Enemies are Close at Hand

Chapter 172: Head-to-head confrontation (Thanks for who the sword eats the world for)

Demons disintegration.

Baili Qingfeng looked at Jing Wu's tears, which was soaring in strength of blood and blood.

Really demons disintegration.

This is the first time in so many years that he has learned the dismantling of demons.

Pretty fresh?

What should I do to deal with the demons disintegration?

Dragging and dying?

When the time for his demons disintegration has passed, he does not need to do it himself, and he will fall down naturally.

but……

There is no absolute thing!

In case he also perfects the dismantling of the demon to last for ten minutes, and then he turns around and escapes with the outbreak of these ten minutes, how will he chase then?

Five masters have already killed four and completed the four kills. Can you watch the fifth escape at this time?

No.

Then ...

Baili Qingfeng suddenly accelerated, stomped under his feet, the ground mud layer shattered on the spot, splashing Quartet!

The majestic strength rises from under his feet, as if a dragon was injected into the spine, and cooperated with the blood he had just accumulated with the hybrid Yuan Qi technique, forming a violent force, poured into the arm, and practiced along with him. Hundreds of thousands of swords ...

Hunyuan Yiqi Sword!

Assassination!

"boom!"

Jianguang is empty!

Mars is splashing!

The two-handed Chen Jinli sword violently collided in the void.

The same metal quality and the same majestic strength made the two swords burst apart on the spot when they collided in the void!

Sword broken!

The majestic seismic response swept the two.

At this moment, the two chose almost the same way!

support!

Meet the brave on the narrow road to win!

At this moment, who is more resistant than anyone else!

However, after all, Baili Qingfeng is an authentic master of refined practice ...

Let's count as a Master of Refining!

The physical advantage made him take the lead in stabilizing, the energy was stimulated, the hand interrupted the sword suddenly forward, and pierced again.

Although Jing Wu tears avoided the key by relying on her body's advantage of dodging and moving, the penetrating injury caused by the sword penetrating his body still stained his half body!

Under this pain, Jing Wu's tears burst into madness, with a roar in his mouth, the energy in his body seemed to be poured into his left hand, and a thunder blow that was far from an extraordinary master could erupt, and his fist was fierce with the void On the occasion of friction, substantial air pressure was formed, which eventually turned into boxing punches, which severely hit the body of Baili Qingfeng.

"Go to death!"

"Oh!"

The air waves burst!

Baili Qingfeng's body seemed to be hit by a shell.

Ripples visible to the naked eye were mixed with blood mist and burst from the spot hit by Jing Wu's tears.

Even though Baili Qingfeng stood dead on the ground with his feet, the majestic force contained in Jing Wu's tears still made him involuntarily slide back three meters. Plowed out two three-meter trenches!

"Well, the burst of internal interest and the dismantling of the demon is very strong!"

Baili Qingfeng felt the majestic punch that almost penetrated Chen Jin's armor, penetrated his body, looked up slightly, and was a little excited: "I'm looking forward to it, and I will supplement it when I get the real internal interest. How amazing the demon disintegration can be. "

Jing Wu tears fist ...

Power is enough!

If he is not wearing a fine Chenjin battle armor with a strong defense force of 50% to 60%, but an ordinary battle armor, coupled with a demon town that is not good at defense, he will inevitably be seriously injured and not rest. I didn't want to recover for the last half night.

As for now ...

"Buzz!"

The demon town prison body works!

The demon town prison body itself is a defense-intensive refining technique, and it is completely capable of training the practitioners to use flesh and blood to resist small-caliber firearms. Even if they are hit by a rifle, the bullets will be forced into the muscle. Don't worry about causing cavity damage.

Right now counteracts Jing Wu's desperate fist counterattack, especially Chen Jinjia's counterattack, which is more than half of the counterattack. He has recovered just a moment later.

"Come again!"

Baili Qingfeng raised his hand to Jing Wu tears: "Let me see where the limit of your weakened internal interest and the dismantling of the demons is."

"you……"

Jing Wu tears looked at the Chen Jin battle armor that had not been left by the fist marks on Baili Qingfeng, and looked at his left hand with some flesh and blood, shouting with a trembling: "Excellent battle armor?"

"good eyesight."

Baili Qingfeng said, patted his chest: "I not only have fine armor, but also practiced the demon town prison body, so you come here and fight here, let me see the limits of these two forces You do n’t have to worry that I wo n’t be able to carry it! ”

"Devil Town Prison !?"

As a true disciple of the Qilin Sword School, how did Jing Wu tears not know the fame of the underground king Ou Huang! ?

There is a martial arts strength at the peak of the war, a level of refining gods at the level of divine power, wearing a boutique battle armor that is often qualified to be worn by the **** of war, even the town-level strong, and also practicing the demon town prison body ...

An unprecedented powerlessness floods Jing Wu's heart!

"Do not!"

Jing Wu's tears uttered a desperate sorrow. At the next moment, he seemed to be pulled away from all strength, and seemed to be in a genetic breakdown. His eyes, nostrils, ears, mouth, and even his pores all escaped blood. It was so straight, and fell on his back.

"Ok!?"

Baili Qingfeng was trying to teach him the limit of the power that could be erupted from the combination of Jing Wu's tears and Tianmo disintegration, but he saw that his state seemed to reach its peak and came to an abrupt halt.

"What's going on? No, it shouldn't mean that demons disintegration can often hold a few breaths? Some masters can burst out more than a dozen breaths, but this is no tears ... After using the demons disintegration, it will be two breaths. Right. "

Baili Qingfeng carefully sensed, when he found that Jing Wuchun did not have any breath on his body, he carefully picked up a truncated sword and shot it in a throw ...

"laugh!"

Hit.

"Pity."

Looking at Jing Wu's tears without any movement, Baili Qingfeng felt a little sorry.

It is rare to encounter a master of the internal flow who practices the dismantling of the demon.

His eyes paused for a moment on Jing Wu's tears. He still put away two broken Chen Jinjians.

Although the sword was broken, Chen Jin was still there.

Although the process of rebuilding causes some material loss, ...

It's ok.

Jing Wu's tears have Chen Jinjian, Wu Jinghong, Zhang Qi, and Fei Bo certainly have.

He collected these Chen Jins to see if he could find a master brown crab to create a fine Chen Jin sword, it is best to compare the height ratio when he wears Chen Jinjia.

...

After a little rest, Baili Qingfeng turned around and returned to the villa.

The villa originally had some servants, but with the fierce battle, these servants one by one realized that the danger had already disappeared, so that the whole villa looked particularly empty and quiet after he returned.

No one nearby even came to check the situation after hearing the movement.

The indifference between people in the city is fully expressed here.

"The world lacks warmth."

Baili Qingfeng sighed.

Now he searched in the villa.

Qilin Sword School deserves to be known as a sword school. Soon, he has already collected the swords of the three men, Jing Jinghong, Zhang Qi, and Fei Bo. Unsurprisingly, it is all Chen Jin made.

Gathering these three Chen Jinjians, Baili Qingfeng seemed to think of something, and went upstairs again, and rummaged in these rooms. Soon, he piled up 320 thousand cash on the coffee table.

this number……

Not to mention the iron sword gate and the day-to-day gate, not even the Jiang Family Martial Art Museum.

"Three thousand and two hundred thousand."

Baili Qingfeng glanced at the armor on his body as if ...

Didn't find any obvious damage?

The quality of fine armor is good.

"If my car was parked on the side of the road and you ran into my car for no reason, even if you were seriously injured, you still have to pay for the money that you should pay according to the law. Kill me, even though you all died ... unfortunately, it ’s like losing money in a crash, and it ’s still reasonable and reasonable to pay me for the maintenance and cleaning costs of my armor. "

Baili Qingfeng packed the money in a bag and held it in his hand.

Money is the maintenance and cleaning costs of the armor.

Chen Jinjian ...

Naturally it was the cost of repairing and recasting his sabre, after all, his sword was broken.

Put away the things, Baili Qingfeng was about to go out, but for a moment, he seemed to think of something, holding the Jian Jinghong's sword to write a few characters on the wall.

"Killer, hundreds of miles!"

After finishing, he closed the sword, strode meteor, and quickly left the villa.

He was relaxed on the way back.

The people of the Qilin Sword School have all been solved. One of them, led by Ji Jinghong, has not let go of it. It is called a cut to eliminate the scourge. In addition, it leaves the name of the second grandpa. Presumably after this matter is fermented, it must Able to push the name of Grandpa Er to a whole new peak. By then, under the shelter of Grandpa Er, he can live a smooth life he wants.

Although it won't be long, but ...

His "World Peace Commission" also created a weapon that would bring world peace, and it would not take long.

"By the way, Grandpa Er said, let me call him with his name before acting ..."

Baili Qingfeng thought to himself, suddenly accelerated, shuttled at full speed in the mountains and forests, and appeared in his yard in less than ten minutes.

Although he had a small pocket in his armor, there was limited space. After putting a Walkman, there was no way to put the mobile phone, so that the phone had to be picked up after returning home.

But when he picked up the phone and saw the time displayed on the phone screen, he realized a problem.

"It's twelve o'clock. Grandpa Er is probably already asleep at this time ... He's so old, it's not good to disturb him ... Let's call it tomorrow morning."

Baili Qingfeng said to put the phone down again.

When he was planning to brush his teeth, bathe, and sleep, he suddenly realized a problem ...

Alone, how to get out of battle! ?

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(How long has the sword swept the world, it has been eleven years now, right? Thank you for your continued support, for whom the sword swept the world!)

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