Chapter Seventy-Nine: If You Don't Support the Wall!
In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhen Shijian's sword technique is indeed as fast as lightning, and he can't dodge it at all, he holds the hilt of the knife with both hands and stabs at Yan Hao's body.
This move is not very unusual, and it is quite similar to Zhang Erniang's move, but when Zhang Erniang used it, the speed and strength were not as good as Zhen Shijian, which gave Yan Hao a chance to take advantage of the gap, and every time he made a move, he was defeated.
I saw that the heavy kitchen knife was held in Zhen Shijian's hand, one movement after another, the knife shadow was heavy, Zhen Shijian's wrist strength was indeed amazing, not to mention whether the knife was smooth, I am afraid it would be difficult to hold it steadily.
Yan Hao did not have a trace of counterattack against Zhen Shijian's fierce slash at this time, but just retreated again and again to dodge, because the blade of this kitchen knife still had some weight, so he gave Yan Hao enough time to dodge when swinging the knife.
The reason why Yan Hao didn't fight back was because he wanted to find out Zhen Shijian's move routine, this long knife was no better than a short knife, and the swing was slower.
After Yan Hao's observation, this Zhen Shijian dance was all those few tricks, and there were no new tricks, and it didn't take long to completely figure it out.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
After several horizontal stabs in succession, after the diagonal picking, Zhen Shijian didn't seem to take any advantage, only cut Yan Hao's clothes a little, and didn't hurt his flesh and skin.
In the face of such an opponent, Yan Hao is naturally looking for an opportunity to make a move, as the saying goes, an inch is long, an inch is strong, in the face of such an opponent, you must learn to fight closely.
Suddenly, Yan Hao's footsteps quickly slanted forward, and he actually met the tip of the Zhen Shijian, which was facing Yan Hao's heart.
In Zhen Shijian's eyes, his move was simply crazy enough to want to be stabbed for free.
"Boy, Lao Tzu's knife can send you to the West for free. ”
"Fuck you, since you are good at using knives, the master will know your knife skills with a knife, and open your eyes wide to see it. ”
Yan Hao rushed forward quickly and violently, and suddenly used the Qilin Blood Blade in his hand, but under this sunlight, the blood stains on the body of the Blood Blade had not yet dried, and it looked even more bloodthirsty and cold.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the knives in the hands of the two slammed into each other, making a crisp sound after the steel collided.
After Zhen Shijian's observation, he was surprised that a one-centimeter-long gap was torn by a small dagger on his heavy blade.
Zhen Shijian's kitchen knife is not made of ordinary iron, but a rare and rare metal, which is tempered by the unique knife-making process of Tianshui Kingdom, which can be said to be a middle-class weapon.
And Yan Hao's little dagger, the blade is not as long as its kitchen knife, and it is not as thick as the kitchen knife, except for dexterity, I really can't see other advantages.
"The Xuantie blade, sharp and bloodthirsty, is really a good dagger, such a thick blade can open a hole in one move, what a treasure, it's a pity, such a rare thing, after a while, it will no longer belong to you." ”
Zhen Shijian was cheeky and couldn't help but praise.
"You son of a bitch, the master will give you the opportunity to kill me today, even if you come to get it!"
Yan Hao's anger rose, his eyebrows stood coldly, his eyes swept angrily, and his domineering spirit leaked out, exuding a bloodthirsty momentum, the domineering aura that everything bent over, and the momentum of Zhen Shijian's sword was directly broken, and a sense of oppression swept over in an instant.
After the blades in the hands of the two collided, they each took a step back, Yan Hao's eyes suddenly flared, he was very sharp, and he used his strength under his feet, and he violently accelerated in the air and kicked towards Zhen Shijian's lower abdomen.
"Bang!"
Zhen Shijian didn't dodge, he used his body to resist the violent kick, his body shook back three meters and then stopped, the corners of his mouth were bleeding slightly, but it looked fine.
"You're really good at beating up. ”
Yan Hao said helplessly.
"At a young age, hard qigong has such a cultivation, you are really a rare opponent in Fengcheng, but it's a pity that you are a gringo, a vulnerable Xia countryman. ”
Zhen Shijian had already seen Yan Hao's nationality, and also judged that Yan Hao's kung fu was not from Tianshui Kingdom, but Xia Kingdom, and said contemptuously.
"What's wrong with the Xia people? Fuck your fart, don't be so nonsense!"
Yan Hao instantly lifted his breath, his attack rose to seventy, and his combat effectiveness began to explode.
He stomped on the soil under his feet, as if a blizzard was coming, and a powerful killing cold qi approached Zhen Shijian, and his body soared into the dragon, and the small Qilin Blood Blade was tricked out of the eighteen swords of the Yan Clan.
Yes, it's still the first type, the splitting knife type.
It's just that the last battle was with a pig-killing knife, and this time it was a dagger, but it seems that this move is more intimidating when used on the Qilin Blood Blade.
Because the dagger itself is dexterously wielded, the movements will be more elegant and smooth, and the Qilin Blood Blade in his hand this time turned out to be a knife divided into six shadows, six shadows stabbing five bodies, and a string of knife lights were as beautiful as snowflakes in the air.
In Zhen Shijian's eyes, Yan Hao stabbed in front of him, but in Yan Hao's hand, it was a knife that was swung out and then transformed into six knives, which stabbed at various parts of Zhen Shijian's body in different directions.
This trick is fast, because the blood blade was too skillful by Yan Hao, Zhen Shijian didn't react, but only slightly dodged one of the six shadows, and the remaining five stabs stabbed his body respectively.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A volley of blades swept through the air, galloping through like a raging storm, and the five shadows stabbed his right arm, his right thigh twice, and his chest once.
However, no matter how high Zhen Shijian's martial arts are, he only dodged one knife, but although the remaining knife was splashed with blood in the air after being hit, it did not hurt its vital parts, and for Zhen Shijian, it could only be regarded as a small injury on the flesh and skin.
However, at this time, Yan Hao's morale had already surpassed Zhen Shijian, because he never expected that this kid in front of him would have such a brilliant sword technique.
At this time, the man in gray who was leaning on the side of the wall was still dying, and when he saw that Zhen Shijian did not have the upper hand, he immediately picked up the pistol on the ground again and stood up to help him.
"Bang!
Pointing to Yan Hao's body, he couldn't help but say, it was to shoot two shots first, and the shooting technique this time was obviously much more accurate than before, after all, it was a sneak attack on Yan Hao's back.
Although Yan Hao didn't see the actions of the man in gray, because he had the ability to close his eyes, he felt that there was danger in the rear, so he naturally wouldn't stand stupidly and wait to be shot, Yan Hao accelerated to dodge behind after the knife was finished, and the two shots were all missed, and the bullets drilled into the opposite wall.
At this moment, the Qilin Blood Blade in Yan Hao's hand flew out of his hand again, like a lightning bolt in the air, flying against the wind, like a dragon and a tiger approaching the arm of the man in gray.
"Malegobi's! Dare to yin the master, the master will obey you if he doesn't support the wall, and he even dares to provoke!"
Yan Hao squinted his eyes and burst into a shout, which seemed to detonate all the killing qi.
"Whoosh!"
As if there was a scene of retreat, the four fingers of the entire palm of the man in gray were instantly flattened, leaving only one thumb, and the pistol fell again.
At this moment, Yan Hao has already broken out into an enemy, he simply dodged and flung it, and Zhen Shijian who looked at it was a little shocked, what a hard qigong master this is!