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Volume Two Chapter 75 Deathmatch! Chu Ling VS Thousand Miles of Soul Chasing

I don’t know how many trees were broken along the way, but Chu Ling flew out dozens of meters and finally rumbling and smashed into the rock wall.

"puff!"

He was forced to spit out a mouthful of blood. Such a strong impact was severely damaged even with his current perverted physical ability.

He flipped out of the rock wall and fell to the ground.

Chu Ling crawled on the ground with difficulty, trembling but breathing desperately, pressed it with his hands on his lower abdomen, but touched the muscles as hard as steel.

How could it be possible without piercing? When Chu Ling was hit, he clearly felt a force piercing him directly. Even if his self-healing ability is perverted, he cannot recover from piercing his wounds in an instant.

"Nothing to be surprised, right? This is just an ordinary military fist." Zhuihun walked towards Chu Ling step by step and said, "Of course, it's not from this world."

"This world?" Chu Ling finally took a breath, held up and said with his head up.

Zhuihun walked up to him and stood firm: "You are too narrow-minded, boy, both in terms of gaze and strength."

As he said that, he kicked Chu Ling out again and kicked him out more than ten meters.

"Hey, take out your strength just now, but I have used the power I have been escaping." Zhuihun did not pursue this time, and he stood there with some dissatisfaction.

"Hu, huh, don't say it, I'm going to do this." Chu Ling struggled to stand up from the ground and breathed violently. He held the dagger on his waist and looked at Zhuihun with fierce eyes.

It has to be admitted that Chu Ling also underestimated the Soul Chasing. With the strength he showed now, even when facing Luo Xi, it seems that he has the power to fight.

It seems that using switching is the only way. A trace of decisive madness flashed in Chu Ling's eyes. Since he made this choice at the beginning, let's fight!

Thinking of this, he kicked his feet suddenly and rushed towards the soul-chasing spirits at a rapid speed, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder!

Chu Ling turned around skillfully in the air, his legs ejected like a spring, and a flying kick attacked the soul-chasing with a fierce and powerful aura.

Zhuihun was not at all panicked. Suddenly, he turned sideways, raised his hand and grabbed his ankle, and threw it hard on the ground.

However, the expected roar did not sound. Chu Ling supported the ground with both hands, and then kicked the other leg towards the chest of the soul.

Who would have thought that the soul-chasing soul would not dodge or avoid it, and also clenched his fist with his other hand to hit the soles of his feet.

A heart-wrenching stinging pain came from the soles of his feet. Chu Ling hurriedly turned over on the ground, opened the distance, and then half-kneeled on the ground. Feeling the strange power that penetrated his feet, Chu Ling's face was pale and covered in cold sweat.

For some reason, the current soul-chasing moves can vaguely drive the direction of the surrounding airflow, and even the fists and feet are filled with a strange energy.

The feeling of being penetrated before was not an illusion. He was penetrated by the power of chasing the soul, but the energy penetrated the body, but the body was not damaged.

Is this Qigong?

Chu Ling couldn't help but think so, because in his understanding, this only one statement makes sense, and in addition, he also made a starting move of martial arts before chasing the soul, which is very likely. It is impossible to agree that he has two superpowers, right? Well, it doesn't seem to be certain.

It is normal to have more aliens like myself. Although it seems unlikely to have two kinds of abilities, it is not certain whether this is another use of mental perception abilities?

He moved his feet slightly. Although Chu Ling didn't know what was going on, his feet were no longer in the way except for a little numbness.

He stood up and the most important thing was to take advantage of the time inspired by the potential to defeat the soul-chasing. Now the remaining time is less than three minutes.

"Since..." Chu Ling had just put on his posture, his eyes suddenly bulged and then turned red quickly. He suddenly pinched his neck and knelt on the ground

, coughed desperately, and every time I coughed, it would be accompanied by a large pool of blood.

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Even the Zhuihun on the other side frowned when he saw this, "It's so embarrassing. Just when he was about to say something harsh, he turned into this?"

Chu Ling's eyes showed a look of horror, just like a patient with a severe cold, unable to stop. It seemed that something had been torn apart in his body, and a pain that reached the deepest part of his body suddenly came, and torture like a soul being pulled out directly destroyed his spiritual defense.

"It seems that I guessed it was a mistake. Did you improve your strength by destroying your body?" Zhuihun mocked in disappointment, "It's so stupid."

Chu Ling didn't say anything, and couldn't speak, but he knew very well that this was the price of his forced use of switching reinforcement!

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Big mouthfuls of blood were splattered on the ground. Zhuihun shook his head when he saw this, and walked towards Chu Ling: "Forget it, for your hard work, I will give you some pleasure."

Chu Ling held his elbows tightly on the ground, and his remaining consciousness made him raise his head tremblingly, and his hazy eyes looked at the figure walking towards him.

No, if you continue like this, you will be killed... and die, maybe you can be free from this pain, right?

He bit the tip of his tongue, and the sharp sting made the gaze that had gradually dissipated suddenly lit up a hint of clarity. He punched the ground hard and shouted: "Let's get rid of your hair!!!"

Chasing Soul stopped and looked at the figure opposite him who was trembling like a zombie but still standing firmly. A glimmer of light finally flashed across his originally turbid eyes.

"Hu, Hu, Hu." After forcibly stopping the cough, Chu Ling stood there weakly, breathing heavily.

"It seems you don't have much time." The soul-chasing voice was no longer dull, but a little solemn.

"It seems yes." Chu Ling's voice was weak, but he had a will to move the soul.

You know, even now, Chu Ling is feeling the pain that piercing the heart every moment!

"I'm going to solve you with a big talk. People must have credibility." After estimating the time, it was almost a minute before potential was stimulated. Chu Ling calmed his breathing a little. He looked at the soul chase, and the thought of not admitting defeat suddenly surged in his heart.

I will make the decision on my body. If this is my limit, then I will break through for you!

"This is the end, right?" Zhuihun suddenly spoke.

"Ah." Chu Ling stepped forward and held the two daggers tightly in his hands.

"Come on!" The two of them shouted in unison, and then the two figures collided fiercely.

Strengthen your arms!

Chu Ling attacked frantically with two daggers, one left and one right, one long and one short. The huge power was very difficult to resist even if it was soul-chasing. In addition, he was bare-handed and empty-handed, and under such a high frequency of attack, he began to be injured continuously.

Suddenly, Chu Ling paused suddenly, turned his body sideways, and knocked his entire shoulder into his arms.

Leg strengthening to shoulder strengthening!

"puff!"

Zhuihun squirted out blood. Before this was over, Chu Ling turned his legs again to strengthen, followed Zhuihun's body, pinched his neck, and accelerated him to the back.

At the same time, Zhuihun punched Chu Ling in the stomach, and the powerful force penetrated directly through his body. A big hole instantly exploded in the waist of his clothes.

"Ah!!!" Chu Ling shouted, swallowed the blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth, and did not reduce his speed at all.

One punch was useless and two punches were punched. Zhuihun did not hesitate and began to hit Chu Ling's chest and abdomen continuously, making sounds like bombs exploded.

The airflow around it was turbulent, the trees fell down in large patches, and weeds and leaves were flying back and forth in the air along the airflow, as if even they were nervously paying attention to the outcome of the battle.

Chu Ling's clothes had been shaken into strips of cloth, but this time he gritted his teeth and refused to let go, and pressed the soul-chasing into the stone wall.

"boom!"

Strengthen your arms!

"This little pain is nothing to me!" Chu Ling bit the soul-chasing like a poisonous snake.

Zhuihun's face looked ferocious, and he raised his hand and punched him with a punch, shaking his right wrist with a long dagger, and knocked his knife away.

But that's all. Chu Ling's short dagger pierced into his chest, and at the same time he clenched his right fist and hit him with the momentum.

He can't give him any time to breathe, there is only one chance, I have to completely suppress him! Defeat him! Chu Ling's eyes were red, and his hands turned into afterimages, accompanied by the debris and sounds of rocks, he imprinted the soul-chasing in the rock wall deeply into the rock wall.

"Three-punch fist!"

Chu Ling, who was attacking fiercely, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He took a few steps back and knelt on the ground with his stomach covering his hands: "Three-level force?"

The pressure suddenly decreased, and Zhuihun finally recovered. At this time, he was covered in blood and no longer as calm as he was at the beginning.

Ignoring Chu Ling's words, Zhuihun rushed to him and kicked him away. Then he sank his horse and chased after him with one punch.

"Exploding fist!"

"Bang!" "Puff!"

Chu Ling felt a force exploded in his body instantly, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out with fragments of internal organs.

Without waiting for the next move of the soul-chasing action, Chu Ling grabbed the fist he was about to withdraw in the air, and with the power of his fist, he raised the dagger and stabbed it at his heart!

Zhuihun obviously didn't expect Chu Ling to fight to such an extent. At this time, the moves were already completed and there was no time to react. He could only watch Chu Ling stabbed in.

"Ding!" "Click!"

The sharp sound of metal collision made Chu Ling's heart sank, and then another sound of metal breaking came.

Then he was kicked out by the soul hunting and hit the tree trunk.

"What?" Chu Ling raised her head in pain, unable to believe the result.

His dagger was actually broken!

Zhuihun ignored Chu Ling, but instead touched her chest and finally took out a badge with a brilliant rose engraved on it.

"Did you save me in the end?" Zhuihun held the badge and sighed.

Looking at the badge, Chu Ling leaned against the tree trunk, and a hint of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In the end, did you lose to a badge?

Numbness and weakness came with more severe pain, and Chu Ling knew that the time limit for potential stimulation had come.

"It seems that the result has come out." Zhuihun looked at Chu Ling and gasped.

Chu Ling buried her head and no longer had the strength to speak.

Zhuihun picked up the pistol on the ground, slowly aimed it at Chu Ling and said, "You are an excellent opponent."

Chu Ling lowered his head and gently held the hilt of the knife when he heard this.

"Naughty, no matter how serious I am, this kind of sneak attack will not hurt me." After Zhuihun said that, he quickly turned around and knocked away the long dagger that was pulled back with a gun.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

At this moment, six consecutive gunshots penetrated the night sky and echoed back and forth in the woods.

Zhuihun slowly turned around and looked at the revolver in Chu Ling's hand in incredible way.

"Naughty, do you really think you are the only one who can hide things?"

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