Chapter four hundred and forty second count you lucky today
"Must have a fight?"
"It's necessary. Real swords and real guns will draw blood. I will fight you until death."
Korovin, a native of northern Xinjiang, is extremely persistent in fighting, and a life-and-death fight with Chen Jingsi is inevitable.
"We have just got off the flight vehicle. We are tired from the journey. This person really knows how to choose the right time." Huang Chengcheng whispered. Several people stood in the cold wind for a long time. The three of them were not afraid of the severe cold, but their two little bean sprouts were already frozen.
I was shivering, and my thick coat couldn't block the cold wind at Tunguska Airport.
"This is called taking advantage of someone's surprise. Besides, I can't beat Chen Jingsi in the first place. How can I wait for him to be at his best? Then wouldn't I be stupid?" Korowin's retort was so reasonable that Huang Chengcheng was speechless.
"Director, how did you get into trouble with this guy? He doesn't seem to have a particularly bad temper." Xu Zhi secretly tried to get Chen Jingsi into shape. A battle was inevitable. Now we can only wait and see how they fight.
"Don't think too much. He is just naive on the surface. If he could kill me, he would never hesitate. The grudges between me and him are hard to explain. At that time, I was young and energetic. I always felt that I was the best in the world. I took action unscrupulously and killed Koro.
Wen beat him a little too much."
Chen Jingsi flicked the snowflakes on the scabbard and felt the changes in Xu Zhi's body after he applied the magic.
"Is that too much? Chen Jingsi, your uncle, you are going to move down three ways. Not to mention other serious injuries, my lifeblood was cut off four times by your sword. Now I can't use it very well. Let me tell you.
, this is an unparalleled hatred that will last until death."
Korovin muttered, his words filled with desolation, which reminded Xu Zhi of Gongsun Du. Apart from giving him a big move at the Provincial Games, Xu Zhi also went there in the remaining months of his first year of high school.
The fighting skills in Qian Ji Zhong were directed towards direct killing. He couldn't control this kind of move at all, so he could just pick it up and perform it at will.
So, Gongsundu is likely to become the second in Korovin?
Xu Zhi was thinking seriously. He decided to beat him in a different place next year and try not to beat him on the lower body. If Gongsun Du was killed, there would be no guarantee that the old man in their family would go crazy.
Now that Yan Xuankong is no longer in Hushan, if the old man comes out to stir up trouble, the risk is very high.
"Nine, Uncle Nine, I can't light the fire," Huang Chengcheng said tremblingly. Maybe the weather was too cold, maybe the climate was not suitable for her. She rolled her eyes for a while, but her supernatural talent didn't come out.
"It's okay," Chen Jingsi said while stroking his sword. He raised his head and suddenly said to Korovin: "Why don't we compete in a different way? You punch me, and I poke you, and see who can't help but beg for mercy."
"Hahaha, Chen Jingsi, I won't agree to anything you say. Wait, what are you talking about? You want to compete with me?"
Korovin looked at Chen Jingsi with disbelief. A master swordsman was competing with him. This was probably the best joke he had heard in years.
"I have to agree with your good suggestion. It's such a happy decision. Come on."
Korowin quickly agreed to Chen Jingsi’s proposal. Chen Jingsi is a swordsman, and he is a swordsman. When it comes to weapon skills, he is slightly inferior, but when it comes to physical training, Korowin is very proud. The Northern Xinjiang native
Resistance to fighting is famous in the world.
Great strength, good at controlling ice and snow, strong physique, and powerful secret healing techniques. These are the biggest features of the entire cultivator system of the Northern Xinjiang Empire. The Northern Xinjiang people said they are never afraid of competing with similar cultivators.
"My sword points are extremely powerful, so be careful yourself. Don't say I didn't warn you."
"Hahaha, Chen Jingsi, you should still worry about your own life. If I punch you with a roaring tooth, even a big truck will be hammered into a discus."
I thought they were going to have a big fight, using all kinds of extremely brilliant moves, but unexpectedly the two decided to duel based on who could take the beating better.
You are master cultivators after all. Can you act normally and have a spectacular duel like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng did?
It's too childish.
Amidst the complaints from Xu Zhi and Huang Chengcheng, the two signed the liability exemption agreement and found a safe and uninhabited place.
"Fight at the same time?"
"Of course, if you are stabbed half to death by me, then you will be accused of cheating on me."
"How could I be stabbed to death by your finger? Just think of yourself. I punched you until I was half disabled and unable to take care of myself. When I think of this result, all my years of resentment are gone."
Chen Jingsi looked at Korovin Alexeevich Ostrovsky speechlessly. This strong man seemed to be trapped in some kind of fantasy.
"Cough cough cough"
"Come on, I'm ready."
Korowin rolled up his sleeves, revealing his casserole-sized fists. The aura in his fists surged, turning extremely white, and a faint halo appeared on his body.
At the same time, Chen Jingsi gave a soft drink, and wisps of sword light continued to rotate around his body. He pinched his right hand into sword fingers, ready to go.
"die"
"middle"
The two of them took action at the same time, and a violent breath burst out. You could feel the surging airflow from a distance of more than ten meters.
"Hahaha, Chen Jingsi, I didn't expect your dog's claws to be quite powerful. Why don't you pay for my new coat?"
Korovin looked at the two fingers inserted into his chest. Chen Jingsi's blow penetrated his chest, with the two fingers as the center. The chest was filled with destructive power, constantly cutting his flesh and blood.
The grizzly bear fur coat he purchased was cut with a large hole by the inner energy attached to the sword finger, revealing his body covered with down under the clothes. His right hand was clasped behind his back, with blood on his fist and it was constantly shaking.
"Don't your Roaring Fangs require an angry howl to be effective?"
Chen Jingsi withdrew his fingers, stretched them several times, and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His legs trembled. Under his feet, the ground was like glass, with countless cracks and patterns.
"The fists I practiced have returned to their original nature. Do you want to punch again?"
"Xu, my second sword finger is ready. Be prepared for you."
The two of them glared at each other angrily, but did not make a move for a long time.
"Hey, Chen Jingsi, where's your protective sword energy?"
"Xiao Ke, can't you lift your internal energy?"
"Hmph, I'll see how long you can hold on. I'll build up my strength in no time."
"Hurry up then, I still want to poke two holes in you."
…
Looking at the two people dawdling in the distance, Lu Guoyi was speechless.
"You guys find a place to keep out of the wind and snow, they're going to keep talking for a while."
"It's really troublesome for adults to fight," Huang Chengcheng said dissatisfied, "Both of them are still squatting there stupidly."
"Perhaps, they can still fight to the death. Who knows, let's see if they really want to fulfill each other."
Xu Zhi was also quite speechless. With Lu Guoyi's explanation, Chen Jingsi and Korovin had a rough idea of the situation.
After a while, Korovin twisted his head and said in a deep voice: "Chen Jingsi, you are lucky today. My clothes were torn by you. When the cold wind blew, I suddenly felt like catching a cold. I have to go back first."
Have a few sips of wine to warm up, and then change into some clothes."
He took out a brick-sized mobile phone from behind his back and started roaring.
"Vladimir Ivanovna Gurevich, where have you been? Come and pick me up quickly. I don't understand. It's time for you to learn Dongyue dialect, ИльичИльич..."