The Country's Destiny Creates A Strong Point: Starting To Receive Shocking Results

Yang Ming grabbed the handle of the knife with his backhand, keeping the tip of the knife facing down.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

......

Exactly ten seconds passed, nothing earth-shattering happened, everything was as usual.

Bai Qi suddenly felt that he seemed to have been tricked by Yang Ming?

A kind of anger burned in his heart, and his white face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he said angrily:

"The joke is enough."

Bai Qi clenched the Heaven-Breaking Halberd and stopped talking nonsense with Yang Ming.

He originally cherished talents, so he would break the habit of being silent in the past.

Since Yang Ming stubbornly did not listen to the advice, then he had to send him to hell!

Bai Qi unleashed a swift body technique, like a black dragon soaring out to sea, the heaven-breaking halberd in his hand wanted to pierce the sky, condensing a powerful innate true qi, capable of destroying everything in front of him!

At this moment, a weird smile appeared at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth.

But seeing that, Yang Ming held up a white cloud shadow under his feet and moved to the right, intending to dodge a shot that would kill.

"Foolishness!"

Bai Qi's eyes showed a thick disappointment.

His god-killing phantom condensed from murderous aura was not a decoration, under the gaze of the three heads and six eyes of the god-killer, all of Yang Ming's action trajectories fell in his eyes, and he deduced his possible reaction next at an extremely fast speed.

In other words, Yang Ming is equivalent to playing Go with the alpha computer!

Whether it's attacking, defending, dodging, or fleeing, everything will be deduced.

In Bai Qi's eyes, Yang Ming had no secrets to speak of, and his whole body was full of flaws!

"Whoosh!"

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded.

A little chill arrives first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon!

The Heaven-Breaking Halberd pierced Yang Ming's heart with precision and fierceness!

But!

The moment Bai Qi touched Yang Ming at the tip of the gun, his face changed rapidly.

Something doesn't feel right to the touch!

Wandering on the battlefield for many years, Bai Qi's six senses were extremely keen, and as soon as he noticed that something was wrong, he immediately withdrew and retreated.

But at this moment, the originally empty space after Bai got up suddenly appeared Yang Ming's figure.

Yang Ming held a narrow slashing knife, jumped high, and slashed down with a powerful blow to Mount Hua!

At this time, when the old power of Baiqi has gone and the new force has not yet been born, it can be said that it is an excellent moment to fight back!

"Naive!"

Bai was stunned at first, and then reacted suddenly.

He's got an illusion!

It is not that there are no people who are good at illusion in the Zhuzibai family, and there are people who specialize in practicing illusion in the Yin and Yang family, but illusion is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it has extremely high requirements for talent and understanding, and ordinary people have no chance to contact it.

Bai Qi never expected that Yang Ming, a kid with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually play this treacherous illusion.

It's really disappointing!

At the moment of the first shot, Bai got up and twisted sharply, holding the barrel of the gun in both hands, and raised his hand to block his forehead.

"Dang!"

The slashing knife slashed ferociously, cutting a crack in the barrel of the gun.

Immediately afterwards, the air burst open cracks, and the pressure was converted to Bai Qi's body.

Bai Qi only felt that his hands were numb, and the dull power of concussion penetrated from the pitch-black Xuanjia, and his body felt a little discomfort, and he was quickly expelled by his innate true qi.

Bai Qi did not have time to feel that Yang Ming had many means in his heart, and raising his leg was a kick, trying to kick Yang Ming away.

Yang Ming couldn't react, he was hit in the abdomen, took three steps back, and the last step stepped heavily on the muddy ground before he could barely stabilize his figure.

"So your confidence is illusion?"

Bai Qi let out a breath of turbid qi and calmed some internal injuries caused by the power of concussion in his lower body.

"Illusion, see how I can see it!"

As the white rise fell, the god-killing phantom roared up to the sky, and the three heads looked in three directions, the eyes of each head opened angrily, and the heavy pupils reflected the heaven and earth, inspecting the surroundings 360° without dead ends.

In front of the god-killing phantom, ordinary illusions are as ridiculous as fishing for the moon in the water.

Bai Qi launched a sharp offensive towards Yang Ming again.

There are no gorgeous moves, just ordinary lancers picking, stabbing, prodding, and dialing, but in Bai Qi's hands they have played tricks, both fierce and unforged fierceness, and the subtlety of the nine-curved link, one move after another, with the killing intent determined to win.

In other words, if you are a master of the same level, you only need a few back and forth, and you will be defeated.

Even Yang Ming before, even if he transforms into Ultraman, I am afraid that he will be defeated in the face of this sometimes stormy and sometimes sharp marksmanship.

However.

Bai Qi couldn't be happy.

On the contrary, as time dragged on, Bai Qi became more and more frightened!

Another double slap pierced Yang Ming's heart, and Bai Qi didn't know how many times he had killed Yang Ming.

"Whoosh!"

See all directions, hear in all directions.

Hearing the sound of breaking wind at hand, his white face was like frost, and he dodged a knife from the side with a slight embarrassment.

The chopping knife is only millimeters away from cutting off the white ears.

Although he luckily avoided Yang Ming's killing move, Bai Qi's face did not warm, but became more serious.

"Why?"

"My god-killing phantom can see through the illusion of the world, why can't I see through your illusion alone?"

Baiqi feels, this is very fascinating!

As time passed, Bai Qi felt that Yang Ming, who he had stabbed to death, became more and more realistic.

If the illusion that kills at the beginning is like a bubble, the later illusion begins to become a wax figure, and then the later illusion is false.

Whether it was appearance, temperament, touch, smell, the illusion and the Buddha-figure became closer and closer, so that Bai Qi did not understand whether he killed Yang Ming's Buddha-figure or his illusion.

Even Bai Qi's six senses, far beyond ordinary people, began to gradually become dull, and many times until Yang Ming's attack approached, Bai Qi could not react, without the sensitivity at first.

The two sides fought continuously.

Seeing that he couldn't take Yang Ming in a short time, Bai Qi turned around and left.

Sun Tzu's Art of War: Thirty-six plans, go for the best plan!

Bai Qi has been familiar with the art of war since childhood, and naturally understands this truth.

It's a pity that

Bai Qi wanted to leave at this time, but it was too late!

"Whoosh!"

A cold blade pierced Bai Qi's heart from behind and pierced out of his chest, and the tip of the knife was stained with blood.

Bai Qi's pupils shrank, fighting with the remaining strength of his own, his left hand slammed into the tip of the knife on his chest, even if he cut his hand, he didn't care, in order to avoid letting Yang Ming run away again!

Immediately afterwards, Bai Qi swung his tail with a divine dragon, and the heaven-breaking halberd in his hand cut through a semi-circular arc, fiercely sweeping the rear.

"Poof!"

The kidneys were damaged, and the internal organs were directly shattered by the huge force, and the whole person flew out upside down.

“？？？"

Bai Qi looked confused.

He looked down and took a closer look.

Where is this slashing knife, it is clearly a sun-covering sword!

"Mengye?"

"Non-Mengye?"

Bai Qi looked aggrieved.

A generation of killing gods, fell in confusion.