A journey through life from scratch

Chapter 221 Die, Die, Die! !
At this time, the two were chasing each other on the wall of this hundreds of meters high building, and solemnly looked at Lancer who was pressing behind him, and saw the red spear in his hand with a cold light coming from the buttocks of solemnly , under Cu Chulainn's full pursuit, the distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Zhuang Yan could clearly feel that the spear in Cu Chulainn's hand was already reaching the back of his head, his expression remained calm, and after taking a deep breath, his mind instantly calmed down.

"The heart of the sword is clear!"

Zhuangyan's mind entered a state of ancient well calmness driven by the bright sword heart, which made his heart like a mirror able to reflect the opponent's attack. Having swollen the jade body to the extreme, at this moment Cu Chulainn retracted and released his hands holding the spear tightly, and the spear came out of the hole like a poisonous snake, and the cold tip of the spear came directly towards Zhuang Yan's head with a sharp whistling sound.

Feeling the tingling pain brought by the gun wind behind his head, Zhuang Yan turned his head slightly, and the red gun tip with the wind of death shot out from the position of Zhuang Yan's head just now, and at this moment, Zhuang Yan's feet suddenly stopped, The whole person turns to a very quiet stop between running extremely fast. This phenomenon that violates physics makes people uncomfortable to watch, and the solemnity that bears such a strong inertia also grunts. Under the force of the force, the cracks instantly cracked, and while the solemn body that was surrounded by the luster of white jade endured the feeling of tearing, he grabbed the spear stabbed by Cu Chulainn and turned around with a whip leg. Throwing towards Cu Chulainn, running away without hitting is not a solemn style.

And when Cu Chulainn saw Zhuang Yan grabbing his spear while his right leg was slamming towards his head with a dull whistling sound, the corner of Cu Chulainn's mouth suddenly drew a mocking smile. You must know that Cu Chulainn's marksmanship can be said It's a situation where he can do whatever he wants, the spear is his extended third arm, it's quite dangerous for Zhuang Yan to grab his arm without authorization.

I saw Cu Chulainn holding the spear with one hand in his right hand, the muscles in his right arm were raised high, and he was actually dragging the spear directly to drive Zhuang Yan to the wall of the building. His left hand bent into an elbow to resist Zhuang Yan's attack on his head, his left arm actually caught the right leg that was coming at a high speed at the very moment, and Zhuang Yan's right leg suddenly stopped on Kuchulin's face .

"Do you think that such a sudden attack would be unpredictable for me?" Cu Chulainn spit out a sentence before Zhuang Yan reacted, he shouted angrily, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, he directly smashed Zhuang Yan into the wall .

The solemnity that was restrained by Cu Chulainn could not react at this time. He looked at the wall that was magnified in his eyes calmly, and had to make one last movement. Protecting his head with one hand behind the spear, he made close contact with the wall abruptly.

Only a muffled sound of "dong" was heard, and Zhuang Yan was directly thrown into the wall by Cu Chulainn's huge strength, and the wall of the building was directly hit by Zhuang Yan to make a depression, revealing the interior of the building.

Cu Chulainn was actually standing on the wall abruptly at this time, and the spear followed closely behind and stabbed at the solemnity who hit the wall.

"Since I got the title of Son of Light, no one has dared to grab my gun like this!" Accompanied by Cu Chulainn's mocking voice, the cold light wrapped the tip of the gun and went straight towards Majesty.

After being shot into the wall by Cu Chulainn and sticking close to it, relying on the luminous power of the sword heart, the solemnity at the moment of being smashed in, his right hand seemed to pat the wall lightly, and the position hit by him unexpectedly appeared There were spider web-like crack marks, and the solemn body twisted with the help of this, unexpectedly dodged Cu Chulainn's spear at the moment, but the sharpness brought by the gun wind carried by the tip of the spear was Still cut a hole in the solemn waist, and blood flowed out from the wound immediately.

But no matter what, Zhuang Yan finally escaped the fatal blow, and at the same time, with the help of Zhuang Yan's running jade body, the wound closed tightly instantly and stopped bleeding.

As if he hadn't been hurt in the slightest, Majesty still kept his calm face, except for the seriousness of the worms in his black eyes, he didn't have any frightened emotions. His body leaped out with incomparable agility. Without a weapon in his hand, he couldn't resist Kuqiu at all. Lin's attack was originally weaker than these heroic spirits, but now he has nothing in his hands. It is really difficult to block Cu Chulainn who is chasing after him. The combat effectiveness of holding a long knife in hand is almost completely different. Unless Zhuang Yan can master the basic six styles of Zhenwo Ning Dao Jue and achieve a state where everything can be transformed into a knife, then Zhuang Yan can directly gather his hands to form a knife. Cu Chulainn's spear.

Leaving Cu Chulainn's attack range and intending to jump, the solemnity of another building suddenly felt a sense of death approaching him in an instant. This feeling was what he felt when he was fighting Cu Chulainn at school. Zhuang Yan only felt that his heart was about to jump out, as if he would be pierced in the next moment.

At this moment, Zhuang Yan suddenly heard Cu Chulainn's shout.

"The spear that pierces the dead thorn!"

After hearing Cu Chulainn's voice, the sense of crisis in Zhuang Yan's heart, which was in the state of Jianxin's enlightenment, had already been raised to the limit. Zhuang Yan only had time to turn his head slightly, and watched a spear wrapped in red light move towards Zhuang Yan's heart. It flew over like a red meteor.

"Are you going to die?"

At this time, Zhuang Yan had never felt death so close to him at such a close distance. However, he was in a trance with the help of Jian Xin Tongming, and he instantly regained his senses. Underneath, I found that the time of the world observed by my eyes had been delayed to an extreme, as if the world around me was still. Apart from the ability to rotate thinking, Zhuang Yan's body seemed to be rigid, and she couldn't move at all. The only thing that was moving was behind Zhuang Yan. The spear with the breath of death was slowly approaching the solemnity.

Just turning his head slightly to the side, Zhuang Yan looked at the long spear that was shooting at him with unwavering speed like a turtle. He silently felt the power brought by the clear state of the sword heart. After he entered the way of Jianxin's enlightenment, he had never seriously tried to figure out such a mysterious state of mind. He only knew that once he was in the state of Jianxin's enlightenment, the emotions and desires in his heart would not be affected by it, but the clarity of the mind became a mirror that could illuminate the enemy's attack intentions. Because of this effect, the solemnity is able to be calm in a calm place, and the meaning of anticipating the enemy's first opportunity is faintly visible, some of which are just the amplification of the intuition for combat, and can accurately know how to attack the enemy's weaknesses with one's own strengths, and use the most correct attack moves Inflict the greatest damage on the enemy, and can dodge the enemy's attack position with foresight in defense. The mystery brought by this realm even gave him a kind of ability to foresight before the autumn wind moves, but this is only the most basic of Jianxin Tongming The function of using it solemnly is simply reckless, as long as a kendo master reads it, he will shake his head in grief and shout why it is not my mood.

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