This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

Another punch, aimed at Qian Xiu.

This time, regardless of the strength or speed of the fist, it has reached a terrifying level.

Qian Xiu's face was solemn, the power of this punch was impressive!

He didn't dare to take it lightly, picked up the tombstone again, and blocked Fang Jueming's punch!

Both of them took two steps back before stabilizing their bodies.

Fang Jueming gasped for breath, his bandaged fist trembling slightly.

"I like killing people. If I feel qualified, I will leave his name on the monument after killing him."

Qian Xiu was carrying the stele. The light was not very bright at night, but he could still see it clearly. Various names were densely engraved on it. God knows how many people he killed.

"Boy, sign up and send you on your way!"

Chapter 105 "Violence" Mission Countdown

Fang Jueming swung his fist and fought Qian Xiu.

The power of his flash fist is superimposed, and the more he hits, the stronger he gets.

But the disadvantages are also obvious. The real power needs to be punched out with one punch. Once it is broken, it has to start from the first punch.

the other side.

The battle between An Yi and Ming Daoist was obviously much louder.

The two fought against each other, flying sand and flying stones.

The guests at the dinner party were so frightened that they didn't dare to watch the battle through the glass of the villa.

Ming Taoist was obviously serious, he waved the fly whisk in his hand, carrying energy, so that An Yi didn't dare to get close at all, and could only rely on his flexible body skills to fight with Ming Taoist!

"As expected of a dark energy master!"

Comfortable and meditative.

In the use of energy, masters of dark energy and masters of bright energy are basically two concepts.

At the very least, he couldn't make such a big movement like flying sand and rolling stones.

The whisk was even more afraid to touch it. Just now, a tree in the yard was thicker than the waist, and it was forcibly broken by the strength of the whisk before it even touched it.

If it is drawn on a person, it is simply unimaginable!

"Boy, aren't you crazy? Don't run away!"

Ming Taoist said coldly.

An Yi stepped back, looked at Taoist Ming, and said proudly: "I just want you to exercise to sober yourself up, so that you don't think I'm invincible!"

You are shameless, right?

Ming Taoist's chest heaved, and the urge to kill this guy could no longer be suppressed.

Suddenly, several small pieces of broken bricks smashed towards Ming Taoist with a whistling sound of piercing through the air.

"You can even make an axe with a small skill of carving insects!"

With a look of contempt on his face, Ming Taoist waved his whisk and swept away the broken bricks and rocks.

An Yi's hidden weapon skill level is only lv1, which is not enough to deal with an opponent of Ming Daoist's strength!

However, he didn't expect these few stones to be hidden weapons!

Then, Ming Taoist's back felt cold, and almost instinctively, his body dodged to the right.

A swift air blade brushed against his shoulder and slashed across.

A deep gully was left on the courtyard wall of the Qin family's villa!

Is it this photosensitive wave again?

No, this attack is like a blade!

Ming Taoist didn't dare to be careless, he also noticed that the kid in front of him was very wicked.

In front of him, ordinary warriors of bright strength would probably only have to be hanged and beaten!

Stab it!

Another air blade came whistling!

Ming Taoist hastily took the whisk to guard against it, and shattered the air blade.

At this time, An Yi had quietly approached him at some point, and the dagger in his hand was directly aimed at his neck.

Ming Daoist's face is pale!

This son of a bitch, how can you play with the underworld!

Dagger attack is fast!

But Ming Daoist was in the state of dark strength, and reacted more quickly. The whisk in his hand wrapped around An Yi's arm holding the engineer's dagger, and pulled it down fiercely.

Boom!

An Yi's arm was entangled by the steel-wire-like dust whisk, which struck him forcefully, pushing his whole body to the ground.

Now, An Yi was suppressed by him, and the engineer dagger in his right hand fell out of his hand because he couldn't hold it.

"Dragon Palm!"

Ming Taoist shouted loudly, and slapped An Yi's chest with his palm.

puff!

An Yi received the palm firmly, and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground behind him!It can be seen the terrifying power of this palm!

"comfortable!"

In the villa, Qin Yao screamed and shouted.

Light blue appeared in Shen Muxuan's eyes, and the cold air lingered all over her body.

After receiving this slap, An Yi's eyes were sharp and cold!

On his left hand, the black ring quietly turned into a dagger, he held it with his backhand, and swung it out.

Stab it!

Bright red blood splatters!

An arm fell to the ground!

"what!"

Because of the pain, Ming Daoist's face was pale, and the strength of the whisk in his hand was a little slack!

Holding the dagger in his hand, An Yi took the opportunity to slash out, and the dust whisk turned into fine hairs all over the sky, floating all over the ground, thus getting away.

"Okay, good you boy! Do your best!"

Ming Taoist's complexion was distorted, and the pain of breaking his arm made his face appear ferocious and sinister.

"Each each other."

An Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, the dragon tooth dagger in his hand returned to his right hand.

This weapon can be turned into a ring, and it can be used for sneak attacks!

Seeing Taoist Ming's arm cut off as soon as he met him, Yang Heng couldn't help being angry: "Old Daoist Ming, I gave you all the family heirlooms! You mustn't lose to this kid!"

"Heirloom? No wonder."

Wu Tong thought for a while and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

This is Yang Heng's rhythm of filial piety to his ancestors!

The once mighty family of evil cultivators, with such a prodigal son, is at the end of their way of life.

Ming Taoist looked at the bald Fuchen and threw it away, his eyes were ferocious and strange.

"Boy, you are indeed strong. It is not an exaggeration to be called No.1 among the younger generation, but you are still too tender."

Ming Taoist said and waved his hand.

The broken arm suddenly exploded and turned into a mist of blood.

"Fuck, what a disgusting trick!"

An Yi held the dagger with a vigilant expression.

A dangerous breath came!

An Yi followed, Ming Daoist's palm directly hit the dragon tooth dagger.

Stab it!

The dagger pierced directly through his palm, An Yi was a little dazed, and at the same time realized that the dagger was about to be sucked into his palm.

An Yi was slightly startled, and quickly retreated, turning the dagger into a ring shape and back to his finger.

However, there was a layer of blood stains on it, no matter how hard he poured into it, he couldn't turn the ring into a dragon tooth dagger.

"Your dagger is a spiritual weapon, right? It's blood poison refined from the blood of a poor man who slaughtered thousands of people. Your spiritual weapon may have been defiled. Next, let's see what you can use to fight me."

Ming Daoist let out a creepy laugh.

An Yi looked at the black ring on his hand, it was indeed a layer of mist, which prevented him from injecting energy, but it might be better to wipe it off later.

This is a weapon forged by Yan Luo, a mere veteran, how could it destroy Longya!

"I beat you to death like a fist!"

An Yi said proudly, his figure was like the wind, attacking Ming Taoist.

It's a Flash Fist move!

Fang Jueming, who was not far away, couldn't help but get excited when he saw An Yi's flash fist.

This is their Fang family's secret skill!

Ming Daoist's whole body was covered in bluish-gray, and his body was as hard as bark.

An Yi punched him, but it had no effect!

"The boxing technique is very ordinary!"

Ming Taoist said, pretending to be calm and arrogant.

But I was still surprised.

I thought this kid was good at daggers, but what I didn't expect was that his fighting ability might be stronger than daggers!

He lost one hand, and it is still bleeding continuously. Against this kid, the odds of winning are only [-]%!

"Continue to be stubborn, it's time to get you!"

An Yi said leisurely, an air blade appeared in his hand.

This old Taoist is a strong man in the realm of dark energy, but after removing one of his arms and destroying his whisk, the fighting power of the Taoist Ming is greatly reduced.

It is not difficult to grind him to death with Yu Qi.

Suddenly, An Yi stared blankly.

Because, he saw that on the system, the task of [violence] has been completed 23/100.

Oh shit!

How did he forget the system task!

60 minutes time limit, now... 3 minutes left.

"Fuck!"

An Yi suddenly became angry, swung his fists, and rushed towards Taoist Ming.

Seeing An Yi rushing over with a fierce look on his face, Taoist Ming was a little confused.

Did he provoke this kid just now?