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Jun Mo Xie had Jun Mo Xie's pride. His pride stemmed from the Evil Monarch's undefeated victories!
And Chu Qihun had occupied the throne of the number one assassin for decades, and had a dignity that could not be infringed upon!
From the moment the two of them met, they were at each other's throats, all for the sake of giving each other this feeling of unease! It was as if their positions were being seriously threatened!
Within Jun Moxie's body, there was a long-lost bloodline flowing! His eyes were getting brighter and brighter, his murderous aura getting thicker and thicker, the bloodthirsty aura emanating from his bones, the crazed desire to kill awakened in his soul!
Although I'm an assassin, I'm here now, representing Yan Huang! Behind me, I have 1.7 billion brothers and sisters! I can't lose!
I can't lose!
"Do you dare to fight?" Chu Qihun suddenly stared straight at him, and said gloomily, "Let's see who is the king of assassins between you and me!" A shocking battle intent suddenly burst forth from this Supreme Killer!
At this moment, it was not killing intent that burst forth!
It was fighting intent!
Fight! Fight for glory!
"It's not because you want to fight, but because I want to fight with you!" Jun Moxie straightened his back, and his whole body was like a bow that had been pulled into a full moon, and then suddenly returned to its taut state. His eyes shone with a dazzling light, and with strong self-confidence, he suddenly pressed forward, "And the reason I want to fight is more important than the whole world!!"
"Hahaha … Awesome! In my, Chu Qihun's, life, in terms of strength, there are not many people who can beat me, but they are not rare either. But in terms of killing intent and murderous aura, I have never seen anyone who can beat me! "
Chu Qihun laughed heartily, and said, "You are the first! Even if you die in battle later, I believe it will be a comfort! "
"It's a pity that the loser of this battle will definitely not be me! In this world, I have fought a fair battle, and you are also the first one! And I believe you are also the only one! "Jun Moxie said gloomily," This battle is for the reason in my heart! For the glory of my heart! I will make an exception and grant you a chance to have a fair fight with me! "
Give me a chance to fight fairly?
Chu Qihun wanted to laugh, but he realized that he couldn't. Because he realized that the other party wasn't joking! From this sentence, Chu Qi Hun could even feel an enormous pressure from the bottom of his heart!
Am I the only one to have a fair fight?
What kind of explanation was that?
What kind of person would say something like that?
What kind of person had never faced a head-on battle in their life?
Assassin! Only a top-notch Ultimate Assassin would have this kind of understanding!
Only top-notch assassins who walked in the shadows and would deal a fatal blow to their targets once they had the chance to do so!
Therefore, it was only when the two top assassin kings met each other that they were most unwilling to resort to conspiracies and sneak attacks!
Because this battle had nothing to do with life or death, it was only a battle for supreme glory!
At this moment, what Jun Moxie said was the truth. He would never have a fair fight with anyone! His endless tricks allowed him to challenge and kill those who were at a higher level than him. In Jun Moxie's eyes, the so-called fair fight was a stupid way of fighting!
Battle was a battle of life and death! Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, where was the fairness? No matter what methods were used, as long as the opponent was killed, he would be the winner! Only the surviving party had the right to say the word 'fairness'!
But today, facing Chu Qihun, Jun Moxie made an exception and used the word 'fairness' to describe the upcoming battle!
A fair and square battle!
In the name of the descendant of Yan and Huang, as the descendant of the dragon!
Take the crown of the king of my profession fairly!
"Follow me! Since we want a fair fight, we naturally have to find a suitable place! " Jun Mo Xie's figure floated up, riding the wind amidst the snowstorm. His figure was hazy and indistinct like lightning! A white robe separated the snowy sky and disappeared in a flash!
Chu Qihun laughed and his eyes revealed a look of admiration. Then, it turned into a cold and sharp sword aura. His body flew up and disappeared with a swoosh, following Jun Moxie.
"Xue Yan, isn't there something wrong with Mo Xie?" Dongfang Wen Xin leaned on Mei Xue Yan's back, her brows tightly furrowed, a look of deep thought on her face. Why is it that when Mo Xie saw this Supreme Assassin, he seemed to have changed into a different person? Just now … I almost couldn't believe that that was my son, he … "
"Mother, Mo Xie doesn't care about anything else. He only cares about the word 'assassin'. But, he is very obsessed with it. I don't know why. "Mei Xueyan was worried and said absent-mindedly.
"Then this fight will be dangerous. Let's go and take a look." Dongfang Wenxin urged. Her eyes were full of anxiety. The reputation of the Supreme Assassin was comparable to the reputation of the whole Dongfang Family. How could it be ordinary?
"En, I will naturally bring my mother over to help Mo Xie. However, I believe that Mo Xie will not let anyone help him in this fight. I can feel it. "Mei Xueyan reminded Dongfang Wenxin tactfully.
"I can also feel his eagerness for this fight. It seems like this is his biggest dream. And this dream has been going on for a long time." Dongfang Wenxin frowned and sighed deeply. She said with a heartache, "What kind of change could make Mo Xie, the young master of an aristocratic family, become like this? Xue Yan … My son is suffering … My heart hurts! "
"Don't worry. Mo Xie has absolute confidence!" Mei Xue Yan sighed softly. Her slender body swept up. Although she was carrying a living person on her back, she was still as light as a willow catkin. She drifted away like the wind. Behind her, a gentle whirlwind swept up and wiped away all the traces on the ground. There was no longer any trace of someone passing by.
Even when Mei Xueyan had completely disappeared in the snow with Dongfang Wenxin on her back, the small whirlwind behind her did not stop. Although the wind was small, it never stopped spinning. In the end, it suddenly exploded in the air, sweeping away the killing intent and battle intent of the two King of Assassins in the air …
Jun Mo Xie took the lead, his silhouette faintly discernible. In a flash, he had covered a distance of several tens of zhang. He was running like a meteor, but his figure seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. His movements were as smooth as flowing water, confident and elegant. His toes did not seem to touch the ground at all. Only when he passed by a blade of grass or a branch would he lightly tap on it. Then, he would borrow the force to fly away again.
Chu Qihun followed closely behind him. Except for the distance of seven feet at the beginning, he did not manage to catch up for even an inch. However, Jun Moxie did not manage to widen the distance again either!
Chu Qihun's Qing Gong was really similar to Jun Moxie's Yin Yang Escape Art. During the high-speed movement, his figure was also faintly discernible, appearing and disappearing in a flash, then reappearing and disappearing again, chasing after the blurry figure in front of him.
Although Chu Qihun did not manage to shorten the distance between him and Jun Moxie, the battle intent in his eyes was getting more and more intense!
At this moment, the two King of Assassins were fighting for supremacy. It was a contest of movement skills and speed!
Only by moving fast and unpredictable could one surprise and kill the target with one strike!
Only by moving fast could one kill the target before the enemy could react, and then escape thousands of miles away!
Chu Qihun was now following behind Jun Moxie. It only took him a moment to understand why he was framed. It was so obvious that no matter how he tried to explain, it would be useless! The Qing Gong and Jun Moxie's movement skills were too similar. At this moment, even he himself felt that if the person in front of him attacked him, it would be really unreasonable if he did not take the blame for it!
It was too similar!
Jun Moxie's movement skills were mysterious and unpredictable. He would appear and disappear in places that others would never think of. On the other hand, Chu Qihun's movement skills were strange. It was boundlessly strange. It was faintly discernible, and there were layers upon layers of afterimages. It was impossible to figure out which one was his real body!
The only difference was that Jun Moxie's movement skills had a trace of faintly discernible aura. It was a phenomenon that shouldn't exist in an assassin's Qing Gong. However, Jun Moxie's movement skills had this kind of aura. On the other hand, Chu Qihun's movement skills were in line with the principles of the King of Assassins. He was like a ghost shuttling back and forth between day and night!
However, the two of them had one thing in common: whether they were flying, leaping up, or landing on the ground, their postures were completely different. At every moment, they would adjust their movements to the best angle of attack!
They could draw their swords, strike their palms, kick their legs, and even any part of their body could launch multiple waves of deadly attacks in an instant!
Although the two of them were running at full speed, they were also paying attention to each other's movements. From the beginning until now, the two of them had developed a kind of admiration for each other!
It was like being at the top of a mountain. Just when you were feeling proud and complacent, you suddenly found out that there was someone else at the top of the mountain who was also feeling complacent. You couldn't help but feel a kind of "I'm not lonely" mentality at the same time.
This was a very strange mentality.
Speaking of which, whether it was Jun Moxie or Chu Qihun, these two people's martial arts skills were not the best in this world. In fact, compared to the real experts at the top, they were not just one level lower. But these two people's vigilance, grasp of propriety, choice of attack angle, and high level of vigilance had truly reached the peak!
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