Martial Arts Conquer System

Chu Liuxiang laughed: "Well, at such a night, there are lively things to watch, there are lively things to participate in, how can there be more interesting things with this?"

Two more figures appeared beside him, it was the boy Black Pearl and Yihong.

Seeing their appearance, Nangong Ling's face was so ugly.

Chu Liuxiang held a long whip in his palm, and the long whip was as tight as a bowstring.

His hands were pulling the long whip tightly, like a tracker pulling on the river.

Lu Yang smiled again and said, "Chu Liuxiang, when did you use the whip too, isn't this the black pearl?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "It is his, I just borrowed it for a while."

The black pearl was still so cold and didn't make a move.

Chu Liuxiang pulled the long whip tightly, so hard, because the other end of the whip was still wrapped around the big beast-like man.

Chu Liuxiang handed the whip to Black Pearl: "Come on, you also have fun, this guy is very funny.

Black Pearl took the whip and pulled it firmly.

Chu Liu slapped his hands, as if to pat off the dust in his hands.

Black Pearl tried hard, but didn't pull it. No matter how hard he tried, it still did.

That big man is really brute force, although his neck is entangled, he is not at all flustered.

His neck seemed to be strangled by the whip, and his eyes almost burst out of his eyes.

But he still stood there calmly, and didn't grab the whip, as if he didn't care about Black Pearl at all.

He smiled: "Smelly boy, you can't move me."

It is true that Black Pearl has never seen such a strong person, even less so stupid. If it is a smart person, how can someone wrap his neck with a whip?

Black Pearl felt strange and said loudly: "Then can you get me again?"

The big man grinned, and actually used his neck to force the whip.

As soon as he saw it, the big man slowly fell down like an iron tower, his black and purple face had his tongue stretched out.

His eyeballs have completely exploded out of his eye sockets.

Those eyes seemed to be staring at Black Pearl furiously.

Black Pearl couldn't help trembling, "Why is the head of a person with well-developed limbs always empty?"

If it looks now, the little red is staring at Nangong Ling closely, like two wooden figures.

They kept waiting for the big man to fall, and did not move.

Nangong Ling looked at the little red, looked at his sword, and was afraid to look at other places.

Although he didn't look elsewhere, he knew what happened.

Cold sweat broke out on Nangong Ling's head, and his body was trembling. He also knew the situation before him.

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He has completely lost, and he is left alone, even with three heads and six arms.

He suddenly said in a loud voice as if he was struggling to death: "A little bit red, I heard that you are willing to kill only with money, isn't it?"

Those little red eyes stared at Nangong Ling, but they didn't answer his words.

Nangong Ling grinned and said: "If you are willing to kill Lu Yang for me, I will give you two hundred thousand taels, and Chu Liuxiang and the black boy, I will give you one hundred thousand two."

But his lips moved a little, and he grinned: "Two hundred thousand taels? Is Lu Yang so valuable? The two of them are also worth one hundred thousand taels? There has never been such an expensive person."

Nangong Ling smiled and said, "If you kill me, you will definitely not give you so much money, right?"

Yi Hong also sneered and said, "Indeed, because you are not worth a penny."

Nangong Ling said, "Since this is the case, then you shouldn't kill me even more."

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of Shithong's mouth and said: "You know, even a woman from the dust, occasionally will give it away once or twice free of charge, and this time I kill someone is also a gift, no money."

During the talk, he shot a little.

Black Pearl's face turned a little red, but she couldn't help but laughed: "Although this metaphor is vulgar and dirty, it is also very good to use on him."

Lu Yang and Chu Liuxiang laughed loudly.

In an instant, Yi Hong attacked seven swords in a row!

His words are sharp and unique, and his sword is even more powerful.

Yi Hong attacked seven swords, and Nangong Ling also retreated seven steps.

Nangong Ling laughed wildly: "A little red, do you think I will be afraid of you?"

A little red said in a cold tone: "I don't want you to be afraid of me, but I want you to die under my sword."

Nangong Ling yelled: "I'm afraid you are the one who died!"

Nangong Ling slid over, took a chair with his left hand, and threw it towards Xiaohong, but with his right hand he drew a knife from his waist.

Before the chair stopped, a sharp knife was in his hand, and it slashed three times in a row.

The sword technique is not fancy, but it is swift, vicious, practical, without any gaps.

Xiaohong is also a celebrity in the world. He has joined countless people in his life, and he naturally knows that this kind of martial arts is the most terrifying.

Originally, martial arts is not to say that having a variety of moves is practical, nor is it to say that dazzling is unique.

Only practical! Unique! That's the most important thing. If you think such a move is unsightly, it will cause contempt.

And between the master's moves, there is only that moment, and that moment will kill you.

Therefore, Shi Xiaohong saw Nangong Ling's sword technique and his eyes lit up, and he laughed: "I never thought that it would be nothing in vain to meet an opponent like you."

Indeed, that Nangong Ling's knife technique has no unique advantages, nor any special use.

It has only one use, and that is to kill, and it is a very effective method of killing. ..

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