Qiu Bieli smoked one cigarette after another, and the pungent smell of tobacco rose up. This time Leng Ying did not show any dissatisfaction, but took a deep breath, as if enjoying the smell.
Ding dong - the wall clock on the wall struck the hour, and the conference room became extremely quiet. Sitting across from Xu Qing was Xiao Jiji, who looked at each other in an unusually calm manner.
"No one is here, Long Fengyang, don't think that I don't know that you are trying to trick me into a trap? The General Staff Headquarters is the strongest place in the Wuhun base, and the soundproofing conditions of this conference room are the best. Even if we
People outside won't know if we fight to the death behind closed doors here, am I right?" Xiao Jiji looked at Xu Qing without blinking his eyes, and said something unhurriedly.
Long Fengyang glanced at Xiao Jiji and said solemnly: "So what, I received an order to capture you alive. Even if you control Tong Qianzhan with magic, it's just a situation of catching and killing. Stop talking nonsense and take action...
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Before he finished speaking, a pipe whizzed over with a sound that broke through the air. The brass pipe was like a poisonous snake spitting out messages. It pointed at the two acupuncture points of Longfeng Yangtan and Qihai. It was no one else who made the sneak attack.
It turned out to be Qiu Bieli, who was still smoking a second ago. A ferocious expression appeared on the old man's face, and his two bloodshot eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the cigarette.
Qiu Bieli's move seemed to be a signal. Leng Ying and Tong Qian, who were sitting nearby, stood up from their seats with a shout of war. Each drew their weapons and pounced on He Shang. The two Earth realm warriors attacked at the same time.
He Shang pulled out a scimitar from his waist with his backhand. He raised his arm and a streak of white rainbow flashed towards Leng Ying's Adam's apple. The sharp edge of the Damascus knife had a chilling effect.
Tong Qianzhan quickly clasped his palms at his waist, and pulled out two short knives. The two knives were crossed in his hands and handed out forward, choking! The intersection of the two knives could hold the Damascus knife, so he took advantage of this opportunity.
Leng Ying curled his right palm into a hook and clasped it hard at He Shang's waist. His most proud thing was the Eagle Claw Technique. After entering the ranks of Earth Realm warriors, the energy in his Dantian increased more than ten times. He could use the same powerful moves as before.
They can't be compared.
He Shang was one against two without any fear. He reached out with his left palm and blocked Leng Ying's claws. He spread his palm and two emerald green vines shot out from his palm like spiritual snakes, instantly entangling Leng Ying.
The palm that had time to retract.
He Shang, the boss of the Sacred Blade, has recently spent many times more time practicing his powers than practicing ancient martial arts. Now he has used his natural powers extremely skillfully, and his strength has increased exponentially.
He has become the well-deserved number one master in the base, and his combat power far exceeds that of the two respected players.
Leng Ying only thought that the other party was a serious ancient warrior. Unexpectedly, a supernatural power suddenly appeared. Unexpectedly, his palm was tightly entangled with two ivy vines. When he suddenly came to his senses and was about to retreat,
, a bright white light quickly enlarged in his pupils.
The tip of the scimitar was like a silver star shining directly between Leng Ying's eyebrows, frightening his liver and gallbladder. It was too late to hide now. There was no other way but to close his eyes and wait for death. As both Earth realm warriors, he never imagined that he would lose.
He had to be so thorough that he would obediently put his head up to try the knife after just one face-to-face meeting.
Seeing that Leng Ying could be killed on the spot with one strike, He Shang's lips raised a cold arc. A real life-and-death fight did not tolerate any hesitation. If you don't kill, you will be killed. You can choose one of the two, there is no if.
Tsk! The tip of the knife pierced Leng Ying's forehead, and a heartbreaking pain was instantly transmitted from the nerves to his brain. There was a buzz in his mind, and all thoughts were lost.
"Useless bastard, are you still waiting to die?" A cold voice pierced his eardrums, instantly pulling Leng Ying back from his distant mind. He saw a palm clasping the scimitar in front of his forehead, pulling him away from
Pulled back from the edge of death.
Xiao Jiji took action in time and saved Leng Ying's life. He had to save Leng Ying's life because the small drum that controlled the soul-destroying talisman was still hanging on his waist. But the moment he took action, Xu Qing moved and stretched out his palms.
, two scorching waves of Zhengyang Qi surged in like a bursting tide, and the move was the seventh posture of Zhengyang Palm, Zhengyang Tianxia.
The opportunity to fight is fleeting, and Xu Qing will naturally not have any kindness as a woman. Only by trying his best to capture the two mad Qiu Tong and the two worshipers can he regain his sanity. What he has to do now is to strive for victory with all his strength.
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Xiao Jiji's palm holding the scimitar suddenly lifted, and the huge inertia threw He Shang's whole body away. He was a top-notch existence among the warriors of the earth realm, but he was vulnerable to the warriors of the heaven realm.
If you don't pinch the soft persimmon, who will you pinch?
He Shang was thrown away, and Xiao Jiji took advantage of the inertia to stand up, kicking his legs in succession against the surging Zhengyang Qi. Two balls of cold energy burst out of his feet, and only two bangs could be heard.
The sound was crisp, like a needle pricking two balloons, and two completely opposite energies, one cold and one hot, collided fiercely in the air.
Boom - The blast of air waves scattered in all directions, and the huge strip-shaped conference table was completely blown away. Two heavenly warriors started a fight in a relatively small space.
Xu Qing has been in the Heaven Realm much longer than Xiao Jiji, but what is surprising is that the strength displayed by the other party is not inferior to him. The energy used by the two is in conflict with each other, like a pair of natural enemies.
After more than a hundred meetings, no one took any advantage.
Meeting an opponent with a good talent is one of the two great pleasures in life. It has been a long time since Xu Qing played so heartily. The more he fought, the more courageous he became. He used the seven-position Zhengyang Palm plus a move to overcome disaster and rebirth, which he used over and over again.
, he never used the two palms of Heart Returning to Bodhi and Kongji Wusheng, because he knew that once these two palms were used, the situation would change subtly. It was rare to encounter a well-matched opponent, and it was also a pleasure to have a good fight.
Xiao Jiji was originally very conceited about his own strength, but he became more and more frightened after actually facing off against this top master of martial arts. The two of them fought endlessly with punches and kicks, and they were the only two left in the entire conference room.
The tables and chairs turned into piles of messy pieces of wood, and the walls were full of potholes. In many places, wall bricks and plaster had fallen off, and what was exposed were pieces of shiny metal walls. Now he finally understood why he put this place
It is called the strongest place for Wuhun base.
Xu Qing now regarded the heavenly warrior in front of him as his real opponent, and the fiery fighting spirit in his blood began to burn. He found that fighting in this small conference room had the advantage that there was not much room for dodge for everyone.
, we can only fight hard.
Zhengyang Qi follows the path of being fierce and domineering, and is most suitable for head-to-head confrontations. After fighting for hundreds of times, Xiao Jiji's disadvantage was highlighted by using Senhan's internal energy. Cold sweat dripped on his cheeks, and his chest was beating like a bellows.