Chapter 927: This Battle Becomes a God (1)
Chapter 927: This Battle Becomes a God (1)
Yan Caiwu doesn't think so.
His reason is very simple, although Xiao Kou is not bleeding, there must be damage to the subcutaneous blood vessels, and the injury to the wrist is very serious, if it is not treated in time, the whole hand will be wasted.
"yes...... I may lose a hand, but my hand is more important than your life......" Xiao Kou smiled faintly, the expression on his face was very calm.
"What do you mean......" Yan Caiwu seemed to hear Xiao Kou's intention to retreat in his words, this is the answer he wants to hear most now, because now he Yan Caiwu can't hold on, if Xiao Kou retreats for the sake of his own wrist, then for Yan Caiwu, this is a good result.
With Yan Caiwu's current injury, he simply can't hold on for such a long time, and at this bleeding rate, he will soon lose too much blood and go into shock.
So not to mention the continuation of the fight.
Yan Caiwu is near-dead.
"No hurry...... I feel like I still have a lot of time. โ
Xiao Kou watched coldly, actually walked to the side and sat down on the ground, then took out a cigarette and lit it.
He's wasting time.
"Then there's no way......"
Yan Caiwu closed his eyes, took a long breath, and then held it in his chest without spitting it out.
One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.
Yan Caiwu plans to fight to the death with Xiao Kou with this breath!
If he can't repel Xiao Kou before this breath is exhausted, then Yan Caiwu doesn't have to go back, just bury himself here.
Because the blood in his body could not last for such a long time, the knife was still stuck in his wrist, and he did not dare to pull it out, otherwise it would cause greater blood loss.
Yan Caiwu put the injured hand behind his back, and with only one hand, he clenched it into a fist in the air, and there was no decent starting style, it was just a straight punch, aiming at Xiao Kou's head position, and slammed it over.
The action is simply indescribable, it can be said to be rudimentary.
As the saying goes, a person's temporary last-minute struggle is the most powerful, Yan Caiwu is now no turning back, he must fight to the death, and it is a quick battle, otherwise it is definitely a dead end, if he can't defeat Xiao Kou in a short time, then he has no way back, only death.
A life-saving move.
So Xiao Kou was actually ready to parry Yan Caiwu with all his might, but what he didn't expect was that Yan Caiwu's punch, which was supposed to be "earth-shattering", actually came so straightforwardly, with a clear line, it was as if it had been designed a long time ago, and all these designs that should have been hidden were exposed in front of Xiao Kou, so that he could see how this punch was hit.
Something interesting.
Xiao Kou smiled playfully, originally if Yan Caiwu fought hard, with the intention of burning all the jade and stones, and gave up all defensive attacks, he Xiao Kou was still a little afraid, but now that Yan Caiwu made such a move, it made people feel like they wanted to have reservations, which instantly made Xiao Kou's inner chances of winning more of a chip.
Yan Caiwu's punch, not fast, not slow, impartial, came to Xiao Kou's face, the line was completely exposed, not to mention the practitioners, it was the gangsters who often fought outside, as long as they were vigilant, they could easily follow.
Xiao Kou didn't mean to take it, he stood still, waiting for Yan Caiwu's change of trick to appear.
In Xiao Kou's cognition, Yan Caiwu must be variable.
Sure enough, just when this punch was about to smash into Xiao Kou's face, Yan Caiwu's footwork suddenly changed!
It was originally an offensive line, but it suddenly stopped, but this change in rhythm was just a moment of lightning, Xiao Kou frowned, his eyes were firmly fixed on the changes in Yan Caiwu's body, but he saw his other hand raised slightly.
"Sure enough!"
Xiao Kou sneered, but all his attention fell on Yan Caiwu's other foot, he thought that this time was Yan Caiwu's desperate stage, and Yan Caiwu would use all the tricks to press the bottom of the box, so it was impossible to just punch it so lightly.
Therefore, as long as Yan Caiwu has a momentary change in rhythm, then Xiao Kou's attention will be immediately attracted by this change in rhythm, and he will mainly defend against this change!
And Yan Caiwu caught Xiao Kou's psychology in an instant!
Fake a shot!
The other foot that Yan Caiwu raised was just a feint, and after the instantaneous change of rhythm, this action was completely completed, and finally evolved into a ground-stepping dive! And Yan Caiwu's previous punch did not decrease but increased, like lightning, like a meteor, galloping through the air, as if pulling out a transparent opening!
Powerful and sinking!
"Bang!"
Xiao Kou couldn't dodge, and Yan Caiwu really punched him in the face!
Muffled!
Xiao Kou only felt a white light flash in his eyes, and then the whole world was dizzy, it was Yan Caiwu's punch that hit the place around Xiao Kou's temple, and then caused an instant shock in his pupils!
"Buzz ......"
Xiao Kou ate this stuffy punch, a stumble, although the wolf bรจi, but this action was completed in an instant, and it actually gave Xiao Kou a chance to gain a firm foothold.
Of course, Yan Caiwu will definitely not let go, he finally succeeded in one blow, and the next step must be to attack with all his strength, that punch made Xiao Kou's body unstable and his pace was disordered, Yan Caiwu knew that his opportunity had come!
So, the next thing is the inventory at the bottom of the box that Yan Caiwu really presses.
Maybe Yan Caiwu has never overdrawn his force value so much in his life, in the previous tasks of "doorman", Yan Caiwu has always completed it with ease, and he has not done his best at all, so even in the next few battles, Yan Caiwu did not realize where his limit was.
And tonight, Yan Caiwu plans to completely burst out of his bottom line before he falls, and force his strongest side out with a test of life and death.
This is absolutely a desperate situation and then a quick fight!
"Drink!"
Yan Caiwu roared, one hand quickly reached over and grabbed Xiao Kou's collar, and directly lifted Xiao Kou in front of him, the power was infinite, Xiao Kou couldn't break free from Yan Caiwu for a while!
Brute force!
Yan Caiwu's hand, like a huge magnet, grabbed Xiao Kou tightly, even if Xiao Kou struggled in any way, he couldn't break free of Yan Caiwu!
"Bang!"
Another punch!
This time it smashed Xiao Kou's nose bone, and in an instant, Xiao Kou's nose bone completely collapsed, and his whole face suddenly sank into a place!
Kou let out a violent scream!