49 Danyang Sword VS Little Lao'er Flying Knife! (Ask for collection)

Flying!

A knife flies!

It's as fast as a shock!

The Thief Association practices knives, and the practice is to stabilize the hand and the knife accurately, the profession needs it, what they want is not to fight, but to cut the bag!

But the knife in the hands of the Ninth Master is comparable to a flying knife, and even better than a flying knife, which is not at all comparable to Zou Ming's people before. The blade less than an inch long slashed through the air, and the silver light was tinged with a faint blue, and it actually brought an unusually rapid 'buzzing' sound!

Lin Qingyang also gasped.

He is now moving forward rapidly, which is equivalent to hitting his body on the knife edge, Lin Qingyang frowned slightly, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, snorted, and the force was there, and suddenly the soil under the foot board was crushed into sand, and his body slanted, and he flew out obliquely to the side with his strength.

Airplanes.

A knife met his face, and it flew right in.

Lin Qingyang drew a scoop according to the gourd, and then to the side!

Airplanes.

The third knife.

As if Lin Qingyang's escape trajectory was expected, this knife happened to intercept Lin Qingyang's dodge route, the blade was pointed at, aimed at Lin Qingyang's throat, the distance was very close, Lin Qingyang can now see the vibration of the knife body!

These three knives have a name: three-star Lianzhu!

Dodged the first knife, and the second one. Dodge the second knife, and there is a real killing move waiting for the third knife behind! Countless masters easily dodged the first knife, but later they were killed by the second and third knives!

This knife is too ghostly.

A thief is a thief who is a--thief, and he will only sneak around when he fights. But Lin Qingyang understands that he can't avoid it anymore, he competes in martial arts, fights for his life, and pays attention to the accumulation of momentum, which is why we often say that those who are afraid of being stunned and those who are stunned are afraid of dying. Of course, there is another sentence after this sentence, those who don't want to die are afraid of shamelessness......

Lin Qingyang waved his arm.

The little Taoist priest can be strong and soft!

At this time, his use of strength reached extremely soft, using five fingers at the same time, banging like playing a pipa, and flicking it on three throwing knives at the same time! The trajectory of the flying knife was stroked by him, and it suddenly changed, and it collided together, and the three knives broke at the same time and fell to the ground.

Jiu Ye's face twitched, is this okay?!

Then his face became more solemn, he took a sharp breath, shouted violently, and shook his hand!

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Five knives came out at the same time, piercing Lin Qingyang in the shape of a plum blossom, the speed was faster than the 'three-star Lianzhu' just now, and it was even a point faster, and the five blades pierced Lin Qingyang's throat and limbs respectively!

Lin Qingyang was still running forward at a rapid pace just now, and then he stopped when he said stop, and with a bang, he flashed backwards!

It's time to wrap it up.

The ninth master thought to himself.

This kid, if he blindly moves forward and maintains this momentum, his 'plum blossom knife' will hurt him heavily, if Lin Qingyang fights back desperately, maybe there is still room to escape, but now, this guy is obviously timid, he wants to escape. Isn't that stupid?! This is a big taboo in martial arts!

After all, I'm still young!

Did you kill him? Or did you take him? Is it to remove his two arms? Or unload a pair of thighs from him? The Ninth Master is now facing a difficult choice!

Immediately, the ninth master was stunned.

Click, click, click!

A dense voice came from ahead.

The Ninth Master looked at the past, and saw that Lin Qingyang suddenly had a simple and elegant dagger in his hand, breaking through the air silently, slashing at the five-petal plum blossom in front of him, no, it was a five-petal sharp knife, like cutting tofu, the five flying knives were all divided into two, and all of them fell to the ground.

Danyang Sword.

Thanks to Cai Yonghe, a brainless fan, not only willingly gave him 2 million, but also gave him this priceless ancient dagger for nothing, what is the key to this sentence? It's not two million, it's not just a city, it's a heart! Sweet! Feeling! Sincere!

The ninth master is very unconvinced!

It's like fighting with someone, everyone has the strength to contribute, but halfway through, the opponent suddenly takes out a peerless artifact and smashes the machete in his hand into scrap metal at once, what is this - this is cheating.

The ninth master decided to give Lin Qingyang some color and take a look.

One of his faces suddenly turned blood-red, then white.

It's not kidney deficiency.

This is the result of the rapid flow of qi and blood in the body.

Swish!

When the sound sounded, the knife had already flown out, because the speed was too high, it seemed that the sound and the knife were not synchronized with the flying knife!

Lin Qingyang's Danyang dagger continued to wave!

Click.

The knives are still cut in half. But at this moment, the mutation suddenly happened, the tail of the knife shook for a while, and a smaller blade suddenly popped out, and the machine was launched, and continued to shoot towards Lin Qingyang's front door, the front momentum did not stop, coupled with the strength of the machine, the small blade actually made a roaring explosion!

Knife and mother!

Lin Qingyang's face tightened!

It's so cloudy, this-day-!

Bang bang bang.

The soles of his feet kicked on the ground again and again, Lin Qingyang's body was in a hurry, and he retreated quickly and abnormally, not daring to hesitate at all, and he didn't even care about the Danyang Sword, in fact, the Danyang Sword couldn't be used, because the flying knife was only half a step away from his throat, and the speed of the Danyang Sword returning to the sword was definitely not as fast as the flying knife.

Sou!

Lin Qingyang's palm jerked forward.

The flying knife was actually held in his hand alive! Blood flowed down from his hands, Lin Qingyang had a calm face, and with a single force, he held the flying knife into a ball of scrap metal, and then, his body that stopped in the local area suddenly jumped up, and rushed towards the ninth master like a fly!

The distance of tens of meters passes in the blink of an eye!

Lin Qingyang threw a punch and smashed it hard at the ninth master's cheek!

Bang.

Jiu Ye still wanted to resist, but he couldn't keep up with Lin Qingyang's speed at all, and with a muffled snort, the whole person had been smashed and flew out!

At this moment, the siren sounded loudly in the distance!

Lin Qingyang ignored it, continued to walk towards the ninth master with a calm face, and a police car suddenly rushed out behind the hillside, and drove towards the two of them at a gallop, with a sharp brake, and stopped in front of the ninth master with a click, and the police car door opened.

The flesh and blood on the ninth master's face were blurred.

But when he saw the police car blocking the way, the old man became excited!

Isn't he a bad brain, no matter how bad the policeman is, I'm afraid he's more amiable than the magic brake in the back, right?!

Bang.

Jiu Ye couldn't wait, and when he saw that the door of the car was about to open, he hurriedly raised his leg and kicked the entire car door away, and reached out to grab the woman in the police car. When he started, he instantly saw the form, there were two men and a woman sitting in the police car, wearing police uniforms, he could deal with it!

Swish.

A kick suddenly popped out at the door of the car, raised his leg and kicked high, his movements were capable, and he kicked the chest that Jiu Ye pounced on.

The long legs were straight, apparently the woman sitting in the car.

“……”

The Ninth Master is desperate!

If you can't escape now, it's dangerous.

Seeing the woman's kick, instead of dodging, he grabbed the woman's ankle with a clasp of his palm, and dragged her out of the car with a bang.

Lin Qingyang was stunned.

The female policeman turned out to be Zhang Yun.

The sisters who arrested Zhao Dachuan at the beginning.

Before grabbing the car, Lin Qingyang caught Zhang Yun's body that was thrown out, and just wanted to chase again, there were several sharp noises in the police car, and more than ten flying knives were shot out violently, and they stabbed towards Lin Qingyang and Zhang Yun brightly, holding a person, how could Lin Qingyang dodge? As soon as he rolled, the blades slammed into the grass behind him.

Side.

Assault on the police?

Hijacking a police car?

Go-you--! Lao Tzu has also killed people. Jiu Ye took the opportunity to drive into the police car, increased his horsepower, and escaped with a bang.

"Damn, let this old dog run away!!"

Lin Qingyang looked at the police car in the distance with a cold face, and was very annoyed.

"You're hurt?"

Zhang Yun glanced at Lin Qingyang gratefully, is it him? If it weren't for this kid, I'm afraid she would have died under those bright blades just now, and when she looked down, she saw Lin Qingyang with blood on one hand, and her brows suddenly furrowed.

"Is there any medicine?" Lin Qingyang looked absent-minded.

"We'll take it, I'll get it for you." Zhang Yun took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, carefully picked up Lin Qingyang's palm, and patiently wiped and disinfected him......

The two male policemen who were thrown out of the car door next to him were stunned.

Why did this woman's painting style suddenly change?!

Our brothers are also injured, okay?!

Officer Zhang, why don't you think about it for us?!