Chapter 222 Strange

Xiushi in white sprayed out blood like an arrow, and the blood stained the white clothes in front of him red, and his face became extremely pale in an instant, making it clear that he was seriously injured. The look in his eyes also became dim.

The crowd was silent. Obviously, they did not expect such a result. The fire cloud looked thick and stupid, but they didn't expect to let the white-clothed Xiushi fall into the hub. These foreign people's martial arts and minds are all extraordinary people. The white-clothed Xiushi, who have always been full of tricks, actually miscalculated... They couldn't help but lose their color. I didn't expect that there were only a few moves. Xiushi in white has been injured, which is really shocking...

"Haha, who came up to die?"

The fire cloud shouted wildly, and the domineering atmosphere filled between the green mountains and green water... The air seemed to solidify in an instant. People asked themselves that there were not many better than the white Xiushi, so they hesitated for a moment... However, this silence did not last long, because a strange fluctuation broke the solidification of the air here... Strange The breath dispersed faintly between heaven and earth, and the sky turned a little dark. Many people's faces have faded, and they feel a different kind of pressure enveloping here...

Han Feng's heart contracted slightly, and he looked at the white Xiushi with his neck hanging down and his head hanging on his chest... At this time, the breath of heaven and earth was a little disordered... Black gas emanating from the white Xiushi's body, covering a radius of several feet...

The eyes of the old man of the King of Fighters were shrinking, and he shouted, "Be careful." At this moment, Huoyun has felt the strange phenomenon on Xiushi in white... His eyes were as big as copper bells, and a cold light like a beast burst out of his eyes...

"I wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to die, so don't blame me..."

The cold voice passed through the void, making the air gray, as if it were from hell. People's eyes are shrinking, so murderous, so strange martial arts... In people's eyes, the concave chest of Bai Xiushi is slowly expanding little by little. And his head hanging above his chest finally lifted up... A dead light radiated from his empty and godless eyes, and in an instant, a pair of eyes turned into a strange gray... So that the person who saw it couldn't help playing a clever heart... Han Feng could feel that the gray dead air around him was still flowing into his body. Drilled... His long black hair also turned gray in an instant... The whole momentum of the white Xiushi changed in an instant. He was originally a beautiful and elegant scholar. With the change of his momentum, he turned into a devil from hell, and his face looked like Some twists and deformations... It makes people feel creepy from the depths of their hearts...

"Deadness and Survival* Method." I don't know who shouted gently, many people's faces have changed color... This kind of kung fu only exists in many people's legends, which is extremely strange. Some people say that it comes from the Western Regions, and there are many unimaginable kung fu...

In the shocked eyes of people, the silence of the white Xiushi finally reached its peak, staring straight at the fire cloud, and his footsteps floated silently towards it, like a ghost...

"I will make you want to die and not survive." Xiushi in white is like a ghost from hell, with no emotion in his eyes. The spotless black hair combed on the head has become like a messy weed...

Although the fire cloud was shocked, a strange color emerged in its eyes. The majestic momentum was like a giant beast. A violent sneer slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth and sneered: "This is a little powerful to fight... If you die, I will be a little uncomfortable... Ha ha."

Xiushi's face was like wood and stone, without a trace of expression. His body twisted, and the light white clothes floated up. A palm suddenly hit the burly figure of the fire cloud. The palm looked weak at all, but the expression on the face of the fire cloud had changed. He could feel the infinite death in the palm of the other party. Qi... Han Feng's face was a little shocked. From his direction, he could see that there was a strange black in the palm of the white Xiushi, which was infinitely corrosive. If the fire cloud was stained, I'm afraid he would not feel good...

In an instant, the two sides have already had hundreds of moves. Although Xiushi's palms are light but terrible, the pressure is permeated in the air. Every move is emitted from an unimaginable strange angle and floats to the hundreds of holes around the fire cloud, while the fire cloud, with its own strong skills, like an angry tiger, turns every fist into a thunderous hammer. Turning the palm of the other party into nothingness, neither side can do anything for a while. People are blinded by their eyes, and the hidden strength of these two people is so deep...

"Bang." There was a sound. The palms of the two sides finally inevitably came together, and a black whirlwind permeated in the air... The two sides separated again... The figure of Xiushi in white was trembling in the air like a fallen leaf, and finally dissipated the other party's powerful power and fell on the tall stone behind him, with a pair of eyes. It has completely turned gray... But Huoyun's body did not take a step back on the green mountain. He lowered his head and looked at his palms stained with some light gray. A force in his heart finally forced out the gray power with a strong sense of corrosion... Then, he looked up at the other party with his eyes. It's not fear, but a crazy fighting spirit... He is the kind of person who is more and more brave in Vietnam...

The tone of the white Xiushi has become a little strange, and the strange look on his face is shocking...

"You are dead today, no, I told you that you can't survive, you can't die..." The long yellow curly hair of the fire cloud trembled in the air, like a yellow flame. The crazy fighting spirit on his face made his face turn yellow... He raised his arm and pointed to Xiushi in white, and just said two words: "Come and fight." The wind from the mountains in the distance makes people's faces cool. Han Feng can feel that the hatred between the two sides has reached the extreme. This is really a strange battle. One side is powerful, but the other side is extremely weird. The two sides are against eight taels for a time... It seems that no one can prevail... However, he is more interested in the strange kung fu of the white Xiushi. He doesn't know what kind of trick the other party is using to control Yuanli. It seems that he Areas that can't be understood...

"This white scholar doesn't seem to have really learned the true meaning of this kind of kung fu." Han Feng said to himself that there should be something unknown in this kung fu... In fact, Xiushi in white brought more shock to others. In people's memory, Xiushi in white belongs to the kind of person who plays tricks and tricks and never fights hard with people. He didn't expect that his real kung fu was so strange...

"I'll show you the real kung fu today." Xiushi in white sneered, but his face was a kind of smile. He stretched out his palm and read words in his mouth. A black solid gas suddenly grew from his palm. Yes, it grows, because the gas grows inch by inch like a crop. Finally, it turns into a black dagger in people's shocked eyes, about a foot long, shining with a dark and faint light...

"The state of gathering." Han Feng was surprised, "No, his condensation seems to be mixed with something else..." Han Feng keenly felt that the dagger condensed by the white Xiushi seemed to be more strange than the real gathering.

"Poison@!" Han Feng finally figured out the reason for the matter. Although the condensed dagger in white is not as good as the real gathering of gas, it integrates highly poisonous things into the dagger. I really don't know how to do it? ......

"Be careful, it's poisonous." The old man Bashan shouted in a low voice, and he was reminding his apprentice... There was a faint solemnity in the fire cloud's expression, like the eyebrows drawn by the brush suddenly raised, and the beast-like eyes were facing the black dagger between the eyebrows of the other party...

"Hey." A heavy sound from the chest exploded in the air, and the fire cloud suddenly punched into the air. The power of that punch turned into a roaring tiger in an instant and rushed to the black sword light...

The skin of the white Xiushi jumped inadvertently, and he also felt that the power on the fire cloud fist seemed to have increased a lot... His wrist jumped slightly and stabbed straight into the eyes of the black tiger, which was the only flaw of the roaring tiger... The tiger transformed by Yuanli had opened its mouth. It seemed that they were going to devour each other, and finally the two sides hit each other fiercely in the air...

"This fire cloud is not simple." Han Feng said to himself that he had stepped on the threshold of gathering gas, "If this person really enters the gathering of gas, I don't know how terrible it will be..."

"Boom." With a loud noise, the white scholar turned over and flew back in the air. And the roaring tiger emitted by the fire cloud was also broken by it...

However, everyone found that the white-clothed show did not stop. His body twisted and deformed in the air, and then turned into two people. Not two, Han Feng can clearly feel that he used the extremely fast body method, and then with strange magic, turned into a real and one virtual figure. The virtual figure bypassed the boundary of the other party's Yuanli and reached three feet in front of the fire cloud... Because of its strange body, two identical white-dressed showmen appeared in people's eyes, with long sleeves floating like ghosts...