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From the outside of the top floor of Jinmao Building, the simple indigo blue one-sided glass curtain wall instantly turned white. If you look closely, you can find that the "white" are all fine cracked roads, and dense spider-web-like patterns instantly spread across the outer windows of half a floor.

The white marks only existed for a moment, because in the next second, these breathless curtain walls turned into countless pieces of debris and flew outwards. The first wave of invisible and intangible energy burst into pieces with high-density resonance, and then the second wave burst pushed the air, forming an amazingly powerful air explosion, blowing all the fragments away.

With Lu Bu as the center, it was in a mess within ten meters. The moment the crown with two pheasant tails was swept down by Xu Fugui, the general of the corpse puppet seemed to burst out with some amazing anger. The blue fire in his eyes instantly flourished, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was shaking, and he used his life domineering skills retained in his body to activate an amazing explosion of energy, instantly destroying everything that was not fixed on the ground.

Zhang Weixin hid behind the wall in time and avoided this storm. But Su Jing and Su Luo, who had been at ease before, were not so lucky this time. Su Jing protected Su Luo in his arms, but was hit hard by a heavy object on his back. The internal organs were shaken and fell directly to the ground and spit out blood.

Su Luo's delicate face was scratched by a pencil, and the bright red blood dyed half of her face red, but she didn't even have time to wipe the blood. She just knelt beside Su Jing with a pale face, using the faint true energy he had trained over the past few days to help him treat his internal injuries.

It has only been two weeks since the two of them were defeated by the time countercurrent, and the days of unconsciousness have been reduced. It may only be seven or eight days to have a clear consciousness. For just seven or eight days, other people may not even be able to develop the most basic "qi sense" when practicing martial arts. Even Su Luo's talent and re-education after breaking the skills, she can only train a small strand of true qi. Even the innate realm is far behind, and she can only barely stabilize Su Jing's injuries.

The twelve-year-old boy first forced a substitute messenger many times, exhausting his energy, and was hit by a heavy object at the weakest moment. Now his internal organs are starting to bleed. If he is not sent to the hospital for treatment in a short time, even his life will be in danger.

The only remaining combat power is Xu Fugui. The young man's clothes and pants were damaged in many places, but he still stood in front of the number one general of the Three Kingdoms.

“…solve it.”

When the young man heard the girl say this, his serious and cold tone and a trace of undoubted hatred leaked from his tender voice. It was a slight flame of revenge that emerged from the gap in the steel furnace. Xu Fugui felt the momentum far above the world for the second time in a day, but he has now been transformed. He can maintain a heart that pursues the ultimate way of beauty to perceive the breath of this unparalleled strong man.

Unlike Lu Bu who climbed the top of the warrior, who was domineering and fierce, or Su Jing who looked like a cold look like a fairy god in the clouds, Su Luo showed the momentum of Shura destruction like a burning blood flame, an unparalleled beast that destroyed the people, defeating everything that blocked the way forward, as fierce as leaping ice flames. A simple and direct violent genius, the ultimate weapon of destruction. Anyone standing in front of her will be shocked by her cruel simplicity.

How beautiful...

The peak of warriors, the true immortals who have attained enlightenment, the ferocious beasts that have been destroyed... Domineering, the immortals and the demons, in front of Xu Fugui, it seems that three different paths of strong men can be seen from the shadows of the three. Each one is unique and represents the path of cultivation that will be practiced. And each person is so heartbreaking...

But I can only be forcibly indoctrinated to pursue the path of beauty. My weak butterfly is probably just a fat worm squirming on the ground, and can only look up at these phoenixes and vermilion birds flying in the sky.

but!

A tear flowed out of Xu Fugui's eyes, and in an instant he was evaporated by his Gu's fighting spirit with all his might.

"Things of such beautiful things should not be destroyed here!"

I want to see the peerless appearance of these twins when they were most glorious. I want to see the beauty that extends infinitely into the sky, the most beautiful that holds endless power. The free and illusory immortals, the destructive beasts, Su Wubing, Su Wushang... I, Xu Fugui, will use all my strength to protect you such a rare treasure!

Mr. Adrian…If I could save you…you could also blossom into such a heterogeneous beauty.

The Dou Qi seemed to be inspired by the master's intentions. The descendant of the Nandou Red Crane Fist stepped forward and launched a dignified and direct attack towards Lu Bu!

His fat body was as fast as a ghost. Xu Fugui had used 120% of the power of the limit level. All the accumulations he had learned hard were constantly released every minute. In the deadly fight that surpassed the spiritual boundaries, those obstacles that could not be overcome in practice were forced to pass through the barrier regardless of his physical load and ability. The fighting spirit burned like a flame, and his movements became more and more elegant, more and more deadly, more and more beautiful!

The legendary ghost and god Lu Bu! Show me your force to dominate the Three Kingdoms!

If you want to step onto the peak of all warriors, step on my body at this time and here!

In the dark, the fighting soul of the warrior developed a subtle resonance in the fight of each move. Part of Xu Fugui's mind was controlling his body, surpassing the limit to exert his body's potential, fighting against the three-star peak Lu Bu corpse, while the other part seemed to float into the sky and staring at the cruel and unruly martial soul on the opposite side. Every moment he fought with his opponent, he could touch the cold and violent soul. His temperament from the inside out and his desire for power, and his pursuit of the top of martial arts...

This... is the legendary "fisting the heart with fisting" of the warrior...? In a deadly fight that exceeds the limit, he infuses his own pure will into one move and one move, and each move makes the opponent understand himself more. In this process, there is no need for any words, only the collision between fists is needed, which is even more transcendent than the divine communication above telepathy!

Have you seen me, to protect the will of those two children?

That beauty is not allowed to be destroyed!

He was not sure whether Lu Bu's soul-fighting contact with him was just an illusion of immersed in martial arts, and he was not even sure whether Lu Bu in front of him had a so-called soul. He even didn't know if he was just fighting a zombie with a preset program... However, he could feel it intuitively. Lu Bu also received his will.

This made Xu Fugui feel the satisfaction of being a warrior for the first time.

The place where the two fight has become the eye of the storm. Even if Xu Fugui is snatched into the distance of burying himself, Lu Bu's lethality is still terrible. Its simple standing and stance attacks are still powerful, and its finger-leg moves are still powerful enough to penetrate gold and crack stones, and each move is tempered thousands of times. The power is powerful, and Xu Fugui even has the illusion that he will be blown away by the palm wind.

It was inconvenient to get close to it, and the halberd became a shield that blocked the Red Crane Fist moves. It blocked several fatal attacks. As time went by, Xu Fugui felt that the excessive fighting spirit had already shown signs of instability. In a short period of time, he could increase his explosive power to a level that could be compared with Lu Bu, but over time, he would be defeated back to his original form!

"Blow it down!"

The girl's voice came from behind, and then Su Luo's body came over like a spirit cat. Su Jing's hand was hanging weakly. After the first aid of the true qi, he could barely open his eyes. The final action was to strengthen the weapon in Su Luo's hand with a substitute messenger.

The atomic pen that Su Luo held in his hand to play with is now one of the sharpest magic weapons in the world. With Su Jing's energy, he can only process such a slender metal atomic pen less than 15 centimeters. It looks very simple, just a piece of grip and a sharp blade, but only Su Jing, who made it himself, knew that the atomic pen rearranged with molecular combinations was enough to cut off special steel.

Su Luo's sense of presence became sharp in an instant. Lu Bu seemed to have sensed the danger and ignored Xu Fugui's fierce attack and swept the suppression in his hand towards Su Luo.

At this moment, Su Luo turned into a piece of light and shadow that was almost invisible to the naked eye, passing through the loosest lower plate of Lu Bu's protection.

"Feng Jue. Feihong Knife!"

A second later, Lu Bu's feet and ankles made a miserable breaking sound. The thick armor was smoothly cut from it, and the pale flesh, flesh, tendons, and even bones and joints wrapped inside were divided into two pieces by this knife!

Only fragments were left sticking to their feet, and Lu Bu completely lost his feet!

After Su Luo reappeared, she fell to the ground and was unconscious. But Xu Fugui had already understood the tactics she had given the last guidance. Just five meters behind Lu Bu, there was the shattered floor-to-ceiling glass of the 98-story high building, and the narrow balcony, with only thirty centimeters of room for maneuver...

Even Lu Bu will surely die at an altitude of 400 meters!

The feet were cut off, and the ghosts and gods let out silent howls!

This is the best golden opportunity since the war started! The strange patterns in Xu Fugui's palm emitted the last energy, and the strange life that was replaced by the hunter Zhang Weixin, will exert the last and strongest power of the young man at this moment!

"The secret of Nandou Red Crane Fist - Blood-made Mouth!!!"

Xu Fugui jumped high with a step, and more than a dozen vacuum waves condensed between his legs. He used the peak fighting spirit to stimulate the airflow that was enough to cut off the steel, turning the whole person into a drill bit of destruction, and obtaining the most powerful assault and destructive cutting force! The ultimate mystery of the Red Crane Fist that sprinkled the air blades from a long range is a gorgeous close-fitting assault that bets on life!

Faced with the violent and mysterious impact, Lu Bu rose up Yu Yong, inserted Fang Tian's halberd to the ground, and forced his body to the ground with his arms.

Not good, I can't rush down!

Zhang Weixin, who was seriously injured before, looked at this scene behind his back with complicated eyes. Can the rare and strange life really exert its legendary power?

Overdraw the whole body's strength into the final move, and the host's mental power can even surpass the legendary martial arts fate "Guer's punch" at this moment! Breaking the chain of fate with his own awareness of abandoning everything is one of the most heroic cultivation patterns!

"Gu... let me go down and down!!!"

Xu Fugui's eyes were blood red, capillaries burst, and even blood oozing from his fat face. His tortured clothes were washed into Dou Qi by the Dou Qi that was overflowing from his consciousness, and his whole person turned into an unparalleled drill, fighting against Lu Bu's monster-like power with Fang Tian Huaji as the center! This is the strongest move he has gathered all his heart and soul!

Lu Bu's violent martial soul and his fighting spirit were facing head-on, and both collided with brilliant sparks in the spiritual world. But when the struggle reached its highest point, Lu Bu's soul failed to survive for a moment and unwilling to collapse into countless residues.

Bang!

The silver-gray painting halberd broke from the interruption, and Lu Bu and Xu Fugui drew a brilliant track and rushed out of the 98th floor building.

weightlessness.

Xu Fugui felt the emptiness after excessive effort, and after completing his final mission, his power also dissipated. The sound of the wind blew across his ears, and he realized that he was falling rapidly towards the ground, and the earth four hundred meters away was rushing towards him.

No, I am already very satisfied.

Be able to use such a beautiful move... in this life... without regrets...

Just... I want to see your brightest time... Little Wujian, Little Wushu...

Just across the building, an old man in black bleeded in seven orifices and fell to the ground, and the spirit of life quickly faded from his eyes.

Finally... it turns out that I... is still old...

The last thing he saw were two figures falling from the top of the building.

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"It should be said that it is an acceptable situation? It is better to say that it is the most favorable situation."

Zhang Weixin coughed twice and stood in the ruins.

The two strange young girls were already lying on the ground. The personnel were unknown. This joint attack was defeated, and the two leaders of the hostile forces were all wiped out... Old Man Zhao may not be able to stand back on this time.

He lit a cigarette. The fragments of the artifact were still hidden in his chest.

No matter how you look at it, you are all winners.

However, the feeling of depression in my heart still did not fade. This is the intuition of the "Gun God". The person who had a peerless and fierce life in the senses still did not show up.

“Meow…”

"Master Huang Long..." Zhang Weixin waved to the ground, and the chirping cat seemed to have a warning. Because the previous battle was too fierce, Zhang Weixin kept keeping his cat in a safe place.

"Cats have nine lives." All the companions of the life hunter are cats, and they can store excess strange lives. The cat rubs against Zhang Weixin's palm and jumps on his shoulders spiritually.

"Well, if you think about it with common sense, it is impossible for ordinary people to escape from such a dangerous environment."

A cheerful voice can be called "a hearty voice" from the elevator door. When I turned my head, I saw a man in a neat blue suit.

The lights and shadows seemed to be distorted by the atmosphere emitted by him. The hunter glanced at the dim light, and the shadows in the blue suit seemed to be squirming in a irregular manner in the darkness. Zhang Weixin was knocked down by great fear in an instant, strong enough to smell the evil aura, and a peerless and ferocious life with a thousand years of skill... and this feeling, this extremely ominous sign...

It's it!

"A hundred demons come to surrender, and the world is degenerate, and almost possesses the energy to reject the destiny of heaven."... One of the most dangerous and ferocious peerless lives recorded in historical books!

"...The country is broken and the country is dead!"

"Well? My name is Kashizaki, I'm not a husband. If I get nicknames, I'll be very troubled."

The man in the blue suit showed a simple confused smile on his face.

"However, for the sake of making things easier in the future, please feel free to die."

The sense of danger came, and Zhang Weixin instantly pulled out his two guns. But the cat crouching on his shoulder trembled, and black liquid flowed out of its ears, instantly piercing the hunter's brain. The brain that was not protected by the combat suit was penetrated by a hardened black water blow, and the life of the Gun God was cleanly ended.

"Then... I will accept the fragments." Kashizaki clapped his hands happily, and the black water swam out of the cat's body and crawled back to his sleeves.
Chapter completed!