Chapter 172: Knife to Knife

Yao Yuling landed lightly on the ground, and before he could stand up straight, he heard a loud "boom", and Li Xiangyou's body fell directly from the air to the ground.

Li Xiangyou fell to the ground and did not get up quickly, and Yao Yuling did not continue to attack. I saw Li Xiang holding his neck with one hand on his right, rolling a few times on the ground with difficulty, pointing at Yao Yuling with the other hand, and slowly lying on the ground without moving.

"I'm sorry! I was too nervous to fight, and I couldn't control it. I'm afraid he won't be able to. Yao Yuling stood there and said to the "Cobra" side, seemingly saying sorry words, but it was cold, without a hint of guilt, colder than the usual cold incense.

Qiu Yu looked at everything that happened in an instant in surprise, stunned, and a little confused. He only believed that Yao Yuling had the ability to get out of trouble, but he didn't expect that she not only got out of trouble, but also killed the other party at once and won this victory.

Qiu Yu was a little puzzled, and stepped forward to take a closer look at Li Xiangyou's body. I saw red blood flowing out between the fingers of Li Xiangyou's neck holding, and when I broke my hand, I found that there was a thin wound on his neck that was almost invisible. The wound was thin, but it was so deep that it almost severed the entire neck.

"How?" Qiu Yu looked at Yao Yuling puzzled.

Yao Yuling was recovering a thin transparent thread, and there was still a trace of blood on the thread, obviously it was this silk thread that ended Li Xiangyou's life.

Qiu Yu nodded thoughtfully. In fact, not only did Qiu Yu not understand how Yao Yuling did it, but no one on the "Cobra" side understood it.

If you don't understand, you don't understand, it's already like this, and it can't be like it ever was, let alone live playback. Besides, Li Xiangyou took the lead in using weapons very inauthentically, so he can't blame Yao Yuling for using the guys, after all, this is not a violation of the rules. Although it can't be called a duel, but this is also a life-related competition, with the level of two people, the speed is simply difficult to control accurately, and Li Xiangyou's death cannot be regarded as Yao Yuling's fault. What's more, this kind of competition is originally a matter of life and death, and no one has complained. Unless one party takes the initiative to admit defeat, the other side will stop attacking, and an identity like them will generally not take the initiative to admit defeat.

The members of "Cobra" didn't say much, maybe the relationship between them was very weak, or it could be that being killed as a killer in such a fair situation was a normal thing. What they were amazed at was only Yao Yuling's way of killing, and they also saw the transparent silk thread, which was a creepy silk thread. They are all killers, experienced killers who know all sorts of ways to kill their enemies. But none of them had the confidence to be able to kill their opponents with that thin thread in such a situation. "Cobra" understands that Lee Sang-woo is sad and that he has encountered an extremely difficult opponent. When they encounter such an opponent, there is only one result, and that is one word - death!

Jerry dragged Li Xiangyou's body aside, looking at Li Xiangyou's death, he was a little afraid, if it wasn't for Li Xiangyou's preemptive exit, maybe the cold corpse lying on the ground now would be himself.

"Let go!" Rosen looked at Ankka and said loudly. This is an agreement between the two parties, and one fifth of the hostages will be released after each fight.

Anka was completely awake at this time, and the rest of the people were still fighting, so he naturally had to complete the work of releasing people.

1-1, the two sides fought to a draw. Although it is not the final comprehensive record, everyone unconsciously pays attention to the big score.

Li Xiangyou died, and the battle between the two sides finally appeared, and the atmosphere in the field was much thicker, and the killing intent was even stronger.

"Yasuya Inoue, a black belt in judo, is good at swordsmanship. Please advise. Inoue Yasuya walked quickly into the field, holding a Japanese sword in his hand, which was long and narrow, flashing with dazzling knife light, and the moment he pulled out the sheath, there was a humming sound similar to a dragon's groan.

"It's a good knife!" Although Qiu Yu is not very professional in this area, he can feel that it is a pretty good knife.

Zhao Yiming didn't stay at the end of the formation, he signaled to Leng Hanxiang that he would come this time.

Leng Hanxiang did not fight with him, because the "four gentlemen" all knew that Zhao Yiming had a special dislike and hatred for the Japanese, and several relatives of Zhao Yiming's ancestors died in the Nanjing Massacre.

What Zhao Yiming took out was a machete, a machete with a missing head. Qiu Yu is not clear, but the "Four Gentlemen" all know the origin of this knife, which was left to Zhao Yiming by the master of the "Four Gentlemen". It was their master who saved an old man when he was young, and the old man gave this knife to their master, and it is said that it was the big knife that the old man used when he joined the big sword team and cut the Japanese, and it was a big knife that had witnessed history.

If it is not a personal collection, this knife would be more appropriate to place in the Museum of the History of the Revolution.

"Zhao Yiming, the eldest of the 'Four Gentlemen'. You can't say what kind of master you are at playing with knives. However, several of my relatives died at the hands of the Japanese, and it would be okay if you were just an ordinary Japanese, but you are a killer, and the purpose of entering China was to assassinate my boss, so I will not show mercy to your subordinates today. Hello do it yourself! Zhao Yiming said coldly, which was completely different from the usual harmony.

Inoue Tai nodded, he could understand what Zhao Yiming meant, and he knew why. Although Japan has erased this history from their national education, it is impossible for a figure like Yasushi Inoue not to know this. As a killer, he must understand some historical truths and social background, which is a prerequisite for being a killer, otherwise your path to a killer will be short.

"My sword was forged by the most famous swordsmith in Japan forty years ago, and it has no name. Because the swordsmith spent his whole life trying to forge this sword, and finally died before he could choose a name. Although it has no name, it is invincible and has not been defeated to this day. You're also a killer, be careful, I won't be soft. Inoue looked at his knife with fascination, as if he were looking at his lover, and he spoke with pride.

"Japan, the backwoods, what can there be in that barren land. I'm afraid that the raw materials for refining your knife are still from China! You take this knife to kill the Chinese, it's a joke! I promise you, if I kill you and get this sword, I will use it to kill the Japanese, and the effect will be very good, more effective than in your hands. Don't look at Zhao Yiming, who usually doesn't talk much, that doesn't mean he can't speak, on the contrary, his words are very sharp at critical moments.

"The knife in my hand was used to cut the heads of countless Japanese soldiers in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. Today, I'm going to use it to chop off your head. ”

Zhao Yiming is full of pride. A cold light also flashed in Inoue's eyes, and the two rushed towards each other almost at the same time.