Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 239: Killer of the Killers!
Chapter 239: The King of Killers!
The dense forest flashed past me; the grassland at my feet swept away; the boulder of the mountain was left behind for a moment, farther and farther away, more and more desolate!
I do n’t know how far I ran. Under the guidance of Jun Moxie, the three people formed a straight line formed by three points, half-clouds and half-mist traversing in the snow and wind; Dongfang Wenxin lay on Mei Xueyan's back, and was gradually surprised.
My daughter-in-law is really amazing! Carrying such a big living person now, at least hundreds of miles away, the speed is not reduced at all; and Aura is long and soothing, it seems effortless, and it is not slower than the two guys who are competing in the past, or even There is a lot of power. If you really work hard, you can easily catch up with the two people in front.
Behind her, watching the mountains and trees become blurry shadows passing by at a high speed. At such a general speed, I didn't even feel the wind and snow choking my breath or He fluttered on his face, without feeling at all, just like sitting peacefully at home. If his heart never hangs for his son, I believe that even if he really falls asleep, he will not be awakened by bumps ...
It seems that my daughter-in-law's level of mysterious power is definitely already has reached the peak of horror, unpredictable horror, and is only better than his son! I really do n’t know how my son picks up a girl; such a powerful woman can bring such a perfect woman who combines beauty, mystery, character, temperament, and grace into one, and has achieved a degree of success. It is really promising. what.
Don't ask for it, but don't know that she still counts on a few things: This good daughter-in-law is still the first person in the world to punish, a contemporary leader; the supreme power of one of the three saints in the world, a generation of overlords!
If you know this, maybe Dongfang asks your heart to pass out ...
A large sloping valley is highlighted in front of him. The figure of Jun Moxie comes here, and falls down without hesitation.
The Chu Cry Soul came later, falling like a catkin with snowflakes. When he landed, he saw Jun Moxie already standing in front of himself, a pair of blade-like eyes flashing cold to him.
"Good speed!"
"How good you are!"
The two of them exit at the same time. When they praise, they also have a slightly unwilling taste. They both knew that in this speed competition, they had a tie!
Jun Moxie, who has the advantage of advancement, did not shake off Chu Crying Soul, but Chu Crying Soul, who was chased by the tail, also failed to catch up with Jun Moxie! As for physical fitness, they are probably half a catty!
Mei Xueyan usually came with the light from the east, and it floated in a distance of dozens of feet away. Quietly stopped. Just as Dongfang asked heartily, Mei Xueyan's achievements in light work are even higher than these two, but she is not willing to disturb such a competition and has not exerted her own light work to the extreme!
Before, Jun Moxie already used actions to show his own intentions! The first match was speed and body style, but also a hint to Mei Xueyan: I don't want anyone to step in!
Jun Moxie ’s eyes are like a hawk, and he suddenly smiles slightly. The handsome face smiles cold and cruel like never before: "Chu Crying Soul, let me see your fists and kung fu!"
Chu Weihun's complexion turned blue, and he calmly said, "I'm thinking of getting a coach!"
Neither of them acted first, so they stood opposite each other, but suddenly, they acted at the same time; Chu Weihun rushed forward, and a pair of iron fists suddenly broke the snowflakes in the sky, unstoppable!
Jun Moxie is also rushing forward. The two are like galloping trains coming across from each other and are about to collide at the center point!
However, at the last moment when the two were about to make contact, the strange figure flashed, and Jun Moxie first disappeared. At the same time, Chu Chuihun suddenly disappeared. At the same time, the battlefield seemed to change. It's empty!
But in the center, the sound of punching and kicking is constantly heard; the snowflakes on the ground rise inexplicably, and the movement of fist and foot strikes is almost hundreds of times per second. The speed sounded, but both of them did not reveal their body image, they rolled in the void, invisible, but the strong wind was blown away when the wind came here, and the snowflakes fell and then floated up again!
A thick snow wall was gradually formed in the air, and the two of them were so excited that they couldn't fall. They formed a real object in the void!
Bang!
A loud noise, two white shadows appearing at the same time, still breaking through the snow wall at the same speed at almost the same speed, and in the process, still attack crazy!
The end point of each move is the fatal point of the opponent. Once any blow is done, it will be a dismal end with at least one disabled!
Jun Moxie shot with one palm, misty and illusory, palm to midway, suddenly swooped his claws, severely pierced the throat of Chu Crying Soul; Chu Crying Soul lifted his right arm, already long before blocking his throat, and punched with his left hand. Lightning rushed out and came straight to Jun Moxie's temple; Jun Moxie tilted his head, but his feet were kicked three feet silently and silently, but the target was the three major points of Chu Ji, San Yuan and Dan Tian! It's all deadly! As long as there is a strike, Chu Crying Soul will have to die!
Meanwhile, Jun Moxie's first palm was worthy to intersect with the arm of Chu Weeping Soul, and then slammed three times under him. Both of them turned somersaults at the same time and stood firmly. On the snow!
It turned out that Jun Moxie's three feet just happened to run into the same silent attack of Chu Weeping Soul!
Chu Weihun admires that he has nearly a century of fighting experience. After each battle, he has to think hard for a long time and improve many of his life-threatening combat skills. At this moment, facing the opponent, he has no advantage!
The battle is far from over, it's just beginning now!
Jun Moxie just stood and turned into a breeze as soon as he swayed; Chu Crying Soul drank coldly, but this time he did n’t expand his body style, but just swiftly turned like a gyro on the spot, his hands were double The feet are like a thousand-handed goddess of mercy, protecting the whole body with the strange form of lotus flowers opening in layers, and counterattack with more strength!
A small tornado emerges suddenly around the body of Chu Weeping Souls, turning whirring, and a burst of energy emerges from this tangible tornado! Attacks are being carried out in all directions, even at the top and bottom of the feet!
The tornado brought more thick snow, and suddenly it flew up, becoming more and more stout, and the white snow pile was like a white dragon's pillar, dancing for nine days!
Bang Bang ...
Strike continuously! Continuous crackling!
Finally, a moan! ——
Xue Zhu suddenly flew and scattered, Jun Moxie came out, and the opposite Chu Weeping Soul exited three steps, the front corset slammed open, a clear palm print floated down, and two behind The sound was rattling, and the two palm-printed leaves were generally detached from the robe. Chu Weihun snorted coldly, inhaled, and suddenly yelled, "You also pick me up!" The body stood up and disappeared in the air.
This time, it has been replaced by Jun Moxie! Jun Moxie is just like Chu Crying Soul just now. Instead of experiencing the strange body method, he disappeared in a small area, his two feet quickly changed his position, his body suddenly flew up and suddenly fell, and flew up. When it rushed ten feet, it was as small as a dwarf when it fell, and the continuous sound of hitting and collision was like the wind blowing lotus leaves and rain hitting bananas! Densely, endlessly!
Finally, Jun Moxie made a "Hey" sound. His feet seemed to be stepping on a slide and straight out of the space! At the same time, the figure of Chu Chuihun also appeared in situ; eagle-eyed eyes flashed a loss.
Two subtle, inaudible soft sounds, a palm-print-shaped rag on Jun Moxie's left shoulder floats down, and two thin cloth pieces float on his calf ...
The two most powerful palms of the Chu Crying Soul have forced Jun Moxie to desperately helplessly! Because of this, the two palms that should have hit the back of the heart hit the calf ...
"I lost the fight." Chu Chuihun looked a little bit bleak, but looked up the next moment. Although his face was still lost, there was no trace of shame, and his eyes were still full of war. It's hot, but it's calm like ice!
"Assignee, I won by chance this time." Jun Moxie's face was also not good-looking. Just now he used gossip to move his body, Shaolin to capture the dragon power; Eighteen Luohan boxing, and even practiced Tan leg Hong boxing and long boxing were forced. I used it, and totally changed 37 kinds of fists! Only worthy of resisting the stormy attack of Chu Crying Soul in the past!
In the end, both of them have three palms in the middle; Chu Chuling's middle move is in the front chest and back, all of which are fatal! But Jun Moxie has shoulders and calves! At a glance! Jun Moxie will undoubtedly have the upper hand.
If the real life and death fight, Chu Chuhun will certainly die, but Jun Moxie will also be disabled due to serious injuries! Although disability is better than lifelessness, but it is still not a total victory, so the sentence of "moment of victory" that Jun Moxie said is also from the heart!
Of course, if you really fight between life and death, Jun Moxie only needs to launch YinYang 遁 or Five Elements, which is not performed in this competition! You can easily win, but this contest is related to the name of "Killer King", so Jun Moxie must completely conquer Chu Crying Soul with real strength! If he loses something unclear, I am afraid that the proud killer Supreme, even if dead, will never be convinced!
"Sword!"
As soon as Chu Chuihun stretched out his hand, Qiushui Wuying Sword appeared suddenly in his hand with a dreamy light, the blade slightly rolled and rolled, and the sky-mapped snowflakes mapped into it became a dream beauty!
"The battle is determined! The winner is born, and the loser is dead!"
"Sure enough, you must lose!" Jun Moxie smiled, his palm was flat, and a slamming sword screamed, crisp, clear, and bright! The unmatched Sword Qi, which was rushing to the skies, suddenly appeared in the hands of Jun Moxie. A Shengxue sword was quietly held in the hands!
Silver sword body, brilliance flowing, faint reflection of blood color, Sword Qi swallows, flickers; an inexplicable momentum, majestic and magnificent, suddenly radiates! The target is not Chu Weeping Soul, but Qiu Shui Wuying Sword in Chu Weeping Soul!
It's like an emperor out for a walk, but suddenly he sees his subordinate officials! This is a kind of high-handed hold in the bones, and even a slight glance is an invisible oppression!
Divine Sword! Yanhuang blood! The king of himself is overwhelming!