Chapter 449 (1/2)
At this time, the distance between Wucheng and Weng Tianbing is shortening rapidly, just like two shells, without concealment and fancy. Both sides show the most powerful way in their life. At this moment, looking at the countless drops of water shot at Weng Tianbing, Wucheng suddenly feels that his whole person is ethereal, and everything in front of him is unreal, slow and distant.
At this extremely urgent moment, Wu Cheng not only saw the position and strength of Weng Tianbing's iron ruler, but also felt all his back moves. He closed his eyes slightly, and even felt the faintest sound between heaven and earth. There were flowers blooming under the green leaves here and butterflies on the trunk there. In the thick clouds in the sky, there were clearly formed tracks of lightning.
Even the falling rain slowly becomes static.
Vaguely, Wu Cheng only felt that he was the master of all things in the world and was completely controlling time, power, life and death, success or failure. With the bandits in his eyes, he cut out subconsciously with a knife in his hand.
In the middle of the sky, there was a lightning strike, which was like the call of God.
The Wucheng with great insight is like a god standing tall.
Weng Tianbing never conceded defeat in his life.
When he practiced martial arts at the age of six, he was knocked down by children of his age for the first time. Since then, he told himself that he should not lose in his life. Failure is death!
At the age of 15, he knocked down all his martial brothers. When he was satisfied, due to his natural longing for women, he pushed his beautiful martial mother to bed. He still remembered that at that time, the master personally led more than 70 experts to hunt down himself, but he didn't die. They died, and there was a master.
Of course, he also spent six years recuperating and studying Sabre techniques. At the age of 21, he entered the ghost gate with art and became a big fan of the ghost gate seven years later. He dare not say that he ranks first in the killer world, but he dares to say that he has not seen who is the first.
At that time, there was a murderous devil in North America. He was invincible with strange knives, known as the world's number one knife devil. The heads of many countries offered rewards publicly, and even some countries began to impose a curfew because of him, but no one has seen the knife devil since then.
Because he was killed by Weng Tianbing.
He killed him because he wanted to kill him, nothing else.
Since then, he has never lost again.
Unexpectedly, his life was vertical and horizontal. Today, he met Wucheng. He hated that Wucheng was born too late and too early. If he met Wucheng at the peak, Wucheng would die.
But now, Wu Cheng is so much like himself when he was young. He is as terrible as himself, as powerful and arrogant as himself.
This was the thought that rose in his mind at the moment when he was hit by the knife.
Before that, he fought with all his strength.
His iron ruler made a bold move, but the difficulty was that Wu Cheng's knife suddenly lit up in an instant. With Weng Tianbing's experienced experience, he also involuntarily produced a sense of confusion that the earth was shaking and the mountains were unable to deal with.
How is that possible? Why is this boy so terrible?
Clang!
Weng Tianbing flew out upside down and patted on a tree like a dough. Due to the strong force of being shaken back, the whole person seemed to stick to the tree. Even some bones had been deformed and folded to both sides of the trunk.
Bang.
A bird's nest was knocked down and was buckled on Weng Tianbing's drooping head.