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Chapter 50 The Point of the Eight Dharmas

Almost at the same time, a scavenger appeared behind the man and punched the man in the back of the head!

The man was not surprised, as if there were eyes behind his head. He tilted his head and avoided it, and his backhand was like a brick!

Bang!

The bricks hit the other party’s head and were shattered on the spot!

But the scavenger seemed to be fine and smashed his second punch.

"I, what the hell thing! What? Not a ghost? It's a monster... Cough cough..." The man quickly retreated and avoided the punch, then suddenly realized that he almost shouted the word "demon spirit", but in the end he still held back.

The person coming is not someone else, it is Luo Ye!

He was originally here to test Lao Hei, but he encountered such a big show.

I originally wanted to make a contribution, win a good citizen award or a brave man, but I never expected that after one brick of the brick, I took a photo of a demon spirit!

"Yezi, be careful, this guy has a demon spirit. He uses the power of the demon spirit! This is not a clone, this is the original body!" Buzhou said while sitting on Luo Ye's shoulder.

When Luo Ye heard this, his heart trembled. He had fought with Wei Qianyuan a lot since he was a child, so he could be said to have experienced many battles, such as bricks, tables, chairs, and benches. So he dared to encounter something and rushed up to the other party.

But facing the demon spirit, Luo Ye finally became cautious. At the same time, he was a little excited. Are the demon spirits fighting?

Luo Ye only felt the blood in his bones start to boil!

warlike!

That's right, Luo Ye has been a militant since he was a child, otherwise he would not have beaten Wei Qianyuan in a single fight every time. He was sued for the crime and then beaten by his mother again.

Luo Ye is a typical soft outside and hard inside. She looks sunny and cheerful on the surface, as if she is a big boy next door, but she really wants to fight...

Wei Qianyuan called him: "Crazy! Fighting genius!"

Luo Ye took two steps back and said, "Old Hei, I'm here to see you."

Lao Hei shook, and the same passionate feeling came from the feeling, this guy was not a settled guy!

"Yezi, you have thought about it. Your demon spirit is not a combat-type. This guy's demon spirit is a combat-type, you..." Buzhou wanted to say that you couldn't do it, but after taking a look at the hot fighting spirit in Luo Ye's eyes, he sighed and said, "Go on, fuck him!"

"Demon Spirit?" The scavenger looked at the pen in Luo Ye's hand in surprise, then looked at the Buzhou on Luo Ye's shoulders, and finally looked at the white paper on Luo Ye's face, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Can you do it?"

Luo Ye said: "I want to give it a try."

After saying that, Luo Ye grabbed the pen holder of the brush with one hand and pressed it on his back. This is the starting style of "Three Life Ink Sword Art", called the back-hand style!

The pen is short and the sword is long. The pen is pressed behind the body. The opponent cannot see the pen. At this time, you can take out the pen from left and right at any time to attack, making it impossible to understand the direction of the pen's attack.

One inch shorter and one inch more dangerous. The Three Life Moyi Sword Technique pursues victory in danger, turning danger into opportunity, dancing in danger, and fighting for a glimmer of hope.

Although Luo Ye has not practiced this trick, he practiced calligraphy every day and understood the "Three Life Ink Intention Sword Art". "Three Life Intention Sword Art" in the front and the sword technique behind, which shows that he pays more attention to artistic conception rather than sword technique. No matter how many sword techniques have many routines, there are no changes in actual combat. However, the artistic conception is different, you will understand it when you understand it, and you will understand it.

Although Luo Ye has not yet reached the point where he can understand all things in one way, he can use it easily.

Coupled with the courage he practiced from street fighting in his early years, Luo Ye was able to bring "Three Life Mo Yi Sword Art" to the extreme of his body.

Yan Mingxue couldn't see Luo Ye's face or impeccable, but she could feel that Luo Ye was standing there like a javelin!

The scavenger nodded, suddenly stepped forward, raised his right hand and punched Luo Ye's door.

Luo Ye took a step back, avoided slightly, and blocked with his left hand!

Bang!

Luo Ye accurately hit the scavenger's arm, trying to block the scavenger's fist. As a result, a strange smile flashed in the scavenger's eyes, and his arms suddenly softened like a whip, and he took the opportunity to rush!

Luo Ye's heart trembled. It was too late to hide!

Fortunately, when he came, he was afraid of being recognized, so Lao Bai wrapped around his head like toilet paper, revealing only his eyes and nostrils. As his fist was thrusting, Lao Bai started to swell and collided with the fist with a bang!

Luo Ye turned around, and at the same time, the pen on his back pierced out like lightning!

I stepped forward with a lunge under my feet, and the speed was so fast that it perfectly interpreted what is the closest line between two points!

The brush is like a sword, the sword breaks through the void, and the tip of the brush points to the other party's eyebrows like a sword light!

The scavenger obviously didn't expect Luo Ye to fight back like this, but he did not retreat, but his neck suddenly stretched and twisted, and Luo Ye suddenly became empty!

At the same time, the purge that had just been blocked was rolled back, and he was about to roll Luo Ye up!

Luo Ye's heart moved: "Old Bai!"

The paper that Lao Bai immediately became longer and wrapped Luoye into a mummy in circles!

Almost at the same time, the body of the scavenger wrapped around Luo Ye like a snake. He raised it high with a knife in one of his hands, and looked at Luo Ye's eyebrows with a gloomy look with a killing intention, and stabbed without hesitation!

"Be careful!" Yan Mingxue also got up at this time and was running to get Chen Kuan's gun. Although she was not sure whether this poor gun with little power was effective against that weird person. But this was already the most powerful weapon she could get...

Just when Yan Mingxue thought Luo Ye might die, Luo Ye smiled and his hand stretched out from the white paper like a white bandage. The tip of the brush was like lightning, and a puff hit the scavenger's eyebrows!

The scavenger was stunned, then smiled and said, "That's just the power..."

Before the scavenger could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows!

Luo Ye then spoke: "Lightly drop the key, force penetrates the back of the paper, and a little bit can break the sky, which is the point!"

puff!

The scavenger squirted out a mouthful of blood, his body quickly retreated, covered his forehead with both hands, and little blood fell down from his forehead!

The scavenger said in disbelief: "How is it possible? I have tied you up, why can you still move? You are not a snake..."

Luo Ye played a pen flower, carried the pen behind him again, and smiled and said, "I am indeed not a snake, but I know how to catch the snake. What's more, it's not me who tied you up, but him!"

Luo Ye pointed to the white paper on his body.
Chapter completed!
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