since the day he became a child, and the entire sect felt for the two ancestors.
He was in awe, but he never imagined that one day he would have to fight to the death with Hu Kai. At first, he could wield the wild goose wing knife freely, focusing on the opponent's vital points, but as time went by, he felt that the knife in his hand seemed to be pulled by an invisible sticky force.
, the knife was clearly intended to be slashed at the neck, but it inexplicably deviated and became slashed at the shoulder blade. Perhaps this was due to the awe flowing in the blood.
People's habits are not something that is formed overnight, and they are destined not to change in a short period of time. The knife in Hu Jie's hand is bound by habits, but Hu Kai has long forgotten about this gray grandson. In his mind
There was only one thought in his mind, to take down the swollen-faced boy in front of him. This was the order given to him by his master.
Catching a couple to fight is far more exciting than a melee. The Wuhun people standing not far away just moved a few benches and bought some cigarettes, sesame seeds, osmanthus sugar and came to watch the battle. The two worshipers of Qiu Tong put their arms around each other and pointed happily.
After some pointers, the two of them started to do live commentary.
"Tsk tsk! Xu Gongfeng's fists are extremely powerful. He has a wide range of moves, a left hook and a swinging punch. It's such a move that a hungry tiger can take out his heart. Wrong, the opponent is a woman! Comrade Xiao Xu, you are like this
You're just trying to be a hooligan..." Qiu Bieliang's explanation was pure nonsense, but he was still talking about it with great enthusiasm, causing bursts of laughter from the special operations team members around him. What was supposed to be a tense and intense fight was given another life.
layers of different meanings.
Tong Qianzhan's eyes widened, and his gaze never left the Hu family, the old and the young, and said in a deep voice: "The boy named Hu is a stick. He had some skills at the beginning, but now he has completely lost his way. If you are timid, you will suffer a big loss.
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As soon as he finished speaking, it was immediately verified. Hu Kai's palms quickly opened and closed, and he firmly clamped the wild goose wing knife that was slashed vertically in his palms. He flew up with a kick and lifted it towards Hu Jie's crotch, which was a kick to the crotch of Hu Jie's crotch. A semi-sacred warrior
Xiang Bo was also able to use a standard wolf-proof trick, which shocked everyone in the distance and made the crotch feel cold.
Poof! Hu Jie was hit by a provocative kick. He was kicked so hard that he jumped up half a foot. Even though he had a protective aura shield, he was kicked so hard that he could only grit his teeth and hold on while wielding the knife.
Hu Kai cut off his neck, but halfway through he couldn't help but lower his wrist and fly back a few feet, click! A deep groove was cut on the ground by the sword energy.
Hu Kai looked at Hu Jie expressionlessly, but there was a look of doubt in his eyes. He was not doubting the power of licking the vaginal foot, but he felt that the young man opposite him seemed to have seen him somewhere before.
Blood and family ties are like a big invisible net that traps people in it. After Hu Kai was brainwashed by Meng Poyi, he forgot everything in the past. But for some reason, a strange feeling suddenly emerged in his mind. The girl in front of him looked a bit girly.
The young man seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Hu Kai shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of all the distracting thoughts in his mind. This simple action was seen by Hu Jie who stepped aside. He gritted his teeth and raised his arms, and stabbed his ancestor with the wild goose-wing knife in his hand like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
chest.
"Beast! Seeking death!" Hu Kai spun quickly, opened his mouth and let out a monotonous shout. He did not retreat, but turned sideways and rushed forward. The wild goose-wing knife almost stabbed his chest, and the tip of the knife knocked off two bullets.
Hard plastic buttons, in this lightning-fast flash, Hu Kairen had already rushed forward sideways, with one arm slightly bent and an elbow bumped into Hu Jie's chest, turning sideways, sprinting, and elbowing, three actions in just an instant
Completed, a seemingly simple move was used by this semi-sacred warrior to the pinnacle of perfection.
Bang! Hu Jie was dodging a dilemma, and his chest had been hit hard by a big elbow. His protective energy was instantly broken by the tip of the elbow. He was so shocked that his whole body trembled, and he opened his mouth and whispered: "Ancestor, I am Xiaojie...
..." The remaining notes were blocked back into the throat with a dull sound, as if the drum hammer was suddenly broken while beating a drum, and all sounds stopped abruptly.
The huge impact from the tip of his elbow was like a heavy hammer hitting Hu Jie's chest. Then he stepped back several steps and felt a sweet arrow coming from his throat.
Now he has been injured more and more, and if he is injured again, he will become unbearable.
Hu Kai shouted loudly, and his body suddenly jumped forward like a spring with full strength, thrusting his palms forward, and there was a whistling and rolling sound of wind between the beats, like a huge wave surging, carrying the cold frost.
The energy stamped on Hu Jie's chest.
Bang bang! Hu Jie was hit twice in the chest. His body swayed a few times before he regained his footing. He opened his mouth and spat out two more mouthfuls of blood. He couldn't hold the Wild Goose Wing Knife in his hand and dropped it to the ground.
Hu Kai pulled out a martial arts-breaking hook from his waist with his backhand and stretched it forward. The small hook at the top shot out instantly. The hook hit Hu Jie's throat without hesitation. The semi-sacred warrior whose protective aura was broken was also nothing.
Made of copper skin and iron bones, the extremely sharp little hook penetrated the skin and flesh in an instant, causing him to scream loudly in pain.
Hu Jie was never a tough guy, and it was human nature to scream in pain after being hooked. However, his screams, which were like those of a piglet being castrated, reached Hu Fang's ears, shocking her heart and making her heart beat wildly.
Numb, the wild goose wing knife in his hand suddenly stopped.
Distractions are the most taboo in a fight between ancient warriors. Even young people who have just stepped into the ancient warrior family understand this truth. The consequences directly caused by a distraction are often fatal. Hu Fang understood the truth in her heart, but when she heard her sweetheart's words
Despite the screams, she couldn't help but feel confused. She wanted to jump out of the battle circle and rush over to see what happened.
Concern leads to chaos, and life and death are decided. Just when Hu Fang was in a state of confusion, an iron fist as fast as a meteor was carried by the hunting wind and hit the center of his eyebrows. The dense energy surging on the fist flashed with a touch of red.
Light, Xu Qing will not give up just because the opponent is stunned. Seizing the fleeting opportunity can bring an end to the fight.
Hu Fang suddenly came back to her senses when the burning and overwhelming energy hit her eyebrows. She punched her eyebrows and shot her clothes? Her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this punch was just a feint and the real killer was yet to come?