Tianzihao Xiaobailian

In fact, this fighting game in which no matter who wins or loses is not a good result is not fun at all.

So when a man with a relatively ordinary figure and appearance rushed out to catch his companion's body, his face was already extremely gloomy.

Although there are few people in the organization who have a good impression of the arrogant assassin who died at the hands of Wang Fuxing, he is his companion after all, and he ranks high in his group, even in the entire organization. In the novel, his weird fighting style can make him firmly sit on the throne of the middle and upper reaches, but now his heart is crushed by someone's foot, which is tantamount to being trampled to death!

Is there a more unjust way to die than this?

The man with an ordinary appearance and seemingly without any bright spots slowly put down the corpse in his arms, completely ignoring the blood stains on his body and some internal organs, with gentle movements, he closed his eyes that he refused to close before he died, and then Slowly and solemnly saluted the military.

Standing up suddenly, taking a deep breath, he emphasized in a blunt tone: "He's dead."

"so fun."

Wang Fuxing said, the most flat tone was the most direct provocation and contempt. At that moment just now, he had countless opportunities to make a move, but he always chose to stand still, not because he respected the opposite position but was hostile. A soldier worthy of respect, but the invincibility of five consecutive swords has caused a huge physical load on his body. Although it will not affect his movements, and if he throws a sword, the power will only be more terrifying, but such a price But it aggravated the physical injury again!

Five passes and six generals.

Now there is only a third person, and Wang Fuxing has already destroyed most of his cards with five consecutive sword strikes. At this time, he can only delay the time as much as possible to let himself A chance to breathe.

"You have to pay the price."

The mediocre man's tone was still blunt, without any ups and downs: "Although I don't like him, he is indeed my companion. His life is worth Wang Shao's arm."

"But I don't think it's worth it."

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes and said coldly, his chest rose and fell extremely slowly but greatly, which proved that he was always taking steady and deep breaths.

The other party was obviously too lazy to give him the slightest breath, and rushed forward without saying a word!

Wang Fuxing smiled ferociously, took a last deep breath, and his body was like a cannonball, directly blasting at the mediocre man!

Melee!

Wang Fuxing's plan is very simple. Even at the cost of being seriously injured, he must leave the last three swords to the strongest opponent. The current situation is almost unsolvable. The more cards in the hole, the bigger the situation will be.

The two figures were instantly entangled together!

The offensive is raging like a tide!

A mediocre man with no good looks is an absolute master in fighting. In this world without the so-called internal strength and magic in martial arts novels, the way to continuously strengthen your muscles and joints is to continuously strengthen your own muscles and joints. Any move should pay attention to three words: fast , accurate, ruthless!

Wang Fuxing and mediocre man are obviously ruthless enough, so within 2 minutes of fighting, the fist-to-body fight has already caused each other to suffer!

The dry soil layer left clear footprints one after another as the two continued to move. Wang Fuxing's eyes were cold, he took small steps, and punched in a straight line with extremely strong power. With one sweep, the hidden sword intent and murderous intent became more terrifying and gloomy.

The ordinary young man kept gushing blood from the corner of his mouth, staring fixedly at the almost bloodless face of the opponent in front of him, sneered non-stop, and his eyes became more ferocious!

"Oh!"

The fists of the two collided fiercely, and the sound of the joints colliding was not only not clear, but rather dull.

Wang Fuxing took a sudden step forward, closing the distance with the opponent again, tilting his shoulders, and at an unusually domineering angle, his shoulders directly hit the opponent's chest!

A deep footprint suddenly left on the ground.

All the dry soil layers exploded!

Dirt flying!

Bajiquan, rely on Tieshan!

This time, Wang Fuxing went all out, all the physical strength of his body was concentrated on his shoulders in an instant, and he went forward indomitably!

With his personal strength reaching Wang Fuxing's level, no one would dare to withstand his move defenselessly!

The mediocre man's smile did not change at all, cold and silent, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth more quickly, his body advanced instead of retreating, and he ran into Wang Fuxing with the same trick!

The distance between the two was no more than one meter, and the bodies were activated almost at the same time. No one could stop them, and the two bodies collided violently!

There was a tingling sound in an instant!

Wang Fuxing's face became paler, he gritted his teeth, and swallowed the blood gushing out of his throat. Instead of following the force and retreating to remove the huge force from the opponent, he stretched out his hand suddenly, fighting for a serious injury, It directly grabbed the opponent's body that subconsciously wanted to retreat along the force of the impact!

The other party suddenly opened his eyes wide with shock!

At this time, it is the wisest choice to follow the force of the opponent's vicious force on you, to let go of the force that can definitely cause serious injuries to both sides, and then fight again. This lunatic is now holding on to death Don't retreat, are you really crazy?Still looking for death? !

"Fast back!"

Two figures suddenly rushed out from the shadow of the factory building with lightning speed.

Wang Fuxing's expression suddenly became contorted, his left hand fell, and the frenzy penetrated into the ground again. At the same time, his left hand brought out a black and strange cold light, which was almost drawn into a half-moon shape by him, and wiped directly towards the opponent's throat!

piebald!

This one of the few butterfly knives left to him by the old Patriarch of the Wang family, seemed to have lost its sharpness when he first picked up Frenzy, but at the most critical moment, it was a despicable and wretched attack. Perfect to the extreme lore!

The other party obviously has a lot of experience in life-and-death battles, and his face still doesn't show any panic. In the nick of time, his body leaned back to the maximum extent, and at the same time raised an arm to protect his chest, obviously wanting to use one hand to exchange life!

Wang Fuxing held piebald in his hand, the momentum of sweeping suddenly stopped, and he stabbed straight down!

"Oh!"

The moment Piebald was about to touch the opponent's arm, a huge force rushed in and suddenly reached his shoulder!

Wang Fuxing finally couldn't hold back a big mouthful of blood, and spewed out suddenly. His body was kicked into the air and he retreated in the air. Piebald let go, but he subconsciously stretched out his right hand, grasping the violent tide on the ground tightly in his palm!

The young man who originally planned to exchange his life with an arm opened his eyes, looked at the man and woman who suddenly appeared beside him and kicked Wang Fuxing away, the corners of his mouth moved, and he said bitterly, "Second brother, sister-in-law."

Beside the mediocre man, a thin figure stood quietly, and beside him, there was a woman who could only be regarded as above-average in appearance.

The three of them stood side by side, looking coldly at Wang Fuxing who flew upside down.

Fourth person, fifth person.

These few steps into the factory, not only did not step out, but now it is a lot backwards.

Wang Fuxing fell to the ground hard. After more than a month of recuperation, although he has recovered a lot, he still has many hidden injuries. Now there is almost no time to breathe and he is fighting non-stop. Not being able to reach his peak state made his body feel like a barrel of gunpowder that would explode at any time. His injuries kept accumulating, and Wang Fuxing fell to the ground hard, unable to stand up for a while!

Blood was flowing uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth, Wang Fuxing's eyes were dim, and all the injuries on his body had already exploded.

He had told Huangfu Lingxi not long ago that he was an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, but at this moment, he felt that he was infinitely close to death.

The three people on the opposite side seemed to think that they had the chance to win. They stood where they were, and slowly waited for Wang Fuxing to get up.

A game of cat and mouse?

Wang Fuxing twitched the corner of his mouth that was dripping with blood, laughed at himself, supported the ground with his knees and hands, got up directly, and kept groping around.

Even if he dies, he still wants to find the piebald hand that he lost.

At this moment, Wang Shao, who can now dominate the delta and whose ambition has swelled to conquer the entire south, slowly crawled around on the ground, groping constantly, like a dog in a mess.

Not even a dog.

The dog can still jump over the wall when he is in a hurry, but he seems to have lost the strength to jump over the wall.

The three mysterious masters standing at the gate of the factory quietly watched Wang Fuxing crawling around on the ground, his white clothes were dirty with dust, and everyone looked a little complicated.

"Young Master Wang, you don't need to take this muddy water. Leave that child to us. You can go back now. No one will stop you."

Among the three, the only woman present spoke softly, her tone was cold and her face was expressionless.

Wang Fuxing finally found the piebald. During the crawling process, he raised a lot of dust and dirty his face, which made his pale complexion even more terrifying. Blowing the dust off the variegated spots, he carefully put him back into the concealed pocket in his cuff, stood up unsteadily, held the mad tide in the palm of his hand, opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Do you want me to make this trip in vain? This business is too much." It's a shame, I promised the young lady sister that if I take the child back, I must take her back!"

"Look at your current appearance, even if you are called a dog, do you still have the capital to be arrogant?"

The woman's face became colder and colder, but her voice was trembling slightly.

Wang Fuxing forced a smile, swayed and stood up straight, and hooked his fingers at several people, the meaning was obvious.

bring it on!

The three of them changed color instantly.

"on!"

The thin man who stood in the middle and was called the second brother said something with a cold expression on his face.

The three move together!

All rush to Wang Fuxing!

This is completely equivalent to three close or even equal Wang Fuxing besieging him in a seriously injured state.

With Wang Fuxing's current state, it seems that he can't withstand a simple attack from the opponent.

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath and closed his eyes unexpectedly.

In my mind, a few simple pictures kept rotating, faster and faster, and finally became blurred, clear again, blurred again.

The night was quiet.

The wind is quiet.

The moon is bright.

The three of them are about to approach Wang Fuxing for a moment.

Wang Fuxing, who seemed to be dying, suddenly opened his eyes!

Frenzy unsheathed!

Not invincible.

Unparalleled!

The expressions of the three of them changed at the same time, and their bodies stiffened subconsciously. Facing this move, they were almost unconstrained and unconstrained.

Wang Fuxing's body violently moved!

There is no longer the shaky trend just now.

Get closer, get closer.

The Wushuang style continued to expand, and finally suddenly changed!

Dragon slaying!

Hot blood!

ruthless!

Wushuang turned into dragon slaying at the beginning, and the scene was surging, breaking the opponent's attack rhythm in an instant!

Jianfeng pointed directly at the thin young man.

The completely unexpected trajectory of the sword is like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found!

The bodies of the three people who were still rushing forward suddenly retreated violently, which completely violated the common sense of physics. They retreated four or five meters away in an instant. blood.

Wang Fuxing's body stood still, and the tide returned to its sheath, and it was unsheathed again.

Invincible!

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