Um?

Opposite, Tang Wulin narrowed his eyes and noticed something was wrong with Su Jingxing.

Two handleless scimitars fight against three flying knives.

When the control of hidden weapons is almost the same, it is undoubtedly the one who controls the flying knife, which consumes more.

But the fluctuations of true energy transmitted from Su Jingxing not only did not decrease, but became increasingly rich. What is this situation?

"interesting."

Tang Wulin chuckled, controlled the handleless scimitar and continued to fight, while walking towards Su Jing.

"Old guy, can't help it?"

Su Jingxing also sneered and walked towards him.

Bang bang bang ~!

"Do!Do!Do!"

The collision range between the two handleless scimitars and the three treasure soldiers' flying knives became smaller and smaller as the two approached.

until--

"Hurry boom~"

When there were more than two meters left, Tang Wulin suddenly slapped out his palm, and the fiery red palm prints were like a tiger, tearing the air and roaring towards Su Jingxing.

"Hundred Steps King Fist!"

Su Jingxing mobilized his true energy for sixty years and punched him in front of him.

The silver-black translucent fist seal, wrapped in 400,000 kilograms of powerful force, collided with the fiery red palm seal.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the air.

The terrifying energy burst out and generates shock waves of force, stirring the air extremely disordered.

The battle between two handleless scimitars and three treasure soldiers' flying knives set off a raging wave in the aisle.

Wherever you pass, the ground and walls are all oppressed by heavy forces, and cracks appear.

The corpses on the ground were becoming more and more broken, and none of them were complete.

In the energy center, Su Jingxing and Tang Wulin never took a step back.

However, compared to the calm Su Jingxing, Tang Wulin's face looked a little ugly.

Comparison-to-be!

The battle between hidden weapons is equal, and the battle between martial arts is equal.

The battle between true qi cultivation is equally comparable!

But Tang Wulin lost the best in terms of true qi reserves.

My family knows their own affairs.

Tang Wulin clearly sensed that the fluctuations of the true energy in Su Jingxing's body did not weaken at all, and was still in full swing.

On the other hand, he has almost consumed one-third of it.

"This won't work!"

A cold light flashed in Tang Wulin's eyes, and his face no longer had the confidence and freedom he had before.

Su Jingxing's strangeness made him no longer dare to look down on him.

A quick battle!

Since you consume too much, then fight quickly!

"Bang~" "Bang~"

Tang Wulin gave up the handleless scimitar, opened firepower, moved his body, changed his direction like lightning, and launched an attack on Su Jingxing.

"Work a speed battle?"

Su Jingxing chuckled, also gave up the flying knife, and "Eight Steps and Dragons" was fully operational.

Swish swish swish swish ~

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The extremely rapid sound of wind breaking started to blow in the corridor in an instant.

Tang Wulin took the flash and moved to the extreme, so that he could not even see the afterimage.

Su Jingxing is also flexible and elegant, and cannot see any figure.

Compared with "Hundred Steps King Fist", he has a deeper level of mastery in "Eight Steps and Dragons".

Reaching the pinnacle!

Did Tang Wulin's light skills reach this level?

No!

so--

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

"Boom~!!"

Accompanied by the fierce collision of true qi, the flames and true qi, the innocent qi continued to offset. Tang Wulin and Su Jingxing, one in front and one behind, lightning flashed through three corridors and came to a hall.

With a loud bang, Tang Wulin, wrapped in flames, was suddenly hit, and his whole body appeared, flew backwards and hit the metal wall, while a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.

“Wow~”

The bright red blood splashed Tang Wulin's face and all his upper body.

Another heavy "bang" sound, the whole body hit the metal wall, making a sunken sound.

When she slid down from the wall and half-kneeled on the ground, Tang Wulin sprayed out another mouthful of blood, splashing all over the ground.

"Swish!"

Take his life while he is sick.

Su Jingxing mobilized the thirty years of cultivation to instill the innocent energy into the treasure soldiers, and slashed at Tang Wulin with a knife.

"Ah~!!!"

Tang Wulin, who was half kneeling, noticed the crisis and raised his head and let out a roar.

The substantial sound wave twists and rotates in the air, forming a spiral shock wave, which hits the silver-black knife energy hard.

Two collisions—

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The deafening explosion sounded throughout the hall.

Wherever the shock wave passes, the decorations in the hall are all broken and broken.

The silver-black sword energy lasted for less than two seconds before it was shattered into energy, raging the ground and walls.

Also, because the range is too large, the longer the stretching, the more areas covered.

When Su Jingxing noticed it, he was already one step late.

The whole person was pushed back by the terrifying shock wave. With the loud "bang bang bang", he crashed into three brick and stone walls in a row. The body's protective energy disappeared, and the cloak, clothes, and masks were all torn apart, and finally fell into the ruins.

Secret skill!

Tang Wulin actually mastered such a terrifying secret sound technique.

The lethality of this high-frequency sound wave is really terrifying.

When ordinary people encounter it, they will be torn into pieces on the spot and turned into pieces of meat.

The lower third-grade warriors could not bear it and could not bear it and were shocked to death.

The third-grade middle-level qi can barely persevere by relying on the body-protecting true energy. If you have good luck, you can survive.

Just like Su Jingxing, if the body had not reached the limit of the human body and suffered this shock, he would not have died, but he would not have moved.

Even so, his body was so irritated that his blood and blood were so irritated, his limbs were numb, and his heart was beating wildly, and he was about to jump out of his throat.

sharp!

Compared with true qi cultivation and martial arts attainments, this secret skill of Tang Wulin is his trump card.

He took out a handful of Dali Pills and stuffed them into his mouth to quickly recover his strength and suppress his qi and blood. Su Jingxing stood up from the ruins, wiped his face, and found that even the human skin mask was shattered halfway.

Fortunately, he disconnected all surveillance cameras before and looked at the camera on the ceiling in the corner, and Su Jingxing shouted coldly.

I didn't wear clothes anymore, just bare my upper body and a pair of special elastic pants underneath.
To be continued...