The sunlight shines on Xu Le. Although the black armor is burned by fire to avoid reflection, the person still looks like a layer of aperture protection added to the protection of his body. Moreover, the sword in his hand has not been burned by fire. The blade is as bright as snow and dazzling as cold.

The man of the past who came with the light in the sun was like a guardian of the Dharma that came out of mythology, holding a magic weapon in his hand to kill demons and eliminate demons.

The demon he was about to recover was shaking his body and trying hard to stand firm, ready to face the final collision.

Chengji is not equipped with a straight knife, and even in his current state, he cannot exert his due power.

However, as a martial artist who is determined to fight and would rather become a man or a ghost than kill Xu Le, of course, it is impossible for him to have no short-term soldiers.

Even though the iron whip was lost in the previous fight, there were still sufficient weapons preparations at this moment.

Seeing Xu Le getting closer and closer, Cheng Ji also pulled out an iron bone from behind, and rushed towards Xu Le with a roar.

The smile on Xu Le's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a sigh.

This sigh is not for others, but for the opponent in front of you.

In fact, the moment Chengji fell, the winner had already come to an end.

Not to mention Xu Le, even the little sect god Han Yue or Tie Feiyan Song Bao, in this case, he is fully sure of killing Chengji, which is nothing more than a matter of time.

If a person is on a horse, relying on the impact and speed of the war horse, he can make up for some shortcomings.

In addition, the human bone spear in Chengji's hand is not an ordinary thing, and a few cooperations can also pose a threat to the opponent.

Even if you can't beat your opponent, you still have the confidence to kill you.

But now Chengji, like Xu Le, has no horse or spear, and relies entirely on close combat, and all the problems cannot be covered up.

Not to mention anything else, just the spear inserted into Yuwen Chengji can kill him.

Although Chengji hit the ground sideways when he was dropped just now and did not let the spear continue to pierce into his body, the wound was affected and the damage to him was still very considerable.

Besides, with such a long soldier on his body, how can he perform his movements?

Not to mention Xu Le drew his sword, it doesn't matter even if he had empty hands. As long as he grabbed the spear and lifted it or handed it in, it would take his life.

Besides, Chengji's hand is already ruined. Everyone is a general. How can he beat two hands with one hand?

Even if the secret method that Yuwen Chengji practiced could make him transform into a demon god, the situation here is that any military general with good means can take his life.

His so-called struggle now is nothing more than a dying struggle, or a berserk by evil deeds and obsessions, and he does not know how to live or lose.

Xu Le knew that even if he didn't do anything, Yuwen Chengji would fall down due to excessive bleeding after spending another three moments.

However, opponents like Yuwen Chengji should receive respect that match their identity no matter their position.

Since he wanted to fight to death, he would help him! As he moved forward, his body slightly deflected and adjusted his direction in time.

What we avoided was not Cheng Ji's sharpness, but rather avoided his flaws.

He neither chose to attack from Chengji's disabled left hand direction, nor did he use the horse spear inserted on Chengji's body, but instead took the right hand direction of his weapon.

Facing the edge directly with force to break the power is the most decent result that Xu Le can give Chengji! Short-term soldiers are different from long-term competitions. The latter pays more attention to strength and speed. Taking advantage of the opportunity of war horses galloping back and forth, we will attack each other simply and directly strive to kill with one blow.

Although warriors have the same requirements for short-term soldiers, after all, when using short weapons, they often think that they are close to the body, and that means they need to focus on changes in their techniques.

Especially when both sides are wearing it, it is difficult to break the armor with a sharp straight knife.

One-sided pursuit of simplicity and directness is easily controlled by others, and more or less requires using moves and techniques.

In other words, the competition between long soldiers is a comparison of strength and proficiency, while the short soldiers have more elements of skill and skill.

Chengji's brain must have many martial arts and movements, but they are basically immediate kung fu.

Because the first step competition is not easy to occur, the second step changes are too big and too many, and a different body position or weapon may produce a brand new way of playing.

Even if you want to pre-print it, it is impossible.

Therefore, Yuwen Chengji gave up the straight sword from the beginning, but instead wore blunt weapons and short-soldiers such as iron and Guduo.

Although there are considerations for the convenience of armor-breaking, these weapons have simple and direct tricks and do not require too complicated tricks to help.

If you really need a short battle, you will rely on your strength and speed to fight hard and use your strength to break the tricks and prevent Xu Le from having the opportunity to use his skills.

It cannot be said that his idea is wrong, but in the end, his idea cannot keep up with the changes.

Now that it is time to fight in a short time, Chengji's previous plans can no longer play a role.

His left hand was destroyed and he was seriously injured. The so-called power was far less powerful than he imagined, and Xu Le's trick was even more than Chengji imagined.

But as Xu Le's wrist swings like a water knife, half of Yuwen Chengji's body was wrapped in it, and there was a constant sound of metal collision in the earlobes. In a trance, there was a bit of musical charm.

The sound of Mars splashing everywhere was unaware of it, and Chengji's body was inconvenient to move and rotate, so he could only minimize his movements, just standing there, waving weapons to block the counterattack.

Xu Le did not take advantage of him. He did not rely on his body to flexibly move and dodge, but also stood still and let go of Yuwen Chengji.

The knife moves casually and turns with the knife. A hundred-refined treasure sword is like suddenly gaining a soul, turning from a dead object to a living object.

He rotated around Chengji's body and sang his teeth and claws. In a moment, he didn't know how many knives he had cut on Chengji's body, and the bone flower in Chengji's hand could not touch the straight knife at all.

Even if you want to exchange injuries for injuries or sacrifice your life to break the knife.

The sound of metal suddenly stopped, and a wind appeared under Xu Le's feet. The man had already passed by Chengji and turned his back to Chengji, and his straight knife slowly returned to the sheath.

Crack! What was broken this time was Chengji's helmet and face covering.

The helmet, which was originally cast from fine iron, was injured by the sword at a time, and one and two halves fell into dust.

Chengji's hair was spread out, and the messy hair danced with the wind.

Many hairs were cut off with knife energy and danced with the wind.

Xu Le knew without looking at it, and Chengji's face at this time must be very different from what he had seen before.

That former hero must be fearless at this moment.

There is never a way to do things in the world, and it is even more impossible to enjoy the fruits without hard work.

Chengji has gained strength far beyond ordinary people, so he naturally has to pay a price.

The simplest thing is that it is possible to imagine the damage to the body that can be reduced to decades of vitality within a few years to squander it to maintain strong combat power.

The reason why Chengji has always worn a face covering is not only to maintain a sense of oppression like a demon god, but more importantly, his appearance is not suitable for people to meet.

If the soldiers really see their former coach becoming a ghost, they are afraid that most of their morale will disappear without fighting.

A hoarse voice came from behind: "I was defeated after all."

The sound is weak and weak. You can tell by just listening to the sound that the fire of life of the speaker is about to be extinguished.

But this is not a word that a flesh puppet who only knows how to fight and kill. This proves that Chengji has recovered?

It is not difficult to understand if you think about it. The reason why this secret method is called a side-door is that it has more harm than benefits than gain.

Otherwise, in the days when people regarded human life as a mustard of grass and the harshness of the Yang family father and son, I was probably not that this technique was regarded as a widely taught magical power to promote the country and safe country.

In addition to the damage to people and the harm to their minds, there is another very important point, that is, this technique is not always effective.

If a person is injured too much or his life is about to come to an end, the brain's intelligence will eventually regain control of the body.

By then, the pain of overdrawing and the damage and pain suffered will occur together. Even if you have not experienced it personally, you can guess how difficult it will be for people to suffer when they really reach this point.

Even a warrior is a physical body.

If you look at the pain and pain around you, it is inevitable that people will be shaken, and you may have something like whistling.

Therefore, even those who are eager for quick success and instant benefits do not dare to use this technique as a magic pill to popularize it.

No matter how talented Yuwen Chengji is, he is still the body of a mortal.

After so many serious injuries, he was almost at the point where the oil was exhausted.

It can be said that it is a reflection of the light, or it can be said that a person is about to die and his words are good, and his spiritual wisdom actually returns at this time and restores control of the body.

Without asking, we can tell that the pain Chengji suffered at this moment is greater and stronger than that of ordinary practitioners of secret techniques.

You should know that he is not only facing the problem of backlash, but also has these serious injuries on his body.

Originally, it was because of the influence of the exercises that paralyzed the feeling, but now that the spiritual intelligence has returned, the feeling will naturally come back. The pain of the wound alone can cost half a life.

In addition, other hidden pains occur together, Chengji is already very good at speaking.

Xu Le responded coldly: "If you calmly polish your martial arts, the number of winners and loses is still five or five.

You are eager for quick success and instant benefits and you will suffer the consequences. You did not lose to me in this battle, but to yourself."

"Defeat yourself?"

Chengji murmured to himself, then let out a few laughs like a wolf howl.

Judging from the movement and stillness, he seemed to be trying hard to laugh.

But due to the influence of the wound, the smile was like a cry of an owl.

"Not bad! Who can beat someone except myself? Even God can't beat me!"

Suddenly, Chengji's breathing became short and rapid, and he seemed to realize something, and suddenly said at a very fast speed: "The warrior should die of swords rather than tricks. Be careful of Li Yuan." Before he finished speaking, the person had no movement.

In fact, the reason why Xu Le took the knife was that he knew that he had already succeeded in his life.

The last few words he could say were all because the evil spirit and the will of the body were too strong and very strong.

As the sound disappeared, only waves of metal cracking sounds came, and the cattle tendon rope that penetrated the armor of the root was broken by the treasure knife, and the armor leaves turned into countless pieces and sprinkled all over the ground.
Chapter completed!