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Chapter 258 Three times the muscle density of a fighter (6000)(1/2)

 He ​​had a knife in his hand and two were tied around his waist.

One-eyed, one-armed, and a black air stream condensed like a rope covered the whole body, constantly wrapping around the joints.

Feng Liusi recognized the person at a glance: "Sword Ghost!"

His eyes were solemn, and his hands instantly made an attacking posture of the Nandou Red Eagle Fist. Ten fingers cut through the air and stretched forward. He hit the side of the knife light one after another.

A series of clanging sounds similar to metal collisions were made.

bite!

On the last point of the red index finger, the condensed sword light that flew in finally collapsed and fell like a broken star in the sky.

Feng Liusi waved his hands and hung back to his side. Kashu and Saint Feinan immediately reacted. This was the sword ghost Garoluo who left him a defeat ten years ago.

No matter why this person appeared in Donghai City, Kashui heard Feng Liusi say that he used the Nandou Red Eagle Fist in the state of forty acupoints and also opened the final liberation state at the same time. He really tried his best and could only barely drive the sword ghost with 30 to 70% of the time.

Feng Liusi 3, Sword Ghost Seven.

The two fought in the ruins, and Feng Liusi was quickly beaten to pieces and was almost killed by the sword. A mysterious old man suddenly appeared saved his life, and this old man was the only fighter Feng Liusi had ever seen. According to his guess, it was suspected to be a domineering fist or a holy fist.

Feng Liusi escaped from the main island of Eternal Life, and soon a terrifying explosion occurred there, and the sky was dyed red. He originally thought that the sword ghost had died there, but later discovered his whereabouts. The sword ghost escaped from the sky, but lost one of his left arm.

Limb damage will definitely have a great impact on strength.

Even if you don't retreat, you may have to stand still.

But Feng Liusi is not much better. He survived death ten years ago and was injured for a long time. Five years ago, he was even more obsessed with his qi and blood. Now Kashui is just pulling him back to his original state, and Feng Liusi's strength does not fluctuate much.

It was just one more acupoint was developed than before.

The winner of the two is probably between 37 and 46. However, this is a one-on-one situation! Feng Liusi has three people, Sheng Feinan is an old fighter, and Kashu also has the strength that is comparable to that of a veteran fighter.

Three to one, I'm afraid even a sword ghost can't bear it!

This kind of thought just happened to Sheng Feinan.

On the eaves of the building on the left, a man in black robe stood quietly, not knowing when it had appeared here.

The evening breeze blows slightly, and the blowing hem is clamoring.

The moonlight shines, and the black robe is deep. White and black seem to merge on the surface. Although they do not show their faces, they can still feel the strange and powerful aura emitted from their body.

"Two people..." Kashui narrowed his eyes slightly. In this familiar outfit, I'm afraid the person who came was the senior management of the Blood Spirit Society.

After all, it is a temporary blood nest, and it is definitely not just some non-corruption and immortal levels, but also strong people need to take charge.

On the sidewalk on the right side of the avenue, Kashu and the other two showed horns. Kashu was on the left, and Saint Feinan was on the right. Feng Liusi was at the tip of the front, staring at the sword ghost tightly.

The breath he suppressed in his body boiled like the high-temperature lava in a volcano, carrying a powerful bursting force.

Some uncontrollable spirits have scattered wildly from the pores, and steam has flowed from the back and shoulders to the top of the head. After pulling through the trajectory like flowing yarn, it seems like a cloud is floating.

"Shit..." The sound of electric current came from the air.

Feng Lius spoke slowly: "Garolo, do you remember the battle in the remains of the main island of Eternal Life ten years ago?"

Garoluo, who walked to the middle of the road, suddenly stopped, and looked at Feng Liusi's courage with one eye. For the masters of secret martial arts who have reached the level of a fighter, the courage of the strong man of the same level is more representative and profound. Just like an identity card, each fighter has different courage. Even if he practices the same secret martial arts, it will not be the same in the end.

Feng Liusi is over 20 years younger and has cut off his representative beard. Most people can't recognize his face.

beep!

At the right corner of the street, a car suddenly turned around and broke the solidified atmosphere. And because the car was fast and the reaction distance was too short, the car crashed straight into the knife ghost.

Shiny!

A crisp metal vibrating sounded from the air.

In the middle of the road, Garror gently shook the blood on the blade and slowly pressed the sharp tip to the surface of the ground again.

On the right, the black car parked straight in place, and you could clearly see the slightly frightened expression of the man in the driver's seat.

Puchi, a red blood line spreads downward from the forehead, nose, lips, chin, neck...

The driver was cut in half. Even the entire car was broken into two vertically with red lines.

But the two sides were holding each other together and remained still. They didn't collapse into the middle as soon as possible.

About five meters apart, Garoluo looked at Feng Liusi with deep eyes as deep as a pool of water: "Oh, I remembered it. Is it the defeated general who was almost killed by my three swords? You did not die on the main island of Eternal Life. You were rescued when you were dying and could escape from heaven. You were lucky enough." His eyes became gloomy.

It seemed that I saw Feng Liusi intact and much younger. But I lost a left hand in that mission, and negative emotions in my heart surged out for a moment.

"Forget it, since you are lucky enough to live, then kill me again." Garolo said coldly and frosty, carrying the half-person-length knife in his hand on his left shoulder. The sharp blade was straight upward, and a purple light flashed under the moonlight.

The name of this knife is: Kill. It is a tool made of several professional knife casting masters using special alloy formulas provided by door tissues. It has been tempered for half a year and has been scrapped countless raw materials.

There are two more knives around the sword ghost's waist.

One knife is blue and the other is red and the other is red and the other is shining.

Different tools have slightly different shapes, the blade width and center of gravity are also different. The alloy formula used is even more different.

It tends to have different uses: chop, stab, and shock.

The master of swordsman Galao can maximize the three styles to the extreme and continuously rotate. At its peak, he can share his hands with both hands and can use three swords together, which is a three sword flow.

Feng Liusi was severely injured by his three swords breaking out together.

I don’t know if the sword ghost can use three swords to lose one arm. If it is just two swords or one sword, the lethality is definitely not as terrifying as before.

Opposite, Feng Liusi heard Garoluo's words, and his breath did not change much: "I lost one hand and was so arrogant." He shook his head: "It's a pity that if I could give me another month or two, the dead tooth force would completely enter the fifth stage..."

Before he could feel sad, Feng Lius suddenly said to Kashu.

"Let's go side by side!"

"Saint Feinan, go and deal with one on the roof!"

"No." Kashui looked straight at the roof and shook his head: "I will deal with the one in black robe..."

Feng Liusi also turned his head to look along with his eyes. The hood on the eaves fell down, revealing the face of a middle-aged man. His skin was bronze, tall and strong, and his muscles were knotted all over his body.

Kashu murmured to himself: "Belon, the leader of Fengxiang Sect..."

"Okay, then I and I go to the south. You will solve the rest." Feng Liusi said immediately. He actually had a long guess about Kashui's origin. He called himself the Wind Elephant Gate Kashui in the Death Canyon. He did not become a disciple when practicing Red Vulture Fist. There was also the situation in the casino just now. He could even think of his head's flexibility.

Shine! Garoluo slowly raised his sword light with his right arm.

Bang! Feng Liusi was no longer distracted, moved his fists and stepped forward. Sheng Feinan also followed. Two bangs on the sidewalk, and his feet exerted force to form a thunderous vibration.

In place, Kasuo was left standing quietly. He looked at the person on the eaves from dozens of meters away.

"Caxiu, pay homage to the sect leader."

He clasped his fists with his hands and slowly raised his head. He smiled calmly under the moonlight, his expression as if it was a stiff and terrifying statue.

Swish! The sound of friction between clothes and fabrics is rapid and short.

Kashu instantly made a fighting start-up posture, with his feet spreading like horse stance, bent over and bowed, lifted his hands, and showed a right-angle posture, like boxing, and placed left and right in the temple position.

This is a Fengxiang fighting technique and one of the starting postures of the battle.

Bang!

His strong body stepped down with one foot, providing a huge thrust for the entire body to rotate rapidly from static, and his steps were soaring. Between a few steps, footprints were left on the cement floor.

At the top of the building, Dino, vice president of the Blood Spirit Association, looked coldly down. He could smell the rich bloody smell after Kashui released his breath from a distance, which was the murderous aura of a large amount of dead blood that died tragically in his hands. In this operation against the Blood Nest in Donghai City, it was obvious that the person in front of him was the main force of the killing.

A large amount of dead blood in the temporary blood nest was slaughtered by him.

Dino almost became a bare commander.

How could he not be angry?

Bang, gently pointed forward with the toes. A figure descended rapidly from the top of the building and flew all the way. The hem of the cloak rolled and flew, like a thick dark cloud. Among the clouds, a pair of blood-red evil eyes stared at Kashu.

In the air, his right hand suddenly waved, and his already strong arm instantly doubled. He changed from an ordinary person's palm to a monster-like claw, with thick blue veins on the surface.

With a fierce wave, the airflow was torn apart like screaming.

Bang!

One left and one right, one up and one up. Two black shadows collided in the center of the road, and a ball of air shock wave exploded.

It rotates and expands like a tangible white air ring.

Dino, who was flying down, stopped in the air, and Kashu's knees sank slightly. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground pressed by his feet, and he climbed out for several meters in densely.

"Competition for physical fitness?" Kashu raised his head suddenly, and instantly turned into a palm, and grabbed Dino like a tiger pounce.

Dino seems to be as confident in his power.

When his feet landed on the ground, he suddenly wrestled in the center of the crack.

His face was expressionless, his muscles were tangled, and the lines under his skin were bounced like steel ropes. The huge heat of his body was moving away, causing the surrounding air to be a little hot.

This body is already powerful, and is a secret warrior among humans who has cultivated to the level of a fightingist. In addition, the increase in the power of dead blood, the extreme development of the body, and the super high recovery without fear of the side effects caused by exerting force. The physical strength Dino can drive is even greater than the limit power of the original owner of this body!

Wrestling? He has never lost in the past ten years!

Bang! Dino exerted force all of a sudden, and his strong arms were like a pile driver, and the increased force pulled Kashu hard.

With this force, the elephant would be torn in half.
To be continued...
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