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Three times in a row, I hit the knife with my left hand!!

Qin Bo's right hand shook suddenly, and the long stick in his hand suddenly shortened by about a meter.

Then, he raised his arm and thrust!

Qin Bo's figure suddenly moved forward, and when he was caught off guard by the knife in his left hand, he stabbed towards his heart.

This change of trick can be called unpredictable!

The face of the knife in his left hand changed greatly, the black knife in his hand had not been withdrawn, and he wanted to use the knife to pick it off, but he was already powerless.

He gritted his teeth and kept his face composed, so he could only dodge.

However, Qin Bo's attack was extremely fast, and it was too late for him to dodge at the moment!

Bang!

The long stick in Qin Bo's hand struck directly on the shoulder of the knife in his left hand.

A surging force came out of the long stick, directly causing the body of the left-handed knife to shake violently.

Then, his body suddenly flew upside down.

He stepped on the ground with both feet repeatedly, bent his waist, and retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, and the black knife in his left hand was inserted into the grass behind him before he stabilized his body.

He covered his face and couldn't see the change in his face, but there was a flash of pain in his eyes.

Even if he is a strong Mirror Breaker, but being hit in the shoulder by Qin Bo, who is also a Mirror Breaking Strongman, will be injured a lot.

Qin Bo did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but quietly looked at the knife in his left hand.

"I didn't expect you to use such a trick!"

The knife in his left hand took a deep breath, relieved the sharp pain in his shoulder, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, stared at Uncle Qin, and said in a muffled voice.

"How?" Qin Bo said coldly.

"No, he's still going to die!" A flash of madness flashed in the eyes of the knife in his left hand, and after he finished speaking, he was like a ghost rushing again.

This time, the speed was even faster than just now, and it really reached the point where it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Qin Bo barely used his line of sight to catch it, and completely relied on his strong keen strength to resist.

Whew!

The knife has not arrived, but the strength has arrived!

The energy emanating from the black knife rolled up the grass and dust on the ground, like a born divine dragon, sweeping towards Qin Bo.

Sonorous!

Qin Bo lifted the long stick in his hand and forcibly blocked the earth-shattering knife in his left hand.

Then he kept his legs back, holding on to that unrivaled energy.

Hiss!

The black knife collided with the long stick made of stainless steel, and Qin Bo could even feel a few subtle gaps that had appeared on the top of the stick, and he was terrified in his heart at the moment.

What a terrible force!

This old thing, it's really crazy!

Qin Bo was sure that if this knife was slashed on his body, he was afraid that he could directly chop him in half.

Sou!

Qin Bo held a long stick in his hand, picked the opponent's black knife away, and slashed it towards the neck of the knife in his left hand.

But before the long stick arrived, the knife in his left hand was raised in front of him, blocking Qin Bo's attack again.

He stared at Uncle Qin, his eyes flashing with crazy bloodlust.

"I said he would die!" said the left-handed knife, and began to attack again in a frenzy.

Buzzing!

The black knife in his hand, mixed with the momentum of thunder, seemed to stir the space, freeze time, and intertwine with electric light, and slashed towards Qin Bo's front door.

The momentum of this knife is even more terrifying, and its power is even more amazing.

It's devastating!

Not to mention a living human being, I'm afraid that even a wild boar of several hundred catties will be split in half with a knife!

It is simply perverted that human beings can have such power.

The blade of the knife, almost when it touched the door of Qin Bo's face, made a slight roar, like the scythe of the god of death, which was breathtaking.

Uncle Qin's face was extremely solemn.

He clenched the long stick in his hand, and with his other hand, he quietly slipped down a steel ball covered in silver.

The kind of little steel ball that just saved Qin Buji.

Clang!

Qin Bo suddenly raised his long stick and blocked the knife in his left hand, and then, he pinched the steel ball with his left hand and made a move to shoot out the hidden weapon.

With a glance of the knife in his left hand, he saw the steel ball in Qin Bo's eyes.

However, there was no panic on his face, but an expression that you had finally done it.

The huge force came from the black knife, bending Qin Bo's body.

At the moment when his body bent down, Qin Bo flicked his other hand, and the steel ball suddenly shot towards the chest of the knife in his left hand!

Sou!

The cold glow is eye-catching.

The knife in his left hand only made a move that deflected his body.

Burst!

Immediately, the small steel ball, like a bullet, directly sank into the right shoulder of the left-handed knife!

The blood splattered out in an instant, and the brow of the knife in his left hand was raised heavily, and then he flew out with a kick.

Uncle Qin's face changed drastically, and it was too late to dodge.

Therefore, this kick directly hit Qin Bo's chest and kicked him out.

"Hmm......"

Qin Bo staggered back seven or eight steps, and only then did he barely stand firm.

The corners of his mouth were already overflowing with bright red blood, and he bent down slightly, breathing heavily.

Uncle Qin's face was extremely solemn.

Unexpectedly, this old thing is really so crazy that he will use this lose-lose method to fight with himself.

He suddenly looked at the knife in his left hand, and then, his face changed drastically.

Because the knife in his left hand didn't fight him, he kicked him out with one kick and pounced directly in the direction of Qin Buer.

Qin Bo instantly understood that the other party used this lose-lose method to kick himself away, just for this opportunity, to kill Qin Buji!

He was in a hurry, chasing after the knife in his left hand, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Young master, be careful!"

With a wave of the dagger, Qin Bu blocked one of the priest's attacks, and taking advantage of this opportunity, his figure moved to the side, widening the distance between him and the priest.

For Qin Buer's shameless combat method, the priest secretly hated in his heart, but he was helpless.

Although Qin Buer was kicked with a knife in his left hand and was not lightly injured, he didn't have much impact with this kind of procrastination.

But he couldn't run, he could only drag, and he could only pray for reinforcements to arrive soon.

Because if this continues, his injuries will be more serious, his speed will be slower, his reaction will be sluggish, and at that time, even if he uses this method, he will not be able to resist the priest.

Suddenly!

Uncle Qin's anxious yell suddenly sounded in his ears.

Hearing Uncle Qin's roar, Qin Buer was shocked in his heart, and suddenly looked back.

Then, he saw the left-handed knife that swooped down on him like lightning!

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the killing machine is pervasive!

The eyes of the knife in his left hand were wide open, and the speed was extremely fast, and the black knife in his hand was raised high, as if death was coming.

The priest also looked back and was overjoyed to see the knife in his left hand.

He didn't stop, and attacked Qin Buji again.

As long as he entangles Qin Bu'er, when the left-handed knife comes, it will be the death of this kid!

That old man, it's too late to save him!

This time, let's see who can save him!