Chapter 25 Murder Overstep

The rain is like a note, and the wind is furious.

Wu Pengwei hid behind the cave, poked his head out, and watched the battle carefully.

He has never seen a master of the martial soul level. The strongest person in the dangerous city today is just a junior master of the martial soul. He is already hidden in the deep house and suppresses the characters on one side. When he can't see the action, he is more intimidating than practical.

His father is a strong man at the level of martial arts. Unfortunately, five years ago, he was ignorant and incomplete about the concept of martial arts.

The only two masters of the martial arts alliance I know have reached the level of martial arts, but in the battle with the snake man, it is almost an overwhelming advantage. They rely on strength and soul seal weapons to win, and there is no detailed martial arts competition.

The difference this time is that two real martial soul masters are in the competition, and they are evenly matched. Even the martial arts are the same level of moon character mysterious skills.

One is fire and the other is wood.

From the perspective of the five elements, there is no restraint between fire and wood.

Therefore, the competition is purely the skill of martial arts.

Wu Pengwei looked carefully and did not let go of every move. He seemed to encounter sweet rain in the dry field, hungry and crazy to absorb it.

The horizontal rise and turn of the giant man's knife, with the combination of hands and feet, the force of the attack is extremely domineering, and the strength and angle of the attack are extremely domineering, completely blocking any room for the other party to avoid, and exerting the fierceness of fire to the extreme.

However, the body of the black gauze woman's body is extremely light. Every dodge angle is just right. It is unimaginable and wonderful, and the timing of counterattack is also just right. It is always when the new strength of the giant man has not been born and the old power has been exhausted, two green long chains shoot at the critical point of the giant man like light snakes, which is vicious. It is poisonous and continuous, and the flexibility of wood is vividly reflected.

The two are like two extreme lights and fires, one burst, one is soft, constantly bursting out sparks and air waves, isoling the continuous rain, forming a man-made aura. All objects within ten meters around them are either broken into powder or ejecting.

And Wu Pengwei seemed to be in it. He looked at it attentively. He was even reluctant to let go of the blink of an eye, staring at the details of every engagement.

Analysis, disassembly, playback.

These three processes are like mechanical wheels, with rapid reincarnation alternation, showing the hand-on between the big man and the woman in his mind.

Gradually, he entered an extremely mysterious state. His brain was in a vacuum and nothing existed. A gray light fog appeared, hanging in his mind, beating like a heart.

Every beat brings a storm of energy.

Wu Pengwei suddenly felt that he was the incarnation of the giant man and the woman in the field. When the giant hit the woman with a knife, he could clearly reflect the intention of the knife and the strength of the strength in his mind. When the woman counterattacked, his consciousness quickly changed to the woman's angle. How did the long chain attack? He knew as clearly as the mirror where he would hit and where he would fight back after the ejection.

Such a strange state of thinking made Wu Pengwei intoxicated. He carefully analyzed the strengths and advantages of their martial arts and tried to find out the shortcomings. In the end, he thought faster and faster, and he couldn't wait to fight for them, because he could always budget a better counterattack method and angle first.

Wu Pengwei is intoxicated. This feeling is like a drunken encountering the most mellow wine, and he is intoxicated.

And unconsciously, the power of his qi and blood all over his body also caused a strange resonance with the state of his brain flying in the air.

The blood is gradually boiling, the power of qi and blood spontaneously flows in the meridians, and a surging force keeps rushing to all parts of the body with the surge of qi and blood.

This made Wu Pengwei himself feel surprised and inexplicable.

Once he breaks through to the realm of the samurai, he must practice the advanced method of "tidal decision". Only in this way can his qi and blood power improve.

At this moment, he did not practice "surprising decision", but chose the impact route according to the most primitive way that could make qi and blood boil.

The power of qi and blood agitated like a tide. At this moment, Wu Pengwei suddenly felt a strong desire in his heart and wanted to compete with the two people to experience whether his strength and the calculated counterattack method were correct.

But the good thing is that he still has a ray of reason, which barely suppresses this crazy idea.

At this moment, the battle between the giant man and the black veil woman also divided a victory or defeat.

The giant won, and the black veil woman lost.

The winning side is less than half of the strength, while the losing party has no resistance.

When the black gauze woman collapsed to the ground and showed her sad face, Wu Pengwei suddenly felt that something was loose in his heart.

That's a pair of eyes as bright as water, but sad.

There is a faint sadness in the corners of the eyes, like the last misty rain in late autumn, lonely and deep.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei suddenly felt that his eyes were a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he touched it.

Son, he remembered that at the moment when the sycamore burst in the yard, the mother's phantom's eyes were the same, a faint silence, a faint despair but with a faint hope for life.

Wu Pengwei was so angry.

The qi and blood surged crazily all over his body, like a hot fire, burning his heart and soul. He took a deep breath silently, tried to suppress the power of qi and blood, stared ahead, and stared at the moving giant.

With a slight gasp, there is only half of the strength left. The internal force of the sixth level of the samurai, the arm is long and the strength is strong. In addition, the counterattack at the last moment, it should have the strength of the tenth level of the peak samurai.

The strength of the giant man at this moment was clearly reflected in his mind, and Wu Pengwei began to figure out how to assassinate him with one blow.

Sprint, three instant brakes, jump, one instant brake, spin body, one instant brake, force, half an instant brake.

Speculation of victory and defeat - defeat.

An instant brake is equivalent to a blink of an eye, and within three instant brakes, Wu Pengwei calculated that he had no chance of winning against the other party.

Even if his strength is promoted by qi and blood crazily, he is only the second layer of power of the samurai, and the difference is too big.

He was angry, but he did not lose his mind, but when the giant took off his beast skirt and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, he felt that it was difficult to suppress his anger.

The woman's eyes, known as the scorpion snake, are very similar to those of her mother.

The mother who only had one fate in the light and shadow but made him dream.

The power of qi and blood is crazy to urge luck, and something in his arms is constantly jumping. Wu Pengwei reached in and took out a dagger with a faint silver light.

The weapon of the soul seal - the blue water soul blade.

Like a dead silence, the soul seal weapon, which used to respond no matter how Wu Pengwei urged, actually emitted a faint silver light at this moment. The silver light wrapped into a luxurious silver dragon, small but full of power.

The power of the soul seal weapon plus its own strength...

At this moment, Wu Pengwei did not calculate, but swept out like fire.

Sprint, three instant brakes, jump, one instant brake, spin body, one instant brake, force, half an instant brake.

Everything is like the original deduction. Wu Pengwei displayed the improved "Nu Tao Zhan", but the power of the blue water soul blade is superimposed on its power. The silver light is great, and it actually converges into a slender silver dragon with teeth and claws.

The silver dragon was wrapped in white light, like clouds and fog, with the wildness of the waves, and rolled up to the giant man.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei completely broke through the strength of only the junior samurai, and the power of this blow already has the primary power of the martial soul.

The giant man was stunned, but many years of actual combat experience made him realize that the danger was coming. He suddenly roared, and the remaining power of qi and blood gushed out, and the mysterious skill of the moon - the anger of the mad lion gushed out.

Unfortunately, his strength is too much. Even the crazy power of luck is barely the tenth level of the warrior's peak.

As soon as the red light gathered, a golden light flashed in the silver dragon, tearing the giant man's palm and passing through his chest.

Within ten instantaneous moments, the giant man was defeated.

The silver dragon dissipated, and the white light was secretive, revealing a thin but familiar back. The back turned around and gave a faint smile to the woman with a body.

"Insor, you lost."

The teenager's face was as calm as when he was on Lion and Tiger Island.

"So it's you."

The scorpion snake suddenly smiled, and her smile was as bright as a lily blooming in the desert. She stood up, took the clothes taken off by Wu Pengwei, wrapped it around her body, stood up, and said with a slightly hoarse joke, "Kid, this is the opportunity I give you to fight."

Wu Pengwei smiled. He glanced at the giant's body and found that his finger was also covered with a black iron ring. He cut his finger, took out the ring, and found that the word "Chen" was engraved on it, and the number "100" was engraved on the reverse.

"Be careful, there may be a guy nearby who hides in the shadows and can give us a fatal blow at any time. That guy should have a machine puppet, which is difficult to deal with."

The scorpion snake does not believe that the giant man's "shadow thorn" is dead, and she thinks it is a hidden conspiracy. She looked around cautiously, but found that the teenager in front of her looked a little strange.

"Don't you believe me?"

The voice of the scorpion snake turned cold, and its beautiful face was still beautiful even with anger.

Wu Pengwei just curled his mouth, took out another black iron ring from his arms, and said faintly, "Teaching officer, I'm sorry, the dangerous guy you mentioned seems to have been killed by me."

The ring is very rough, and the turned-over back is engraved with a scarlet number ninety-nine.

The scorpion snake was stunned, and his face was still beautiful.