Chapter 640: Defeated!
How could Qin Buer forget this black knife?
That time when he was in Suzhou and Hangzhou, it was such a black knife that he almost couldn't come back!
In Huaxia, in addition to the left-handed knife, which master uses such a knife?
The appearance of this black knife directly brought Qin Buer and the priest a kind of black Jiao aura, and people should not get close.
"Hurry back!" Seeing this, Qin Buji pushed the priest away and bumped into him head-on.
Woohoo!
The trail of the black knife was like a swimming dragon, and the chill and killing intent released from the tip of the knife alone were enough to make people tremble.
Not to mention the need to shake its edge!
Bang dang!
The dagger in Qin Bu's second hand collided with the tip of the knife.
In an instant, sparks burst into flames, exploding with dazzling brilliance.
Crash!
With a twist of the person's wrist, the black knife directly changed, slashing towards Qin Buer's waist.
Sonorous!
Caught off guard, Qin Buer hurriedly blocked with a dagger, but was directly shocked out by this terrifying force.
Pedal Pedal ......
Qin Buji leaned back a few steps before he could barely stand firm.
But even so, he still felt a tingling in his arm, and even the tiger's mouth showed signs of cracking.
Half of his body was even more paralyzed by the shock.
What a terrible power!
This time strengthened Qin Buji's guess.
Coming to someone, the force value is too much more than himself, except for the left-handed knife, who else can there be?
Qin Buji knew that if the other party was really a left-handed knife, facing a mirror-breaking master of that level, he could only flee, and the possibility of winning the opponent was zero!
Buzzing!
Before Qin Buer could react, the black knife swept towards Qin Buer's body again.
"Bell Bell Bell ......"
The priest on the side finally made a move.
The saber in his hand stabbed out, colliding with the black knife several times, and then both sides took a few steps back, temporarily withdrawing from the fighting circle.
Then, Qin Buer and the priest saw the person who came clearly.
Under the street lamp, standing in front of them was a man dressed in close-fitting black.
He was black all over, except for the eyes that were exposed.
In his hand, he was holding a big black knife, and he stood there quietly, but it gave people the feeling of being like a flood beast.
The most striking thing is that his left arm was broken at the shoulder.
Sure enough, it's a left-handed knife!
Seeing the knife in his left hand, the priest's pupils also contracted suddenly.
At the beginning in Suzhou and Hangzhou, he teamed up with this old man to kill Qin Buer, of course he knew how powerful he was.
This is a master of breaking the mirror!
It brought tears to his heart.
At the beginning, he was an alliance with the left-handed knife, but now that they meet, they have directly become enemies.
It's a day dog!
The knife in his left hand looked at the priest, and a look of surprise flashed in his bright eyes.
He looked at Qin Bu'er again and asked the priest, "Are you with him?"
The priest was helpless, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Yes, I am with him!"
The left-handed knife nodded, and then said, "Then you will die with him!"
"It's up to you?" Qin Buer sneered.
"Yes, it's up to me!" said the left-handed knife indifferently.
His eyes, brighter and deeper, shimmered with a look called confidence.
He is a left-handed knife and a strong man who breaks the mirror.
The other party is two masters who are close to breaking the mirror, even if they are at their peak, the left-handed knife is confident that he can destroy them.
Not to mention that their physical strength is now severely reduced and they are in a state of injury.
In the opinion of the left-handed knife, with his full strength, he could kill Qin Buer and the priest here in less than ten minutes.
"Try it and find out!"
Qin Buer snorted coldly, he clasped the dagger upside down in his hand, and threw it directly towards the knife in his left hand.
Seeing this, the priest did not dare to slack off, and cheered up his spirits, and followed suit.
He knew it was going to be a bloody battle!
Clang!
Facing the dagger that Qin Buer slashed down, the knife in his left hand did not retreat, he did not retreat but advanced, and the black knife in his hand was raised, slamming into the dagger in Qin Buer's second hand.
There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and the figure of the knife in his left hand did not move, while Qin Buer was shocked back three steps by this force.
As soon as he retreated, the priest's attack followed.
Holding the black knife in one hand in his left hand, he bent slightly to dodge the priest's saber, and then he turned his wrist and slammed the handle of the black knife into the priest's chest.
The degree is almost to the extreme, and it is accurate to the extreme.
The priest's offensive had just run out, and he didn't have time to return to the defense.
From this point of view, the degree of the left-handed knife is simply terrifyingly fast, and the control of power is even more accurate to a terrifying point.
But the priest was also a master of the close to breaking the mirror, and although he did not have time to defend himself with his saber, he had time to block his chest with his other hand.
Bang!
The hilt slammed into the priest's elbow, and a powerful force came out, knocking him back three steps as well.
His arm was numb in an instant, and there was a heart-piercing pain.
Don't think about it, just this blow was enough to cause his muscle tissue to be greatly damaged, and even his bones were shattered by that blow.
Whew!
Qin Buer and the priest did not pause, this kind of injury was not enough for them to be fatal, let alone enough to make them lose their combat effectiveness.
None of them breathed a sigh of relief, and pounced again.
If anyone sees this scene here, they will be shocked.
I saw that the offensive of the priest and Qin Buji was like a storm, fierce to the extreme.
However, the left-handed knife was one-handed, and each time it easily defused the attack of the two.
It seems that Qin Buer and the priest are like angry children who beat an adult with their bare hands, and the adult can easily protect himself from the slightest injury.
Swish!
The left-handed knife dodged Qin Buer's one-hit killing move, and taking advantage of Qin Buer's old move, he pulled out his right foot like lightning and kicked towards Qin Buer's front door.
Qin Buer's face changed drastically, and he only had time to raise his hand to resist.
Bang!
This kick gathered the strength of almost all the body of the knife in his left hand, and directly pulled Qin Buji away.
His body flew up as if he had been hit by a truck, and slammed into a nearby wall, only to hear a few thuds, and the wall shattered instantly.
Qin Buer's body fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.
His face was full of horror.
This is the power of the Broken Mirror Strongman, he joins forces with the priest, and he is still not his opponent.
Approaching the broken mirror and the real broken mirror, although there is only half a step away, but there is a difference between heaven and earth!
After being hit by this kick, even if it was not in the vital place, Qin Buer still felt that the bones on his body were about to fall apart.
The strength of the other party is really terrifying.
"Bang!"
In less than five seconds, the priest was also cut on the arm with a knife in his left hand, kicked him away, and also hit the wall next to Qin Buer, spurting blood from his mouth.
In an instant, the two were defeated!
(End of chapter)
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