One hundred and twenty-two, the reappearance of the magic knife (3)
Although he is equipped with the Eighteen Hammers, this set of martial arts has not yet been leveled up, so it is just a look-alike. The only ones that are really lethal are the Infinite Light Fire and Phantom Sun Finger.
Yu Wenhui had made up his mind to let Wei Zifu die in an unclean manner. He didn't know why. If he used the White Man in White or other character cards to kill someone, his strength would definitely be underestimated. But if he killed someone with a fierce general, he would be underestimated.
It can cover up the murder of passers-by.
Yu Wenhui broke into Muke Village, and when he saw Wei Zifu's resentful look, he pretended to be yawning, laughed loudly, and shouted: "Woman, you are a dead man? Why are you so depressed..."
Wei Zifu also had a strong temper, how could he tolerate being teased by a casual guy passing by?
Yu Wenhui's eye-catching outfit makes him look like the second generation of someone's family, but Wei Zifu, the heir to a serious ancient family, has heard about it and has never seen this guy before, so naturally he doesn't take him seriously.
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Wei Zifu's backhand was a flying rainbow, and a ribbon flew out, giving Yu Wenhui a slap in the face.
Yu Wenhui pretended to be unprepared, and was stunned when he was slapped. He was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted: "How dare this bitch hit me? Give me death!"
He held a iron cucumber hammer and rushed forward bravely, but his hammering technique, which he had not yet mastered, was very ordinary.
Wei Zifu could tell the "ins and outs" of his martial arts at just one glance, and he was disdainful. He used Qing Kung Fu, jumped up, and used Feihong Killing. With just one move, Yu Wenhui was wrapped tightly around him, and he pulled him close to him.
He smiled and said, "Will you be my husband?"
Yu Wenhui once again made a jaw-dropping gesture, and once again showed off his lustful and soul-granting Zhuge face. His face was full of salivation, but in his ears, he heard Wei Zifu say softly: "It just so happens that my husband is going to die today, so...
I’ll use you to recharge.”
Wei Zifu tried his best to strangle Yu Wenhui to death. She poured her strength into the ribbon, but suddenly a scorching fire energy penetrated the ribbon and struck hard with her inner energy.
.This blazing fire, strong and domineering, immediately burned her most proud weapon, the ribbon custom-made by Feihong Killing Dao, into fly ash. The cloth ash was like a butterfly, dancing in pieces.
A finger flew from the sky, gently penetrated the dust of the ribbon, and hit her face.
Wei Zifu's face turned red as the fire filled his brain, and he couldn't help but his vision went dark.
Originally, Wei Zifu would not be so careless, but Yu Wenhui's performance was really bad at first. The fire martial arts she used were too restrained with her Feihong Killing Way. The martial arts of the Zoroastrian Cult were weird and inexplicable, and the Phantom Yang Finger was the best in the world.
She followed Yu Wenhui's way by counting and adding up the strange fingering techniques.
Wei Zifu is also one of the few female masters among the full-time martial arts gods. With such exquisite martial arts as Feihong Killing Dao, he rarely encounters opponents. He never thought that he would encounter his nemesis and fall into the ditch.
Yu Wenhui calculated mentally and unintentionally, and of course he would not miss any opportunity. He pointed out with the help of Huan Yang that he had accidentally injured his opponent. Knowing that this injury was not enough to kill the five-star master, he let out a wild roar and turned his palms into clouds of fire.
Sixty-two palms were shot in one breath.
Wei Zifu lost his ribbon and could not use the Feihong Killing Way. He could only use his internal energy to fight with Yu Wenhui's palm skills. The infinite bright fire energy burned the heart and eroded the meridians, making her hold on very hard and tried her best.
It can only be resisted.
Yu Wenhui calculated Wei Zifu's blood volume, and yelled with each palm strike: "You shoot one, I shoot one, and a child takes a plane; you shoot two, I shoot two, and two children throw away their handkerchiefs..."
You shoot eight, I shoot eight, eight children play the trumpet..."
Such a demonic voice filled her brain, making Wei Zifu just want to tear this guy alive, but she also knew that she was in trouble today.
Yu Wenhui could have killed Wei Zifu with just a few more palms, but he suddenly stopped his hand and said calmly: "I am such a powerful person, even if you provoke me for no reason, I am still magnanimous and willing to repay evil with kindness. You hand over your martial arts skills."
Ka, I will spare your life."
Wei Zifu's eyes were full of resentment. If the other party killed her, the martial arts she was currently equipped with would definitely drop its star rating. But if she willingly handed it over, that would be another matter. The other party would be able to obtain the status.
Complete martial arts card.
It's such a good plan, but this guy can speak it out without shame: "I am such a noble person...I am willing to repay evil with kindness..." Isn't this just shameless?
But if Wei Zifu didn't hand it over, her fate would definitely be worse, because she had produced a martial arts card at this time, as well as several other cards, which were hidden at the bottom of the box and would be exposed together when she died.
Yu Wenhui was always enveloped by an inner energy that made it impossible for Wei Zifu to break away from the fighting state and make the choice to log off and escape.
Wei Zifu gritted his teeth and threw out a martial arts card. She wisely chose to give in.
Yu Wenhui took the martial arts card, screamed strangely, and said, "It's actually a five-star combination martial arts card!"
This sentence reached Wei Zifu's ears, which made her hate it. Yu Wenhui did not irritate her too much. He smiled casually, exited the battle circle, and stepped onto Wuhua Cong. Looking at the miserable state, it was really...
Wei Zifu, who was at the bottom of his anger, said: "I am a hero. If you want to die with my iron cucumber hammer, you really want to be beautiful. I don't even bother to use a hammer on you!"
"Fuck you for not bothering to use a hammer on me. That bullshit cucumber hammer of yours doesn't look serious!" Wei Zifu was seriously injured and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He was so angry...
Yu Wenhui waved his hand, and a hundred iron pagodas appeared behind him. Wei Zifu's heart sank to the bottom of the sea, thinking that this guy was going to break his promise and get fat.
She also has a secret technique that can unleash her final potential and nearly double her power, which is a key to escaping. If Yu Wenhui was the only one, she would still have some confidence in using this secret technique to escape from being a full-time Martial God. Yu Wenhui was actually still alive
With so many subordinates, she didn't even have the chance to use this secret skill.
Yu Wenhui waved his hand incoherently, and the Tiefu Tu all turned around and pointed their butts at Wei Zifu. He shouted: "Tiefu Tu! Fart!"
A hundred iron pagodas raised their butts from the horses and farted in unison. It was truly spectacular.
Wei Zifu almost fainted from anger. She could not think of anything else. Yu Wenhui did not break his promise, but he used this method to insult her.
Yu Wenhui's move knocked out half of Wei Zifu's blood, putting her in a critical state.
Yu Wenhui shouted loudly, led the Iron Buddha Tu and galloped wildly, leaving Wei Zifu stunned on the spot. He really couldn't understand why this guy was so confused and unpredictable.
Yu Wenhui took Tiefutu with him, left Muke Village, and quickly switched the Martial God key, and changed to the white warrior to become a full-time Martial God.