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Wound for injury, fight for life!

Hou Zhibin used his body’s strong resistance and constantly endured the opponent’s attacks. Of course, when the opponent’s attack hits his body, his attack will also hit the opponent’s body, and every time he tries to let the other party hit the place where he is not the key.

So whenever Hou Zhibin spit out a mouthful or two of blood in his mouth, several of the other parties would scream miserably and be beaten into meat sauce by Hou Zhibin! And Hou Zhibin is no longer limited to using swords, whether it is leg technique, fingering or palm technique, as long as it is something that can kill the enemy, all of them have been used by Hou Zhibin.

I don’t know how long it took, even Hou Zhibin almost forgot the time. Night has fallen silently!

A strange crimson light continues to fall from the night sky, as if it is layers of flying blood mist, the color spilled for the entire battlefield covered with a layer of blood-red horror, the entire martial arts arena is filled with blood, with this martial arts arena as the center, heaven and earth seem to have formed a huge spiral, every inch of the land is filled with a bloody breath that is rich to the extreme and about to liquefy.

At this time, there were no less than a thousand people lying on the ground, all of them were already dead, motionless, all covered in blood. The person standing far outside couldn’t help but feel frightened, just what a powerful existence! Nearly a thousand Jinyiwei personnel were lying here like this, and they couldn’t even deal with a single person! You must know that they are all the armies of the Daming Dynasty, the kind of army that is countless times stronger than ordinary armies!

The people who have died since the establishment of Jinyiwei have not died this time!

If he was given another chance, he would definitely not come to make enemies with Hou Zhibin! Even if Wang Zhen was furious because of this and blamed him, he would definitely not come, because the loss was too serious, and everyone here could be said to be his brother! But these brothers did not die on the battlefield, but died in this kind of infighting, how can they not make people feel angry!

Hou Zhibin’s whole body has been soaked with countless blood, and his clothes are as if they were salvaged from blood, and if he twists it casually, he can rain blood in the next burst. Hou Zhibin couldn’t tell whether the blood on this was his own or theirs.

He no longer knows how many mouthfuls of blood he vomited, there is no good place on the whole body, all of them are skin and flesh, a blurred piece of flesh and blood, if not for his physical fitness there, change a person, shed so much blood, suffered so many injuries, would have died a long time ago, even now, the situation is not optimistic, now he is indeed on the verge of death!

But under this kind of death struggle, Hou Zhibin’s was actually completely stimulated. Every inch of his body seemed to become a weapon, the sword pointed out, the cold light flashed, and the blood mist splashed. The fist wind, the blood waves!

Unpretentious moves, wide open, indomitable momentum! One person and one sword, when the person is invincible, it is like a split sea. The numerous brocade guards around are like endless waves, constantly surging towards Hou Zhibin, like muffled thunder, like lightning, wave after wave rushing towards him, not everyone is drowning in it, and Hou Zhibin is like a reef on the seashore, with his own insignificant momentum, against the incomparable waves, no matter what, can not let him fall!

Hou Zhibin comprehended a spirit at this time, if he said that before, although he had the experience of fighting a thousand enemies, it was not fighting with the army, so he always had the spirit of martial arts! He has not been baptized on the battlefield!

There is a poem that best reflects this situation!

Jun Xiu asked, the boy has his own boy’s line. Men are violent. Things and benevolence, two do not stand.

The man is in the killing arena, and he is as bold as a bear and as bright as a wolf. If you are born a man, you will kill someone, and you will not teach a man to wrap a woman’s heart.

Men never sneer, and they laugh at their enemies. There are a hundred battlefields in the field of hatred, and everywhere they are willing to be green with wild grass.

The man did not tremble, there were songs and kings to hear: killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is for the male. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the heroes!

The Tao is different: see through the thousand-year-old benevolence and righteousness, but make this life majestic. Good names do not love notoriety, and murder millions of hearts are not punished. Ning taught thousands of people to cut their teeth and hate, but the sect did not scold my name. Looking at the world for thousands of years, where do heroes not kill?

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In the past, there were rich men, and righteousness was renewed. Eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than the feather. There are also heroes and hegemons, killing people like a numb, galloping around the world, only praising the sword and gun.

Today, if you want to find such a thing, you will find the moon shadow in vain. You don’t see it, the strong man dies, and Shenzhou has praised benevolence and righteousness from then on. Once the Central Plains were in turmoil, the people wept cowardly.

I want to learn the ancient style and regain my strength. The reputation is like dung, and the disdainful are ridiculed. Wearing a sharpened iron sword, he kills in anger. Cut the stock and drink each other, talk and laugh and be frightened. Thousands of miles to kill the enemy, willing to spend ten weeks of stars. Specializing in Mitsuyu Zhutian, and Yue Ming.

Heading out of the west gate, Twilight returned to his senses and slept, and the battle horn sounded. Simon does not go to his mother, and his mother is not sad. The body is sweaty, and the boy does not return. Killing heaven and earth, fiercely shocking the Yin Court. Step to kill one person, the heart does not stop. Blood flows for thousands of miles, and the corpse pillows Chihiro Mountain.

This song makes it clear that only on the battlefield can a man undergo a real transformation! People who have never been on the battlefield can never have their own true momentum! Only when you go to the battlefield can you have the supreme fighting intent of fighting bloody battles and never retreating!

At this moment, he had his own martial arts battle intent, and completely released his murderous aura!

His moves began to become more and more concise, more and more crisp, and more and more back to basics in the continuous fighting!

A bright light continued to pass through the Ziwei soft sword, and a momentum that was very similar to Hou Zhibin’s momentum at this time began to quietly rise on this purple sword, which was an even more majestic, more tragic and domineering supreme killing intent that was almost unbearable!

Hou Zhibin’s heart gradually became more and more calm, extremely calm. His heart was clearer than ever under the crisis of death. It was like a light illuminating his whole body, making him feel a spiritual transcendence, and feel that his murderous aura at this moment was perfectly blended with the murderous aura in the sword in his hand!

He felt a terrifying thought hidden in it awakening rapidly……_

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