"Bang!" Zhao Guoqing blocked this kick with his arms, but his body still slid out two or three meters away.

The timberwolf didn't pursue anymore, standing there looking at Zhao Guoqing lying on the ground, as if he was expecting something.

Zhao Guoqing struggled to get up from the ground, the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger, staring at the jungle wolf three meters away, and said coldly: "You're right, useless things should die, but I'm not useless, so I can't die!" As he spoke, he drew a saber and threw it violently.

The flying knife stunt allowed Zhao Guoqing to hit any target within thirty meters, and at this time, he was only three meters away from the jungle, and he should easily kill the opponent.

However, standing in front of him was the Timberwolf, a legendary lone mercenary, not one of those wolf mercenary groups.

"Smack." The Timberwolf actually grabbed the saber with his bare hands.

To be honest, he was still a little happy about Zhao Guoqing's sudden blow to the jungle wolf, but he was frosty.

"You want to kill me with this little carving skill?" Timberwolf said disdainfully.

Zhao Guoqing raised his eyebrows slightly, very surprised, his flying knife stunt failed.

Previously, Zhao Guoqing was worried that killing the jungle would involve Feng Xiaolong and the three of them, but when he was attacked by the jungle wolf just now, he suddenly figured out that if he died, then Feng Xiaolong and the three of them would not be able to live, so he had to fight!

Now that the battle had begun, Zhao Guoqing no longer had any hesitation, pulled out another saber and threw it at the jungle wolf.

"Dang!" The jungle wolf used the knife in his hand to split the flying saber, and then saw Zhao Guoqing holding another knife in his hand and stabbing at a faster speed.

"When, dangdang.."

The sound of handovers was endless, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Guoqing and the Jungle Wolf had already fought dozens of moves, and the sabers in their hands had also appeared in many gaps because of their collisions.

Zhao Guoqing is a martial arts genius who has integrated Xingyiquan's direct attack method into his martial arts, making his fighting skills another level of refinement.

It's just that at this time, Zhao Guoqing is facing a jungle wolf, a lone mercenary whose combat effectiveness and combat experience far surpass him.

The Jungle Wolf looked like he was going to kill Zhao Guoqing, but every time he reached the most critical moment, he would pause slightly or stagger the blade.

This is not so much a life-and-death struggle, but rather a teaching and training of Zhao Guoqing by the Junglewolf.

No matter what the outcome is, after this battle, Zhao Guoqing will rise to a new level.

"Boom." Zhao Guoqing fell to the ground again, with several blood marks on his body, and his breathing became rapid.

"It's useless. If you only have such a little ability, let alone kill me, you won't even hurt me in the slightest. "The timberwolf stood there and said that he didn't have a single scar on his body, and that was the difference in strength between the two." Show your true strength, just like you did last time you defeated me, and show me just how strong you are! ”

Last time?

Heart eruption?

Zhao Guoqing suddenly understood that the reason why Cong Cong'er didn't kill him directly as soon as he came up was because he wanted to exert superhuman combat power after his heart exploded.

The rapid beating of the heart almost reached the critical point of explosion, as if the ball had rolled to the unguarded goal, and only needed someone to kick it lightly to roll into the goal, Zhao Guoqing's heart would explode at any time.

Is it really necessary for a heart burst to kill this guy?

Zhao Guoqing frowned, he knew that a heart burst could bring him the strength to defeat the Timberwolf, but he also knew the burden that a heart burst would bring to him.

"What are you waiting for, do you want to die here?" The jungle wolf urged, and his body also exuded a powerful murderous aura, wanting to put pressure on Zhao Guoqing to let him burst out with great strength.

I can't beat him with my fighting skills and strength, but I can do more than just martial arts.

Zhao Guoqing's heart suddenly brightened, and after taking a deep breath, he stood up, and the speed of his heartbeat slowly slowed down.

The Jungle Wolf frowned, looking very disappointed, stared at Zhao Guoqing and said, "Since you want to die, then die here!" As he spoke, he stabbed him.

This knife Timberwolf no longer shows mercy, it is completely a powerful killing move, even the special forces of the Flying Dragon Special Forces may not be able to dodge this knife.

Zhao Guoqing stood there and did not move.

Does he really want to die here? The jungle wolf had some doubts in his heart, but his movements did not pause in the slightest, and stabbed towards Zhao Guoqing's heart.

Seeing that the knife was about to pierce Zhao Guoqing's heart, Zhao Guoqing's body suddenly paused downward.

I just think about hiding now, it's too slow!

The jungle wolf shouted in his heart, and the knife in his hand stabbed directly into Zhao Guoqing's shoulder.

With a "poof", Zhao Guoqing didn't seem to feel the slightest pain when the knife entered his body, and the knife in his hand slammed towards the neck of the jungle wolf.

"Smack." The jungle wolf's left hand grabbed Zhao Guoqing's right wrist, sneered and said, "Do you think you can kill me at the cost of being injured?" ”

Zhao Guoqing didn't speak, but a smile flashed on his face.

What's going on?

When the jungle wolf wanted to pull out the saber in Zhao Guoqing's body and make up for it, he suddenly found that his right hand was a little non-stop, and instinctively took a step back, his right hand still maintained the posture of holding the knife, but the knife in his hand remained on Zhao Guoqing's body.

Zhao Guoqing deliberately let the jungle wolf hurt himself, only in this way could he have the opportunity to swing the knife in his hand at the neck of the jungle wolf, and this knife was just a false move to divert the attention of the jungle wolf.

The jungle wolf held the knife in one hand and grabbed Zhao Guoqing's wrist with the other, so naturally he didn't have the hand to hold the remote detonator anymore.

"Click!" Zhao Guoqing smashed the remote control detonator that fell to the ground with one kick, he never forgot Feng Xiaolong and the three of them from beginning to end, and just now he risked his life to make the bomb on Feng Xiaolong and the three of them not be detonated by the remote control again.

After seeing Zhao Guoqing's actions, the junglewolf was shocked, and at the same time he was a little relieved in his heart, such a cautious thinking was worthy of the person he fancied.

Late at night, his vision was not good, but the timberwolf still saw a golden needle in his arm that was not easily noticeable and trembling under the sparks, and it was it that kept his right hand from moving.

"Golden Needle Piercing Point!" The Jungle Wolf exclaimed in surprise, and he who was well-informed actually recognized the technique used by Zhao Guoqing.

In fact, he only needed to pull out the golden needle to restore the right hand of the jungle wolf to normal function, but Zhao Guoqing did not give him any chance to pull out the golden needle at all.

"Whew!" The saber in Zhao Guoqing's hand flew over.

The jungle wolf dodged to avoid it, but Zhao Guoqing had already rushed in front of him, and could only swing his fist to meet it.

There was no way to move one hand, but the jungle wolf still had a draw with Zhao Guoqing, which shows that he had been suppressing his true strength before.

"Bang." The jungle wolf punched Zhao Guoqing in the chest, but he soon regretted that he had punched it.

Zhao Guoqing was obviously deliberate again, and when the Junglewolf's fist hit him in the chest, his hand reached up like a ghost, and a golden needle pierced into the Junglewolf's left arm.

At this point, the two hands of the timberwolf were all functional, and it was as if he had been tied up with a rope, no matter how powerful he was, like a wolf in a cage.

However, Zhao Guoqing is not much better.

A saber stabbed in the left shoulder, another blow to the chest, and the heart once again beat like a wild horse.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spat out, and almost at the same time, three cold rays of light flew out.

The jungle wolf's hands were restrained, and his eyes were narrowed by the blood spurted out by Zhao Guoqing, and he didn't see the three cold lights at all.

"Poof, poof." Three throwing knives stabbed into the Timberwolf's body one after another, and the knives did not reach the hilt.

"Knock knock..." The violent heartbeat was like a drumstick beating on Zhao Guoqing's eardrums, and he knew that his heart was about to explode.

"Stop, stop!" Zhao Guoqing shouted in his heart, he had no time to care whether the jungle wolf was still alive or not, and knelt on one knee and put all his energy on his heart.

"I can, I can, slow me down!" Zhao Guoqing shouted again and again in his heart.

The heartbeat had already reached the critical point of the outbreak, and it only needed to be a little faster to break through the control of the Golden Needle Locking Technique and completely explode, but it would not increase at this speed.

Even so, Zhao Guoqing's blood flowed rapidly because of the rapid heartbeat, with a large amount of adrenaline rushing through his body over and over again, making Zhao Guoqing feel as if he had inexhaustible strength.

Zhao Guoqing is still fighting, fighting with his heart.

After a full ten minutes, Zhao Guoqing, who was kneeling on one knee, let out a long breath, and finally he defeated his heart and didn't let it explode again.

After the speed of his heart returned to normal, Zhao Guoqing felt a wave of exhaustion hit like a tide, and there was an unbearable pain in his shoulder, which he had no time to take care of, and the two eyes fell directly on the jungle wolf, and there was an extra saber in his hand.

The jungle wolf stood in front of Zhao Guoqing, his face covered with blood, and three flying knives were deeply pierced in his chest.

Zhao Guoqing stared at the other party for a moment before he was sure that he was already dead, this guy was even dead and still maintained a standing posture, which shows how strong he was in life.

"Damn, people are scary, they are scared to death!" Zhao Guoqing cursed in his heart, got up and walked to the Jungle Wolf only to find that this guy maintained a strange smile on his face.

The Timberwolf is really strange, not to mention the scary feeling of standing when he dies, and he is still laughing.

Why is he laughing?

Zhao Guoqing couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think about it deeply, because the answer was only known to the dead timberwolf himself.

With the Timberwolf dead, the smile he keeps on may become an unsolvable mystery.