Urban Master of All Powers

Urban Master of All Abilities Chapter 163 White Killing God

"You, you, who are you?" Fatty Li became frightened.

"I'm a robber." Chen Ling smiled and said, "Bring your diamond now."

Fatty Li stared at it for a long time, and seeing that no one came out, his timid smile suddenly turned into a grin. "West, make this kid shut up forever!"

"Bi, I like to do this kind of thing." West nodded.

"You look like a professional soldier, how could you do such a thing." Chen Ling shook his head.

"Boy, you speak English very well. You must have spent a lot of hard work. Have you ever studied in the United States? But it's a pity, no matter how well you speak, everything will become meaningless if you die."

West stomped his feet and rushed over, the saber in his hand was not fancy at all.

Chen Ling casually took a piece of tree branch used for decoration in the room and greeted him.

This idiot actually used a branch against a saber?

Fatty Li sneered a few times in his heart, and hid aside with the diamond. He believed that this guy who wanted to act as an envoy of justice would definitely die in an ugly way. Because we must know that West is not an ordinary person.

Chen Ling calmly estimated the load-bearing capacity and hardness of the branches in his hand, hoping to understand the limit of the force that could be invested. In fact, the reason why he did this was to find an opportunity to try out "Qi" in actual combat. This was the first real attack technique he learned from psychics. And psychics often create many incredible actions because of this.

Since fighting Su Shui, his biggest feeling is how to stimulate a person's primitive instinct in battle, that is hunting and survival.

Once you have the hunting instinct, you will naturally be handy with combat experience, but the key to this hunting instinct is the fight of life and death.

West's first attack opened Chen Ling's horizons, and he saw a cold air shot out from under the saber. This murderous air was like a body, and Chen Ling had to think of a psychic.

Chen Ling didn't dare to be careless, and urged his fighting instinct with all his strength, and the branches blocked him away.

West was quite surprised that the broken scene he imagined did not appear, but he didn't know that Chen Ling had already used a new ability to "strengthen" the branches, so regardless of whether they were branches, they might not be as hard as steel. How inferior.

The first time they played against each other, West knew that he had encountered a difficult enemy.

As expected of being from the former Special Marine Corps, Chen Ling was not confused by Chen Ling's appearance and launched a fierce killing attack again.

The qi used by West is a material attack converted from anger, and this aura can be equated to the spiral aura of a psychic. It's just that this aura is more aggressive.

Whenever the saber is swung, the anger will spurt out along the front line of the weapon, condense the airflow on both sides, and finally form an invincible wind blade with different shapes like the wind blade in the novel.

Chen Ling was aroused by his fresh fighting method, and tried to do the same.

But the twig and the saber obviously belong to two types. It has no front line, and it is also fragile.

Before the wind blade condenses, this branch is likely to be crushed by the anger itself.

West didn't know what the origin of this young man was, but he knew that being able to easily see the generation and use of Qi was not something to be underestimated.

For West, these are not problems. Swinging the sword down is not a problem. The problem is that if the opponent responds with dodge, the qi on the saber that has finally been swung will be completely useless.

The trick can also be defeated by malpractice!

Seemingly aware of West's doubts, Chen Ling just smiled coldly.

In the next moment, West swung a horizontal slash beautifully.

The translucent mist and thunder roared and shot out from the saber, flying towards the opposite, at least it was only the lowest level of aura conversion attack, without change or level, but its sharpness was enough to crush rocks.

Let me see how you destroy it.

West stared intently at his sculptural opponent, subconsciously holding his breath.

It really is a psychic! !

Chen Ling felt strange from Aunt Zhang. When he thought about what happened to Mrs. Warren in London, he first thought of whether it might be the trick of the psychic. Now that he saw this murderous aura that seemed to be real, it was not hypnotism, it was the power of the psychic.

It's just that Chen Ling was very surprised, how could this psychic be reduced to such a level to cheat money.

But Chen Ling didn't want to say anything more. At the moment when the sharp murderous aura was about to hit the target, Chen Ling moved his wrist and shook out the willow branch. The originally soft branch suddenly became a living snake. When he cut into the murderous aura, the angle and speed were exactly the same as when Weiss guessed the sword, just like the reflection in the mirror. .

how is this possible! !

West was taken aback, but continued to attack without any room for maneuver.

In just the blink of an eye, the all-conquering murderous aura has completely disintegrated from the inside, turning into a gust of wind and disappearing. In West's eyes. There are only the boy's slightly swaying trousers and hair, and that seemingly soft wicker that contains infinite netness.

West couldn't say a word.

This scene is too exaggerated!

Not only him, Fatty Li's jaw was about to drop, even if he was next to him with a strong murderous look, he would feel terrified. God knows how that boy resolved it.

It's hard to imagine this scene, and it's not an exaggeration to describe it as miraculous when looking at Chen Lingshi again.

"There is no need to use any advanced moves. There is no need to adjust the posture of the body. The battle only needs to be determined by a moment of concentration." Chen Ling seemed to recall the lesson Su Shui taught him, the girl with a quiet appearance Perhaps he has gone through many cruel experiences that he can't imagine. Su Shui's voice at that time seemed to pass through the air and breeze, as if it came into his mind from a distant place, and reverberated again. "If you pay too much attention to the effect of a certain power, it will only lose the essence of the battle. The real battle is just to seize the necessary opportunity to attack and seize the necessary opportunity to dodge."

"Is that so? Su Shui?" Chen Ling murmured.

West looked solemn and asked, "Who are you? Are you also a psychic?"

"Do you regret it now?" Chen Ling replied coldly.

"Hmph, or the legendary oriental royal family? You should be, then I'll play with you seriously." West showed a bloodthirsty smile, and a spiral shape appeared in one eye.

"Maybe." Chen Ling nodded lightly, "But the psychic is really amazing, he can turn the completely unclear murderous aura into a real killer move." He touched Mo's chin and shook his head: "Or it's your strength A manifestation?"

"Humph.

After a series of excited disdain, West sneered. He raised his saber, calm down...! "Being preached by someone who I despise before, it is my shame and my lead!" Pull! "

"Let me see if your preaching is genuine or just a fake." West said emphatically and put on an offensive posture.

"Quite interesting." Chen Ling looked uneasy. He felt that his blood was gradually boiling, the desire to fight?

The saber in West's hand was slightly hot, and its hardness was not as good as before, as if it had been scalded in boiling water. But he believed that the wicker in his right hand must be in worse condition, and it might break if he touched it.

And the most important thing is that even if that kind of soft thing can really destroy the murderous aura, it is definitely not suitable for blocking in close combat.

It's just a pity that the opponent will be killed here by the way! West's eyes burst into a burning light.

The next moment, he flew up and pounced on the calm target. The saber in his hand slashed this time precisely, and no murderous aura shot out from it, but when Chen Ling's willow branch touched the weapon, it felt It was cut in two at once.

West completely attached Qi to the weapon. Make the saber itself even more sharp!

Now, this deadly weapon had arrived before Chen Ling's eyes, just waiting to tear the prey to pieces.

However, West has no sense of victory at all.

The boy's black pupils once again danced with the kind of light he was familiar with, the kind that really burned. A glow that really gets excited.

Everything around became dark in an instant. Then, before West had time to react, Chen Ling had become a blurred shadow in his eyes.

So fast! !

West was stunned, then put one hand on the ground and clenched his teeth.

At the last moment of life and death, Chen Ling grabbed his hand holding the weapon with a beautiful Tai Chi grappling technique, and blocked all the opponent's actions through joint skills.

West, who was half kneeling on the ground, could feel the strong pressure from Chen Ling behind him, as well as the severe pain from the captured right hand.

How on earth did he get around to the back! ? West found it unbelievable, but he soon lost his mind to think. At the moment, spirals bloomed in his eyes, and he attacked the rear with invisible murderous aura.

Chen Ling was forced to retreat, his eyebrows were the same, the power of the psychic was really unpredictable, even in this state, there was room for maneuver.

West didn't say a word, but Lixuan responded back, and the wind blade on the saber turned into a series of attacks as a reply.

Dozens of wind blades whizzed towards the target again, as if extending a saber, but they were completely useless. They were all chopped into pieces by the seemingly soft but unimaginably hard branch in Chen Ling's hand. .

Until then, West finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Is this the royal family of the East?

how is this possible! !

West burst into a bloodthirsty sneer, his eyes turned blood red, the wind pressure brought by West's attack covered his head and face, before the fists arrived, the wind pressure produced restraints, faintly trapping people in place.

It's like a precise radar lock.

Such a powerful attack arrived in an instant, but there was no panic on Chen Ling's face, but a trace of calm and dignified.

Slightly startled, West hadn't figured out where Chen Ling's calmness came from.

Mutations have already occurred.

The tender figure of the young man leaped incomparably wildly with the wind roaring all over the sky, and appeared in front of him in an instant. One hand suddenly landed on his fist, which was as big as a weapon.

The huge power was transmitted instantly, and West was startled by surprise, and found that the power of his fists had been restrained, and finally he was completely still in the air.

Incredible! !

Looking in surprise, what caught West's eyes at this time,

It's a pair of purple eyes that don't seem to belong to humans! !

And the sneering fangs of contempt still maintained.

West had a dangerous premonition in his heart. It just seemed that the hunch was compared with Chen Ling's speed. The former is still a beat slower.

The corner of his mouth suddenly curled up, and a strange smile appeared on Chen Ling's face, and then his lower kick kicked West's calf heavily.

It's hard to imagine whether Chen Ling has used all the strength in his body now, but West doesn't even have the power to scream. In fact, he didn't feel much pain, but the clear sound of bone fracture resounded in the night sky, even a fool would know what happened. The tall body was kicked away by Chen Ling.

Without the slightest reluctance. The broken calf was still dangling in mid-air, and Chen Ling's palm was facing West's flying figure again.

A blood-red aura suddenly appeared between the fingers, and Chen Ling's low voice came out suddenly.

"drink!!"

West, who was pulling suddenly and vigorously, was forced to pause in the air, and Chen Ling had already rushed up wildly.

It also has an aggressive aura! !

The ground trembled.

The decorations in the room were flying around, and Fatty Li had long been hiding far away.

Chen Ling gasped, he was a bit exhausted from the full blow just now.

"Damn it. So you're a pureblood." West cursed.

Chen Ling was calm, and he could still stand up after the blow just now. West is not easy either, remember that Emontor psychic is not so difficult to deal with.

"Hey, you can't be in a daze in battle." West's words came to my ears.

Chen Ling was taken aback, and West had already attacked.

The air was filled with terrifying screams. Chen Ling took a big step with him, and the potential of the pure-blooded species burst out suddenly, jumping up to the top of West's head in an instant. Poor West's strong body was empty. Inadvertently, he didn't even stand a photo in front of him, and was hit by Chen Ling.

The branch caused a tearing sensation on the skin, painful and fierce, and it was actually lifted up. It was thrown far away.

At the same time, Chen Ling's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When it reappeared, it had come behind West.

Shocked!

West obviously didn't expect Chen Ling's speed to be further improved. He was shocked and was punched by the hand behind him without even a chance to react.

"boom!!"

The sound of thunder!

Countless air waves flew around, and a wind wave unexpectedly stirred up, setting off a terrifying wave in the house like a real ocean wave. Vases and light bulbs shattered one after another.

Chen Ling didn't want to make too much momentum, and was going to subdue him with one blow.

No one thought that West would avoid Chen Ling again with a tenacious counterattack at this time.

Although West has fallen to the current state due to some reasons, he used to be a tyrannical character that the psychic looked up to, and he had the title of "White-eyed Killer".

The murderous intent finally crushed the branch in Chen Ling's hand

"Worker Chen Ling sucked the blood from his fingers and stared at the other party.

"I didn't expect there to be a character like you. Pure blood." West smiled with difficulty.

On the other hand, Fatty Li was stupid, although he knew that West was very powerful, he naturally didn't expect this honest boy to move his hands so neatly, his legs were already trembling and he fainted from fright.

"You should regret arousing my killing intent."

Suddenly turning around on the spot, a large wave of wind and waves was crazily swept up by West, overwhelming Chen Ling who was fighting to the side. Immediately his figure has launched a surprise attack with his saber.

Chen Ling tapped his toes, and with a small step, the Qi on the opponent's weapon was obviously strengthened, forming a vortex, and even a little closer could lead to a catastrophe. .

"Come and accept my highest blow, boy!" West said firmly, and then quickly shook the shining weapon in his hand.

Chen Ling lowered his eyes and waited.

An extremely dense cyclone immediately gathered in front of West, trembling slightly and making a buzzing sound, the speed was so fast that even the ground began to resonate.

"What kind of psychic's trick, just let the horse come over, of course I will not miss it." Chen Ling's eyes burned, and he was very happy to feel the deep aggressiveness of the aura. The young man stood in front of the opponent, and then put his hands together Clenched tightly, assuming a full-strength slashing posture.

In the next Xuan, the compressed cyclone instantly turned into a gray dragon, tearing open the ceiling. Sweeping up the debris, he roared and rushed towards Chen Ling.

This is still the result of West's suppression of power, otherwise, the entire building may be destroyed.

Not only that, after turning Qi into a vortex, West did not stop moving, but continued to rotate the long sword, adding power to the entire vortex, making it faster and faster. The body shape is getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding air is all affected by this blow.

Facing the strong wind pressing down like a mountain head-on. The saber in West’s hand seemed to have turned into a huge sword and he slashed down. A violent energy field gushed out along the blade. It cut through the surrounding air and made the place it passed a vacuum. Even the fine dust is also nirvanized into dust by this terrifying force, and then turned into a puff of ashes due to the high kinetic energy.

Immediately after that, a gust of wind gushed out from the dragon's body like a flood, like a fish breaking free from a fishing net, scurrying around frantically, filling the entire room with a cloud of dust mixed with sand and gravel.

It's almost impossible to open your eyes.

When everything was calm, the house was already a mess.

West gasped, did he win?

Seeing that the boy seemed to have lost track, he couldn't help laughing.

But his smile immediately froze, and a shadow slowly appeared. Chen Ling was in front of him. Although his whole body was covered with scars, he didn't look like he would die.

"That's impossible," West horrified. Although his psychic power has dropped a lot, the gray dragon's killing intent just now is by no means something ordinary people can compete with.

"It's not bad." Chen Ling looked at him with lingering fears in his heart, and he had to look down on the psychic. Because it was the terrifying murderous aura just now that forced him to use material penetration.

But who would have known that the substance penetration, which claims to penetrate all substances, could not resist the last blow of the psychic. The skin was split open like a thousand knives, and in the end it was another catty. The room just avoided it, that feeling was too scary. If not prepared in advance. If it is the first time, I am afraid that the same fate will happen to Emonto when he used the virtual weapon, and he will die again.

Even the thought of using material penetration can kill you. Chen Ling was really speechless.

But the moment he agreed, Chen Ling suddenly weighed like a leopard. Stride across the distance between the two. The body jerked sideways while approaching. A whip leg has been blatantly cut off West's neck! !

From movement to stillness, Chen Ling's changes are surprising.

Surprise is nothing but surprise, but West is not bothered by such a simple action as Chen Ling. The whole person easily took a step to the right, and his left hand popped out instantly like lightning.

The calf noodles from Chen Lingqie in the middle.

"Pfft!" There was a muffled sound. West suddenly frowned, the boy in front of him had a calf like solid wood, and the strength he could easily split a brick only played a blocking role in front of the boy in front of him.

He didn't seem to feel any pain. With West's blow, Chen Ling turned around on the spot. The other kick hit West's neck again with the sound of the wind, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The stature unfolded in an instant, and West's tall body was as flexible as a spirit ape.

It's a pity that Chen Ling is not a good stubble, so how could he give up so easily.

With a sudden force under his feet, Chen Ling's figure suddenly approached the psychic again. The body is almost close to the ground, draws a perfect arc, and hits the ground suddenly with the right palm when turning, and uses the strength to instantly enter the attack distance.

Sweeping, wearing legs, followed by a mid-air spin.

The attacking movements were coherent and ferocious, and the icy cold light shot out from his eyes, really like a little beast of the same catty.

With such a sharp attack, Chen Ling didn't even hold back any moves.

The White Killer is by no means a vegetarian. Without hesitation, the power of the spiral rose again.

The murderous aura in the air seemed to turn into thousands of butterflies and rolled towards Chen Ling. .

In the next second, Chen Ling's purple pupils lit up in vain.

The figure was like a phantom, but West immediately strangled the phantom.

The net of strangulation is the psychic skill that the psychic White Killer West is most proud of. It's like the other party becomes a butterfly and is trapped in the net and can only be slaughtered by him and cannot escape. Trapped in place and unable to escape, that is to say, not two catties in the end. There must be one person who will become the loser again.

who is it? ? ? ?

Although Chen Ling's physical fitness was different from ordinary people, but facing this psychic Bai Shashen who really had rich hunting experience, he didn't have the slightest room to fight back. That West's murderous intent seems to be a single blow, but they can all be connected together. One move to gain power, it seems like it will never stop.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and at that moment, Chen Ling's roar could be heard faintly. Completely ignoring the attack on himself, Chen Ling's stature grew violently. The whole body fits in an instant.

The whole body is wide open, but the punch is actually covered with layers of wind pressure.

The murderous net created by West disappeared immediately.

The psychic lost all color and stepped back for the first time.

Time seemed to stop at that moment.

"boom!!"

The figure flew straight out, and landed heavily on the ground a full foot away.

I couldn't get up for half a day.

(I'm so crazy.)

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