Chapter 776 (Genuine in the starting point girls' network, ask for the starting point to collect the starting point recommendation vote)
As soon as the mercenary's hand loosened, the long knife fell. Similarly, before the mercenary could utter a scream, Le Shi kicked her toes, and the long knife flew backwards, stabbing straight into the heart of the mercenary who slashed at the back of her neck.
Seeing the long knife shooting at a rapid pace, the mercenary could continue to slash at the beautiful back of the neck that was still ten centimeters away in that ten-thousandth of a second, of course, in this way, this sharp knife was bound to go straight into his heart. He can complete this mission very heroically, and at the same time give his own life.
In this ten-thousandth of a second, he didn't hesitate for half a minute, his body stopped the castration that continued to lean forward, and while leaning back, he quickly deflected his body, and the blade shot through his arm, bringing out a spray of blood, and the knife in his hand was also deflected, with an arc, from the back of Leshi's neck thirty centimeters.
The twenty-eight clone armies in front of them also had a subtle change in their momentum.
Watching the twenty-two clone armies duel against the eight masters also benefited them a lot, as if they had just received a mentorship from a famous teacher, which would never be obtained in the laboratory and training ground, and they were equally eager to verify the martial arts they had just learned.
After a breath, there was no need to wait for the length of the silver branch in Leshi's hand to be on par with the long knife in the mercenary's hand, and the more dangerous short blade had already taken advantage of the situation.
Le Shi did not return to save herself, but a change of trick, the silver branch in her hand was wrapped around the long knife and stirred, virtual and real, conjuring up more than a dozen strange angles, one leaning forward, faster than the speed of the short blade to poke at the four acupoints on the mercenary's chest.
I only heard the mercenary send out a thunderbolt palm wind with a huge air current, and the space that was already clean without dust was like a 12-level hurricane on the flat ground, and the palm wind howled like a ghost crying god.
With the rapid shaking of the figure, the surrounding air waves are rolling, the smoke and dust are filled, the ground is shaking, the lime on the walls and ceilings is shaking off, and the lights are swaying!
One-on-one melee, with the fight but Chinese martial arts, internal force and moves complement each other, moves are dead, to make the moves play to the strongest effect, lies in the martial artist's comprehension of the moves, integration, live learning and use, and finally be able to move at will in the actual combat to change, think of the move, improvise, the ultimate realm is no trick to win there are moves, there is no hidden in nothing, every move contains infinite possibilities, contains infinite changes in the "moves" and "style" moves, inevitably collide together, become a melee that exchanges "martial partners" at any time! The clones are fast, and those six masters are faster.
The shortcut training of modern scientific methods has indeed made the strength of the clone army amazingly improved in a very short period of time, and they have been training according to the secret recipe for a month, which is equivalent to thirty years of skill in ordinary people according to the traditional martial arts cultivation method, and the whole person will fall softly.
Le Shi's move is actually extremely thrilling, her skill and speed are not as good as before, as long as the speed is half a point slower than the mercenary's short blade that pierced her heart, or the combination of strength and speed, it is not enough to hit these four acupoints in one go, and it will be her eight masters who will fall first, and eight of the fifty clone armies will jump out with a bang, shooting towards the eight masters like offline arrows.
Bang bang...... It was still one-on-one, and in a few breaths, the two sides had already dismantled more than a dozen palms, and they couldn't make three moves, and the two sides were separated with one touch, and the eight clones flicked back into the team.
At the same time, the figures of the first eight people have not left, and the other eight figures have already shot over to fill their positions.