Xiao Zheng has only been in the industry for five years, but Ghost Face has been rolling in this industry for more than 20 years. In terms of qualifications, Xiao Zheng is just a spearhead in front of him, and in terms of experience, the ghost face is definitely richer than Xiao Zheng. Even if Xiao Zheng was once crazy about performing tasks. But greed is not rotten, and doing more may not have accumulated every time and digested all the experience.

Ghost Face is different. In each mission, he will patiently analyze and summarize valuable experience. And constantly improve their combat methods, and constantly make themselves stronger.

One is a young master who is not afraid of tigers in newborn calves, and the other is a middle-aged master with an old experience.

Xiao Zheng slashed at the ghost face with a knife. After a brief pause, the ghost face suddenly made a mistake under his feet, and at the same time as he burst out with a sharp cry, the place where he held the hilt of the gun clicked, and a silver sword was pulled out of the barrel of the gun, and there was a loud bang, and the swords clashed. The ghost face blocked Xiao Zheng's terrifying knife, and his body also slid backwards with the help of Xiao Zheng's remaining strength. Avoided Xiao Zheng's frontal attack.

Bang dang.

The spear that had lost its restraint slammed to the ground, and the silver sword in Ghostface's hand also buzzed. It was as if the knife just now had caused him a huge wound, and even his entire arm was slightly numb. Tearing pain in the tiger's mouth.

This kid - the instant explosiveness is simply amazing. In such a short period of time, it has frequent outbursts, but still has immeasurable power. If you confront him head-on frequently, I am afraid that I will eventually collapse from exhaustion.

On the other hand, Xiao Zheng saw that he was full of fighting spirit, the blade was held calmly in the palm of his hand, there was no slackness on his face, and his eyes were flashing with dazzling fire. It seems that the battle is in full swing, and he wants to vent the majestic battle spirit in his body.

Sonor!

Xiao Zheng kicked away the silver spear that was as dangerous as a poisonous snake, but the blade in his hand was slowly rising, even though the blade was cold, in the living room of the polar night, this blade stained with countless blood was also dimmed. It's hard to show what it is. The ghost face on the opposite side also seemed to be shrouded in darkness, filled with a strong aura of danger.

Crunch.

Xiao Zheng's right heel was slightly raised, and the floor creaked with his toes, brewing a fatal blow. On the other hand, looking at the ghost face, the silver sword in his hand is also standing sideways, and the blade of the sword is jumping, ready to move-

Airplanes!

The blade trembled, slashing towards the middle of the ghost face like a living thing. A brilliant cold light was drawn in the sky, as if a strong vitality bloomed, and the brilliance appeared.

Airplanes!

As soon as Xiao Zheng moved, the ghost face also made a brazen attack and went all out.

Years of combat experience have given Ghost Face a clear understanding of the current situation. Let's not talk about anything else, in terms of explosiveness alone, I will never be able to fight hard with Xiao Zheng. In this case, Ghost Face will definitely not be able to fight a tug-of-war with Xiao Zheng, because the longer the time, the physical energy he consumes will far exceed Xiao Zheng. In the end, even if Xiao Zheng didn't kill himself, he could consume himself alive.

The experienced ghost face understands that at this moment, the best way for him is to win with treachery and solve it quickly!

The blade of the sword is good at close combat, and the spear is good at attacking from a distance. Compared to spears, Ghostface is better at blades. The silver blade about one meter long was held in the palm of his hand, as if it had vitality, pointing and stabbing wherever it stabbed. Without the slightest error.

As soon as the two came into contact, they started a fierce and thrilling hand-to-hand battle.

Xiao Zheng is mainly fierce and majestic, and the ghost face is mainly tricky and treacherous. These two people are one virtual and one real, but the fight is thrilling and abnormal. If there are onlookers, I am afraid that they will think that Xiao Zheng and the others are filming. And what they are looking at is a picture that has been processed with special effects. It's not a real thing.

Sou!

Xiao Zheng slashed down, and the blade was like a tiger opening its mouth, and it bit towards the ghost face fiercely. The ghost face is a long sword stabbing forward, like a vicious cobra, tearing apart Xiao Zheng's attack fiercely.

Sonor!

It's another hard-hitting collision. As the sparks burst out, the ghost face retreated again and again, but Xiao Zheng stood still in place. Judgment from above.

Yes.

After a two-minute close tug-of-war, Xiao Zheng had firmly gained the upper hand, but the ghost face was in danger. The left arm was cut by Xiao Zheng. Blood is flowing. Although it will not affect his overall performance, in the long run, excessive blood loss will inevitably affect Ghost Face's reflexes and insight.

This is bad information. It is also a very dangerous message. In normal times, Ghost Face would definitely find a chance to escape. Although in his life, the Communist Party had also been a deserter once, but just that time, it made the ghost face see it as a great shame. What's more, coming to assassinate Xiao Zheng this time is not a simple task for Ghost Face, but a task that carries too much and does not allow him to lose. Lost, he will be humiliated with unimaginable insults. is also destined to miss the opportunity to be the first in the killer world again.

He's going to win. Defeat Xiao Zheng.

He can't lose, and if he loses, he gives up his career. This is unacceptable to Ghost Face.

Win, he will have everything. Lose, there will be nothing.

Airplanes!

The ghost face raised his sword and struck directly, stabbing at Xiao Zheng's heart. This sword is fast and accurate, Xiao Zheng will die tragically under the blade of the sword even if he has a millisecond of trance. Therefore, Xiao Zheng can't shake his head, and he has to show two hundred percent of his spirit to deal with it.

Crunch!

The wooden floor under his feet creaked, and Xiao Zheng's entire body bent slightly, and when it was like a full bow, it shot out with a loud bang. Like a sharp blade, like a laser. Overwhelming!

Sou!

Sou!

The two figures collided at great speed, and at the same time as the swords slammed into each other. Xiao Zheng exerted his strength again, pressed the long sword in Ghost Face's hand, and vowed to kill with one sword.

However, the ghost face at this moment, why doesn't he have the same mood?

When the sword blade was suppressed by Xiao Zheng, his left hand suddenly leaned forward, and at some point, an extremely sharp dagger flashed in the palm of his left hand. Short and lean, extremely cold!

"Die!"

Ghostface strikes out in a dagger that leaps into its death luster and devours heaven and earth!

As we all know, it is difficult for ordinary people who are good at using their right hand to use their left hand flexibly. Whether it is practicing calligraphy, eating, or stupidly doing some physical work, it is far less flexible and easy to use than the right hand. But at this moment, the ghost face struck out, and the speed was not weaker than that of the right hand, and the strength was not inferior to the right hand at all. Deliver a fatal blow to Xiao Zheng!

This is the last trump card of Ghost Face. Use a left-handed knife that others are extremely unskilled and difficult to practice to defeat the enemy. Perform a deadly episode!

Then, his knife was certainly sharp and sharp. But Xiao Zheng can live to this day and successfully squeeze the ghost face off the altar, how can he be in vain and boast?

As the blade approached, Xiao Zheng's figure suddenly flicked, as if violating the principles of mechanics, and suddenly flicked without any force, falling on the left side of the ghost face. And the knife of the ghost face undoubtedly failed-

Death, is coming.

The sinister smile on the corner of Xiao Zheng's lips gradually spread.

The overwhelming aura of death swept through the whole body, completely drowning the ghost face!