Chapter 62 The Murderer Li Chaofeng
  The fists and palms intersected, Li Chaofeng's palm wind suddenly changed, the Jiugong chain palm, the Tai Chi Liangyi soul-leaving palm, and the Yin wind palm were used one after another, making Wu Hua dazzled.

But he did not change his moves. Li Chaofeng wanted to use softness to overcome hardness, so he used hardness to suppress softness.

Subduing dragons and subduing tigers, splitting mountains and trembling with force, Shaolin's magic fist is in Wuhua's hands, and every punch can crack the thick wall of the secret room.

Hard can't be long, soft can't be kept.

The secret room was very small, and Li Chaofeng's palms wrapped around Wuhua up and down countless times, but he could only parry seventeen punches, and the soft true energy had been broken.

Taking half a step back, Li Chaofeng began to change his moves, turning his palms into fingers.

Flying phoenix fingers, flying flower hands, splitting the light and hitting the shadow, volleying the acupuncture points.

Li Chaofeng's hands were very big, and his fingers were very long. Wuhua's posture also changed, and the shadow of his palms suddenly rose.

Shaolin master's unique skill: Feng Ping Palm.

The palm movements are erratic, with more emptiness than reality, and the clouds are erratic and erratic.

Li Chaofeng's eyes were filled with shadows of palms for a moment, but he couldn't see through the reality at all, and he couldn't use all the moves on his fingers.

But he knew that no matter how the Wuhua Palm Technique changed, his person would still be standing on the ground, and he began to stretch his legs.

Traceless legs, mandarin duck legs, shooting star steps, direct attack on the lower body.

Wuhua no longer thought about which sect Li Chaofeng came from. This was a complete hodgepodge.

Taking two steps back slightly, Wuhua stopped and looked at Li Chaofeng, who had a happy face, and felt a little angry for a moment.

But there was almost no killing intent in Li Chaofeng's moves, and he was also somewhat puzzled.

"Did you chase me here alone just to fight?"

With a shake of his head, Li Chaofeng pushed his loose hair back with his hands and replied with a smile.

"Of course not, I'm here to kill someone!"

Wuhua narrowed his eyes. He knew Li Chaofeng because Shi Guanyin described him in detail. Shi Guanyin talked about Li Chaofeng's characteristics and his character.

He didn't like killing. Because he didn't like killing, he kept his name anonymous, so he was taken advantage of by his mother.

But a person who doesn't like killing people now says that he is here to kill people!

Wu Hua smiled. He thought he saw Li Chaofeng's bluff, so he also smiled contemptuously.

"Who are you going to kill? Me?"

Li Chaofeng shook his head first, and then smiled.

"I remember what I said just now, I hope you can take me to find Shi Guanyin."

Wuhua's expression finally changed, because he discovered that King Qiuci, who was originally between the two, was now behind Li Chaofeng because of the fight between the two just now.

And Li Chaofeng wants to kill someone!
  There were only three people in this secret room.

If he doesn't kill himself, he can't come here and commit suicide.

Wuhua was confused: "Reason?"

Li Chaofeng smiled: "There is no reason. He laughed at me because I was bleeding, so I hate him."

Wuhua shook his head and began to stretch his right hand behind his shoulder: "This is not a reason."

Li Chaofeng continued to smile, and started to touch his back with his left hand: "Isn't it okay to kill someone if you hate it?"

Wuhua glared: "But he can't die now!"

Li Chaofeng's smile did not change: "Everyone is mortal, it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later!"

The light of the sword suddenly appeared, and the shadow of the sword was erratic.

The swords met, and Li Chaofeng was led back by the dagger, his body as soft as smoke, floating in the wind.

Not long after, Yingfeng's slashing sword was exhausted, and Li Chaofeng also flew out with a strike of his palm.

Wuhua blocked the wind with his long sword and stood in front of King Qiuci, snorting angrily at Li Chaofeng.

"You actually know how to use catkin swordsmanship."

Li Chaofeng let out a big breath, and slashing into the wind was indeed a stunt. At that speed, if Li Chaofeng was not prepared in advance, his whole body would
  Forget it, I can't catch it with just my left hand dagger anyway.

Li Chaofeng smiled when he saw Wuhua holding a long sword and waiting in front of King Qiuci.

"I know a lot. If there wasn't someone waiting for me outside, I would definitely fight with you for a while longer."

Sure enough, genius disciples from well-known and upright families are the experience packs of the Five Ultimate Magic Skills. A loser like Sun Kong who is finished if he is restrained by the moves is worthless in front of a genius like Wu Hua.

However, today's battle allowed Li Chaofeng to master the five magical skills more thoroughly, and he could remember Wu Hua's skill.

But business still had to be done. Looking past Wuhua, Li Chaofeng looked at King Qiuci, his eyes half smiling but not smiling.

King Qiuci had been lying on the ground quietly since Li Chaofeng appeared, because he had no idea what Li Chaofeng was thinking.

If you don’t have any grudges, you can’t really kill yourself just because you hate it, right?
  Seeing that Li Chaofeng's eyes were looking over at this time, King Qiuci retorted with panic on his face.

"Well, Xiao Wang didn't mean to laugh at Young Snake. He even praised you. Have you forgotten?" Li Chaofeng shook his head slightly and thought for a moment, but then he clicked his tongue and was speechless. answered.

"But I still hate you."

Wuhua narrowed his eyes and was reminded.

"Although I don't know how you can integrate so many complex martial arts into one, but even if you can do this kind of thing, it seems that you are no match for me."

The two exchanged dozens of moves. Although Li Chaofeng's moves were very exquisite, Wuhua also noticed that the other party's energy was not as good as his own and he had little fighting experience.

Li Chaofeng used very old moves and always wanted to use them all. Wuhua soon knew how strong Li Chaofeng was.

If it weren't for the fact that Li Chaofeng's moves were too complex and that the opponent had hard skills like Iron Cloth Shirt, he could have fought with him dozens of moves, and he could barely be considered an opponent who could compete with each other.

As the number one genius in Shaolin, Wu Hua has practiced Shaolin's authentic Qi since he was a child. His accumulation of Qi for more than ten years is naturally not as weak as that of Li Chaofeng, who only learned the Five Ultimate Magic Skills for three years.

"It's not like I have to win to kill someone!"

Wuhua was silent, his body tensed, he stood with a knife and said coldly.

"One stab and you will die."

Li Chaofeng sneered: "Really?"

A dozen rays of sword light suddenly started flying across the sky in the secret room. Wuhua immediately raised his sword to block it, and soon his vision went dark.

This is underground, and people can be seen in the secret room because there are candles.

Just now Li Chaofeng extinguished all the candles.

Wuhua was silent. As a ninja, he was very accustomed to darkness, so he smiled at Li Chaofeng's ignorance and stupidity.

The sound of Li Chaofeng's footsteps hitting the ground was heard in his ears, and Wu Hua sneered. It seemed that this guy had no intention of using long-range Qi to kill people.

Are you actually going to fight in the dark with a ninja like him?
  "Ding!"

The sound of swords clashing sounded in the darkness, followed by the smell of blood. King Qiuci couldn't see anything in front of his eyes, and he didn't know who had won.

He was captured by Wu Juxuan and brought to this secret room, but Li Chaofeng bluntly threatened to take his life.

Although Wu Juxuan is a traitor to Qiuci, it seems that he hopes that Wu Juxuan can win this battle.

The candle was lit again, and in front of the candlestick was Li Chaofeng's smiling face.

Wu Juxuan, on the other hand, was gritting his teeth tightly, covering his right shoulder with his left hand, and used his true energy to seal the blood vessels to prevent bleeding.

His right hand holding the long knife had already fallen to the ground.

But Wu Juxuan's expression did not change at all, because he still had that ugly human skin mask on his face.

Wuhua felt very uncomfortable at this time, because he finally remembered Li Chaofeng's title of demon dragon. After his eyes regained sight, he looked at Li Chaofeng's smiling face and gritted his teeth and told the answer.

"Demon Sword Dragon Fang!"

The demon sword and dragon fang can cut gold and jade, like a demon and evil, invisible to humans, and its hiding skills can be compared with the "fish intestines" of the top ten famous swords.

Just now in the dark night, Li Chaofeng blocked Wuhua's long sword with his short sword and cut off his right arm with the Five Insect Sword.

The Five Insect Knife was so sharp that there was almost no wind sound, and Wuhua didn't notice it until his arm was broken.

Li Chaofeng was noncommittal because he had no intention of killing Wuhua, and his Five Insect Sword had no intention of making it public for the time being.

Putting out the candlelight is just a cover-up.

He didn't need to use superhuman perception in the dark to cut off Wuhua's arm.

Wuhua's right arm was broken, and now he was no longer a threat to the intact Li Chaofeng.

Not to mention, Li Chaofeng wanted to kill people, while Wuhua wanted to save people.

Lowering his head and picking up Wuhua's broken arm, Li Chaofeng nodded with satisfaction, and Wuhua asked curiously.

"what are you going to do?"

Li Chaofeng was very honest: "I don't like this guy, so I want to kill him, but I can't kill him with my own hands, so I can only lend your hand."

Wuhua was stunned. He looked at his broken arm and then at Li Chaofeng's right hand, speechless for a moment.

Is this the way to borrow a hand?
  King Qiuci's liver and gallbladder were gone, and he quickly begged for mercy.

"Young Master Snake, or Young Master Long, Xiao Wang knows that I have offended you, and I am willing to make compensation. Please spare my life."

King Qiuci was not stupid, on the contrary, he was very smart. After hearing Li Chaofeng say that he wanted to lend a hand, he understood what Li Chaofeng was thinking.

He was not killed by Li Chaofeng, but by Wu Juxuan, and Li Chaofeng cut off Wu Juxuan's arm in order to avenge him.

As for the truth, what could Wu Juxuan tell? Even if he told it, how many people would believe it?

Li Chaofeng's eyes widened, his face showed a fierce expression that he had never shown before, and he cursed fiercely!

"A lot of nonsense!"

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