"It's enough to know how to kill you!"

The ghost head was awe-inspiring, his hands hung down on the sides of his thighs, his knees sank slightly, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and in a rather weird posture, he forced Su Zangfeng!

Without weapons, at least he couldn't see where his weapons were hidden, but an awe-inspiring sense of crisis surged into Su Zangfeng's heart!

This man is a master, and not a master in the ordinary sense!

The rain is falling, it's not heavy, and the lines formed by the raindrops have been broken out of a vacuum by this ghost, and they have been directly evaporated in mid-air!

Energetic!

There is no doubt about this, it is a manifestation of strength, and it is a strength cultivation that is almost not much different from oneself, and it has reached the level of turning strength into qi and releasing it!

"Take your life!"

Sou!

A knife, barely able to see where the source was, spun rapidly, from bottom to top, and spun towards Su Zangfeng's head!

With a frustration in his mind, Su Zangfeng leaned back and dodged this knife, it was not difficult, but another knife followed!

The ghost head raised his hand, the cold light flashed in his hand, Su Zangfeng retreated, but this time he saw clearly, the knife was in the hand of the ghost head, it was an arc-shaped short knife!

Whoosh!

There seems to be no difference between the knife and the hand of the ghost head, and where the hand passes, the blade also sweeps over, the knife is fast, and the hand is faster!

Su Zangfeng's wrist flicked, and there was already an extra silver needle between his fingers, but he couldn't bear it.

This person is not an ordinary opponent, the knife he hides in his sleeve and his attack methods have shown that he is a master of plotting and assassination, and Su Zangfeng uses medical needles, which is similar to his knife.

If it was to deal with this person in the usual way, Su Zangfeng was not completely sure that it would work.

Wait!

Dodging continuously, facing a master who was also nostalgic for ancient martial arts cultivation and had practiced dark energy, Su Zangfeng did not reserve, and showed his fastest footwork and ghost head maneuver.

The ghost head is approaching again and again, Su Zangfeng is forced to retreat again and again, from the fight to the present, several rounds have passed, and Su Zangfeng has not made any counterattack!

Well?

The pupils of his eyes contracted suddenly, and Su Zangfeng saw the left hand of the ghost head hanging on the side of his thigh, and suddenly made a very hidden and strange movement, as if he was pulling something!

Completely out of instinct, Su Zangfeng dodged short!

And almost at the same time, a sound of breaking wind sounded behind him, and a chill rushed from Su Zangfeng's back to the back of his head!

Sou!

The blade swept by, and the short knife that was inspired before actually returned to the hand of the ghost head in the air!

Su Zangfeng did two backflips in a row, distanced himself from the ghost head, raised his hand and touched his hair, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The shoulder-length hair has been shaved off a lot.

With a slight frown, Su Zangfeng stared at the two knives in the ghost head's hands.

A playful smile hung on the corner of the ghost's mouth, and the two knives flew in his hands, as if they were deliberately performing and playing for Su Zangfeng, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing.

"The senior's knife is good, but it's a pity that it's too child's play, like juggling. ”

Su Zangfeng smiled, shook his neck, relieved the stiffness caused by the knife that almost moved his head just now, and then took a deep breath, and finally took the initiative!

"Dare to come, I dare to ask for your life!"

The ghost head's fighting intent skyrocketed, although his face was cold, but he also felt that this young man had greatly exceeded his expectations.

Being able to hold on to his own hands for so long, only attacking but not defending, but almost not falling behind, such a young man is worth showing his real skills!

When he retreated, Su Zangfeng had already grabbed the knife left by Dog Eleven, he was not good at knife techniques, but in front of the opponent's sharp and dense blades, it could come in handy.

Dangdang!

The sound of the knife collision sounded, and where the blades collided, sparks and water splashed away together, and before they could hit the ground, they all dissipated without a trace!

Both of them are masters of dark energy, and every confrontation is a competition of real internal strength, which is definitely not an impact that ordinary people can imagine.

"Do you want to learn to use a knife? When I am my apprentice, I can teach you, but unfortunately, in the next life!"

The ghost head snorted coldly, and the two arc-shaped knives in his hands sometimes came out of his hands, sometimes out of his hands, rotated and cut out, and sometimes recovered from behind him, which was extremely weird!

Su Zangfeng's eyes were firm, he didn't look at the knife in the ghost head's hand, nor did he look at his movements, he just stared at his eyes, as for the threat of those two knives, he relied on his superhuman perception ability to deal with it.

In the blink of an eye, the two have been fighting each other for more than ten rounds, and there is no winner or loser, nor is there a distinction between strength and weakness, just like two high-speed machines, calculating the trajectory of each opponent's shot, and then giving a corresponding response!

Su Zangfeng is not good at using knives, and his knives are not fancy, but his ancient martial arts skills, as well as the actual combat skills that have been tempered by thousands of troops, make his every move full of beauty.

If the ghost head's knife brush is insidious and gorgeous, then Su Zangfeng's knife is back to basics, putting aside the moves, because he himself doesn't know how to use the knife, and he has put aside the tricks, because he has always focused on efficiency against the enemy!

From this point of view, the two of them playing knives and duels can actually be regarded as one kind of art, but they are two completely different arts.

And this kind of art, but it is deadly!

While!

Once again, he swept away the knife thrown by the ghost head in the air, and Su Zangfeng's vision could clearly see that the knife was spinning in the air and nailed to the wooden door behind him.

The ghost head was not immediately recovered, and Su Zangfeng reacted completely subconsciously, this was an opportunity!

The blade slapped horizontally towards the ghost head, and the ghost head slapped directly with his empty palm, and the strength shook, and Su Zangfeng was shaken open!

At the same time, Su Zangfeng hung his knife and swiped it on the ground, and the water trails on the ground were picked up by him and splashed into the eyes of the ghost head.

"Carving insect skills!"

The ghost head sneered, his hand was raised, and the water beads shot out, and he couldn't get close to him, but Su Zangfeng also shot out the long knife in his hand at the same time!

While!

Sparks splashed, and the ghost head calmly blocked the knife, and in the next moment, a strange scream scurried to the side with a strange body!

This is the only time since the beginning of the battle that I have taken the initiative!

Su Zangfeng's hands rushed out, and the six medical needles between the ten fingers of his hands, one after another, chased the stars and the moon towards the ghost head in the air!

"Humph!"

The ghost head suddenly snorted, and the silver needles on his shoulders stumbled!

Su Zangfeng let out a low shout, his footsteps were a little, and he immediately slid out three meters away, and the long knife had already returned to his hand, slashing straight at the ghost head of the middle door!

The ghost's face was ugly, and Su Zangfeng's blade was about to fall between the lightning and flint!

But the ghost head raised his head at this time, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

He raised his hand, and the hand holding the knife blocked Su Zangfeng's blade, and then, the other hand that was empty, at least, the one that seemed to be empty was raised, and probed into Su Zangfeng's lower abdomen!

Su Zangfeng's face changed drastically, his movements stopped abruptly, the long knife was still three feet away from the head of the ghost head, and the inexplicable extra knife in the head of the ghost head was one-third, and it was submerged into Su Zangfeng's lower abdomen!

"Boy, I forgot to tell you, I have three knives. The ghost head sneered.

His arm couldn't continue to extend forward, that was already the limit, and this only allowed him to hit Su Zangfeng hard, and he hadn't pierced Su Zangfeng's liver, but in his opinion, the victory or defeat had already been decided, and life and death would be decided!

"I forgot to tell you that I'm really not good at using knives, and besides, my needles don't just work with my hands. ”

Su Zangfeng faintly spit out this sentence, raised his head suddenly, and almost at the same time, less than half a meter away from the ghost head, he spit out a cold light!

Such a close distance, such an unguarded attack, the ghost head was not expected at all, and even if it was only a tenth of a second delay, it was enough to decide his life and death!

Medical needles, straight to the eyebrows, impartial, and go straight to the roots!

"Uh......"

The center of the eyebrows is the death point of the person, after the bones, it is the main brain of the person, although the medical needle is soft, but it depends on the use, but also depends on who is using it!

Even if it was this needle sent out with his mouth, Su Zangfeng was still completely sure, at such a close distance, piercing the skull of the ghost head, making him lose the ability to move and consciousness in a hundredth of a second!

That knife did pierce his body, but it was nothing more, as long as it didn't hurt the vital point, such a result was definitely worth it!

He lowered his hands, threw away the knife, and also grabbed the wrist of the ghost head, and pulled out the knife that had stabbed him half into his lower abdomen.

With a sigh of relief, Su Zangfeng pushed him away.

Bang!

The ghost head is in despair.

"The needle was given to you. ”

Su Zangfeng said lightly, then raised his head, let out a long breath, raised his hand and quickly clicked a few times around the part where he was stabbed, stopping the flow of blood.

The injury only brought a little pain, but it did not weaken his fighting spirit, on the contrary, the battle with the ghost head was only a battle that lasted less than two minutes, but it completely ignited his fighting spirit.

This world is a world of deceit, and even in the most direct and barbaric battlefields of life and death, conspiracies are everywhere.

All the pictures of the fight with the ghost head just now flashed in his mind, and Su Zangfeng couldn't help but glance down at his corpse, and said faintly, "You are very strong, and the knife is also very beautiful." But he was defeated by a descendant. You know why? The reason is not complicated, because you underestimate this person's combat IQ. It's not like getting older makes you stronger. ”

Who says that fighting is not also a calculation?

If the ghost head is still alive, he will definitely be able to reverse it at this time, and since Su Zangfeng took the initiative to attack just now, he has actually been calculating.

Shoot, show weakness, expose flaws, resist hard, and then expose flaws of flaws, and in the end, it is calculated to the extreme, but it is to pay the price accurate to the point between life and death, in exchange for the other party's life.

Compared with the two, Su Zangfeng is just one more step. But it's deadly enough.

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Su Zangfeng shook his head and looked at the door, the car without any sound.

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