Son-in-law From Dark World

Left horizontal after listening to a cold smile, put out his hand, red fire Shuai hook.

"Come here, I'll give you my position. Don't worry. I'm the most committed person."

As soon as he said this, Gao Xiaotian and Huo Shuai looked at each other.

A fool can tell that the other party is trying to set them up.

Huo Shuai was just about to come forward, but Gao Xiaotian grabbed him. A smile appeared on his face: "I'll try the depth and help me stare at that guy. His face is insidious. I'm afraid he will attack."

Finish saying, he then a lunge to rush up, turn to move fist, convolution whistling of the wind to the left horizontal smash.

After Qin Feng's special training, Gao Xiaotian's mastery of martial arts is becoming more and more exquisite. This fist is called the mountain hammer, which is enough to break the rock with big head.

It seems that the momentum is extremely fierce, and Huo Shuai nods frequently.

"Bang!"

Left horizontal suddenly put out a foot, the speed of lightning raised arm.

Under the violent impact, his body just shook slightly, then returned to normal.

Then he pointed to the spot.

"Broken throat finger!"

With the sharp edge passing by, Gao Xiaotian instinctively wants to get out of the way. However, the finger of the other party is changing rapidly, which turns into a fist and smashes it on his chest.

Boom!

Gao Xiaotian flies backwards. In the air, he coughs a mouthful of blood. When he lands, he is stopped by the fire marshal.

Step on it!

Huo Shuai's face is shocked, but Gao Xiaotian's strength has not yet dissipated, and he takes a few steps.

"You two, let's go together. In the last three minutes, you should seize the opportunity."

Left horizontal once again hook the finger, not a hint of ridicule, but like a kind reminder.

However, for huoshuai and Gao Xiaotian, it is absolutely the provocation of red fruit.

"Old fire, you drag him in the front, I sneak attack!"

Gao Xiaotian has no integrity said, and step forward, suddenly feel the fire marshal beside him has rushed out.

"Don't be impulsive. You can't beat him!"

However, when the fire commander waved his big hand, pulled out an army thorn from his waist, rolled a cold awn, and penetrated into the other side.

Gao Xiaotian is a little dazed.

Now, Bo, it's a mercenary. It's a firecracker, isn't it.

It was too late for him to remind him. They had already collided and handed in their hands!

Originally thought the fire marshal would be defeated in an instant, Gao Xiaotian had already rushed to the middle of the way, and wanted to help the fire marshal bear part of the pressure by sneaking attack.

However, when he was not close, his face was full of amazement, his feet unconsciously stepped forward a few steps, and then slowly stopped.

In front of him, the army sting in the fire commander's hand is flying like a snake. The most basic fighting skill is released in his hand, but it bursts out with ten times the power of terror.

Even left horizontal is full of horror color, arms left a piece of blood, revealing the white bone.

"Why don't you two go together? Our boss said that single competition should have the appearance of one-on-one, which is not called single competition!"

The fire commander stabbed the general out. With the cold light flashing, the army stab broke away from his palm and crossed a strange arc.

Poof!

From the rear, the Spurs pierced the left horizontal shoulder, and the blood splashed, and the army spurs returned to Huo Shuai's hand.

He raised his arm, dashed and retreated one after another, covered his shoulder blood hole and hooked his finger.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yi broke away from the flag area and went to Zuo Heng's side to confront Huo Shuai.

"What kind of martial arts are you?"

His face was gloomy, and he was no longer as arrogant as he had just been. He had never seen the other side's means.

Any martial arts can find flaws in the moves with the strongest power.

However, the opponent does not seem to have any moves. He only has a sense of fluency. He seems to sneeze at will. All of these are martial arts.

"Living martial arts, I didn't expect that there are still people practicing this kind of chicken ribs now, which has become a climate!"

Chen Yi has been watching for a long time. He has already guessed.

There are many kinds of martial arts in ancient martial arts. The biggest category is living martial arts and dead martial arts.

The so-called death martial arts is similar to fur, human level, ground level and even secret script.

The living martial arts is a kind of experience and experience developed by ourselves, and a kind of cultivation release skill realized through actual combat.

The two kinds of martial arts have disadvantages and advantages, but living martial arts has long been a history. Only a few ancient martial arts practitioners can learn both and never major in it.

After hearing Chen Yi's words, Huo Shuai didn't react, because he didn't know the terms in the other side's mouth, which were all the skills Qin Feng taught him.

With their own cultivation, with the combination of assassination, fighting, fighting, killing, mercenary way to display.

He had no talent for those martial arts, so he chose this way.

Just like online games, one is a stand-by type, just need skills, and so on CD.The other requires all-round and free control of the operation, avoiding the opponent's skills, but also changing the most basic moves into combo, which is the essence of fighting.

"No matter whether his martial arts are dead or alive, we will keep the flag of war. If he dares to approach, we will destroy him."

Left Heng took out a medicine bottle from his arms and sprinkled the white powder on the blood port on his shoulder to stop bleeding. After stopping bleeding, the arm resumed its active state.

At this time, Gao Xiaotian ran over with his face full of excitement. He grabbed the fire marshal's arm and asked in a hurry: "Lao Huo, you're so big. Tell me if the boss secretly taught you higher martial arts. No, you have to teach it to me!"

Huo Shuai pushed aside Gao Xiaotian's entanglement, glared at him and said, "you even forget your family skills. You just remember those dead moves. The boss told me that the top martial arts is to kill people. Won't you kill people?"

After hearing this, Gao Xiaotian suddenly realized.

He did not doubt huoshuai's words, because he really entered a mysterious state.

Arm inadvertently raised, in front of the eyes shaking, a shadow.

"I really forget my origin. I am also a battle field, xiaofeilong, killing people, hahaha..."

Gao Xiaotian suddenly looks up and laughs, causing Zuo Heng and Chen Yi to look scornful.

"Lao Huo, you smoke a cigarette here. I'll deal with these two rookies. It's just the time to practice!"

Gao Xiaotian lit a cigarette and threw it directly to Huo Shuai. Then he went to the two men and rolled up his sleeves.

In his mind, he came up with the experience and experience he had mastered and forgot the moves he had learned these days.

In an instant, absolute confidence appeared on the face.

"Rookie? You just said I'm a rookie? "

Zuo Heng suddenly sneers at him. An ancient warrior who can only learn martial arts is laughing at him as a Tianmen swordsman.

I don't know what to do.

"In terms of martial arts, I'm not as good as you are, but you can fight together!"

Gao Xiaotian's face moved and he rushed out. He was not using his body method. He didn't have any rules. He ran straight.

Such a simple action, falling in the eyes of the other side, appears to be full of flaws.