The first thousand two hundred and twenty chapters are angry and shot
Li Shixun was shocked. He did not expect that this Japanese man would kill the Shaolin disciple after he surrendered. He quickly raised his hand and shouted: "Stop!" He then raised his right hand and waved out a burst of energy, and thrust his body between the two of them.
past.
But at this moment, "pop", the Japanese man's palm was firmly imprinted on the Shaolin disciple's chest, and the Shaolin disciple groaned and flew back like a kite with a broken string.
At the same time, the Japanese turned around like lightning, with a cold light in their eyes. He raised his left hand, and a "whoosh" of cold light with a fishy smell flew towards Li Shixun.
Li Shixun's expression changed, and with a shake of his right hand, a dagger suddenly flashed out of his sleeve, and was drawn upwards like lightning. "Dang", with a crisp sound, it instantly flew to the wisps on his chest.
Cold light suddenly flew past Li Shixun's side, and a strong fishy smell filled the air with the sparks emerging.
"Poisonous!" Li Shixun was shocked. He didn't expect that the Japanese man in front of him was so vicious. Not only did he suddenly hurt people with a hidden weapon, but he also fed the hidden weapon with poison. The other party was obviously a sinister and vicious person. Not only did he have no martial ethics, but he also took action.
It takes people’s lives!
A burst of anger suddenly rushed into Li Shixun's mind. A red light flashed on his face, and when he turned his right wrist, the short arrow with cold light immediately disappeared into the cuff, and there was a fierce and ruthless wind sound in his palm.
to hit the opponent.
The opponent did not have a weapon in his hand, so he immediately put away the gleaming dagger in his hand. Although the opponent was despicable and shameless, the Chinese martial arts people did not want to take advantage of the opponent.
Just now he just saw that the two people on the field had already decided the winner, so he stopped them and wanted to separate them. The competition was just to decide the winner, there was no need to continue to hurt others, so he had no intention of taking action just now.
But he didn't expect that after he spoke out, the other ninja not only continued to kill his defeated opponent, but also used such a vicious hidden weapon against himself, the person who was preparing to mediate.
Li Shixun had already channeled his true energy as soon as he came up, and the movements of his hands were extremely fast. With one mistake of his feet, his hands used the inner strength to fly up and down, and he went straight towards the opponent. He had already seen the opponent's moves clearly just now, and knew that the opponent had extraordinary abilities.
With the basics of Qinggong, he must not fight with his opponent, and the cold inner strength of the opponent also makes him wary, so now he takes action to force the opponent to face him head-on, and compete with him face-to-face with real kung fu.
His strategy paid off immediately. The kung fu of the ninja in front of him was actually only between Zhong Bo's and that of the Shaolin disciple just now. He relied on his nimble body skills and the cold energy emanating from his body to gradually consume his opponent's skills.
With his skill, he defeated him in one last move.
The ninja was secretly complaining in his heart at this time. Not only did his opponent knock away the unique hidden weapon thrown by him at such a close distance, but he also used quick movements to wrap himself around him. He was not allowed to have any chance at all.
With no room for maneuver, I can only use all my strength to compete with my opponent.
In the woods, two figures flashed rapidly, and the sound of fists and feet clashing echoed in the forest. The ninja's face gradually turned blue, but Li Shixun's face showed a bright red color.
Waves of hot and cold Qi blended and collided in the air. The surrounding weeds and branches swayed violently in the overwhelming Qi, making bursts of "swishing" sounds.
At this time, the two have gathered the skills of the whole body in their lives. Gradually, a small layer of sweat beads leaked on the ninja's head.
The chills of Fa and yin poison are too late to get out. Several times I want to throw out the sword hidden weapon from the cuffs, but the other party is close to his side like shadow, and the fierce palm is stimulating.
He has no time to take care of him at all.
The ninja's heart is already full of despair, and the opponent's internal skills are obviously very strong. The cold and qi you force out cannot invade the opponent's body at all.
The internal force collided together. Naturally, the winner was king. The internal force of his cold cold encountered a strong and pure internal force. He seemed to have an invisible hand in the fight, restricting his actions at any time.
At this moment, the opponent raised his left foot, and a strong wind suddenly came from the opponent's leg. The ninja was on the side, and his right hand waved down like lightning, but his right hand just waved down, the opponent's left foot was
Has fell like lightning, the right foot suddenly spanned the front, "pop", the left palm was printed on his chest like lightning.
Li Shixun's left palm was closely attached to the other person's heart. It seemed to be a red soldering iron, and a stream of heat waves poured into the opponent's heart. Ninja's mouth groaned, only felt that the whole body fell into a fiery red furnace.
In the same way, the meridians of the whole body seem to melt under the fierce power of the other party.
With a scream from the opponent, Li Shixun slowly withdrew his palm. Ninja suddenly seemed to be a poisonous snake with the spine, and the sluggish paralysis was on the ground.
Li Shixun glanced coldly at the opponent who fell to the ground, and turned to the injured disciple of Shaolin who was injured. Disciple Shaolin fell on his face with pain on the ground with a blue face.
Li Shixun was shocked. He torn off the placket of Shaolin disciples, and a blue palm print was clearly printed on his heart, as if a huge cyan tiger lying on his heart, extremely scary.
Li Shixun pulled over Shaolin's disciple's wrist, and a cold cold immediately came from the opponent's hand. Li Shixun's face changed. Unexpectedly, when the Disciples of Shaolin made a defeat, they also used such a poisonous palm with such a poisonous palm.
force.
He turned his head angrily and glanced at the ninja on the ground, grabbing the disciple of Shaolin disciple's left hand and informed a true gas. No matter how he increased his skills, the cold breath was still permeated in the other person's body, and he was simply.
It is impossible to mobilize the disciple of Shaolin's own internal force to drive away the cold.
Li Shixun stood up tightly and stood up. He knew that he was powerless about this cold true gas. At this time, he also had a kind of fear in his heart. If it wasn't for his own skills, he was more than his opponent.
Just using the internal force of the foot force to use the strategy of chasing and fighting, it is not allowed to have the slightest counterattack time, otherwise who is dead, it may be true.
He raised his face and glanced at the disciple of Shaolin in front of him. Seeing that he had curled up together, his body shook violently, as if he entered the ice cellar, and the cold cold air all over his body.
Li Shixun sprayed the angry fire in his eyes. He grabbed disciple Shaolin and walked towards the ninja.
The ninja fell on the ground, and the cyan on his face had disappeared as pale as white paper, with a painful look.