MTL - Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills-Chapter 136 Hurt Jin Wuxin! Purgatory style and demon-killing style first

  Chapter 136 Hit Jin Wuxin hard! The first joint attack of the purgatory pose and the devil-slaying pose (second update)

  The world seemed to be shrouded in scarlet light.

  The terrifying saber energy instantly broke Jin Wuxin's illusion.

  He felt a flash in front of his eyes, scarlet.

   "Bang bang bang bang!"

  A black iron chain as thick as an arm appeared out of thin air, tightly binding Jin Wuxin's limbs. His whole body seemed to be nailed to death with a wedge, and he suddenly couldn't move.

"what happened?"

  Jin Wuxin's expression changed suddenly.

Puff puff!

   Countless long knives stabbed into his body one after another, and then stirred in his wound.

   "Ah!" Jin Wuxin let out a scream of pain.

   "It's mine. Ah!"

   Jin Wuxin's eyes popped out, and he yelled in horror. Two long knives were stabbed into his mouth in an instant.

   This is obviously an illusion he imposed on Han Zhao, why did the retribution fall on himself.

  Even though his demon body is far superior to that of humans, the pain in his fantasy will not only be reflected in his body, but will also directly attack his spirit, and his whole body twitches in pain.

  However, his body was tightly bound by iron chains, and he couldn't resist at all.

   "Strange, isn't it?"

  Han Zhao's voice suddenly sounded beside Jin Wuxin.

   "What did you do to me?!" Jin Wuxin's face was distorted, and his eyes were bloodshot.

   "Is this the illusion you imposed on me?" Han Zhao smiled, stretched out his right hand, and a long knife appeared in his palm.

  Pfft!

  Han Zhao stabbed Jin Wuxin's mouth with a knife, and the sharp knife stirred in his mouth, bleeding profusely.

   "Aren't you good at talking? Why don't you talk?"

  Han Zhao asked with a smile.

   "伱给."

  An angry whimper came from Jin Wuxin's throat, but the sound stopped abruptly after being stabbed through the throat by Han Zhao.

   "Ah!" Jin Wuxin let out an earth-shattering roar.

  Boom!

  His whole body exploded with a bang.

  Fantasy instantly shattered.

  Plop!

  In the main hall of Fury Jiao, Jin Wuxin suddenly lost his legs and fell to his knees.

  The helpers in the arena were full of doubts. Jin Wuxin's strange cry just now made them feel like their brains were going to explode. As a result, he just knelt down when he came back to his senses.

  Everyone looked at Han Zhao.

  I saw that he was standing in front of the golden chair of the gang leader, and the scarlet long knife at his waist was only half out of its sheath.

How is this going?

   Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

  The leader of the young gang just made a movement of drawing a knife, and nothing else happened.

   His long knife was filled with extremely powerful saber aura, but Jin Wuxin would suddenly wake up before the saber aura was released, and then knelt down to admit his mistake, right?

   "You are..." Jin Wuxin completely lost the arrogance he had just now. He forcibly blew himself up in the illusion. Although he was out of control, his body felt like he really blew himself up at this moment, and there were heart-piercing pains everywhere.

  Zheng!

   What answered him was Han Zhao's fully unsheathed knife.

   God Killing Three Styles Purgatory Style!

  The scarlet knife light swept the audience along with the violent air current.

  Everyone felt that their eyes were red, followed by boundless darkness, as if falling into Avici Hell, losing sight, hearing, smell, touch, and taste.

   And Jin Wuxin, who was in the center of the saber energy, only felt that he was in the mountain of swords.

  The most evil energy from the world seemed to gather in this blade, and countless blade energy hit his body.

"Ah!" Jin Wuxin yelled angrily, his body swelled up like a balloon, and turned into a three-meter-high humanoid monster in an instant. His whole body was like a huge black carp covered by hard black covered by scales. Human-like hands and feet grew out, and sharp claws emerged from the thick and ferocious feet. The hard bluestone floor was like tofu, and he stepped on a big hole.

  Pfft!

  The muscles on his back squirmed, as if there were living things under the skin, six arms suddenly pierced the skin and jumped out.

   Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

  Countless saber auras swept in, and Jin Wuxin's arms danced wildly and irregularly. When they collided with the saber aura, they made a sharp and dense air piercing sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

  However, there was too much saber aura, and under the superposition of a large amount of saber aura, the scales on his body cracked inch by inch, revealing the black flesh and blood swept by the saber aura.

   "Wow~!"

   There was a strange and painful cry, and the ripples in the air had just left the body before they were bounced back by the scarlet knife aura and violent airflow.

  Jin Wuxin finally couldn't hold on, and his body flew out of the hall as if hit by a shell.

  Boom!

   "Brother Han, let me help" a familiar voice sounded outside the hall.

  Qi Xuanming had just walked onto the platform outside the main hall, feeling the berserk aura coming from inside, he immediately yelled, and leaped ten meters in the air.

  As soon as his body entered the gate, he saw a huge black shadow rushing towards his face.

   "What the hell?!"

  The terrifying saber energy came crashing down, Qi Xuanming was startled, an unprecedented sense of crisis welled up in his heart, he felt his scalp go numb, and the emerald green long sword around his waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

  Spirit Slaying Three Styles · Demon Killing Style!

  Pfft!

  The sword energy condensed to the extreme turned into an emerald green silk thread, which just gently wound around Jin Wuxin's body.

  Jin Wuxin's body was dismembered instantly.

   At the same time, he was chopped into pieces by the scarlet knife energy.

   Dao Qi and Jian Qi collided head-on.

  Boom!

  Countless air currents were instantly detonated, and the saber and sword qi crazily oppressed the air, forming an astonishing white high-pressure shock wave. The saber and sword qi fused together strangely, shooting straight into the sky like a laser cannon.

  After Jin Wuxin's body was turned into minced meat, no blood and bone residue appeared, but instead turned into a large amount of black mist and scales. Under the action of his body's restraint, he quickly recovered.

   "Hoo Hoo Hoo!"

   Jin Wuxin panted heavily, looking at Qi Xuanming who suddenly appeared beside him with a vicious expression.

  Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the hall, fear appeared in his eyes.

  Han Zhao walked out of the hall, followed by a group of warriors from the Angry Dragon Gang.

   "Is this not dead?" Han Zhao lamented the terrifying recovery ability of the seven-striped demon, and couldn't help being a little envious. If his body was hit by this trick, he would probably be left with scum.

   "Heavenly Sword Slaying Nervous Purgatory Style?! And Xuantian Slaying Spirit Sword Canon's Devil Slaying Style?!"

  Jin Wuxin's voice was extremely hoarse.

  If it weren't for the life-saving object given to him by the leader, which allowed him to avoid the power of the combined sword and sword, and was hit by the attack just now, even if he was a demon with perfect seven patterns, he would surely die.

  Two sects of the Heavenly Sacred Sect's unique schools, he actually learned at the same time today.

   Forget about Qi Xuanming, he is a direct descendant of the five surnames, and has this talent and resources, but which monster did Han Zhao jump out of?

   "As expected of the Chief Commander of Jiuyou Mansion, he is quite knowledgeable." Qi Xuanming said in a deep voice, but his main attention was on Han Zhao.

  The knife just now was actually made by Han Zhao.

   It's unbelievable.

   It has only been a month since he handed over the purgatory-style cheats to Han Zhao?

  Han Zhao has not only learned it, but his power is already close to the level of Dacheng, and it is only inferior to the demon-slaying style he has practiced for a year.

   Rao Qi Xuanming has been called a genius since he was a child, and there is a big brother Qi Yuntian who is called a monster in his family. At this moment, he also feels a little unreal.

  Big brother practiced the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword Code, and it took six months to learn the first form.

  Although the God-killing Three Styles in Tiandao Killing Nerves are very weird, and the sword moves eccentrically, it all depends on understanding, but Han Zhao's is beyond common sense.

   "Could it be that Brother Han is the reincarnation of the Martial God?!" Qi Xuanming felt that only this explanation was more reasonable.

  As soon as he got the news that the chief commander of Jiuyou Mansion was going to the Nujiao Gang, he immediately came to support.

   Now it seems that Han Zhao can solve it by himself without his help.

   "Thank you, brother Qi, for coming to help." Han Zhao clasped his fists and saluted when Qi Xuanming arrived. He thought that the reality was different from the simulation, and Qi Xuanming would never appear.

   "Brother Han, you're being polite." Qi Xuanming clasped his fists in return, and at this moment, he truly treated Han Zhao as a completely equal person.

  He did not underestimate Han Zhao before, but in his expectation, it would take at least one or two years for Han Zhao to truly become a top master in the Grandmaster Realm.

   "Jin Wuxin, how dare you take action against Brother Han, you are so brave!" Qi Xuanming turned his head to look at Jin Wuxin, who was sluggish, his expression darkened.

   "I'm just making a routine inquiry, it's just a misunderstanding." Jin Wuxin originally planned to speak harshly, but seeing that both Qi Xuanming and Han Zhao showed killing intent, he decided to give in temporarily based on the principle that a good man does not suffer immediate losses.

   "Misunderstanding? That's not what you said just now." Han Zhao chuckled.

  "You" Jin Wu was furious, but he didn't dare to attack.

   "No matter what, you shot Brother Han, you should at least apologize to him, right?" Qi Xuanming said lightly.

   "Should be." Jin Wuxin replied, with an ugly smile on his stiff face, he cupped his fists at Han Zhao and saluted, "I offended you just now, please forgive me, Chief Han."

   "Actually, I still like your rebellious look just now." Han Zhao looked at him with a half-smile.

   "Hiss~" Jin Wuxin's eyes were scarlet, and he took a deep breath, feeling like the blood of a demon was about to erupt, but the saber and sword energy in his body that kept destroying his whole body made him wake up again.

   "Brother Han, let him go for my sake today?" Qi Xuanming said.

   "Brother Qi's face, of course I want to give it." Han Zhao smiled.

   "Did you hear that? Get out!" Qi Xuanming waved at Jin Wuxin.

   "Thank you, Gang Leader Han!" Jin Wuxin gritted his teeth, lowered his head and left quickly.

   "Thank you brother Qi for making the rescue today. Please go to the study for a while." Han Zhao clasped his fists and smiled, and glanced at the direction where Jin Wuxin left.

  His 70% powerful knife just now didn't cause fatal damage to Jin Wuxin. If it weren't for Qi Xuanming's sword, he would have to use all means to kill Jin Wuxin, forcefully exhausting him.

  However, there is still a lot of sword energy and true energy left in Jin Wuxin's body, plus Qi Xuanming's sword energy, these will continue to destroy Jin Wuxin's restraint.

  He can't run far.

   "Brother Han, please!" Qi Xuanming motioned for him to leave first.

  The two walked towards the apse.

"This"

   "Young leader is so powerful? Unbelievable!"

   "The monster just now has strange abilities. I'm afraid that if the leader is against him, he may not be able to win so cleanly, right?"

   There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and some warriors who had seen Shangguan Yunfei's attack even compared Han Zhao with him, and they came to the conclusion that they felt that the two were on par.

  At first, they were still frustrated because they were beaten at the door, but in the next second, the young gang leader showed great power.

  The rise of the Nujiao Gang is irresistible.

  At this time, the soil in the crowd made Yansheng watch Han Zhao's leaving footsteps, and his body trembled unconsciously.

  He remembered when Han Zhao first came, he was provoked by Gan Luoshan to oppose him.

  Fortunately, it was Lang Fanyun who injured him at that time. If it was Han Zhao who shot, he estimated that the grass on the grave would have been a foot high.

   "Gan Luoshan, you're going to die! I'm going to kill you!" Yan Sheng cursed inwardly, and now going directly to admit his mistakes to Han Zhao might not be of much use.

   It's over, it's over!

   "Jin Wuxin is alive, and he will be a trouble after all."

  On the way to the study, Qi Xuanming suddenly changed the topic.

   "Brother Qi, isn't he going to let him go?" Han Zhao asked in "doubt".

"He can't die in the Nujiao Gang, otherwise the Jiuyou Mansion will directly target the Nujiao Gang, and it will be impossible to defend against it. If he dies outside, the Jiuyou Mansion will directly settle the blame on Yu Lingwei. I will help you solve it." him?" Qi Xuanming explained.

   "I'm not a person who holds grudges, forget it." Han Zhao shook his head.

   "." Qi Xuanming was taken aback for a moment, and you were almost putting grudges on your face.

   "Okay, I won't interfere in this matter, Brother Han will make his own decision."

   "All in all, thanks to Brother Qi." Han Zhao smiled.

  The magic crystal of the seven-striped demon must have more yin energy, so of course he has to get it by himself.

   "Brother Han, you are welcome."

  The two entered the study and chatted until dinner.

  The last time I came here, Qi Xuanming held the attitude of win-win cooperation. This time, he really wanted to make friends with Han Zhao.

   After the two finished their meal, they chatted all night.

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  PS: Chapter 3 is coming later, let’s have dinner first.

  (end of this chapter)