Zhang Wolf screamed, the blade was thrown on his left hand in an instant, regardless of the injury of his right hand, his left hand waved the knife and continued to slash towards Yuwen Ling, Yuwen Ling was shocked, this wolf is really a ruthless character, doesn't he want his left hand? Thinking in his heart, Yuwen Ling's movements were indeed not slow at all, the whole body was bent at ninety degrees, a standard iron plate bridge posture was displayed, and the blade was close to his face again, Yu Wenling himself was not clear, once faced with a battle, everything seemed to be flowing smoothly, and everything seemed to be done in instinct.

"Zheng-"

Above Yu Wenling's head, a blade appeared again.

Zhang Bao didn't know when he was on the seat of the plane, hooked the bottom of the seat of the plane with his foot, and stabbed the cold tip of the knife straight into Yu Wenling's chest.

Yuwen Ling's iron plate bridge posture has been completed, and it is difficult to change his posture in an instant, he can only face Zhang Bao's knife tip head-on.

The reaction speed has been increased by five times, and the hand strength has been increased by five times, and the ten times that Yuwen Ling can increase now does not refer to the ten-fold increase in one direction, I tried it at the beginning of the test, and I can increase two abilities at the same time, and after upgrading to ten times, the two abilities can be carried out at the same time, but Yuwen Ling has not tried three times.

"Smack," Yuwen Ling held the ground with his left hand, his right hand reached out, and his two fingers caught the dagger that Zhang Bao hurriedly stretched out, and then his left hand was forced, and his legs bounced up instantly, and his two feet were on the shoulders of Zhang Wolf, who was facing this Yuwen Ling, Yuwen Ling deliberately made his left foot harder, Zhang Wolf let out a miserable scream, and his right arm had just received a crushing blow.

Now the posture of the three people is a little strange, Yuwen Ling's left hand is on the ground, his body is slightly twisted, his right hand is stretched out, holding Zhang Bao's knife, Zhang Bao is stuck on the ground of the plane seat with one foot, one foot is on the plane seat, his body is leaning forward, his right hand is stretched out, the knife in his hand is held by Yuwen Ling, the lower part of Yuwen Ling's body is placed on Zhang Wolf's shoulder, Zhang Wolf is half kneeling because of the weight and pain, and the three of them seem to be studying some threep new posture.

"Smack!" Yuwen Ling's left hand on the ground forcibly rotated, and with a slam slap, Yu Wenling's entire body was brought up, and the legs on Zhang Wolf's body were changed to hooks, the right foot hooked Zhang Wolf's neck, and the left foot wrapped around Zhang Wolf's waist, with the help of Zhang Wolf's body, he completed a rotation in mid-air and turned behind Zhang Wolf, of course, the price of doing so was that Yuwen Ling's left hand would be dislocated.

Yuwen Ling put his left hand behind him, and pulled the knife in Zhang Bao's hand with his right hand, in front of Yu Wenling, who strengthened five times the strength of his hand, Zhang Bao couldn't control his knife at all, the blade crossed an arc in the air, with the breath of death, Yuwen Ling did not hesitate, and stabbed Zhang Wolf on the right shoulder after getting the knife.

"Ahhh This place was first broken by you, then kicked by you, and finally the most excessive, you actually slashed at it! It's not about rubbing salt on the wound! This Nima is pouring soy sauce!

In an instant, blood splashed, the original silver knife now became red, Yuwenling's right eye was also full of blood, and the bright red blood formed an "X" shape under the corner of Yuwenling's right eye, obviously, Yuwenling cut to the artery, Yuwenling made up another knife in Zhang Wolf's left shoulder, and then kicked him at Zhang Leopard, Zhang Leopard was suddenly shocked, hurriedly pulled out his foot, and caught Zhang Wolf, at this time Zhang Wolf was already unconscious because of excessive blood loss, and now his blood is still soaring.

"Thorn!"

Zhang Bao's pupils widened, and he looked at the blade on his chest incredulously, not only piercing Zhang Wolf, but also piercing his chest, this guy has so much strength? Piercing two people in a row?

Yuwen Ling withdrew his tenfold strengthened right hand, and because he lost the blocking of the blade, Zhang Bao's bleeding speed was faster, and he began to stumble.

Yu Wenling smiled, "You guys can't do it yet." ”

"Smack."

Suddenly, Yuwen Ling's feet slipped, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, his body was in mid-air, Yuwen Ling reacted immediately, it must not be a good thing behind him, his body turned left, and his dislocated left hand was in front of him.

"Whew!"

The blade was inserted into Yuwen Ling's left hand, I don't know when, the knife in Zhang Wolf's hand had been placed behind Yu Wenling, just stuck under the seat, standing there at a slightly inclined angle, just now when Yu Wenling smiled, the stumbling Zhang Bao stretched out his right leg and tripped Yu Wenling, fortunately Yu Wenling reacted quickly, otherwise it was his head that was stabbed, Yuwen Ling pulled out the knife with his right hand, and threw it directly at Zhang Leopard's chest, and the blade accurately cut into Zhang Leopard's chest, completely piercing Zhang Leopard's body under the increase of Shibei's strength, inserted into the airplane aisle in the rear.

"Whew-"

Yuwen Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Peng!"

Just one breath of time! There was a gunshot behind Yuwen Ling, before getting on the plane, Yu Wen Ling confirmed that as long as he was shot, then Yu Wen Ling would probably be crippled, and he could only be at the mercy of Zhang Hu, and now Zhang Wolf and Zhang Leopard are dead, how can Zhang Hu not take revenge for killing his brother? The last thing Yuwen Ling caught glimpse of was Zhang Hu's angry and red eyes.

"Bump!"

A few shrapnel grazed into Yuwenling's body, bringing up a trace of blood arrows, Yuwenling was stunned, this is not scientific, even if it is a shotgun for hunting, commonly known as a shotgun, the power should not be so small. Just reached the vein? And the accuracy is so bad? Only a few shrapnel hit him.

Soon, Yu Wenling knew the reason, and there were scattered in the air, broken papers, and on top of a piece of colored hard cover, there were still intact "I am a cat" The three golden characters were Deng Wuyan! At the critical moment, he threw out his book, and accurately threw it on the ballistic trajectory of Zhang Hu's shotgun, basically most of the bullets were embedded in the hard cover of the cover, a small part of the bullets were changed by the book, and the remaining part was grazed by Yuwen Ling, Zhang Hu's gun was not military after all, and its power was greatly reduced, so Yuwen Ling was so slightly injured.

You only get one chance! Yu Wenling pressed the wound on his left hand and ran towards Zhang Hu!

The shotgun is an unrifled gun, and it must be loaded again after each shot, everyone knows this, Yuwen Ling is to seize this tenths of a second to stop Zhang Hu's attack!

Yuwen Ling was originally close to the toilet of the plane to fight, Zhang Hu came out of the toilet, not far from Yu Wen Ling, Yu Wen Ling only took one step, and came to Zhang Hu's face, the right elbow was pushed up against Zhang Hu's chest, and with a gentle push, Zhang Hu's body suddenly took a few steps back, Yu Wen Ling endured the pain and raised his left hand, his left hand was just a dislocated palm, but the arm could still be raised, the left hand was stretched, and at the same time the right hand changed direction, moving from the chest to Zhang Hu's right elbow, and struck it hard, The left hand slapped on Zhang Hu's palm, and under the tenfold strength bonus, Zhang Hu couldn't bear it, and the gun in his hand suddenly fell off.

Yuwen Ling's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the handle of the gun, because Zhang Hu had already loaded it before, but it was too late to shoot, and after Yuwen Ling took over, he just saved the step of loading, took a step back and waved the shotgun in his hand.

Gun fingers!

Yu Wenling twisted his neck, "Hehe, I won." ”

Zhang Hu looked at him coldly, "What? Are you a kid or a practitioner? So able to fight? Can you kill both of my brothers? ”

Yuwen Ling smiled and didn't speak, immediately, he couldn't laugh anymore, a knife suddenly stretched out in his stomach, blood burst out, spilled on the aisle of the plane, the severe pain made him forget his actions for a while, Zhang Hu unhurriedly snatched back the shotgun from his hand.

Gun fingers!

"Your heart is not enough! Not ruthless enough! Not yin enough! So you can't empathize and miss a step. Zhang Hu said with a smile.