Chapter 13 Hu Fei's Martial Arts Competition

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, give this guy to me!" Hu Fei shouted with a ghost head knife in his hand and jumped into the fighting circle.

Xiong Wei retreated to Hu Fei's side with a false move, "Brother Fei be careful, the idea is piercing!" ”

"Well, I know it. You go to the back and wrap up some wounds, and I'll take revenge on you!" After explaining, Hu Fei shook the sword in his hand and walked to the Russian warrior.

After looking at the goods more than a dozen times, until they saw that they were uncomfortable, Hu Fei happily greeted him: "Hey, Rakshasa ghost!" Where did you come from? If you dare to run out in broad daylight and be scared, are you bold? Do you have a name? If you have a name, report one, so that you don't know who slaughtered your grandfather! Sign up. ”

"Alexandre. Nikolaevich. Ulyanov. Who are you? The Russian warrior asked Hu Fei in stiff Chinese.

I didn't expect that there were still people in this remote village who knew Chinese, and Hu Fei was a little impressed by this guy with green eyes.

"My name is Hu Fei, and my nickname is Master. You can pronounce the name in conjunction with the nickname. Rakshasa ghost, don't waste time, let's start now! ”

"Master Hu Fei?" After Ulyanov repeated it, he immediately found out that he was tricked by Hu Fei! It's not that he doesn't know Chinese, it's just that his pronunciation is not standard because of his tongue. Seeing that this Chinese, who was neither tall nor burly, dared to take advantage of him again and again in words, Ulyanov was immediately furious!

"Boom!" After swinging the Western sword in his hand a few times, he jumped forward suddenly, and stabbed Hu Fei's front heart with a wave of his sword! The combat experience of striking first to be strong and then suffering from suffering, this one is quite proficient!

Hu Fei shouted, "Good come!" "Retreat and dodge this chest sword, put the ghost head knife back up from bottom to top, "ding" a light sound, two knives are separated with one touch!

There is no powerful collision feeling as imagined, and it doesn't seem to have much weight. It's like the ghost head knife didn't knock a sword, but hit a rope! If it weren't for Hu Fei's first knife and the intention of temptation, he might be able to flash his waist at this moment! What a Rosa ghost, she dares to cheat! Hu Fei concentrated on the battle.

Ulyanov missed a blow and quickly returned his sword and stabbed again! Hu Fei was prepared now, and when he went to knock his soft sword, he didn't use much effort, and when he touched the Western sword, the two fought in one place.

Lao Maozi jumps, kicks his legs and stabs the sword, and his body is flexible and his moves are weird; Hu Fei slashed left and right, shifted his shape and changed steps, and shook his arms with his knife skills. The two of them, one in one and one in the west, each with their own subtleties, in general, Hu Fei still has the obvious upper hand. Hu Fei's knife is heavier and his moves are more subtle.

After fighting back and forth, after the two exchanged three moves, Ulyanov stabbed him with another sword. Hu Fei saw the right time and took the position, "Huh! The broadsword slashed out like lightning, heading straight for two-thirds of the Western sword.

Another sword missed the stab, and a snowy sword light rushed towards the sword body of the Western sword, and it was too late for Ulyanov to withdraw his sword and dodge! I heard the sound of "Cangchang" in my ears, and the narrow Western sword was split in half by the thick and sharp ghost head knife!

"Ahh Feeling a lightness in his hand, Ulyanov screamed in surprise and quickly withdrew the sword in his hand. Take another look, hey! The three-foot-long Western sword is now only one foot and two inches long, and when the hilt is out, the sword body is less than thirty centimeters, which is about the same as a dagger.

A severed sword is worse than a dagger! The dagger has a sharp edge, or a murder weapon, and the half-cut Western sword lacks the most powerful sword tip, which is a piece of scrap iron!

Ulyanov looked down at the broken sword in a daze, Hu Fei didn't have time to get sick with him. On the battlefield, it is about life and death on the battlefield, and the shot is ruthless. Now that you are on the battlefield, you are either alive or dead! Kill the enemy and you have a chance to survive! Since this rakshasa ghost is in a daze on the battlefield, it is that he is looking for death!

Hu Fei rushed forward on tiptoe, and straightened the ghost head knife with his right hand, "Poof! Suddenly, the broad tip of the knife plunged straight into Ulyanov's lower abdomen! The palm-wide blade pierced more than a foot into it, and the steel ring on the knife head was brought in!

Seeing the one-shot contribution, Hu Fei quickly changed to holding a knife with both hands. Forcefully took a back area, followed by a horizontal slash with a knife, and with a "click", the blood light splashed, and the green-eyed Rakshasa ghost was split in half with a knife!

It took no more than a minute from the start to the killing, and Ulyanov, who was still invincible just now, had been killed by Hu Fei on the spot!

The Russians around were stunned, Ulyanov was their number one warrior here, an invincible hero! Just die? Killed without even defeating an enemy? These dozens of armed villagers were all terrified!

Although many of them had guns in their hands, after Ulyanov was killed, the armed villagers were all demoralized. Not to mention that they are holding rifles, even if they carry a cannon alone, they still have no fighting spirit! As the saying goes: the defeated quail and the defeated chicken are talking about these people.

"Who else?" After practicing a few tricks, Hu Feida was happy, and as soon as he smoothed the knife, the blood on the knife body flowed straight down. Hu Fei looked at the dozens of armed villagers in front of him and shouted, he wanted to call a few more to accompany him to practice.

Practice? That's playing with this guy with his life! None of the dozens of Russian villagers present were stupid, and no one would go out now to let Hu Feizai have a good time.

"Huh? Are you still embarrassed? Well, since you're embarrassed to come, I'll go over! "Hu Fei is hitting the head, how can he stop there? Seeing that these big noses didn't dare to come, he himself put the knife in danger σ the spring guard box (14) and lied to Song Wu to press the scar

This fierce man is coming! The villagers let out a burst of screams and fled in all directions! However, where can they outrun Hu Fei? I saw Hu Fei pick up the knife, like a tiger wading through a flock of sheep, chasing and killing the fleeing armed villagers everywhere!

Blood splattered in the flash of the knife, and the screams were endless. Whoever runs fast, Hu Fei will rush up and cut whom! Those who run fast will cut first, those who run slower will cut later, and if you don't run, then don't cut.

There were two slow reactions that scared Hu Fei's fierce appearance stupidly, these two boys couldn't run with leg cramps when Hu Fei rushed over! These two people were waiting for death with their eyes closed, but they didn't know that it was wrong to hear the voice around them, but the two of them didn't wait for the moment when they were stabbed.

When these two people opened their eyes, they looked again, well, there were dozens of corpses around them, and there were actually a dozen or twenty people standing around them! Didn't these people just run away? How did they come back again? These two big noses looked at their companions and couldn't understand why.