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When Hu Yong heard this, his sharp eyes stared straight at Qiyun for more than half a minute, and when he knew that the latter's eyes did not show any concession and dodge, he nodded slowly and said, "It's not bad, I didn't expect that a brute like you who betrayed the gang still has this righteous anger, but it's a pity that you followed the wrong person! Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!" His gaze suddenly froze, and his fierce murderous aura swelled, and his violent footsteps trampled on a cloud of dust, Hu Yong's tall and mighty body jumped high like a god of war, and the bright broadsword in his hand drove an astonishing oppressive aura straight to Qiyun's throat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

One hand was injured, and Qiyun became Yang Guo Daxia at the moment, but the former did not have his advanced martial arts. Facing the blade that came wildly, Qiyun clenched his teeth, and did not choose to back down when he stepped forward, but raised a machete he had just picked up in his hand to confront the former head-on, the blade danced three points of starlight in the air, ignoring the fatal knife that slashed at his throat, but raised the machete in his hand and sent it straight to Hu Yong's heart, making it clear that he wanted to pull him to Huangquan together!

You cut my throat, I'll stab you in the chest! The throat and heart are the most lethal points of human beings, no matter how powerful a person is, as long as these places are heavily injured, there is only one way to die like ordinary people! Hu Yong obviously understands this, and he knows that Qiyun doesn't have much capital to fight with him at all, and this fight for his life is not necessary for him at all, because he can kill the latter unscathed! The corners of Hu Yong's mouth raised a sneering arc, and his wrist circled inward, and the straight drop machete from top to bottom rotated inward three hundred and sixty degrees, blocking it firmly before the Qiyun machete stabbed into his chest, not giving the latter any chance to take advantage of it.

"What, you want to fight for your life? You're still a little tender!"

Hu Yong let out a faint sneer, and his arm holding the knife suddenly leaned forward with force, instantly pushing the Qiyun stabbing machete back. In the latter's gaze, Hu Yong's next offensive came again, this time the menacing machete turned into a slash, and the cold blade did not give Qiyun any chance to react, and slashed through his abdomen like lightning, leaving only a piece of torn clothes and a hideous wound splashed with blood.

"Ahh

The sudden pain in the abdomen made Qiyun's face pale, and he let out a short and rapid scream, Qiyun's bloody teeth clenched and took a step back, and the machete in his hand stabbed Hu Yong's chest violently under the blessing of this severe pain... In the darkness blocked by the two bodies, this machete was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, exuding extremely vicious power. A crisp sound sounded piercingly, although Qiyun was coming quickly, Hu Yong's defense was faster than him, and the moment he felt the danger, the machete had already made a defensive posture, and the machete standing in front of his chest once again blocked Qiyun's attack.

The offensive was blocked again, and Qiyun's expression remained unchanged at all, as if this was expected. His dark pupils were extremely calm at this moment, calm and even a little crazy, the machete was instantly recovered, and the next second it was a fierce attack again... "Ding", unsurprisingly, was blocked by Hu Yong again!

Qiyun seems to have turned into a tireless machine at this moment, just shooting, recycling, shooting again... Qiyun's offensive was very fast, and each knife was slashed towards Hu Yong's vital parts, so the latter could only concentrate on defense in this short period of time, and could not make any effective attacks. But Hu Yong was not in a hurry about this situation at all, he knew very well in his heart that Qiyun's state could not last long, as long as he found the slightest gap in his slow strength, he could easily send him into the Yellow Spring, so even under Qiyun's fierce attack, the corners of his mouth could still raise a shallow smile.

Li Feng, who was standing on top of a car not far away, completely encapsulated the battle between the two of them, with expressionless faces and deep eyes, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment. His eyes were staring at Qiyun in such a daze, watching the latter stab one after another as quickly as a robot.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Just when Li Feng finally opened his mouth and muttered, the battlefield of Qiyun and Hu Yong suddenly took an unexpected turn. "Hiss!" Suddenly, Hu Yong held his bleeding right arm and quickly took a few steps back, and after opening a certain distance from Qiyun, he took a closer look at the blood flowing like water, Hu Yong's face was completely gloomy, and the pupils that projected a thick flame of hatred stared at Qiyun gritting his teeth and roaring fiercely, "Qiyun, you dare to play tricks on me, I will dismantle you in eight pieces!"

The reason why Hu Yong was so angry was that at that moment just now, Qiyun slashed at the former's vital part as quickly as before, but it was Hu Yong's defensive posture that his knife suddenly changed direction, and in the moment when the latter was instinctively sluggish because of this sudden change, Qiyun machete mercilessly slashed at Hu Yong's knife-holding arm! If it weren't for Hu Yong's strong muscles and timely reaction, the entire arm would inevitably be cut off by Qiyun's machete, and now it is only about five centimeters into the arm, but it is this unclear injury that has made Qiyun feel very satisfied.

Qiyun stared at the residual blood on the machete with appreciation, and said with some pride in his tone, "If I can leave such a wound on you, then even if I die now, I will be satisfied, at least I didn't disgrace Brother Ming!"

"You didn't disgrace him, there aren't many people who can leave a wound on me, and that alone should make you proud. It's just that I'm sorry to tell you that you have completely angered me, and I originally wanted to let you die a happy death in the previous relationship, but it seems that I can't do it now, because I want to chop your entire body piece by piece!" The corners of Hu Yong's mouth cracked a cruel arc, and these words were like a promise, and he said them very seriously.

"I'm sorry! I don't think your wish will come true until I'm dead, because... As he spoke, Qiyun held the machete in both hands and raised it high, and after looking at the crowd around him again, a sad smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Because, I won't die at your hands!!!"

Qiyun raised his head and let out a long roar, and in Hu Yong's suddenly widening gaze, the machete that the former was standing high on his chest fell heavily at this moment, leaving no room for anything!

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