Chapter 16 Section 6

Like spider silk, countless threads that ignore each other are all on the road to the "end of history". One of them was blown by the random cold wind and deviated from its original direction. "Haha! You're so stupid!" Ulala punched out. The old wheat dog flew out after eating shit. The big fireball fell to the ground and exploded, and the wasteland on the wasteland instantly turned into scorching stray bullets. In an instant, all the life hunters will fight in the "home field" created by Ulala. The Chu family's swordsmanship has always been based on coldness and isolation as its profound meaning, and when it is used, it has a kind of arrogance that looks down on the world.

But Chu Qiqi's superb swordsmanship, at this moment, rushed towards him like a shrew swearing at the street. "Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill kill kill kill!" Chu Shiqi screamed. It is said that she is a shrew who swears at the street, but she is the most powerful shrew who swears at the street in the world. Without the essence of Chujia swordsmanship, the internal force on the sword is not fake at all, full of murderous aura, and absolutely does not give people the madness to survive. Bing Wuchang is not obediently defensive, he unequivocally smashed the past with the crazy centipede stick method, replacing defense with offense, and the power of "Wushuang" fate continued to emerge, urging the power on the stick to the usual three Double, the whole body faintly exudes a red light.

At first, the moves of the two collided with each other quickly and brilliantly, dazzled. But as the strength of the two people became stronger and stronger, the swords and sticks smashed into each other, and abnormal noises continued to explode in the air. These two masters have never fought against each other, but Bing Wuchang, one of the active elder guardians, thinks that he has no reason to lose to this lunatic whose swordsmanship is too messy. The more they fight, the stronger the force on the weapons of the two people is, and the greater the reaction force will be when they collide, so that the moves that follow behind cannot successfully catch up with the previous move, and they can only regroup and use it again.

The attacks of the two faltered endlessly. "Japan is going to be in chaos, and you are still here to disrupt the situation!" Bing Wuchang shouted impatiently. The sword and stick collided and exploded! "My children are about to turn eighteen... My children are about to turn eighteen!" Chu Qiqi muttered to himself with a stern look on his face: "Yo, they are going to kill each other... just I'm about to turn eighteen... Which one will survive! Mothers really want to know the answer!" The sword and stick collided and exploded! On the seventh day of the seventh day, the moves became more and more monotonous, but the murderous aura on the sword became stronger and stronger, so powerful that it began to mess up Bing Wuchang's stick, and cut several deep and visible wounds on Bing Wuchang's body.

"It's not good, her fate is not quite right." Bing Wuchang thought to himself, this crazy woman seems to be seeking revenge, it's not like what she said, she just wants to kill Ulala to lift the curse. The fate "Wu Shuang" who has partnered with Bing Wuchang countless times is gradually suppressed by the strange fate in Chu Qiqi's body. With a vigilance, Bing Wuchang guessed Chu Qiqi's fate! "You're using 'to die together'!" Bing Wuchang roared quite dissatisfied. "...It's 'Burning Jade and Stone'!" The seventeenth day with disheveled hair shouted mournfully, "You life hunter who can't even recite your name wrong, you don't deserve to fight me, go down early and wait for my son!"

"Your son's birthday is going to be in half a year. I know you're under a lot of pressure, but is there a deep hatred between us!" Bing Wuchang was furious, and if this "burning jade and stone" continued to work, it really wouldn't end well. "You are the same as them, wishful thinking, restless and kind!" On the seventeenth day of the lunar new year, he didn't defend the vital points at all, and every sword only wanted to stab the heart and lungs of Wuchang soldiers. Bing Wuchang couldn't bear it anymore, he hit the ground hard with a stick, and the black stick in his hand broke into eleven pieces instantly!

"Crazy woman, look at my centipede stick technique - 'Eleven Hells'!"