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Chapter 190 Both true and false, the white rainbow pierces the sun

Zhu Xing was distracted for a moment and was caught by Zhao Yingkong!

Kill one by ten steps, sacrifice one by one and stab one by one!

Although Zhu Xing did not have the wild and domineering momentum when he burned the small universe with all his strength and activated the "Sword of Life and Killing", the tragic and decisive momentum of blood splashing for five steps and expelling the enemy's country was no less than that!

However, at this time, Zhu Xing's seventh sense of the small universe's strength was revealed!

Although he was surprised, Zhu Xing was not panicked. He twisted his body and swung his left arm backwards. The attack still did not point like a sword, but he just clenched his fists with his fingers. However, the punch he swung was as fast as lightning, and his power was extremely strong, with a faint sound of mine rolling...

However, to Zhu Xing's surprise, Zhao Yingkong did not dodge or dodge at all. The dark and narrow dagger stabbed forward without hesitation, and he didn't care about smashing his body, which was enough to cause her to severely hurt her fist!

"Um?"

Zhu Xing was shocked, and a thought flashed through his mind. The way of assassination has always been to sacrifice oneself to achieve benevolence, killing for righteousness, which is the true fearless and fearless way of brave men. Therefore, his punch to surround Wei and save Zhao was wrong! However, now that he twisted his body and swung his fist, the center of gravity had changed, and his movements had been too exhausted, and it was too late to change.

Zhu Xing fell down, and then the most famous handsome trick in martial arts novels - the eighteenth place. When he jumped up from the ground and stood firm again, he keenly felt a hint of coolness in his heart behind him, but he was cut by Zhao Yingkong's long black dagger and left his clothes. However, before he could sigh, a cold and dark edge appeared behind him again, and this time his target was still the part of his back.

This time Zhu Xing was prepared. When he turned around, he bent his left hand into claws, and suddenly stretched and grabbed Zhao Yingkong's wrist like an eagle catching a chicken. Zhu Xing now unzipped the second gene seal, allowing all the ** power to be released. In addition, the power of the seventh sense of the small universe, if Zhu Xing had the power to pull out mountains, it was a fantasy fairy tale novel, but he did have the power to carry the tripod. Therefore, this wrist that grabbed Zhao Yingkong naturally clenched hard, trying to stop the dagger that stabbed in front of him. His right hand clenched his fist and aimed at Zhao Yingkong's chest with a punch!

A sudden change occurred!

Zhu Xing held his left hand hard, and Zhao Yingkong's wrist broke...

It was not really broken, but, under Zhu Xing's snatch, Zhao Yingkong's right wrist disappeared. Then, he punched Zhao Yingkong's chest and directly punched Zhao Yingkong's chest with a large transparent hole. Then, Zhao Yingkong quietly shattered in front of Zhu Xing's eyes, like an extremely exquisite porcelain, shattered by two iron hammers unreasonably!

"not good!"

Zhu Xing felt something was wrong with his left hand, and he couldn't help but move his heart and immediately understood. However, at this moment, he had already clenched his right hand and tried to take it back. Therefore, while he smashed Zhao Yingkong, he skillfully grabbed the ground with his head and started to do it and got off the spot with his extremely skillful 18.

Just as Zhu Xing grabbed the ground with his head and rolled his skills on the spot, he silently stabbed Zhu Xing in front and back with a black and narrow dagger!

Just one percent of a second away, Zhu Xing was almost pierced by Zhao Yingkong's heart!

Zhu Xing jumped up from the ground again, without waiting to stand firm, and his fists danced. Although he was not like Leo and Sagittarius Golden Saint, he shot the speed of light fist, but he also reached the level of three times the speed of sound. In an instant, thousands of fists roared, thunder roared, and the white fists as white as jade filled the entire square in an instant...

"Ahem cough cough..."

Hearing the cough, Zhu Xing frowned, and his fist stopped. In front of him, a weak little girl stood there timidly. If it weren't for her right hand holding a long and dark dagger, her slightly frowning brow, her mouth that kept coughing blood, and her pale face, she really felt like I saw Youlian.

"Is this the way to assassination? It's really amazing! I always thought that Nie Zheng and Zhuangzhu, the assassins of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, described their assassination records, were classical martial arts novels written in the Spring and Autumn Period. Now it seems that although not all true, at least 30% are true!"

Zhu Xing looked at Zhao Yingkong, who was hunched over and coughing up blood, and said with emotion.

When Zhao Yingkong heard Zhu Xing's words, he didn't say anything. The girl slowly turned around and moved to the door step by step. She opened the door and walked to the main god's space. She used the main god to repair her broken ribs and broken internal organs. After healing it, Zhao Yingkong, the girl, actually returned to Zhu Xing's private space and stood in front of Zhu Xing.

"There are at least five to six levels of God-like records that are true!"

Zhao Yingkong replied calmly.

"Zhao Yingkong, it seems that I really underestimated you! You have practiced the shadow exercise technique as you want in such a short time, and the degree of lying on your mind, creating a shadow assassin that is exactly the same as you, deliberately attracting our attention, and then using this shadow assassin to attack in the open, while you are hiding behind. This is really a good method! I admire you!"

Although he was forced to use his eighteen-rolling skills twice by Zhao Yingkong, Zhu Xing was not ashamed and angry. Instead, he smiled happily and said admiration. This is Zhu Xing's mind now. In fact, he knew that even if he was stabbed by Zhao Yingkong with a dagger, it was actually not a big problem. With his current body, although it is not yet called invincible, ordinary weapons are unlikely to hurt him.

"Zhu Xing, you are not bad either! I tried my best to make the fake come true, and I would set up a mantis stalk the cicada and the oriole behind, and I wouldn't even get you hurt or bleeding! Your strength is so terrible."

Zhao Yingkong, who was hit by Zhu Xing for more than ten consecutive punches and almost made into a pile of crumbs of flesh and bones, has now fully recovered. His five slender and tender fingers, as white as spring onions, flexibly played with the black and narrow whole body, and while looking at Zhu Xing, he said helplessly.

Although Zhao Yingkong could feel that Zhu Xing's strength was terrible, as an assassin, the one who was least afraid of fear was actually such a powerful fight.

Just like just now, Zhao Yingkong used his skillful shadow exercise technique to create a shadow assassin that was exactly the same as himself, and almost stabbed into Zhu Xing's body. Then, the body attacked by a percentage of a second, which was the end!

"Zhao Yingkong, what's your name?"

Zhu Xing looked at this beautiful appearance, with a hint of fighting spirit at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel a little waving.

“…This is the white rainbow that penetrates the sun!”

Zhao Yingkong bit his lip and said harshly.

Looking at Zhao Yingkong's beautiful little face, there was still a faint pale look. Zhu Xing understood that as the saying goes, success is Xiao He and failure are Xiao He. Although her "White Rainbow Punching the Sun" attack was silent and as fast as lightning, it was also a great test for her own **.

Then, Zhu Xing and Zhao Yingkong started training...

Zhao Yingkong shuttled back and forth between Zhu Xing's private space and main shooting space. Fortunately, Zhu Xing never used his fist to attack with three times the speed of sound. Therefore, Zhao Yingkong's injuries were much lighter than the counterattack he suffered for the first time, and she had adapted to the possibility of direct conversation with someone like Zhu Xing.

As time goes by, Zhu Xing himself gradually became interested in Zhao Yingkong's assassination method, which is both true and false, neither true nor false, and is gradually becoming interested in. He said how to start from a rookie without any practice and slowly learn this killing technique. If the great lord Moglani taught him the sword technique that was only sharpened from the battlefield, then Zhao Yingkong and her own shadow assassin joined hands side by side. After so long, it was the simplest way of single-player attack.
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