Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 1103: Section 1103

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Ge Wu laughed, and there was a bit of madness in his laughter.

"No matter how quiet you pretend to be, don't even think about the old man to spare you D. If you don't have any martial arts skills, you will die if you spare your nonsense!"

Ming Feizhen shook his head: "It turned out to be crazy long ago." He replied, "If you want to kill him, kill me first.

Shen Yiren stood up quietly, pulled out his waist, and moved slowly, but there was no stagnation, and it was difficult to find flaws in one go.

Regardless of his strength, just talking about his state, Shen Yiren was already a battered body that had never closed his eyes for four days and four nights. Compared with the newly absorbed You Ling Shu Yu's blood and blood, the gap in the state of Ge Wu Lai, who was full of energy, could not be calculated.

But Shen Yiren unsheathed with a cold front, with a sword in hand, turned around with a condensed momentum, no wind and cold. It is actually a perfect state of a sword in the hand and sword intent.

Ge Wu took a step back involuntarily.

With his current level of power, before he penetrated the secret of Zhuzhao Youbaying, he might still be afraid of supernatural power masters. But there is absolutely no resistance below the supernatural power. There is no fear of this woman's martial arts. It's just that I didn't know why I saw the sword, but I was shocked for no reason. It seems to be indistinguishable.

But he forgot that Emperor Bai was beheaded by this sword of Yu Jing. The sword intent of Luo Ming's shocking sword was passed on to Shen Yiren, and the dragon blood in his body was originally restrained. So he felt bad before he fought.

Ming Feizhen said without any tension: "Boss, these three swords are drawn in one hand, but he is a master. It seems that martial arts have really improved recently."

It's been so boring now, and the angry Shen Yiba people can't wait to turn around and kick him.

Ming Feizhen snorted and said with a smile, "I actually started doing acrobatics again."

Shen Yiren looked at Ge Wu again, but couldn't be so relaxed and showed a dignified expression.

Ge Wu folded his hands together, and suddenly a huge fireball appeared out of nowhere. Floating between the hands, like an invisible thread hanging between the hands.

It was the ability to make fire with bare hands.

Chapter 122: Dragon Blood.

After absorbing You Ling Shu Yu, his physique was finally strong enough to withstand the high heat of fire energy, making it a reality to take shots without injury. Compared to when he played against Bosang, he would injure the enemy one thousand and lose eight hundred to one thousand and two in a completely different style of play, so he had no worries at all.

The fireball with unpredictable destructive power expanded to the limit of the distance that the mouth and hands could open, and then it stopped getting bigger, but the color of the fireball gradually became darker. Obviously, Ge Wu has no intention of stopping the perfusion ability, but only limits the fireball to a size that is easiest to shoot, and the power stored in it keeps rising. The sneer at the corner of Ge Wu's mouth has not dissipated, but he still has spare energy.

Although Shen Yiren was tired and injured, the level of U in martial arts was unprecedented in this life. After witnessing Luo Ming slaying the python with one sword, he finally realized the essence of the twelve styles of blue silk and white head created by Luo Ming. The state of the Sword Intent realm has finally stabilized, and you can enter if you want to. From then on, you have the qualification to play against the first-class players in the arena, which is a great breakthrough like becoming a Buddha on the ground.

But because of this, she was able to perceive at a glance how terrifying the power in Ge Hui Wu's hands. That fireball is not the fire energy of the inner family's cultivation base, and its power is naturally far inferior to the inner family's true energy of the same scale, but it is impossible for people who can use the fire energy to this level of realm without supernatural powers. What's really scary about this fireball is the high heat from the real fire, I'm afraid it can burn a person into a piece of coke the moment it touches the human body.

It is impossible to resist such high fever with her current cultivation.

The strength is not as good, and the defense is impossible. Mingfei is really badly injured and is incapable of trying to escape. If he wants to survive, he can only attack with him.

Thinking of this, Shen Yiren's sword was about to be unsheathed, but Huiren stopped him.

Ming Feizhen gently grabbed the hem of Shen Yiren's clothes, provoking Hui Yiren to look back at him slightly angrily before saying.

"This guy is no big deal, let's ignore him four

Shen Yiren frowned, but he couldn't see that this was already a mess.

What kind of medicine is sold in the young gourd, who is weak, and even said that he has no worries about his life.

...you stay safe, don't make trouble again, be careful I will slap you in the face. "That's what he said, but he didn't even move his hands. He bent his knees slightly, for fear that he would drag him and affect the wound.

Ming Fei didn't really hear it, but he still pulled Shen Yiren's clothes back on his own, and pulled her back reluctantly.

"Boss, come here to rest for a while. You haven't slept a few times in the past few days. You've already been exhausted, and why are you fighting?"

"What the hell are you doing, do you know him..." Ba "Oh, you're just a little kid. Buy ten and get a dozen Ba is cheaper than socks."

The appearance of waving at himself is like to appease the little girl who is in trouble.

Shen Yiren sighed helplessly, and glanced at Ge Wu, who was stunned over there, and suddenly felt that the scene was funny. It was a life-and-death battle, and the tension was gone, and he almost laughed. He simply slammed his heart, dropped the sword in his hand, and sat down beside him obediently.

I wanted to scold him, but seeing his strange appearance, Ba couldn't help but smile.

"You are so nervous.

Ming Fei really smiled, but he still ignored Ge Wu and pointed back to the nearby forest.

"Look at the scenery of this ancient city. Although many places have been destroyed and destroyed, is it still beautiful?"

...Ming Feizhen, you really don't put the old man in his eyes.

Ge Wu's eyes showed a fierce light, and he suddenly crawled through a blue electric cobweb. The air seemed to have been sucked out a lot, and it suddenly became low. It was like a thunder cloud covering the sun, and the sun caught one's breath. And that layer of power grid flowed from his body to the fireball, the fireball began to rotate in the air, and the flow of electricity was a spectacle. The two abilities are combined one by one, and the destructive power immediately increases exponentially.

But I don't know if it was influenced by Ming Feizhen. The Shen Bai people knew that the energy contained in Ge Wu's hand was enough to kill him two or eight times, but the scenery in their hearts was the moon, and they looked at the ancient forest without fear. nodded and smiled. 2 "Well, I've been fighting and killing all the way, but I don't know that Anba Jing also has such a view." "Boss, you just said that I didn't care about you. "Bah?" ..."I have some opinions on this." Ming Feizhen stretched out his hand, pulled up Shen Yiren's left hand, and gently opened Shen Yiren's sleeve, revealing a rather conspicuous scar.

This is the scar left when she fell into the hands of a group of ghosts and monsters that day and was cut off by Ji Yuemei. Muscles and veins are different from flesh and blood, and are extremely difficult to renew. Even with Ming Fei's real medical skills and the magic of the spider silk, he must be rescued immediately within one day after the tendon is broken. Shen Yi fell into the water for many days after her tendons were broken. From then on, her left hand seemed to be normal, but in fact she couldn't even hold chopsticks, which was no different from being disabled.

Ming Fei really stared at her slender bowl, wondering what he was thinking.

Shen Yiren said: "What are you doing" ... "Do you believe me?"

"Don't believe." ."Why?"

"You're not reliable." ... "I can heal your wounds, believe it or not? Ba. "Give me a salary increase after the cure?" '

"No." Ba "I want to cut a knife here, will you let me?" 3 Shen Yiren didn't say a word, just handed his hand forward, a smile flashing in his eyes.

Ming Fei really smiled, almost unable to hold back, she wanted to reach out and touch the little snow-white nose of her young boss, who made her so naughty

He took a deep breath, as if gathering his strength, and then took over Yu Jing from Shen Yiren.

"The sword is fired." 2 Even though his hands and feet are weak, the sword is still unbelievably precise, as if he can see every trace of his skin. Cut along the old scar, Yu Jing's sword is thin and sharp, and his technique is very clever, and the blood has never flowed out after drawing the sword.

Ming Feizhen took out a small porcelain bottle and pulled out the plug, and a strange smell ferociously penetrated into the nasal cavity and almost made people faint.

Hearing the youth rushed to Shen Yi and said humanely.

"Be patient." When Ba smelled the smell, he knew that Shen Yiren, who could not bear it, silently prepared for it, and then saw Ming Feizhen raise the small bottle and drink it by himself.

Shen Yiren blinked and felt that something was wrong... If there is any medicine, shouldn't it be given to him? Now that the panacea can already be drunk by others

She couldn't understand what she was trying to endure, but the next scene of Ba took her by surprise.

The young man who drank the bottle of strange things picked up the young girl's white wrist, and touched his wrist with his mouth, followed by a burst of numbness from his wrist. He seems to be injecting something from his mouth into himself.

Shen Yiren's tender cheeks were slightly dizzy, and she felt numb and hot. The breath traveled all over the body from the wrist. With a strong heart of a girl, she couldn't help but let out a low 'woo'.

Chapter 123: One shot.

Ming Fei really finished the note, and looked up at her worriedly.

Shen Yiren still didn't know the reason, but suddenly felt that his heart jumped violently, as if it was about to fly out of his chest, and it was extremely heavy and fierce. Then the blood in the whole body seemed to be on fire, and even the left hand, whose tendons had been broken and had no feeling at all, suddenly regained consciousness. But the price is the severe pain like tens of thousands of steel needles piercing into countless acupuncture points, big and small at the same time. It hurt so much that she felt as if her bones were about to be crushed.

In an instant, a scene flashed through her mind.