Huang Jiang was also observing Zilangsha on the opposite side at this time, although Zilangsha's initial impression on him was just a young boy who had just set foot in the rivers and lakes.

However, when Zilangsha began to enter the battle state, Huang Jiang suddenly felt that a terrifying aura burst out of Zilangsha's body.

This kind of anger is not manifested by simple hard work and ruthlessness, but the temperament and quality of a top killer that must be exuded from the bones after years of training.

Huang Jiang's original disdain quickly disappeared at this moment, and all his feelings told him that this was an opponent that could not be taken lightly.

Because, in the top duel, what ultimately determines the victory and defeat and life and death is no longer simple technology, but the mentality between masters.

In a decisive battle at this level, the slightest relaxation on either side will create a chance for the opponent to strike a lethal blow.

Once your opponent has grasped this 1 in 10,000 chance, this extremely short gap will be the best time for your opponent to kill you.

Therefore, a killer of the level of Huang Jiang, he will not give his opponent such a chance anyway.

Zi Langsha had actually caught Huang Jiang's hesitation at this time, and he suddenly shot a dart, which flew straight to Huang Jiang's throat.

Huang Jiang didn't dodge because the dart was shot at him, he still stood in place without any expression, his eyes staring motionless ahead.

Just as the dart was about to plunge into his throat, he suddenly stopped the dart with the back of his gun.

Just when this dart was inserted into Huang Jiang's right arm, he pulled the trigger of the pistol at the same time, and the bullet of the pistol shot at Zilangsha at a rapid speed.

Zi Langsha still didn't dodge the bullet flying towards him, but at the same time waved the machete in his hand, jumped up at lightning speed, and slashed in the direction of the bullet.

The bullet pierced Zi Langsha's left arm, and at the same time, Zi Langsha's machete slashed deeply in Huang Jiang's chest.

Huang Jiang would never have thought that the kid on the other side actually had the same tactics as him, sacrificing a certain part of his body to win that extremely short moment.

Although this moment is at the cost of one part of the body, to obtain the final victory, it seems dangerous, but it is extremely practical.

However, this method requires the combatant to have a strong psychological quality and accurate judgment ability in the decisive battle, both of which are indispensable.

If, relying only on one kind of courage and not that kind of innate perceptual ability, this most dangerous method of warfare is adopted, most of the results may be a kind of fearless sacrifice in the style of a reckless man.

However, to the great surprise of Huang Jiang, his extremely strange and swift shooting was something that few opponents could predict.

It was precisely a hairy boy who had just set foot in the rivers and lakes that dared to seize this extremely small moment with incomparable courage and accurate judgment in front of such a rare fast gunner in the world as him, and gave him an almost fatal blow.

Huang Jiang took a step back sharply, he looked down at the blood mark on his chest that was more than a foot long, he sneered, ripped off his shirt, and quickly wrapped the wound.

Huang Jiang quickly pulled out the dart on his arm. He put the blood on the dart to his mouth and licked it twice, then put the dart away.

Zi Langsha looked at the blood hole on his left arm that was injured by the bullet, he tore off a strip of cloth and stuffed it in the blood hole, and then sneered twice.

The red general, who was standing not far behind Huang Jiang, was also frightened by Zi Langsha's blow, and gasped, it seems that they have met their opponents today.

After a short silence, General Huang pulled the trigger twice in succession, and the two bullets flew towards Zilangsha at lightning speed.

Zi Langsha's right hand clenched the machete, kept it on a level plane with his body, and his left foot kicked back violently, and the right side of the whole person's body flew over against the bullet.

Just when these two bullets were fired on Zi Langsha's right arm, the machete in Zi Langsha's hand had already arrived in front of General Huang.

At the moment when General Huang was surprised, the machete in Zilangsha's hand was inserted into General Huang's right shoulder, and the pistol in General Huang's hand rolled to the ground.

Zi Langsha sneered, held the machete in his hand, pushed Huang Jiang back a few steps away, and forced the knife against the big tree on the side of the road.

A trace of despair flashed in Huang Jiang's eyes, and Zi Langsha said with a smile: "I finally defeated you, if that person hadn't asked me not to kill you, I would have stuck this knife in your throat by now." ”

Huang Jiang looked at Zi Langsha indifferently and said, "How do you know that you really won me." ”

Zi Langsha laughed, he saw the old gun on the ground, and said lightly: "Friend, your gun is gone, how can you kill me?" ”

However, when Zi Langsha said this, he already regretted it, and he found a black muzzle of a gun right on his chest.

General Huang instantly pulled the trigger, and Ling Yun and Jin Jiuye let out a burst of exclamations.

From Ling Yun's point of view, this bullet should be able to pierce Zilangsha's heart, and there is no chance to live anymore.

The moment Huang Jiang pulled the trigger, he kicked Zilangsha.

Zi Langsha sat on the ground, he thought that Huang Jiang's shot could already send him on the road.

However, he looked down and found that his chest was not injured by a bullet, but in his left shoulder, there was another bloody hole, which was General Huang sparing Zilangsha's life.

Zi Langsha sighed heavily, he knew that he had failed!

He looked up at the Huang general opposite, and then he believed that the reputation of the second general of Nanyang was not false.

Ling Yun immediately asked Lone Wolf and Qin Sheng to carry Zi Langsha back and stop the blood from the wound for him.

Shi Hengmin, who was standing not far away, had a gloomy look on his face, and he was extremely dissatisfied with the performance of the second general of Nanyang.

The second general of Nanyang frowned, they not only saw Shi Hengmin's dissatisfaction, but also saw the disdain of the three evils of West Asia.

Feeling extremely unhappy in their hearts, the red general walked to the side of the yellow general, treated the wound for the yellow general, threw down the pistol, and came to the middle of the field side by side.

Such a move by the second general of Nanyang is obviously a signal of a decisive battle against Lingyun and them.

Iron Hand and Lone Wolf were about to go up to meet them, but Ling Yun stopped them, but instead, he walked in front of the second general of Nanyang.

The second general of Nanyang carefully looked at Ling Yun on the opposite side, they were not in a hurry to make a move, but looked at it coldly, as if there were two wood carving clay sculptures, and the eyes of the whole person would not move.

Ling Yun knows very well that this is the opportunity for the second general of Nanyang to find a shot, at this moment, even if it is a slight distraction of himself, the second general of Nanyang will not hesitate to kill him, and what the second general of Nanyang wants is a fatal blow.

Ling Yun looked at the expression of the second general of Nanyang Mu Ne lightly, relaxed and calm, and did not seem to feel the evil aura emanating from the second general of Nanyang.

The second general of Nanyang suddenly said coldly: "You are the red wolf who is known as the first fierce general in the rivers and lakes?" ”

"Exactly, but none of these false names have any meaning, only now is the most real." Ling Yun said with a smile.

Nanyang II squeezed out a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth.

Because, before they came here, they didn't know that the opponent he was going to face would have these tough characters, and besides, there would be such a ruthless opponent as the Red Wolf.

These opponents both excite and worry them.

The excitement is that being able to fight an opponent like Red Wolf is the greatest joy of a top master.

What I'm worried about is that if I play against an opponent like Red Wolf, I'm afraid that I'm going to bury all my fame here.

They looked at the fierce red wolf in front of them, and their whole body seemed loose and casual, but every part of the red wolf's body could attack them at any time.

In the face of such an opponent, they suddenly felt that they had no way to start, and they couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts, and the master knew at a glance that his skills were clever.

The second general of Nanyang did not dare to slack off, and gathered all his attention to perceive every subtle move of Ling Yun, hoping to find a breakthrough in the attack from the slight changes in the opponent.

This kind of static confrontation lasted for a full five or six minutes, and suddenly, Nanyang Er's fists were filled with strength, his arms quickly bulged, and the whole person looked hard.

The body of the second general of Nanyang was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and it rushed towards Ling Yun at high speed.

Ling Yun slowly stretched out his hand and posed as a Tai Chi Yun hand, his whole body was as soft as a lake of clear water, soft and freewheeling, formless and groundless.

The fierce fists of the second general of Nanyang were like two hammers hitting Ling Yun's left and right sides like two hammers.

Lingyun Canghai laughed, floating like floating clouds, his body was as light as the wind, like a startling swallow in the water, and easily flashed the heavy blow of the second general of Nanyang.

The second general of Nanyang punched the air, and then they directly hung on Ling Yun's shoulders and went around.

Ling Yun quickly withdrew his hand, suddenly turned around, and slammed it with his shoulder.

The second general of Nanyang did not expect Ling Yun's collision, and Hong was hit by Ling Yun and flew backwards.

At the moment when Ling Yun faced the red general sideways, the second general of Nanyang did not let go of this opportunity.

General Huang flew up and shoveled Ling Yun's leg from behind.

The red general flew towards Ling Yun's front and slapped it fiercely, hitting Ling Yun's chest directly.

This palm was filled with the strength of the red general's whole body, and he didn't give Ling Yun any chance to stop, and struck it like a thunderbolt.

Ling Yun instantly rose into the air, dodging the back shovel of the yellow general's kick and spinning in the air, but the second palm of the second general of Nanyang, like two discus, roared towards Ling Yun's front and back.

Jin Jiuye, who was not far away, struggled to sit up, he knew that if the two palms of the second general of Nanyang hit Ling Yun's chest and back, he would have to break Ling Yun's heart!