"Cao Shiqi? Why are you!"
The steward of the racecourse was drunk, but his head was still groggy.
He had just heard what Director He said, and thought that some great enemy had come to He's village, and was frightened to death.
Unexpectedly, it was Cao Shiqi, the "honest man" of the racecourse.
Immediately, anger was burning, with seven points of anger and three points of shame and anger at himself, the steward of the racecourse cursed:
"Cao Shiqi! You are a lowly slave, who let you in? Do you still want to drink, do you want to die?"
The steward of the racecourse stretched out his hand to untie the whip wrapped around his waist, rushed to Cao Cuo in two steps, and shouted angrily:
"See if I don't give you two hundred lashes today, and I'll rip off your skin!"
call out!
One light!
Click!
One thing flew up.
The horse farm steward's head rolled a few times in the air and landed in a bowl of spiritual vegetable soup on the table...
The clear soup turns red soup, and the eyes on the head can still blink...
Just now, before the racecourse manager did anything, he saw the honest man Cao Shiqi with a golden hand, and for a moment, lightly wiped his neck...
Golden light?
Wearing the same headless corpse as yourself?
Soup bowl?
what happened?
Why is my head in the soup...
Why is it so dark today...
...
"What kind of sorcery is this!" The rest of the people were shocked.
This Cao Shiqi appeared strangely and killed the steward of the racecourse with a strange sorcery.
A Jiemanu, how is it possible?
After all, He Gui was well-informed and said solemnly: "This is the Flying Blade Technique at the consummation stage!"
The golden light in Cao Cuo's right palm was not stained with a trace of blood, and he smiled lightly:
"Everyone, this is a magic knife that I created on the basis of the Flying Blade Technique. How powerful is it?"
"Pretending to be a ghost! Let me see what you are capable of!"
Steward Xiong and the other three stewards took a look and shot almost simultaneously.
Three flying blade techniques per person, a total of twelve golden blades attack Cao Cuo from different directions, up, middle and down.
All escape routes were blocked.
"Blood! Strange power!"
Cao Cuo didn't panic, and used all his strength to run the reckless toad energy.
The spells from the same source merged into one, and the muscles all over his body twitched, and he seemed to have grown stronger. He covered his face and rushed towards the weakest position among the four.
Forcibly breaking through one side with his body, he only avoided the six flying blade techniques, and was torn six blood holes by the other six.
The flying blade couldn't break Cao Cuo's body-protecting giant toad qi, and it was exhausted before it reached the skin...
The blood in Cao Cuo's wound was half healed before it could flow out.
With the symbiosis of the big toad and the green locust, his physique is already at the level of a monster.
The four of them didn't expect Cao Cuoyong to dare to use his body to hold the flying blade hard, and they didn't have time to stop it.
Cao Cuo rushed to the steward of the outer courtyard and shouted:
"cut!"
The steward of the outer courtyard only saw a ray of light!
A red line appeared from the left shoulder to the right waist of the body.
The body was broken into two pieces, and blood from the internal organs was scattered all over the ground.
"Evil..."
Seeing such a bloody scene, the nearest Vegetable Field Steward, who was pampered, lost his courage and ran away in a hurry.
Cao Cuo waved out twenty rounds of Flying Blade Technique at the completion stage.
The steward of vegetables felt a chill on his back, and the corpse was dismembered on the spot.
"Ah ah ah..."
The paddy field steward screamed strangely, smashed through the wall like crazy, and ran out...
This person was almost terrified and did not want to stay for a moment.
Before Xiong Guanshi had time to run together, he was stuck by Cao Cuo...
Both of them used Hundred Blade Fist.
The waist and hips of the arched horse are united, standing on the ground like an elephant, punching like a dragon, soaring like an eagle, and imposing like a lion...
Exchanging fists and palms extremely quickly, evenly matched.
Cao Cuoli is powerful, but his mana is a little weak.
Guanshi Xiong became more and more startled as he fought more and more. His Hundred Blade Fist, which had been refined for a period of six years, was not so human.
Has he practiced for 20 years?
How can it be?
No matter how talented a genius is, it is impossible for him to overcome the painstaking practice of boxing and achieve it in one step. How long has he been practicing?
Lao Tzu has worked hard for 60 years, but in the end he can't beat young people.
Damn...it doesn't make sense...
Of course Guanshi Xiong didn't know that there were also thirteen different species of green locusts practicing this Hundred Blade Fist.It is equivalent to Cao's practice of boxing and spells, which has [-] times more experience bonus than ordinary people.
Guanshi Xiong's mentality collapsed, his momentum weakened, and danger emerged one after another...
"Boss He, hurry up, let's... kill this demon together!" Guanshi Xiong struggled to support himself, shouting for help.
Cao Cuo killed three people on the field one after another.
The steward of the racecourse was killed, and everyone still had time to react, so they jointly launched a counterattack.
Four people besieged, two people died, everything happened in an instant.
Once the momentum is taken away, it is difficult to reverse it...
He Gui hastily took out a magic vase from the storage bag.
At the same time that Guanshi Xiong spoke, He Gui had already filled the treasure bottle with mana and was ready...
"Flowing Fire Bottle! Go!" He Guida shouted.
call out!The treasure vase magic weapon in his hand turned into a fire meteor, drew a line of fire in the air, and quickly smashed towards Cao Cuo...
He Gui believed that this one blow from the vase could crush Cao Shiqi in front of him to pieces...
Yes.
This monk who appeared out of nowhere has actual combat strength far surpassing that of ordinary people who are perfect in Qi training. It is absolutely impossible to be the original Cao Shiqi...
It must be the He family or his own enemy, who changed his appearance and went to the village to seek revenge...
Thinking about it, I know how the monk on the field could be Cao Shiqi, the man slave whose foundation was destroyed by He Zhuyu...
He Gui said viciously: "When I beat you to death, we will see who you are!"
call out!A skyfire meteor flies...
The enemy is about to burst his brains...
He Gui and Guanshi Xiong are already smiling...
suddenly!
The two turned from joy to fear, and it was great fear!
"Lamp burning!" Cao Cuo has activated the lamp burning technique.
This is the last of the three homologous spells.
It is a two-injury spell, burning potential, injuring the enemy one thousand and self-damaging eight hundred...
Once in operation, the combat power will increase dramatically, which can turn the world around...
Boom!
Inside the heart orifice, the precious blood of Crimson Palace ignited instantly.
The fire cooks the oil, burns blazingly...
The violent mana poured into the limbs and bones, like a mountain torrent erupting, overwhelming the mountains...
Three spells of the same origin merged into one, and a ray of foundation establishment power emerged...
"drink!"
Cao Cuo's body is full of muscles, and his figure has grown a lot. He looks like a giant and looks like a mountain god...
boom!Sparks splatter...
A big pendulum, blasting fire meteors...
"Crack!" Cao Cuo's right arm was fractured...
The one-handed Hundred Blade Fist is full of flaws...
Seeing this golden opportunity, Xiong Guan's momentum surged...
he.
turn around and run...
The near depletion of stamina and mana is not the reason for escaping...
There was only one real reason: he was afraid.
With his Dao heart broken, he was terrified facing the situation where he was about to be beaten to death...
Don't run away!
Must die!
Taking advantage of Cao Cuo's injury, Guanshi Xiong turned around and ran away, hoping for a chance...
"cut!"
In an instant, Guanshi Xiong saw a light, a fierce knife light...
Bright...
Guanshi Xiong, a long red line appeared from his right waist to his left shoulder...
The body was divided into two along the red line...
Body parts, internal organs, and blood were scattered all over the ground...
Guanshi Xiong watched the intestines flow to his eyes, and had only one thought before dying:
This intestine...fucking stinks!