"You really miss Li Xianyu because of the first time?" The God of War said helplessly.

Li Peiyun was stunned for a moment before she understood the meaning of the God of War, "Yes..."

Li Peiyun left home at the age of fifteen and wandered outside for ten years, grinding his sword skills. It was not that he had never failed, but those who had been defeated by him were left behind by him while chasing him.

Those who had made enemies were cut down under the sword one by one.

Until more than two months ago, in Sanli and a half village, he encountered the destined enemy. Since then, he suffered losses one after another at the hands of Li Xianyu, but never recovered the situation.

Li Xianyu was the first opponent to make him helpless.

"It's best if he is not here. If he wants to be here, we can only run away." The God of War glanced at him, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years."

Wherever Li Xianyu went, wherever Wushuang War Soul went, that kid was already an S-level master. At this time, Wushuang War Soul was different from the battle for the relics of the demonic Taoist relics. Once he met, he would only be chased and beaten by her.

"Be careful," the God of War whispered.

"He is very powerful?" Li Peiyun raised his eyebrows.

"Which one of Baoze's S-level is not powerful? Their most powerful is the combined attack technique, but it takes at least three S-levels to be used. That is their counterpart to the Jidao. But you can't underestimate any one." The God of War gave Li Peiyun science: "The superpower of the five-five opening is to balance the power of both sides. If you are stronger than him, it will be weakened, and vice versa. Therefore, your Qi Sword will probably be weakened and lose its unfavorable characteristics."

"There are such supernatural powers?" Li Peiyun was shocked: "Everyone is with you... It turns out that the title means this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanwu saw him carrying a rpg, posing as if he was unrecognizable to his relatives, and pulling the trigger with a bold move.

"Scatter!" the God of War shouted.

And he himself stimulated his energy and supported the shield... The rocket flew past his left side and exploded around his scattered subordinates.

The explosion's shock waves were raging with flames, and a large pit was blown out of the dark and brown land.

"She didn't use her superpowers...badly, her real target is my subordinates." The God of War shook and reacted.

He wanted to deal with it, but Sanwu gave him a chance, and the second rocket came.

It is impossible to determine whether she is using the ability of precise strikes. The God of War dares not neglect. Facing the king of individual combat weapons, he cannot be at all relaxed.

"boom!"

The precise strike ability cannot avoid it, but can only resist it. This is not an explosion comparable to that of a high-explosion grenade.

The protective air shield was like a bubble shaking in the wind. After holding on for a second, it dissipated. The God of War's muscles shook wildly and unloaded their strength wildly. After the shock wave and firelight came into contact with his body, it was like a person stepping on grease and slipping away quickly.

The God of War had no time to take care of his men and rushed out of the explosion of fire. His hair and clothes were burned to ashes, and his skin was covered with scorched marks. He took a few steps to cross a distance of more than ten meters and rushed towards Sanwu with close proximity.

"bite!"

The brisk sound of the safety pulling open, Sanwu took off the grenade hanging around his waist and threw it towards the God of War.

Before the grenade flew closer, the God of War punched out the airplane and detonated it in advance, and the flames exploded between the two.

Sanwushuang's eyes were red, and he jumped up against the explosion of flames and shock waves, and her hair was flying. She danced the 1.4-meter-long rocket launcher into the style of a golden cudgel, and hit the God of War's head with a stick.

The Bazooka is obviously not a qualified melee weapon. The God of War's head is harder than it, and it breaks in Sanwu's hands.

The God of War hit Sanwu's chest with an elbow, and went up close to his body, crazily pouring out his fists and feet. Any part of his body could be used as a weapon. He is a pre-level killer of the Ancient God Sect, who is famous for fighting for the killer world.

"Too weak," the God of War yelled disdainfully as he attacked: "After so many years, you still haven't made any progress."

"You can't appear in front of the target, silently in the dark, give him a fatal blow." Sanwu replied while resisting.

"Very good, you still remember my teachings. It is the most suitable way of fighting, because your superpowers are precise strikes. But have you tried assassinating anyone over the years? Do you remember what I said?"

"I think..." Sanwu suddenly exploded, his elbow was tilted, hitting the God of War's wrist, blocking his fist, and she hit the God of War with one foot: "Kill you in the front."

The two sides reversed, and Sanwu burst out with invincible power at this moment, and with her incomparable melee combat that she was not good at, she crushed the God of War.

On the other hand, after a rocket rushes to the lineup, the five people brought by the God of War were killed mercilessly. In less than two seconds, the five people were broken into their heads and shook their souls, and they could not die again.

Li Peiyun didn't stop him, and there was no need to stop him. These subordinates were all good players and could stand alone anywhere. However, in the Wanshen Palace where masters gathered, they were the combat power of the bottom.

How can they fight against a top S-level killing if they haven't even reached the S-level.

The eyes were blurred, and Wuwukai, who had killed the man, approached silently. At some point, he held a short knife half a meter long in his hand and stabbed him in the chest.

"laugh!"

The sword of Qi flirted back, and with the sound of snow melting, the short knife was cut off, and the broken mouth was like a burnt red soldering iron.

Wuwukai took a few steps back, looked down at the magic weapon that had not lasted for a turn, and narrowed his eyes: "It is worthy of being the Qi sword inherited from the demonic path. It is well-known, so there is nothing we can do about it. Let's Wuwukai."

The next moment, Li Peiyun felt a mysterious and strange force locking on him, and the energy and vigorous qi and blood in his body were tragically weakened, but his spirit became particularly strong.

Obviously, this is the talented supernatural ability of Wuwukai.

"His energy and blood are not as good as mine, but his mental power is much stronger than mine."

Based on his own changes, Li Peiyun made a judgment.

I feel quite proud, look, one of the ten gods of Baoze, whose qi and blood and energy are not as good as mine.

Because of the Three Talents swordsmanship, he has almost no shortcomings, and his energy is the strongest, followed by qi and blood, and his mental power is the worst. It just corresponds to the strength and weakness of the "three swords" in the Three Talents swordsmanship.

After weakening Li Peiyun's strength, Wuwukai took out two short knives from his wallet and approached them again. The blade drew an incapable arc and cut it towards Li Peiyun's neck.

Li Peiyun leaned back and avoided the sword, and at the same time waved the sword of Qi in his hand.

when!

Another sword opened by Wuwu stood up to block the Qi Sword. The Qi Sword that was unfavorable failed to cut off the short sword in his hand.

After falling into the 55th realm, the Sword of Qi was greatly weakened.

The throat-cutting knife was avoided. After the sword of blocking the Qi, the wrist flipped, and the backward knife was raised, and the hilt was heavily slapped in Li Peiyun's chest.

"puff!"

The strength penetrated Li Peiyun's body and a shallow pit exploded on the ground beneath him.

"What a strong penetration." Li Peiyun's throat sweetened, and he almost spitted out. He gritted his teeth and held it back. He growled heavily and was about to launch a counterattack...

Wuwukai used snake skin to avoid his Qi sword to fight back, wandered behind him, and his hands crossed across his back. The cold blade broke through the "Sword of Essence" he was proud of, leaving two not-so-deep wounds.

This is not the end. The attack of Wuwukai has just begun. He wandered around with his flexible body technique to avoid Li Peiyun's attack. He left a series of sword wounds on him with his exquisite sword technique.

Although Li Peiyun's sword of essence cast a strong fortress for him, the wounds were not deep and had never hurt his bones, the scorching pain throughout his body made Li Peiyun feel a sense of evil fire in his heart, but he could do nothing.

Yes, no matter whether it is qi or blood, it is not as good as Li Peiyun.

However, the opponent's skills completely crushed Li Peiyun.

Li Peiyun felt like a wild beast with brute force, and seemed vulnerable to humans who were proficient in "skills".

In the past ten years, the practice of the Sancai Sword has occupied most of his energy, and he neglected the training of his skills. However, the mystery of the Sancai Sword technique is enough to prevent him from practicing his skills.

At this moment, I just suffer this loss.

The five-five-opening field allows the two people to reach a certain balance, like a balance. However, power can be weakened and enhanced, but skills are areas that cannot be reached by superpowers.

For example, the Ferrari sports car raced with Wuling Hongguang. The performance of the sports car allows Ferrari to easily crush Wuling Hongguang, but once both sides are replaced by Wuling Hongguang, the 55K, as an experienced driver, will easily crush him.

Li Peiyun gasped: "The Ten Gods of Baoze are indeed well-known."

The top S-level is also divided into strengths and weaknesses. Compared with the top S-level leader, one of the top S-level players, the 55-5-star, one of the ten gods of Baoze, it seems that he is still a bit worse.

But Li Peiyun was not too panicked. Everyone's strength was not much different, so I could still run if I could beat me.

......

"Bang!"

The God of War held Sanwu's fist and a head hammer hit the opponent's forehead.

Sanwu staggered back, his head was broken and bloody, his head was dizzy, and his vision was overlapping and blurred.

"Look at what you look like, without the cultivation of a killer. Has the dog eaten the training you received before?" The God of War swung his fist to the side face of Sanwu, and her teeth were spurted out, and her eyes were covered with bloodshot.

After playing for so long, he was just a little breathless and seemed to have enough energy. Sanwu was already sweating profusely and exhausted his physical strength. The most important thing is that he was too familiar with Sanwu, just like his father was familiar with his daughter.

"Your ability shouldn't be facing the enemy head-on from the beginning, but you always compete with the enemy head-on. Your stupidity is doomed to your end."

As long as Sanwu is not given the chance to use hot weapons, as long as she keeps fighting against her, Sanwu is not without any threat to the famous war god who is famous for fighting in close combat.

Sanwu crossed his arms, blocking the God of War's swinging fist again and again. The arm bones could not withstand such high-intensity and intensive blows and gradually cracked...

Despair, the despair from the soul, enveloped her.

She can't beat this man, just like in countless competitions in the past decade, she has never won.

Sanwu's fighting technique was taught by the God of War. This man has taught her for more than ten years and knows her well.

As long as I can remember, she has lived in the training camp of the Ancient God Cult, which is where the Ancient God Cult trains the next generation of Class A killers. She also has more than 200 children of the same age with her.

The way the Ancient God Cult trains Class A killers is cruel. The selected children learn to train qi, fight, and use various cold weapons and guns from an early age. In addition, they do not receive other education and cannot go to school and play like other children.

In childhood, there were only training and instructor whipping.

When you reach the age of ten, your child will be forcibly awakened. At present, the fastest awakening posture recognized by the blood group community is death. There is great horror between life and death, and it is most likely to stimulate people's potential.

Children are locked in the water tank alone and sealed the mouth of the tank. The awakened children will shatter the water tank and the failure will always stay in it.

Sanwu performed well in the training camp. He knew that when she was ten years old, she awakened the precise blow in the usual awakening ceremony, a very powerful and rare supernatural ability.

It is also because of this supernatural ability that she is valued by the senior officials of the Ancient God Cult and regarded it as a key cultivation target.
To be continued...