Chapter 279: Fierce Battle

In the second moment of the thunderbolt's appearance, everyone present thought about what it was: it was explosives. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info This guy actually buried a firearm in secret. Such a thing greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, even Arwen, who has always been scheming, did not expect it. The power jumped from the bottom up, and in an instant, everyone present pulled the fulcrum, and the body involuntarily fell forward. However, there were only two people who were surprised, they were Sun Changkong on the table, and Ah Shuang standing on the windowsill.

In fact, although Ah Shuang was not implicated at this time, his eyes could not be opened because of the strong light. By the time he got used to this light a little, Sun Changkong had already grabbed in front of him and was ready to make a sneak attack.

Although the incident happened suddenly, years of practical experience allowed him to practice his reflexes beyond ordinary people. Seeing the other party coming, he was able to take the lead in making a move, and the first time he shot was his own triumphant killing move, a bipolar kill. In the middle of breathing, his legs had already jumped into the air, and he performed thirty-two moves in a row, sixteen moves on his left leg, and his legs were strong and majestic. Sixteen moves on the right leg, the leg strength is feminine, and the remaining strength is inexhaustible. Left and right became a pair, and the power of the move immediately increased several times, and Sun Changkong was defeated and retreated again and again, until he came to the previous table. However, at this time, everyone had all fallen into the room on the first floor, and they were beaten with blood by the various hidden weapons arranged in it. Ah Wen just lost an arm, and now he has suffered such a heavy blow, and his previous cultivation is less than thirty percent left, and his face is very ugly, thinking that if he doesn't care about him, he will faint on his own after a while. And Ah Wu Aquan was lying on the floor, pierced into his body by several steel nails on the ground, and dark red notes slowly flowed out along the wound, making the two of them look extremely embarrassed.

Xiao Tong's luck was better, he escaped most of the sneak attacks, but he was pressed by one of his own people, and his ribs were broken three times. However, compared to this, the poison on his body is still the most deadly, and at this moment, the blood stain on his body has taken on a dark green color, and at first glance it looks like the juice of a plant, and it is extremely viscous. However, he still did not give up, with the help of everyone's bodies, he had climbed out of the range of the first floor, and was about to climb towards the table at Sun Changkong's feet.

"Hehe, now you know how good I am!" Sun Changkong said proudly.

Xiao Tong gasped for a few breaths, which was only slightly better, and then said viciously: "If I can be powerful and immortal this time, I swear that I must ......"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Changkong deliberately kicked the table down, and he used his strength to bounce at Ah Shuang opposite, while Xiao Tong fell into the deep pit that looked like hell with a heart full of grievances.

"You!"

Xiao Tong's voice was muffled by a series of "smack" sounds, he couldn't keep his luck going, this time none of the killing weapons that had been planted fell down, and all of them hit his body. In an instant, he was stabbed with thousands of holes, looking like a honeycomb, and his appearance was extremely miserable, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

Seeing Sun Changkong's second attack, Ah Shuang already had the confidence, so he repeated the old trick and exerted the bipolar killing attack in his body to the extreme, in order to kill the other party as soon as possible. But just then, he saw a different picture.

It was a black eagle that was speeding by, and at a glance, the giant eagle was half a room in size, and its wings would be two or three feet long, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there could be such a terrible creature in the world.

Frightened at the same time, Chen hurriedly drove to the side, who knew that the speed of the thing was extremely fast, and it came to him at an unimaginable speed. Seeing that the eagle claw shaped like a blade was about to hit him, Ah Shuang leaned back and directly arched himself into a bow, which looked very funny. Fortunately, he dodged the fatal blow.

It was Sun Changkong's Flying Eagle Demon Hand. He thought that even if he couldn't kill the other party with this move, he would be hit hard, but who knew that this guy's reaction was too sharp, and he made a correct judgment in a ten-thousandth of an instant and skillfully dodged his killing move. But his purpose was not to kill people, he was here to rob people.

Sun Changkong's figure fell downward, and Ah Shuang, who had just escaped from death, had no time to stop it, he opened his tiger eyes and exclaimed loudly: "Protect the young master!"

Then the wall behind Sun Changkong cracked. A bear-like figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Chen Shijie's position was less than a foot away from him.

Breaking through the wall is Ah Wu, who has never made a move, maybe his cultivation is not the highest among the four, but his strength must be the strongest. His broken spear weighed one hundred and thirty-eight pounds, and every time it danced, it could produce a force that was invincible. Even the brick wall that was more than half a foot thick was useless in his eyes, and it was easily defeated with a single shot, and Sun Changkong was right under his nose.

In an instant, he had already thought of a hundred ways to torture the other party, but he felt that those were too cheap for the other party, and he wanted to make Sun Changkong pay a painful price. So his broken spear lit up.

The gun did not touch Sun Changkong's person, but a large field of blood had exploded in front of him. It was a veritable blood-colored flower. Large expanses of blood swept out of the wounds, staining their vision and the ground in between. At this moment, Sun Changkong felt that his internal organs and abdomen did not seem to be his own, and the sense of emptiness in his body actually gave him an unprecedented experience, is that the so-called death?

However, at this moment, a piece of black suddenly collected the blood, and then all of it was put into Sun's body. Then he found that his vitality was quickly restored, and his weak limbs were slowly showing signs of recovery. He lived, he actually came alive again.

"Heavenly Demon Beast Armor, it's actually Heavenly Demon Beast Armor, it turns out that this thing is still a little wonderful, I really underestimated him. ”

Originally, Sun Changkong thought that this treasure was just a simple piece of armor. But what he didn't expect was that in addition to the function of defense, the Heavenly Demon Beast Armor could actually generate muscles and bones, invigorate blood and dissolve stasis, and turn decay into magic, which was similar to his corrupted immortal body. The difference is that the recovery speed of the Heavenly Demon Beast Armor is very fast, far exceeding that of the Corrupted Immortal Body. And the range of action is even wider, even damaged internal organs can be repaired between breaths, which is wonderful.

Seeing the strange scene that happened to Sun Changkong, Ah Wu actually forgot about his situation and temporarily immersed himself in silent admiration for him.

With this ability to reach the heavens, who else could be his opponent?

Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed, and the Chonghui Sword turned into a rising sun, and slammed into Ah Wu's chest. Knowing that this move was not trivial, Ah Wu held the Army-Breaking Spear and blocked it directly in front of him. He thought he would be able to take the sword easily, but in the next moment, he heard the cold and mournful roar coming from the body of this old man who had followed him for decades.

"Ding!"

Ah Wu almost dropped his gun on the ground, but the numbness on his hands still made him palpitate. He looked at the part of the gun that had just collided with the sword light, and saw that there was a fingernail-sized cut just seven inches away, and his broken military gun was actually broken.

For a while, Ah Wu had a feeling of five thunderbolts, and after living for so many years, he didn't know when he would lose the broken military gun. His mood was mixed, bitter with anger, and anger mixed with a little laughter. Although the taste of being defeated is not pleasant, such a hearty duel is really addictive.

However, just as he was about to continue the attack, a third person's voice suddenly came to his ears.

It was on the second floor, the only Ah Shuang who could look down on the battle. His eye sockets were about to burst because he found that his opponent's moves were so amazing that he was dumbfounded and overwhelmed. It was too late for his limbs to move, so he had to shout with his mouth. Otherwise, Ah Wu's life is in danger.

However, when Ah Shuang spoke, Sun Changkong had already arrived.

The Chonghui Sword had already melted into him, they were not really one, and under the cover of the sword, the figure was hidden, so that the opponent could not see his movements. Sun Changkong had learned very few sword moves before his life, and now only Wang Daoren had taught him the swordsmanship of Xingxia. More than a year ago, he and Zhang Wangyuan lost in the ring by one move. A year later, will he be able to defeat this Martial Protector?

"Look at my warrior sword!"

Sun Changkong's sword posture was so wonderful that Ah Wu couldn't deal with it, and after hesitation, he was attacked close by the Chonghui Sword, and he almost broke the flesh and wounded his internal organs. However, at this moment, a strange force came from nowhere, and he was thrown out with the broken army gun. Sun Changkong couldn't strike a blow and just wanted to get out, but he was entangled by a nameless big knife.

Arwen arrived, although he was covered in blood, the essence in his eyes was still quite sharp, which was shocking. Is this really the knife style performed by a middle-aged man who is seriously injured? Why is there no gap between the sword lights, and the fierceness of the knife is even more thrilling. He only had one left arm, but he had brushed the simple knife even more sharply than he had done with his right hand. Sun Changkong could only hear the whirring sound in his ears, as if hundreds of people were constantly waving knives at him, so that he could not rest for half a minute. After a while, Sun Changkong's head was already sweating, and his breathing rhythm became chaotic.

"Hehe, I want to challenge the Chen family with this little ability, boy, you underestimate us too much!"

Arvin's tone changed sharply, and the knife path immediately changed. This time, the speed of the big knife swing was obviously slower, but Sun Changkong felt that it was becoming more and more laborious to deal with it, as if the other party had already guessed his next move, the blade, the knife momentum, the knife wind, and the knife strength were already waiting for the opportunity to move in the position where he wanted to land. After a few moves, Sun Changkong was already a little overwhelmed, and the light on the Chonghui Sword had also declined a lot. It's also tired.

"Let me come!"

The sound was like thunder, and the man had already fallen from the sky, passing through the big sword and the Chonghui sword to hit Sun Changkong's front door. Sun Changkong subconsciously flashed back, and was hit by the bridge of his nose by the opponent's fist, only to hear a click, Sun Changkong said in a hollow heart: "It's broken, the bridge of the nose is broken." ”

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