Chapter 58, fierce battle [, please collect]
What makes him most depressed is that the Golden Bell Mask is powerful and powerful, and the speed of consuming fine yuan is also very fast. Especially when he resisted the attack of Lingxiao Tower at this time, he needed to protect his whole body, and the consumption of Jingyuan was even more amazing.
At this speed, he will be defeated in a quarter of an hour.
"When did Lingxiao Tower become so powerful?" Ling Xiaobo's face turned pale and said, "Can Xiaojin do it?"
"Get out of here!" Ling Sifan's greasy hand patted Ling Xiaobo's head fiercely and said angrily, "Today, I have to break Ling Xiaolou's legs anyway! If you can't do it, I will break your leg!"
"I..." Ling Xiaobo shrank his neck and said in his heart that I didn't let the eldest lady spank you, okay? Besides, it's not that I fought with Lingxiaolou. If you have the ability, you can go...
Ling Xiaolou's knife was very fast, and it was a joke in front of him. His movements were like a storm, and the essence in his body flowed quickly, turning into the power of a short knife to attack Xiaojin, without giving Xiaojin time to reflect.
How rich is his fighting experience? Especially in recent months, he has practiced the knife formula "Bixue" by writing every night, killing more than 10,000 enemies every time. His perception and experience of the knife formula "Bixue" have long returned. What he lacks now is not the perception and experience of martial arts, but the essence.
Xiaojin's essence is much thicker than him, at least three to five times more than him. The young man invited by Ling Sifan's defensive ability of the martial arts golden bell mask is also perverted. Perhaps it was his keen intuition to judge that the other party consumed Jingyuan much faster than him.
He can hold on to this attack speed for a quarter of an hour, but Xiaojin may not be able to hold on for so long.
He silently spent Xiaojin's Jingyuan, waiting for the other party's Jingyuan to consume a clean moment and break out a fierce attack. At this time, he suddenly felt a slight strong wind and air explosion behind him. As short as he was, his body suddenly turned a semicircle, and the knife in his hand cut in an arc and stabbed the attacker behind his back.
His knife angle is extremely tricky, and the speed is very fast. The attacker is running at a high speed, and there is no time to avoid it. The sound of slight broken bones sounded in the courtyard, and then the screams flowed.
Ling Xiaolou twisted the short knife in his hand, then quickly withdrew the knife and retreated to the side.
Ling Sifan and others who watched around the small courtyard suddenly became very ugly. Some of them turned pale, some had panic in their eyes, and some trembled with fear...
The companion who was in a coma was also sent by Ling Sifan's grandfather. Compared with Xiaojin, this companion's strength is much worse, but it is not great. It's okay if the teenager didn't attack Ling Xiaolou. He was actually cut off the joint of his right leg by Ling Xiaolou. Thinking about the sound of broken bones... They were scared.
Looking at the expressionless Ling Xiaolou, Xiao Jin's heart thumped. This was an extremely difficult opponent. Thinking that he turned his head and looked at Ling Sifan, all the news about Ling Xiaolou was obtained through the three young master of the Ling family...
Seven or eight years of practice in Lingxiao Tower, nothing has been achieved? Damn... Is this nothing? If this is nothing, then what is his practice over the years?
"It's terrible!" Xiao Jin is particularly concerned about the identity and age of Ling Xiaolou. According to Ling Sifan, Ling Xiaolou, the unpopular Ling family, is only 13 or 14 years old. At such an age, Lingxiaolou has Jingyuan, and its martial arts perception and fighting experience are still so rich. How can this be a waste as Ling Sifan said?
Genius is nothing more than that, right?
"Xiaojin, quickly capture him! I'm going to break his legs by myself..." Ling Sifan's greasy finger pointed to Ling Xiaolou, "As long as you can do it, I will beg my grandfather to let you be the vice captain of the escort!"
Xiaojin's eyes lit up leisurely. He coveted the position of vice captain of the escort of the Xiao Chamber of Commerce for a long time. According to his strength and qualifications, it will take at least ten years to get this position. But if there is the sentence of the three young master of the Ling family, it may really be erased in the past ten years.
This reason is enough to make him work hard!
Xiaojin took out a pair of black gloves from his bag. This glove is woven with hair-like black silk, which does not look thick and thin. He moved gently. After carefully wearing gloves, he adjusted slightly and shook hands into a fist.
"Kill!" The low roar like a beast circulated in the small courtyard, and he strode to the Lingxiao Tower. His movements were very wide and fast, and he approached his opponent in the blink of an eye.
When Ling Xiaolou waved his fist, his waist and legs twisted and tilted to the side at the same time. He narrowly avoided the attack of the black fist. With a backhand hit, the short knife cut Xiao Jin's chest.
A muffled sound! A cluster of blood flowers flying!
Ling Xiaolou took a step back, and Xiao Jin took three steps back, and his face flushed.
Ling Xiaolou narrowed her eyes and smiled. Xiao Jin actually abandoned the strong defense of the Golden Bell Mask and put on black gloves to fight with him. But Xiaojin's movement is really slow. How can he resist his attack?
Xiao Jin's eyes shrank and went out again. The golden light bloomed on him again. He saw that if he abandoned the golden bell shield, the final result would be that Ling Xiaolou pierced countless blood holes on him and bleed to death.
He was impressed by the wind-like attack speed of Lingxiao Tower. He knew that he was not superior in speed, which was a shortcoming in practicing the Golden Bell Mask. The golden bell cover is steady and motionless, so he has not worked hard on speed.
Therefore, he thought of defending against the attack of Lingxiao Tower with a golden bell mask, while raiding his opponent from time to time with his fist wearing ebum gloves. Not to mention, this move is still useful.
Put on ebum gloves, and the essence is covered with ebum gloves, and his attack power is greatly increased. Looking at Ling Xiaolou, whose mouth is bleeding and pale, you can see that his plan has succeeded.
The metal crisp sounded, and the two hit hard, quickly separated, and took two steps back.
Stabilizing the surging qi and blood in the lower body, the short knife in Ling Xiaolou's hand pointed to Xiao Jin, and the rapid consumption of Jingyuan. He rushed forward like a cheetah and stabbed him in the head. This knife is ordinary, just like a ruffian hooligan grabbing a knife to stab his opponent to death.
But the next moment, a virtual shadow appeared behind Ling Xiaolou, and the speed was extremely fast!
The roar sounded, and this knife gave Xiaojin a contradictory feeling as heavy as a mountain and as sharp as a mantle. He instinctively hugged his head and squatted, protecting his whole body, waiting for the unparalleled power of this knife to burst out.
Ling Xiaolou rushed to Xiao Jin, took his right toe as the fulcrum, spin out a beautiful arc, turned behind Xiao Jin, and stabbed the key to the other party's neck fiercely.
Sooner or later, a strong crisis surged in Xiaojin's heart, and his body instinctively rushed forward to avoid this deadly knife. But before he rushed out, Ling Xiaolou's knife stabbed the back of his neck and suddenly flew blood.
He screamed, and the golden light on his body disappeared. He fell to the ground and quickly covered the wound behind his neck with his hands.
Ling Xiaolou was expressionless, holding the last wisp of essence in his hand and cutting off Xiao Jin's leg joints fiercely. The sound of broken bones sounded, and Ling Xiaolou's short knife pierced Xiao Jin's thigh joint fiercely.
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