I Want To Wait For A Few Years

2021-12-09

Chapter 36, medicine powder is invincible

【Blood Blade Art】Eighth Style – blood feud!

A scarlet blood vein appeared on the pitted steel knife in Lin Xu’s hand, and the blade light passed by, as if the Gates of Hell had been opened. The swift and violent movement method of the ever-changing], fiercely slashed on the knife that Wu Zuying had just raised!

zheng!

The broken blade was thrown flying, and the pitted steel knife in Lin Xu’s hand finally couldn’t stand the impact and broke into two sections.

“Hahahaha! The knife is broken! I see what else are you going to fight with me!”

Wu Zuying, who was originally attacked by Lin Xu, beat the completely unprepared Wu Zuying, saw the steel knife break in two Festival, could not help but let out a wild laugh.

The blood-red knife in his hand set off a violent blade light, with a fierce and happy face on his face, showing the look of victory, moved towards Lin Xu’s body and chopped off.

Shua!

Sen Han’s bone-piercing sword light was not close, and only a trace of it was affected. Lin Xu’s clothes from shoulders to ribs were cut with a long slit.

Facing the cruel blade light coming from the front, Lin Xu’s eyes flashed with strange gleams. He didn’t dodge or evade. He raised the short blade with only half left in his hand, his inner strength vibrated, and a shrill bloody color appeared again. blade light!

【Blood Blade Art】5th Style – Three feet of blood!

Pu chi!

In the blink of an eye, it was too late to change moves. In Wu Zuying’s unbelievable eyes, two equally ruthless blade lights crossed, fiercely Swipe across the opponent’s body!

Why?

Why!

Isn’t he afraid of death?

A Martial Arts genius, willing to perish with me?

The shocked expression solidified on Wu Zuying’s face. He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the broken knife that penetrated his chest.

Lin Xu’s eyes narrowed slightly, his arms exerted force, and Wu Zuying was completely terminated!

“You…golden thread…armor…”

With the slowly falling body, Wu Zuying saw the golden brilliance under Lin Xu’s broken clothes .

He slashed the opponent, but not quite.

“Old Wu! Damn!”

Chu Dingrong’s face burst into blood vessels, looking hideous and terrifying.

Seeing Wu Zuying’s death, Chu Dingrong was not afraid to retreat, he blamed everything on Lin Xu base and shameless methods.

The black iron rod weighing hundreds of catties in his hand was rude and slammed on the head.

Bang!

As soon as the stick fell, the air roared, and before it fell completely, a gust of wind blew around, and it was powerful and terrifying.

If this stick falls, let alone a human head, even an iron lion can crush it.

Looking at this terrifying power, Chu Dingrong probably not only has the tenth level of Qi Refinement, but also the cultivation of external martial arts that increases his strength.

However, Lin Xu is so shrewd, he plots against everything before he starts.

After killing Wu Zuying with the help of the golden armor, he did not stop at all, raised his hand and grabbed the red blood saber, shrunk and knocked Wu Zuying’s body into the air, and he took the opportunity to dodge.

In Lin Xu’s heart, he never respected the statement of the deceased.

bang!

Wu Zuying’s corpse flew over, Chu Dingrong didn’t have time to change his moves, the black iron rod fell fiercely, Wu Zuying’s corpse was smashed and distorted, blood and flesh flew, and it was extremely miserable.

“Bastard!”

Seeing Wu Zuying’s death and being used as a shield, Chu Dingrong’s eyes instantly turned red, and on top of his strong body, purple and black blood vessels bulged , the muscles and bones trembled, with a violently bursting stick shadow on his hand, and he shouted violently in his mouth!

“die for me!”

The thick head of the teacup, moved towards Lin Xu’s silhouette again, fiercely smashed it.

The air was oppressive and the wind howled.

bang! bang!

Two pops came.

It wasn’t that Chu Dingrong’s black iron rod fell on Lin Xu, but Lin Xu shot out two more packets of white powder, which exploded in the air.

Chu Ding nearly vomited blood.

You said you had a fight, why did you bring so much medicine powder?

Where do you spread farmyard manure? A pack for a while, a pack for a while, and shameless?

Although he scolded Lin Xu in his heart, Chu Dingrong had to stop. The wind fanned the powder away.

Poison powder this thing has to be careful, if it is a highly poisonous such as Corpse Powder, it will be a big trouble to contaminate it at all.

Just before he could fan the powder in front of him, Lin Xu raised his head and punched a few packs left and right behind him. For a while, white powder was lingering, and he could barely see.

Chu Dingrong was no longer in the mood to scold Lin Xu shameless, held his breath, and quickly swept away.

clang!

Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron rang out, shaking endlessly!

The white powder was knocked open, and Lin Xu, holding the red blood knife, was like a rushing blood-colored thunder, with a fierce and cruel knife light, slashing wildly.

Chu Dingrong’s body was filled with extreme cold, and the shadow of death pressed down on his heart like ten thousand zhang mountains.

Why are you allowed in?

Aren’t you afraid of poison?

Chu Dingrong was shocked, but no one gave him an explanation.

He instinctively raised his stick to block, but it was too late.

“Go away—”

The virtual room generates electricity, and it suddenly lights up!

Chu Dingrong’s voice also stopped abruptly, still maintaining his body, raising the black iron rod to counterattack, standing still.

Lin Xu, wrapped in a bloody thunder-like blade light, flashed past Chu Dingrong’s side!

Clap! pat!

Lin Xu walked out of the white powder, took off the scabbard on Wu Zuying’s waist, and with a clang, put the knife into the scabbard.

At this moment, a mountain wind blew, and the white powder dispersed. The members of Flying Horse Fort and the Disciple of Blood Cloth Sect saw Chu Dingrong’s expression seemed to be frozen, still the lost one’s head out of fear, ready to resist.

Is it over?

Who won?

Everyone nervously looked at the silhouettes of the two people, and all stopped, clenching their weapons tightly.

Lin Xu picked up the sleeve arrow and reloaded it, took off Wu Zuying’s blood-stained blue coat, and then ran to the center of Flying Horse Fort, leaving only a group of stunned people.

Until!

With a click, Chu Dingrong, who was standing on the spot, rolled his head, and the blood mist on his neck rose into the sky!

“Ah!”

The brutal and terrifying scene made everyone cry out in uncontrollable exclamation.

…

At the center of Flying Horse Fort.

bang bang!

Xue Chengxian, dressed in azure clothes, had a cold face, jumped with footsteps, and easily avoided the attack from all directions.

weng!

True Qi exploded in his body, and Evil Qi emitted from his body, causing the besieged Flying Horse Fort gang to feel suffocated, as if they had seen an ancient hell Demon God.

Blood Cloth Sect Mysterious middle grade Heart Technique – Qing Sha Jue!

“Cast the net!”

He Feng, with blood on the corners of his mouth, pupils shrank in his eyes, greeted a few people immediately, launched a machine like a ballista, and fired a kind of ball at Xue Chengxian. A jet-black wire mesh with a stench shrouded his head.

“Such insignificant ability, dare to show it off! Break for me!”

Boom!

Xue Chengxian’s body was shaken, true energy leaving the body, and the poisonous wire mesh was immediately shaken and leaked everywhere.

And Xue Chengxian disappeared with a swipe of his body, almost Shrinking the Earth into an Inch. He blinked in the next drink and came to He Feng, waving his black iron folding fan fiercely.

He is surrounded by air waves, such as howling wind and torrential rain, surging everywhere, rocks flying around, and ordinary Martial Artists can’t even get close.

This fan, surrounded by True Qi, is like a 10,000-pound boulder, and its formidable power is unparalleled.

He Feng’s complexion greatly changed, he realized that as long as this shot fell, the whole person would be beaten into meat patties, he exploded his inner strength and waved his knife to block.

It’s a pity that the difference in strength between the two is too great, and it’s too late.

Fortunately, a pitch-black soft whip struck in time, blocking Xue Chengxian’s attack, forcing him to retreat.

“en?”

(end of this chapter)