Chapter 410

The blow was futile and almost injured. Hong Yu was shocked more than wasted.

Moreover, since his graduation, everything has gone well. There has never been such a dangerous situation as today.

Although he hasn't met him, he is a killer and has received the most training in the past, so his vision and insight are not bad.

The man in front of him was obviously worse than himself in cultivation, but he let himself be frustrated and shriveled again and again. It was really beyond his expectation.

Although he was conceited, he was not a fool, so at the moment, although he was still confident, the color of contempt in his eyes had gone.

The dagger in his hand is across his chest, but in his left hand, there is a two meter long soft whip.

Although this soft whip is not a magic weapon, its texture is absolutely extraordinary. It is a divine weapon blade.

With the soft whip in hand, he had a better chance of winning. He sneered at the waste: "of course, I'm not an ordinary killer, but a killer who wants your life!"

He said grimly, shaking the long whip in his left hand and pulling out a whip flower, which had been rolled to waste.

It's fierce and abrupt.

In particular, his whip is obviously aided by famous teachers. It is not only very fast, but also tricky and strange, which is difficult to prevent.

However, when he saw his whip rolled up, he just smiled. The expression was as if he hadn't seen it at all.

And his action was even more exaggerated. He stood there without moving. Instead, he took a step forward like a stroll. The two coins that had been sandwiched between his fingers were thrown out.

Seeing the wasted action, Hong Yu's face suddenly changed.

Just now, the whip rolled up in a hurry. It was just an empty move, but he was full of momentum. Outsiders couldn't see it at all, but it was a waste of time

How is this possible?

He even suspected in his heart that he had seen such a move before.

But he knew that it was impossible, because when Grandpa taught him this move, he said that there was only one family in the world, and there was no semicolon.

How did he see it?

Is it true that he didn't know?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help thinking of the fact that he had ambushed here and wanted to kill him with a bow and crossbow. He also knew in advance. Can he really predict?

For the first time, Hong Yu felt a little less confident in his heart.

However, as soon as he got up, he was pressed down by him, because he knew very well that he couldn't have such an idea when he was trying hard. Moreover, he had felt that waste was a strong enemy. Although he was confident that waste could kill waste, waste didn't have a chance.

As soon as he read this, he suddenly shouted, "go to hell!"

While he was talking, he turned his dagger and split the two coins that had been shot in front of him. His feet moved rapidly and killed him in front of the wasted.

At the same time, the whip in his left hand also played a great role. Like a poisonous snake, he went around in a circle and bit behind the waste.

This time, it came quickly and urgently, and it was a double attack. It can be said to be extremely perfect.

However, he never thought that the waste was completely regardless of the long whip bitten behind him like a snake, but the feet moved rapidly and rushed towards him like flying.

And the Vajra subduing the devil pestle, which has been held in vain, suddenly stabbed forward with a powerful power.

One inch long, one inch strong.

At this moment, he wasted the length advantage of Vajra subduing the devil pestle in his hand, which can be said to play incisively and vividly.

Hong Yu felt that he was very weak because his attack was ahead, but at the moment, the situation seemed to be reversed.

However, those who dare to use short blades rely on the flexibility of their body method. Therefore, although they are angry, they are not flustered. Instead, they suddenly twist their waist and miss the Vajra subduing devil pestle. The dagger flashes again and has stabbed the wasted chest.

"Come on!" In the face of such a strain, vanity couldn't help praising him.

Although he is the enemy, I have to say that Hong Yu's body method is absolutely ox fork!

Of course, this may be because there is too little aura in this world, so there are more changes in moves.

It's not like your own world. Fighting for your life depends on powerful magic power and hard magic weapon.

In this world, it depends more on the skills of moves.

In this case, the strong at the lower level can sometimes win the strong with the weak.

After two worlds of wasted time, there is an obscene patriarchal figure like Zhitong who teaches this move

Therefore, when he met Hong Yu's exquisite moves, he just smiled strangely. He suddenly shouted, "look at the magic weapon!"

Then he saw a dark shadow coming out of his mouth and running straight to Hong Yu's face.

Hong Yu felt a slightly strange smell coming into his nose. He thought it was a highly toxic concealed weapon. He was shocked. His body leaned back in a hurry and could pass this strange concealed weapon.

But his attack, at this moment, can no longer continue.

In a flash, the concealed weapon landed. He finally saw it clearly. It was a mouthful of thick phlegm!

"Wipe!"

Hong Yu is really scolding his mother now.

Mud horse, this is so shameless!

The master fights. He even uses such moves. It's really necessary!

In fact, he really forgot that he was the killer. He was the person who did everything to kill his opponent.

However, spitting can't kill people, so he can't use it. He can't imagine that the enemy would attack with thick sputum?

If he wasn't fooled at that time, wouldn't his dagger stab him?

But there is no if in this world.

Once he got it, he laughed happily and proudly, and said sarcastically: "Hey, I thought you were so powerful, but I was scared by the Buddha's thick phlegm. It's a shame!"

Of course, he has a purpose to say this in vain. He just wants to annoy Hong Yu.

Moreover, not only that, the Vajra pestle in his hand is even more powerful at the moment, rushing forward and beating hard. All his moves are to say hello to Hong Yu for harm.

Moreover, the harm of his Vajra subduing pestle is very difficult to prevent.

It is not the lifeblood between the legs, but the key points such as knees, soles of feet, throat and abdomen.

For a time, Hong Yu was really forced to be in a hurry and tired of dealing with it.

Moreover, the suffocation in my heart really needs to spit blood!

Mud horse, is this a master fight?

This is clearly a fight between ruffians and hooligans!

But he had no way not to deal with it, because if he was careless, he would have a wasted way.

A common saying suddenly appeared in his heart: beat the teacher and father with random fists!

In other words, that's what happened to me today, isn't it?

Don't play cards according to the routine at all!