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Chapter 49

Keng!
The fist and the blade intersected, and Rhett's sharp pupils couldn't help trembling.

Even though he had expected it, he was still shocked when he actually saw that a human fist collided head-on with his sword.He had never experienced a feeling from the devil and Liang Rendao.

Those two are too far away from him, but the one in front of him is similar to him, but completely different.

The continuous punches came with astonishing momentum. Reid turned his blade to try to block it, but was bounced off directly, and his fist stuck to Reid's chest.

Bang!
The vampire's so-called far superior human body is like a thin layer of paper under the opponent's fist!
Reid couldn't stop taking a few steps back and then stopped, looking down at his right breast that had been dug out in half.

This is a good time to pursue. Reid can see that the opponent's energy is not released, and he doesn't know how many moves will follow up and change in the future.

But after the opponent repelled Reid, he didn't pursue him, but just kept his posture and watched him silently.

"Start again." Fukong said lightly.

Reid hadn't been injured for a long time, but he still didn't change his expression in this situation, and his body returned to its original state directly.

"Sorry, I underestimated the enemy." Reid directly expressed his mentality.

It is indeed underestimating the enemy, unlike the Demon Lord, because the strength is similar, the opponent will not hold back at all.As Fukong reminded just now: In the theater, people in the play will not die.

"It's okay, I just said hello." Surprisingly, after the real fight, the other party seemed to be able to talk a lot, but still showed no expression.

Rhett regained his posture.

"Is it still holding the sword with one hand?" Fu Kong asked lightly.

Rhett didn't answer.

The next moment, the conflict resumed.

But this time, the dancing sword shadow was more agile, capturing the opponent's fists and feet instantly.

The continuous collisions burst out large amounts of sparks, and the surrounding ground was almost destroyed and cracked by the aftermath of the two.

During the fight, Fukong's beautiful eyes became brighter.

"It's not bad, I'll pick it up later." Fukong's tone became lighter.

But Rhett's heart sank when he heard the words.

Sure enough, the strange energy that was running steadily on the opponent's body changed.

【shock】

With a punch, Rhett hit back.

But the moment the two collided, the terrifying shock force detonated, the long sword creaked, and the shock penetrated into the body and spread to all limbs.

Blood overflowed from Reid's mouth and nose, and even the ground under his feet was broken.

There was a pause in his body, and Fukong quickly followed.

【break】

An unrivaled fist punched his face, and Reid estimated that even if he was in good condition, he would not be able to stop this punch, let alone the situation where his body was restrained!
Swish!
With one punch, it was like a hurricane sweeping across the streets.

But there was only a blood mist scattered in front of his eyes, and there was no feeling of hitting.

Feeling a chill on his neck, Fukong quickly turned sideways and lowered his waist to dodge a sword.

Reid appeared behind Fukong with blood mist, stretched out his empty hand, and the bloody thorns swam away like snakes.

Fukong turned around in an arc with one foot as the axis, and straightened his posture at the same time.

【chaos】

In Reid's eyes, it is the most frenzied move at present. Jin, which was originally called artistic walking, is like a group of ferocious dogs out of the cage crazily biting everything around.

The double punches crushed his blood thorns in an instant.

follow closely……

【Chaos】

The chaotic energy suddenly converged into one at a certain extreme point, and a standard punch was released, which turned into a crushing impact from before.

This person is not only physically strong.

In other words, the flesh is just a carrier of the deep things.

What is revealed before his eyes is his core.

Exquisite move changes, perfect body control, smooth movement connection, and unpredictable energy form a mature system.

Reid's perception of blood flow was confused, his sensitivity to breathing flow was obscured, and the other party was making movements right in front of his eyes, but all of Reid's senses seemed to be blinded, even the intuitive vision was far from perfect at this time. Not reliable.

A brilliance in which a skill has been polished to the extreme is displayed in front of Reid.

Bang!
His head was blown off without any suspense.

but……

He is not without temper.

Fukong was not surprised that the headless body was still moving, and the strong blood flow of the other party was as difficult to extinguish as a bright light in front of his eyes.

So what's next?

boom!
The bloody pouring rain covered Fukong's body in an instant.

The sword intent shuttled between the rain curtains.

This time it was Fukong's turn to have his perception disturbed, and the opponent's resolute will was also manifested at this time.

Fukong reacted abruptly, extending his hands simultaneously.

However, he still failed to catch the sword that was falling like raindrops, and a bloodstain was drawn on Fukong's neck.

The rain was fleeting, and everything returned to normal. The moment just now seemed like a dream.

laugh!
Blood spurted from Focon's neck, but his hands also passed through the headless body in front of him.The special vigor can even affect the blood power of the vampire, cutting off the strong vitality.

Can't catch the sword, but still finds the person.

Unfortunately, Quan was still a step behind at that moment.

Fukong pulled his hand, Reid's body fell down, and Fukong's neck was still spurting blood, but he stood upright.

"Nice sword."

Then it went dark.

……

The two sat in the auditorium, both silent.

One person looks to the left, the other looks to the right, no one wants to talk to the person who just died with him first.

Fukong is very arrogant, while Rhett is a little wronged.

But after a while, Fukong was the first to speak: "I was in a bad mood before and affected my attitude, sorry."

Very frank, but the reason of "being in a bad mood" seems very insincere.

"It's okay, I learned a lot from fighting with you." Reid also returned to his original calm appearance, and replied.

This statement is true.

Although boxing and kicking are different from swordsmanship, they are both a kind of skill, and some of the ideas and directions of progress can be learned from Rhett's strengths.

The contest just now was straightforward and neat, but both sides failed to fully utilize many things.

Even though Rhett was serious, he was always thinking of asking for advice until the last moment.

When he saw the other party's moves for the first time, he didn't respond to them and was directly blown out of his head, and then he used his ultimate move at the moment when he felt death after a long time, which also made Fukong unable to react in time.

All in all, it's a shame that the two of them made a fool of themselves together.

Fortunately, there are only two of them in the theater now.

Otherwise, if anyone else saw it, they would probably be so embarrassed that they would want to find a way out.

"Can I ask why you're in a bad mood?" Reid began to approach this character who didn't seem to get along very well.

"I had a fight with a friend."

"That's it." Reid wanted to say something, but got stuck.

friend?If you really want to talk about friends, he seems to be the only one left in this theater.

As for his world, vampires except Azura fear him, and humans fear and fear him.There is absolutely no one to sit and talk to.

That's why he came to the theater when he had nothing to do, even if he came up sometimes, he was the only one.

Fukong glanced at Reid and said, "Don't worry, it's a regular thing. It's not the first time we've quarreled, and I'm not good at communicating. When I accumulate to a certain level, I'll come here to breathe."

While it's good that you're willing to confide, Rhett has some complaints about the "also" in his words.

Although this guy looks cold, he has a very subtle observation of some details, including other people's mood swings.

"The breath you're talking about is..."

"From your point of view, it's probably courting death."

Rhett was a little embarrassed.

Combined with the fact that Fukong is good at reading emotions and thoughts, he probably also read the idea that Fukong was incomparable with the devil at first. No wonder the other party suddenly turned around and wanted to have a fight with him.

"You're right. I know I'm still far away from him. Challenging him is my way of venting my emotions. You don't need to understand." Fukong said indifferently.

Rhett was silent.

He basically suffers from facial paralysis in places other than the theater, which is no different from Fukong's current appearance, and when he "works", as a high-ranking person, he also has to face a bunch of unpleasant subordinates, so he believes that facial expressions, body language and even Mood swings are well controlled.

Even if Fukong's perception is sharp, he won't be seen through to this extent.

"Then you should at least reach the point of being a good man, so that I can't see through it at all." Fukong said again.

Well, Rhett feels that he can save the double quotation marks.

"But...it's pretty good." Fukong let out a foul breath, "Before you came, I was under a lot of pressure."

why?
"Although the atmosphere in the theater is very good, the Demon Lord and Liang Rendao are characters far beyond my vision, and the gap always exists."

What about the theater director?

"I can't get along with him. Although I respect him very much, I tried to accept part of his memory at the same time as him, and tried to exercise my willpower, but I gave up after persisting for a minute. When he fled, I also The only one who can't contribute..."

So Fukong is actually... a bit guilty?Rhett also tried to figure out the other party's thoughts.

"It's up to you to understand it." Fukong said coldly and forcefully.

Rhett understood.

"Then there is one more member, the member before you." That was the only person Rhett hadn't met yet.

When asking the Demon Lord and Liangren about the way, both of them were teasing, with teasing smiles.

Even after reading the script, I can’t understand what is written, it’s a mess, and I can even do graffiti in the script!
At present, I only know that the other party's name is "Coffin".

Fukong said: "Haven't you met him yet? If both the devil and the good man choose to be secretive, I can't say much. If it is difficult to get along with him, he is probably far better than me. Moreover, he only Listening to the head of the theater troupe, even good people are hard to get close to."

That made Rhett even more curious.

However, everyone seems to be planning to trick him on this point, and a consensus has been reached.

This is bullying.

The corner of Fukong's mouth twitched indistinctly, but quickly smoothed it off, and then stood up from his seat: "Nice to meet you, Rhett, I feel much more comfortable, I should go."

"Well, go slowly." Rhett nodded.

Fukong left through the side door neatly.

Reid sat quietly for a while, revisited the fight just now, and then left.

"Fukong, very interesting person."

This is what he thought after contacting the other party today.

The side door was closed, and the theater once again fell into the usual tranquility, waiting for the audience to arrive.

(End of this chapter)