The old man's punch was very heavy. Although the old man's expression was poor after leaving behind his disguise, his eyes were bright. He pulled up the quilt and threw it towards Xu Zhi, revealing his strong body under the quilt.
Pretending to be himself can be tolerated, pretending to be a dead old man, Xu Zhi can no longer hide his depressed mood.
The fist explodes with all its strength.
The person on the bed was very weak. Even Xu Zhi could feel the withering of his life.
The old man's movements were faster than expected. The quilt was lifted up to block Xu Zhi's sight, and his legs were directly strangled and kicked out.
An experienced master, Xu Zhi was shocked. The old man's movements were even more ferocious than him, and his moves were deadly.
The kicking of both feet is the lower part of the blow. If you are kicked, you will lose your combat effectiveness at the least, and in the worst case, you will die directly.
He raised his calves, pushed his knees, and held the old man's feet, but his hands did not stop. Peiying's Qi training suddenly broke out, and he punched him directly. The old man's attack was so fierce that he did not leave a trace of energy behind.
The strength of those feet is very heavy, but it is still within Xu Zhi's acceptance range. The knees, elbows and other parts are naturally the hardest parts of the body. Coupled with the radiation from the dream space and the improvement of luck skills, that place is now the strongest.
The defense is ridiculously strong.
His fists hit the old man mercilessly. The bed was so big that there wasn't much room to hide.
A soft force rebounded out, and Xu Zhili immediately followed up with the second punch, striking with both fists without even needing to change his breath.
"cough"
The old man behind the quilt couldn't help coughing again. This time, Xu Zhi's fist was unimpeded and no longer encountered the elastic force, and he directly hammered the opponent's body, punching to the flesh.
With just a few punches, the old man was beaten like a dead fish, lying on the wooden bed, unable to get up again.
"Uncle, help me"
Seeing the fate of the old man, the young man looked gloomy and ferocious, and couldn't help shouting. He was now at a disadvantage by the king of kings, and saw no way out.
If we just talk about the strength comparison between the two, the young man may be taller, but the young man suffers because he is not quick enough to respond, and the king of kings takes the lead. Moreover, he also holds a mouthful of blue bricks and slaps them down continuously, all over the young man's body.
He was beaten and was covered in blood, and the skin on his fist was peeled off and stained with blood.
Xu Zhi stepped forward and kicked the boy over, ending the battle between the king of kings and the opponent.
The young man lay on the ground, his eyes rolled white, he kept moaning, and he could only breathe in and out.
Xu Zhi's kick was fast and hard. Although the kick was not in a fatal position, he was suddenly hit by Xu Zhi so hard that he couldn't withstand it. Xu Zhi's simple punch strength reached more than 540 kilograms, and his leg strength was also
It's fierce.
The king of kings heard the obvious sound of broken bones. If the young man wanted to recover, he would have to undergo surgery.
"It's you"
Suddenly a person appeared at the door.
"Wing Tiger"
Xu Zhi and Wang Zhongwang's hearts suddenly lifted, their blood surged instantly, and their hearts became cold.
The two of them didn't expect that the Winged Tiger was actually hidden in the retired residence of the veteran. If it weren't for some faint lights at night, no one would come to check and search the dilapidated two-story building.
"Three seconds"
The King of Kings shouted, and Xu Zhi's mind suddenly sank into the dream world. Fortunately, he entered successfully this time. It seemed that the ancient fire spirit beads had been absorbed, and Xu Zhi had no time to investigate.
The only way now is for Xu Zhi to take out a large stun gun from the space. Only then can he have any chance of facing a master practitioner, even a seriously injured master practitioner, and the king of kings has to delay for three seconds.
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Yihu glanced around the room, without saying a word, he directly took out his long knife and slashed it down with one blow.
The king of kings Qingzhuan took action. He only hoped that his attack could delay it for just a little bit.
The space between the room and the door is very short. This short distance means that the two parties can complete contact within one second.
"Slow down for me"
He roared in his heart, a green light flashed in his eyes, and his supernatural talent was then stimulated.
Yihu narrowed his eyes. His sword was not easily unsheathed. As a master-level practitioner, there were very few low-level practitioners who could let him draw his sword.
But at this time, he had to pull out. The level of Puppet Standing was not high enough, and the powerful negative effects were irresistible. In addition to spending nearly ten years of life, he was also in a weak moment. Not only did his strength level completely fall to the bottom, but now his right hand
, the two thighs don’t match when they move.
In the battle at the Overlord Building, the three masters took action brazenly. In one move, they cut him into a human stick. Except for his left hand, every part of him was directly beaten to pieces. He was imprisoned in the city government's solitary room for nearly 10 years.
One or two hours, and by the time he escaped, nearly ten hours had passed.
After being without contact with his limbs for such a long time, it will take him a long time to regain the feeling of his limbs after the operation. Now, the best thing he can use is his left hand.
The sword in his right hand is powerful, but the sword in his left hand is not bad either. At least he has an expert-level fighting ability. Even though his inner energy is almost gone at this time and he can only rely on a small amount of physical strength, Yihu feels that it is more than enough to kill the two children in front of him.
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They are just fresh students. They are not basic practitioners yet. How can they fight with high-level practitioners like them? A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even with only one moving finger left, Yihu is confident that he can
Killed both of them.
This is the self-confidence of a master practitioner who relies on constant battles to sublimate.
"A mere stone brick."
Yihu sneered and knocked the blade against the green brick. It only took a little force to hit the heavy object. By shifting the direction of the force, it would not hit any part of his body at all.
"Snapped"
The winged tiger rolled up after being knocked down by a brick. He stared at the king of kings. In his eyes, the speed of the brick was originally visible, but it suddenly accelerated midway. The knife in his left hand did not react for a moment.
Come over, the back of the knife didn't hit the brick at all, let alone change the flight path of the brick.
In just over a second, Qingzhuan completed his mission and achieved meritorious service.
Yihu's eyes were full of suspicion. He looked at the young man who collapsed on the ground and the old man who was lying on the bed and groaning. He wondered if the two of them had been fucked by the young man in front of him.
"You are dead"
Yihu said with a cruel smile, without touching the blood on his head. No matter how you look at it, the young man in front of him has not yet left his body after practicing his qi. He is a weakling and cannot be any weaker. He may have awakened some extraordinary talent.
, that’s why he was tricked.
But this kind of good luck has come to an end. A person's talent time is limited, and there needs to be a time interval to use it, and he only needs one blow.
He can cut off the opponent's head, and then he has to quickly move his residence or deal with the two of them. As long as he waits for more than a day and regains the strength of a master-level practitioner, he can go anywhere.
With Yingguo's magic face-changing technique, they can change their faces into several shapes. The people searching in Hua'an City will become blind. Even if they walk face to face, they may not be able to spot them.
He smiled ferociously, and the king of kings also smiled at this time, and a big gun came out of his lower arm.
"goodbye!"
Xu Zhi said softly, and a trace of electric arc shot out from the muzzle of the gun.