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Chapter 52: The tip of the needle

Yang Ze's body flipped again, his feet whipped! "Pu!" "Pu!" He thrust his arms blocked by Feng Chuxue one after another, and pulled him out to stand still. The two sides immediately opened up the confrontation situation.

But at present, countless people on Zhaixing Tower finally saw what is a fierce battle between strong people. Cultivators have realms and strengths, but not any practitioner knows how to fight. The art of war and fighting techniques shown by the two are completely beyond the level that many people can imagine!

For example, at the same level as the fifth level of Tianxuan, but a practitioner who has mastered combat techniques through many battles is more than twice as powerful than a practitioner who only knows how to blindly practice and reach the fifth level of Tianxuan.

The realm of cultivation is only the base of strength. Only by personal qualities and combat experience can add or multiply calculations be performed on this! Therefore, some practitioners under Tianxuan can defeat the middle level of Tianxuan, or even the practitioners on Tianxuan, and some practitioners on Dixuan can also defeat the lower level of Tianxuan!

No one can compare with Feng Chuxue's battlefield experience, and his combat skills and experience are also tempered in countless dead people. It can be said that every move is a killer move to take human life. This is a regular killing trick without any moisture. Therefore, as soon as Feng Chuxuebu catches the enemy, he shows this high-speed and effective killing technique.

But he didn't expect that even a practitioner of the same level of level could also obtain overwhelming murder skills. Today he met the person who could compete with him! This was something that shocked him.

Lei Donglai, who was also moved at the scene, understood why Yang Ze could last for so long under Feng Chuxue's strong attack. Because this kid has always been a person who struggled to survive in countless pursuits. The skills he possessed were not the skills of killing people, but the skills of saving lives and surviving all the time since his escape.

If this is a person who is so afraid of death, he can cherish his life so much? He is so unwilling to die!

Others don’t know, but Lei Donglai has to know. He mobilized Shindozhai’s influence and chased this boy all the way through the sea, but made him flee all the way, and ended up losing the consequences of losing troops and becoming the generals. In the end, even his beloved only local apprentice, Li Qiucheng, was seriously injured and died at the hands of this boy. Anyone who underestimated his will to live would receive painful revenge!

Lei Donglai's hand was trembling slightly. Looking at Yang Ze's back, he forcibly suppressed the ** he wanted to attack there. Although he knew the possible consequences, if he could kill this kid suddenly, it was his greatest wish! But he was still waiting, and he still had lingering fears. The mysterious woman who followed this kid to his Shinto Mountain at that time had the strength he had at the moment was his greatest fear. Because he didn't know at all, would that mysterious woman be around and quietly staring at everything about the Zhaixing Tower?
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