Ping -

the hand of seven kills was collected in time, and the palm under the protection of the steel lock fist sleeve held the sleeve sword steadily.

"That's all the nonsense..." In the eyes of seven killers, cold eyes seem to announce He's going to be serious.

Xiaotan broke the sleeve sword by himself, broke away from the opponent's control, and threw back the claw blade, and went away.

Bang -

this is the sound of fist hitting the meat.

But it sounds more like a running car hitting a cow.

Xiaotan's hand was just raised, and the fist of the seven killers had hit him on the chest.

This fist comes first after the attack. It's as fast as lightning.

A big mouth of blood spewed out from Wang's sighing mouth, and his body turned upside down.

At this moment, everyone watching the game is in silence. They look at the screen with bated breath and contemplate the terrible blow.

Seven kill's fist is not a skill. It just opens his soul meaning - "Zhiquan"

the effect of soul meaning is simple and direct, that is, it can let him play "the most powerful fist that can be played by his own ability", which can be regarded as the weakening version of "extreme efficiency" like rain.

Of course, if the effect is weak, the consumption will be less. The mental energy consumption of seven kills after "Zhiquan" is opened is not as high as that of rain.

A late breeze caresses the wasteland

Xiaotan falls to the ground, and his survival value is 36%. The broken rib cuts the viscera, which makes him attach the effect of bleeding that can't be relieved by bandage.

The blow just now almost shattered his victory.

In the moment of being hit, the breath and blood of Xiaotan are coagulated like ice and snow. In his eyes, at that moment, time seemed to be still He didn't even feel the pain, he just felt the sight stagnate, then. Just skimming back When he had come back to his senses, he had fallen to the ground and was in pain all over his body.

Fear He seems to have experienced it. It was a long time ago He had fallen on the ground like this, helplessly watching a tall figure coming towards him.

The feeling of deja vu is so vague and clear

…………

Ten years ago, s city.

In an alley, four 20-year-old gangsters are beating up a junior high school student who is much smaller than them.

In the corner of this dead end. And curled up another boy in a junior high school uniform. It was a little fat, freckled child. His face was full of fear and timidity. Even though he knew that the violence in front of him was caused by himself, he dared not say a word.

"Cut There seems to be no response. " Said one of the gangsters.

Another person said, "I'm just a kid in junior high school. How dare I interfere with my business?"

The young man was lying on his side, unable to move, but he had not fainted completely.

Four people saw this, stopped fighting and kicking, and took out cigarettes to light.

"Hello Fat man. " A gangster turned to the boy in the corner. "Do you know him?"

"No I don't know. " The fat man replied timidly.

"Ha!" The man smelled the words and kicked the boy on the ground, "TMD! Is your brain sick? Be a hero? Ha ha ha... "

"Hoo..." His companion beside him spat out the flue. "I've only heard of heroes saving the United States. I've never seen heroes saving pigs."

As soon as the words came out, the four people burst out laughing.

A few seconds later, one of them spat on the ground. Step on the head of the young man on the ground and say, "boy, you are so kind. How dare you come here... " He pointed to the fat man in the corner with his finger holding the cigarette. "That kid volunteered to be our ATM. It's none of your business!"

It turns out that the young man who was beaten saw the four gangsters extorting others and tried to stop them.

"Whew! Wait, I just found out that this kid's shoes are famous brands. " One said, "it's more than a thousand dollars a pair."

"I look Isn't it a fake? " Another humanity.

"Hum Unlike. " That humanity, "you see this kid is white and clean, except for the school uniform, he is famous brand..." He paused for a moment and sneered, "maybe it's the rich man?"

"Oh, rich second generation?" Another humanity.

"Ah You must think you are very noble, young master? " A gangster crouches down and grabs the young man's hair. "What I despise most is your fake dog." He got up and walked a few steps, picking up a rusty iron pipe.

"Hello You don't want to make people die. " Even his accomplice was a little flustered. After all, the young man had been beaten to shock, and then he hit with hard objects. I'm afraid something will happen.

"Ha ha Rest assured. " The gangster picked up the iron pipe and went to the young man, sneering, "Gao Fu Shuai, do you like to be a hero and show off? Brother destroyed your face today, so that you can't be handsome later. " He said and raised the iron pipe

In five minutes

Wearing the same school uniform as Wang sigh, Feng Wuzhi appeared in the alley. He said, "ah I've been left with a copy Xiaotan should have gone back by himself... "

He was reciting, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the alley, which almost made the whole body of blood flow back.

He saw The king of his own party sighed, holding an iron pipe in his forehand and slapping an adult on the head.

The adult lay on his back, his right leg twitching But he didn't make any sound, maybe There is no voice.

In the alley, there were three other adults, each with blood on his face, lying motionless on the ground. Their limbs all show very strange twists and turns, obviously all of them are broken

"Hello! Hello! " Feng can't feel roaring and running ahead.

Xiaotan looks up at brother Jue.

That scene has never been forgotten It was an expression he had never seen on Wang sigh's face.

That face is calm and gloomy. It seems to see through the world of mortals and read through the vicissitudes of life. This is not the expression a teenager should have at all.

The blood splashed on his cheek is still dry, but he doesn't care And without any pity to the iron against a head of irresistible again and again.

I can't see clearly. At that time, Wang sighed in his pupils There is a red light

…………

"I didn't expect to be forced to use this skill by you..." Seven kill Chao Xiaotan goes, "this is the bottom card for the battle of butterflies..." He breathed, "it's worth praising. But... I still have to say In fighting, I think I won't lose to anyone, so I'm sorry! "

He raised his arm and gave a small sigh on the ground.

But This punch, too.

"Well?" Seven kill and one Leng, "can you move..." He looked up and looked for his opponent's position, "or Haven't you given up yet? "

"Ha ha..." Sneer, weird sneer, "don't you think you'll lose in combat?" The tone of Xiaotan changed, and became extraordinarily arrogant. "It's up to you?" (to be continued.. )Genius a second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website!