Section 30, dilemma

Is this the man who spent his 'life' with himself in his dream? Is his skills so strong? Xiao Xinyi held her cheeks with her hands and never thought that she could see such wonderful martial arts in her life.

The two people in front of us, in this dark environment, are elegant, agile, and with a ferocious roar when fighting. An illusion was born in the heart of this woman who should not have been out of the world. In the scene in front of her, in the girl's dream, the enemy between good and evil. I'm afraid the only thing that's bad is the words before the decisive battle.

If it can be replaced by a beautiful dialogue in Korean dramas; in Chinese martial arts, the life and death after singing wine are opposite, green shirts and black clothes, like the green pine in the wind is straight and proud; like the black stone in the wild waves. If there is a scene in the fantasy movie, two equally handsome men drink with each other. When fighting with swords, they shout that life can grow old together with the beautiful woman, and if they die, they will stay three feet of loess. How lonely and poetic is it?

At this moment, at that moment, the hundred-year-old memory in the dream in the fragrance is like the tip of the broken bamboo shoots, the action of the two men in front of him, and the roaring fists and feet are like the rain and dew moistening the crazy growth of bamboo shoots. But in the blink of an eye, the scene in the dream is similar to it. Ah!

In the dream, Ye Yi always wears a white shirt, with a bad smile on his face. He sings and laughs wildly. In the face of the King of Heaven, he is also in a calm posture. In the dream, the evil young man in the black shirt kills more and does all kinds of evil, but after meeting himself in the dream, he regrets and repents. The two people mixed with love and hate, Like a natural enemy, with the hatred of the old world, he only wants to get himself, and he is intertwined with love and hate, one is open and aboveboard, and the other is unscrupulous.

Now it seems that the two people in front of them almost coincide with the dream. Unconsciously, Xiao Xinyi, who was in the cracks of life and death, blushed again, and her little daughter's expression gradually spread in her eyes. Just a little bit, Xiao Xinyi is about to blurt out and drink the two people and don't kill them, just like she often does in a dream.

It's just a little bit. Xiao Xinyi is about to be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. After all, the 'life' love in the dream is too divine and the scene is too true, which really makes people feel that this is the dream at this time.

The two people in front of Xiao Xinyi are fighting for survival, and they all know that those who lose will definitely die. To fight is to fight with all your strength.

In the dark warehouse, the figures of the two quickly moved and tumbling, like ghost souls, flying around, in which there was only the sound of banging collision, or blocking, or jumping and killing, but the strangeness and fast speed of the two people have exceeded the limit that Xiao Xinyi can accept and understand. It gives people a dazzling illusion.

The warehouse was inadvertently clean. The two of them were stirring with their fists and feet, stirring up countless smoke and dust, and one of Miaoman was born in the smoke and dust.

In an instant, there are more than a dozen moves to attack the key points of the other party. Between you and me, it is difficult to distinguish between you and me.

The effect in Xiao Xinyi's eyes is no less shocking than the shock brought by movie stunts.

Suddenly, Ye Yi passed by with Kill Wuqiu. Huo Ran turned around and applauded at the same time, and the applause was wrapped in wind and thunder. But I didn't know that my palm was strong and soft, and the momentum was like a meteor, and I made a mistake dozens of times.

It is really not an idle person to kill no revenge. He, who lacks an arm, still maintains an unbeaten record under Ye Yi's quick attack.

Just now, after a round of fast attack, Ye Yi couldn't help drinking: "Good skills." I have never played so smoothly. Even if I fight with Wang Zhengping, I always maintain three points of strength. After all, when I can't kill, I can't let people play the strongest means happily.

The staggered figure, Ye Yi's feet a little, rushed to the ground. The moment he turned sideways, the other party's strength was completely removed from his body to his feet, making the cement floor under his feet make an unbearable sound.

But at this time, Ye Yi's palm brought out Wanjun's strength and slapped it back.

The palm is like a hungry wolf swallowing, grabbing the other party's wrist with a strong wind.

Pup!

Kill no hatred and turn over the fist and meet Ye Yi's palm. Under the impact, the two quickly retreated a few steps, and their strength, speed, moves and adaptability were all evenly matched. This made him growled: "Have a good time! Come again!"

What else can make men more passionate? What else can make men more addicted?

The killing without revenge also roared: "Funny, this is the most exciting opponent I have ever met in my life! But I can't keep you again!"

Kill!

The two drank at the same time and attacked and killed again.

Neither of them has weapons, and they rely on their real skills.

At this time, Xiao Xinyi saw something.

Ye Yi's tricks are like pines and cypresses in the wind and heavy rain. They are flexible but resolute, and their killings in peace are revealed from time to time.

On the contrary, this person seems to pay more attention to hard power. Every move is like a stubborn stone in the waves. Every time it is a hard resistance, and there is no force at all. After the two fought, if the killing without hatred is stronger, Ye Yi will inevitably remove his force to his feet, so that the cement floor under his feet will make a "bang" sound, while killing no revenge will have a muffled bang on his body, and every time he swallows all the force wrapped in Ye Yi's fist and feet.

But both of them are really evenly matched, which is the battle between the blade and the blade. It is a competition between the tip of the needle and the wheat.

Bang, bang, bang!

It seems that both of them are tired of this way of avoiding and finding flaws. Just like fighting for life, both sides have given up the means of blocking defense, and almost at the same time, they choose the strategy of killing the enemy a thousand and hurting themselves by 800. It is bound to eliminate the other party in the strongest and heaviest way in the first time.

All of a sudden, the frequency of injuries is getting higher and higher between you and me.

Almost after a few blinks, Xiao Xinyi saw that both of them had different degrees of wounds, whether it was the face, forehead, or the blood mist spewed from the corners of her mouth. This stimulating and ferocious fighting has gone beyond the concept of martial arts and become the law of life and death between beasts.

Either you die or I die!

......

I know that I have fallen into a situation of ghostly hitting the wall, but the problem is that this time the ghostly wall is a little evil. I can feel that I am not spinning in place, and even my amulet does not warn me that I am in danger.

I don't understand why it's like this. Isn't this a ghost wall?

I stopped, and I seemed to be in a visual chaos. Obviously, the door of the warehouse was more than 10 meters in front of me, and I shouted to the people inside. However, it seems that no matter how I run, it seems to be still on the treadmill. In fact, I have never moved at all.

What the hell is this? I put my tongue against the upper tooth hall and let the saliva secrete quickly. With the way of mouth, containing, yang, water and restrained righteousness, it suddenly spewed out.

It's useless!

It has no effect at all.

I tried to move left and right, or even backward, but the scenery in front of me did not change. The dim yellow and low light above my head, accompanied by my swaying shadow, made me feel desperate for a moment!

What kind of strange circle did I fall into?

"Ye Yi!"

"Fahua!"

I put my hands around my mouth and shouted loudly. But in my heart, I rejected such an idiot's practice. I only blame myself for being shallow, and I can't tell what's going on.

I pulled the amulet in the palm of my hand, and a drop of sweat oozed out of my forehead, proving that I was still alive. But the silence around is depressing.

Yes, silence!

This is not right. It's against some truth!

I seemed to think of something, but I vaguely couldn't catch the flash in the spiritual platform.

I held my breath and pinched my thigh hard, 'Ah!' This pain made my tears almost flow out. The severe pain forced me to calm down. I couldn't panic. I couldn't mess up myself first. There must have been an accident!

Although I don't know the specific situation, Ye Yi fell into a coma when I left. The three monks can carry it, and they will definitely be able to carry it! There is also the old boss in it, and it must be foolproof inside! I firmly believe that Ye Yi, a sultry man, will definitely handle everything.

However, the more I comfort myself like this, the more I panicked myself!

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