Chapter 17: The Battle of Los Angeles
Hei Wu walked straight in the daylight, and walked step by step towards Sheng Junqian, who was waiting for him.
His eyes were also staring at the man with the horizontal knife in front of him as if nothing had happened, and the surrounding onlookers did not expect to see a duel in an instant, and they were ready to fight in an instant.
Only Xue Ling knew that Sheng Junqian was definitely not Hei Wu's opponent, not for anything else.
Just because he is the first on the Jianghu list.
Hei Wu's forty-first on the first list, that is because of the IQ deduction, so it is only listed in the forty-one, and Sheng Junqian's hundredth is maintained by hard work.
The cultivation of the strong second grade, to be honest, is really strong, but you don't see the battle between Kongwu and Butterfly Niangzi and Liu Pingye at the beginning, and the other party can't even hold a face in front of Kongwu and is beaten to his knees.
"Shall we go first?" Xue Ling whispered to Shang Jiuge beside him.
Since the strong man in front of him is willing to break the back, it is better to go on his own side.
Xue Ling didn't think it before, but now she really believes that Hei Wu will really kill Shang Jiuge.
Whenever there is a chance.
As for the task of assassinating Ningxia, now the bee needle doesn't know where to go, Xue Ling and Ningxia alone are estimated to be unable to fight, and besides, killing people in public like this is not something that assassins like to do.
Shang Jiuge shook his head quietly: "If I leave, he will die." ”
"Do you have a sword?"
Shang Jiu Ge looked at Xue Ling and asked.
Sword? Xue Ling was stunned.
She used to have a sword, but after changing to a Rolex, she no longer has a sword.
After all, with Rolex, what more sword do you need?
As for the future, after having King Kong is not bad, even Rolex is not very needed.
However, although Rolex is a sword, if you don't have experience with this soft sword, I'm afraid that no number of fingers will be enough to cut it.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of gold and stone clashing not far away.
Xue Ling looked towards the place where the voice started, and saw that Sheng Junqian had already taken out the knife towards Hei Wu, his Hundred Broken Knife itself was a black knife with a narrow blade, the knife pattern was wavy, and the cold light was cold, at first glance, it was a good knife of the highest grade, but at this time, the knife was cutting at Hei Wu's neck.
But it was not cut down at all.
Kuro's neck was harder than steel.
Sheng Junqian's face showed an incredibly shocked look.
Hei Wujing looked at Sheng Junqian quietly, grinning and revealing his white teeth.
"Your knife is too blunt." Saying this, Hei Wu's right hand slapped lightly towards the blade of Sheng Junqian's broken knife, and Sheng Junqian only felt a strong force coming, he either let go and withdraw the knife, or he was about to be injured by the qi coming from the knife.
In just that moment, Sheng Junqian made his own decision.
He clenched the long knife, feeling the surging power from the knife, his body sank, with the tip of his foot as the center of the circle, he ate the strength of Hei Wu's beat, and the long knife took advantage of the momentum to rotate around and slash towards Hei Wu's other neck!
"How's this knife?" Sheng Junqian roared angrily, blood oozing faintly from his mouth and nose.
I saw that moment the sword was like snow.
Slash out.
And Kurono's voice sounded slowly.
"This knife is still a little interesting."
As he spoke, Kuroai gripped the black knife that slashed at his neck on the other side.
Fang Cai Sheng Junqian borrowed the power of Hei Wu, and would rather be injured than cut out this knife, Hei Wu no longer dared to hold it up so big that he still resisted with his neck, but raised a hand.
The knife was slashing into Hei Wu's palm, and he saw a faint blood mark appear in the young man's snow-white palm.
Blood was slowly oozing out of there.
Sheng Junqian stared blankly at Hei Wu.
He is no longer a person with no knowledge, and his master is the twenty-seventh Kunlun maniac on the Jianghu list, which means that he has really come into contact with the top 30 characters on the Jianghu list.
But he never thought that there were people in this world whose martial arts could be so strong.
With a pair of fleshy palms, he can easily block the strongest knife in his life?
This kind of gap can already make Sheng Junqian doubt his life.
"So, you can die in peace." Kurai said with a smile that was as innocent as a child's.
He had already grasped Sheng Junqian's Hundred Broken Knife in his right hand, and his left hand threw a punch straight forward.
This punch is hitting Sheng Junqian's heart, if it is solid, then it is definitely a punch through the chest.
Sheng Junqian didn't dodge or dodge, or rather, he had no way to dodge or dodge.
It's almost a situation of waiting to die.
And at this time, a snow-white horse volley came out of the air and shot directly at Hei Wuxin's mouth.
Hei Wuxu sighed.
He let go of his right hand and gave up the must-kill punch, instead looking at the one, unfancy punch.
Kuro's fist struck at the snow-white puppet training, and the technique instantly twisted into a large net, completely enveloping Heiwu's entire body.
Hei Wu grinned, ignoring it completely, and rushed forward again, the snow-white big net of horsemanship cut into Hei Wu's body, cutting the short-sleeved breeches on his body almost into strips of cloth, but Hei Wu himself was unharmed.
He rushed straight towards Shang Jiuge, who was slashing at him, and at this moment, Xue Ling was in front of Hei Wu and punched at Hei Wu.
Hei Wu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't pay attention to it, and let Xue Ling hit him in the chest.
But he didn't expect that Xue Ling's punch would be so powerful.
He was directly knocked upside down and flew out, and the whole person flew far away from the crowd of onlookers, and then his feet touched the ground, leaving two long track marks on the bluestone ground.
"King Kong is not bad!" Hei Wu's angry roar sounded far away, and that roar contained unparalleled internal force, and everyone around felt that their hearts were surging, and they were nauseous and vomiting.
At this time, I can no longer watch the play with peace of mind, and even if Hei Wu received that punch, it was just because of an accident that he didn't expect that Xue Ling's punch contained the power of King Kong, and he was careless and defenseless for a while, so he was hit.
However, even if he was hit, Xue Ling's King Kong was not bad enough to cause real damage to Hei Wu.
At this time, Xue Ling's ears came with Fang Bei's lazy voice: "You take Shang Jiuge and run away." ”
Xue Ling looked ahead and saw that an unkempt little beggar had appeared on the path that Hei Wu had to pass.
Xue Ling shook his lips, no longer hesitated, grabbed Shang Jiu Ge with one hand, hesitated for a moment with the other hand, grabbed Sheng Junqian, who was also stunned, and then ran directly into the distance, Xue Ling, who was not broken, could pull Shang Jiu Ge and Sheng Jun Qian up like kites effortlessly.
As for the tigers.
What kind of tiger, are you still in the mood to care about tigers at this time?
Fang Bei looked at Ningxia in front of him and Hei Wu who was walking, and said lazily, "What are you doing here to spread wild?" ”
He was dressed in tattered clothes and had an innocent look in his eyes.