The killing system in my brain

Chapter 227
Looking at the straight knife in Li Qingyang's hand, Cui Jian glanced left and right, took two steps back, pulled out the fire extinguisher from the fire cabinet, and threw it at Li Qingyang viciously.

The inner breath of Rama in his body has been operated by him to the limit that he can achieve so far.

Up to 5400 points can be allocated freely Proficiency points are ready to be blessed on any of his skills at any time. What he counts as advanced skills now are Iron Cloth Shirt and Budou Tagang. However, with his current strength, he cannot beat For Li Qingyang, he needs to allocate it to mixed martial arts, or basic swordsmanship, and then Rama's inner breath.

Cui Jian took a deep breath, but it was still a bit close.

Facing the fire extinguisher flying towards it, Li Qingyang chopped it down with a straight knife without even thinking about it.

Bang!
A large group of white fire-extinguishing dust completely covered it, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

Cui Jian grinned at the sight, this girl really has no life experience, I don't know whether it is foam or dry powder inside, as for the others, they are rarely used in China, this bottle happens to be dry powder.

Li Qingyang, who found out that Cui Jian had swayed him, yelled angrily.

For a while, Cui Jian didn't dare to go forward, so he could only throw whatever came in handy.

Jingle!Drum bang bang!
"Shameless!!! He actually used a hidden weapon!"

Li Qingyang, who was wrapped in dust, scolded angrily, apparently he did not expect Cui Jian to do this to him.

Cui Jian kept moving his hands. Cui Jianjian threw all the potted plants, fish tanks and other things placed on the corridor by the old men and women in the nursing home.

Immediately, he retreated far away, and picked up a steel hexagonal crowbar that was placed on the ground. The place seemed to be repairing the pipeline, and the Li family pulled people in a hurry. was pulled away.

When the dust around Li Qingyang dissipated, his body was already covered in white, black, yellow, and dirt all over his body, he looked like an African refugee.

Cui Jian was dumbfounded, "I'm not a hidden weapon here, it's an open weapon if it's clear!"

Li Qingyang, who was full of anger, didn't want to say too much, he just wanted to hack the person in front of him to death to vent his hatred.

After wiping his face, Li Qingyang charged forward with a knife in his hand, and dashed towards Cui Jian in one stride.

Drag knife technique!
Cui Jian's eyes were clear, and he rushed forward without showing any weakness. He circled the crowbar in his hand. After feeling the weight and length of the crowbar, he directly used basic swordsmanship to meet the enemy.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the sound of their hasty footsteps seemed to be the sound of rainstorm beating on the window.

In an instant, the two of them fought hand to hand.

Ding!when!
The sound of clang and clang exploded, and the weapons in Cui Jian's and Li Qingyang's hands almost turned into phantoms.

Ding!Ding Ding Ding!
Cui Jian's face was calm, and the crowbar in his hand was deployed with basic swordsmanship, and all the moves were desperately aimed at the opponent's vital points.

But Li Qingyang took them one by one, his saber technique was exquisite, he flipped his wrist, raised the long saber, and with a humming sound, he slashed obliquely from the position where Cui Jian was not focusing.

Cui Jian moved and tossed step by step, his eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, he raised the crowbar in his hand, held it with both hands and passed it over.

Clang!

A surge of powerful force knocked Cui Jian back a few steps. The straight knife in Li Qingyang's hand struck Cui Jian without stopping, and it slashed straight to the next wall, leaving a deep knife mark.

Cui Jian, who was standing still, frowned deeply. He glanced at the crowbar in his hand. The knife almost broke the crowbar and made his hands numb. to recover.

"Qi and blood transfer method!"

Li Qingyang grinned, and with a flick of his wrist, he pulled the weapon out of the wall, and asked, "Don't you know that Qi and blood cooperate with moves."

He suddenly said, "Oh, I forgot. Before you joined the Dragon and Tiger Sect, you were just a mud leg. I'm afraid you don't understand this. Then, have you successfully transferred your blood?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingyang's long knife lay sideways on his chest, his face suddenly turned red, and his whole body radiated astonishing heat. With a kick of his legs, Li Qingyang flew towards the ground like an off-string arrow.

"Breaking the Eight Techniques, Hitting the Spirit."

Li Qingyang let out a soft shout, and raised the straight knife standing on his chest slightly, and pressed the back of the knife with his other hand, as if he was chopping Huashan Mountain with all his strength, he slashed towards Cui Jian's head with great speed.

Seeing this scene, Cui Jian's heart was full of alarm bells. The knife came quickly and urgently. If he was really hit, he could guarantee that he would be cut in half by this knife like a watermelon.

Cui Jian's expression was serious, and the freely assignable proficiency points up to 5400 points were distributed according to the pre-plan without hesitation.

"Ding, Rama's internal energy has been upgraded successfully, a small success, 1/5000. Remaining points: 5398."

"Ding, the basic swordsmanship has been upgraded successfully, and you are very familiar with it, 1/10000. Remaining points: 2961."

Cui Jian's eyes were fixed. After the upgrade was successful, he found that his mind had a new way to deal with Li Qingyang's flying attack.

Rama's inner breath has opened up a few more routes, but compared to the previous cycle speed, it is a bit faster. Although there are a few more cycle routes, it is a few minutes faster than the previous one-day cycle.

it is good!
Cui Jian's footsteps slid, Budou Tagang's unique strength skills gently drove his body to the side, and the crowbar in his hand was pulled up along the way.

This crowbar was longer than Li Qingyang's straight knife, which gave him a lot of advantages. Cui Jian dodged his head sideways, but the opponent's attack was swift and fierce, and he was still able to hit his shoulder.

He looked ruthless, and regardless, the crowbar directly plunged into Li Qingyang's heart.

If Li Qingyang insisted on chopping off the knife, it would be worth it to trade a shoulder for a life!

And Li Qingyang was startled, he suddenly found that Cui Jian's attack speed had increased a lot, whether it was strength or agility, it had increased a little compared to before.

Facing the life-threatening crowbar, Li Qingyang had no choice but to retreat.

This lunatic!

Li Qingyang yelled violently, his body exuded astonishing heat, with all his strength, the long knife turned, and the blade slashed straight at the crowbar that was rushing towards him.

clang!
The crowbar was easily cut off by the straight knife, and when Li Qingyang returned the knife to withdraw his move, Cui Jian had already thrown away the broken crowbar, and like a tiger pounced, he was right next to the bully.

"Ding, the mixed martial arts has been upgraded successfully, and you are very familiar with it, 1/10000, remaining points: 111."

Seeing Cui Jian approaching close to him, Li Qingyang's complexion changed. He never expected that Cui Jian would give up his weapon and step forward with his bare hands. With a flick of his wrist, the long knife was about to cut through. knife wrist.

(End of this chapter)