Approaching step by step, he stood ten meters in front of Beichen. With a smile still on his lips, Wind Knife Hill said softly, "I'm Hill, a friend from the Dragon Group. Hello. ”

Although the voice was soft, it was as clear as a gust of wind blowing into Beichenzheng's ears.

"I'm Beichen Zheng!" Beichen was staring at the person in front of him, and the answer in his mouth was very concise.

It's like a greeting from a friend who hasn't seen you for many days, without a hint of murder. It is unimaginable that the two will have to fight to the death in the next moment at this time.

I didn't care about the wind howling, and I didn't care about the audience around. At this moment, it seemed that only Beichen and Hill were left in Kyoto Square.

As the hidden power of the dragon group, everyone has a glorious past, and everyone has a weapon of fame. It's like Hill's famous weapon is that slender black knife. And Beichen Zheng's famous weapon is his iron hand......

I saw Hill slowly pull out the slender black knife at his waist, the tip of the knife touched the ground, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "We are the same people, but we have to fight each other." ”

"Yes! Life is sometimes helpless, but you have to face it. Beichen was standing quietly, his body as straight as a javelin, his eyes fixed on the flowing man opposite.

"Yes. It's helpless. But you have to face it. A faint smile still hung on the corner of Hill's mouth, but his face had become a little solemn.

"Ha Lu Ha!" Beichen Zheng suddenly laughed, and in an instant, a fierce momentum poured out from his body. "Do it, leave the rest alone."

"Well, as you wish." Hill also smiled, while holding a thin black knife in his right hand. Step by step towards Beichenzheng.

Hill was slow. But the speed of walking is not slow at all. The distance of ten meters seemed to be non-existent, and the time for a breath was in front of Beichen, and a black light lit up.

Stab! Weird, completely contrary to the common sense of knife techniques, the slender black knife stabbed at Beichen Zheng at a strange angle.

Looking at the black knife that was getting closer and closer to him, Beichenzheng's eyes lit up, his heartbeat accelerated violently, and at the same time he shouted, "Okay!" ”。

Just this one thrust. Beichen Zheng already knew that this Wind Knife Hill was by no means simple.

Beichen took the next step and used his fists with his palms.

Baguazhang! One of the three famous fists of Neijiaquan. It is juxtaposed with Tai Chi and Xingyi Boxing. In wartime, it is criss-crossed, tossing and turning, flexible and elegant.

A palm was slapped out, and the score was exactly the same, and it was directly slapped on the surface of the thin black long knife.

"Peng!" The swords and palms were intertwined, and there was a bang. Beichen's body stagnated slightly, and Hill's long knife was also slightly deviated. Brushing past Beichenzheng's ear, a strand of black hair fell. It's almost about to stab Beichenzheng.

"Huh?" Feeling the strength coming from the knife surface, Beichen was startled. At this time, his cultivation had already reached a half-step golden pill. Coupled with his own physical strength, he has nearly 20,000 catties of strength. But obviously, the opponent's strength is more than 20,000 catties.

In this fight, the two are basically evenly matched, and Beichen is slightly inferior.

"Bang bang...... Bang bang ......" Beichen is heartbeat continues to accelerate. Two hundred and twenty beats per minute. Increase your strength by fifteen thousand catties. A total of 25,000 pounds of strength!

Stabilizing his figure, Beichen was taking a sideways step and approaching Hill's side.

Being close to his body by a master of internal boxing, Hilton felt a sense of danger loom over him. However, the smile on Hill's lips was even better.

Horizontal knife protection! Step back! Stab again!

Coherent.

Simple front stab, no fancy. But Beichen Zheng didn't dare to underestimate it. Because Beichen is very clear that the simpler the move, the greater the amount of power contained in it. Beichen Zheng's moves are equally simple and not fancy. But there are not a few people who die under their own fancy.

Beichen is very aware of the horror of Hill's simple stab, and the hidden killing move behind this simple stab.

Looking at the black long knife that appeared in his field of vision again, Beichen was not afraid, and greeted it, like a swimming dragon, and slapped it with one palm.

"Peng!" Palm knife again, the slender black knife was hit by Beichen Zheng's palm and deflected to the side by more than half a foot, and Beichen Zheng only paused slightly to stabilize his body.

This time, it was Hill's turn to be surprised, and suddenly added fifteen thousand catties of strength? Could it be that this Beichen is still hiding strength? That would be terrible......

However, the smile on Hill's lips grew stronger. The eyes are also scary, bright and terrible. Opponents terrible? Wouldn't that be even more interesting? Wind Knife Hill, although casual and uninhibited, has the same madness as Beichen in his bones.

"Drink!" All I heard was a loud shout from Hill. Twisting his waist, the slender black long knife turned into a black shadow and slashed towards Beichenzheng.

Chop! Hill finally changed his usual stabbing and used the most common move of the knife technique: slash!

This slash was extremely fast, and the thin black long knife almost turned into a black light and slashed towards Beichenzheng's head. If it is split this time, the 10,000-pound boulder will be instantly shattered.

Beichen Zheng was not afraid, and took a step closer to the black knife! When Hill's thin black long knife was less than an inch away from Beichenzheng's forehead, Beichen was violently twisting his waist and stride, and he dodged it in an instant! Moreover, the body was also instantly close to Hill's body.

Extreme Avoidance!

Use the minimum distance of your body to save most of your energy, and at the same time instantly close the distance between you and your opponent, so that you can put yourself in the active position.

Extreme avoidance is the realm that all those who practice inner boxing have been pursuing! Extreme avoidance requires extremely high innate physical fitness and reflex nerves, so not all people with the same strength can achieve this level!

If you want to reach the limit and avoid the rules, you must first reach the realm of inner vision in your spirit, and then you must reach the realm of thunder in your body. Therefore, extreme avoidance is no longer a problem for Beichenzheng!

It is snuggled up again by Beichen. Hill was also under a lot of pressure, and he saw Hill's eyes tighten, and the blade of the black knife that had been slashed out turned over, facing the Beichen neck artery, and pulled back violently. It's going to cut the Beichen main artery with a knife!

Beichen Zheng, who was about to engage in hand-to-hand combat against Hill, suddenly felt the artery in his neck beat twice violently, and suddenly understood.

Hide!

Beichen made the most correct choice in an instant. Fight hard with a guy with a weapon? Isn't that looking for death?

Hunched back, retreat! Beichen was almost clinging to the slender black knife that Hill pulled back, and slid out of the coffin.

As soon as Beichen slid out of the jaw, Hill followed and took a step, another slash out.

Beichen was dodging at once, and Hill did not stop, and it was another knife.

Suddenly, one black sword light after another kept lit up. or split, or stab, the move is towards Beichen.

A stormy attack instantly poured out towards Beichen. Hill's slender black knives seemed to have turned into dozens in an instant, one after another, slashing or stabbing towards Beichen.

At this time, Beichen was also concentrating, his eyes were terrifyingly bright, staring straight at Hill's right hand holding the long knife. The steps under the feet are even more exquisite, across, sideways, breaking, buckle, servant......

Every step is a subtle footwork in the palm of the bagua.

For a while, I saw Hill's knife like lightning, and the knife light was overflowing, like a black flower, slowly blooming towards Beichen.

And Beichen is even more like a swimming dragon, as an ape, sitting like a tiger, and turning like an eagle. Left and right, vertical and horizontal, four corners and eight directions, just in line with the number of innate gossip.

On the scene, Beichen seemed to be completely at a disadvantage, and was forced to retreat step by step by Hill's wind-like black knife.

The stormy attack was not destined to last. After slashing hundreds of knives in a row, Hill's speed of slashing gradually slowed down, and it was no longer as good as before, when he could slash several times in an instant.

But Beichenzheng's eyes were terrifyingly bright.

Hill slashed at Beichen's neck with a knife, but Beichen was unconscious, just staring at Hill's right hand with the knife. When De Ciel's long knife was about to slash into his skin, Beichen was slamming out with both hands. Hold the Hill knife between your palms.

It turned out to be an empty-handed snatcher!

But how easy is Hill? I saw Hill holding a knife in both hands. Twisting the knife violently, suddenly, a more powerful force followed the blade and acted on Beichenzheng's hands.

If this twist is successful, the blade of the knife is bound to turn a circle in the palm of Shuofeng! When the time comes, Beichen's palms holding the blade of the knife will inevitably open the flesh and flesh, separate the flesh and bones, and be scrapped immediately!

Beichen Zheng didn't care, his hands were strengthened, and the slender black knife that was sandwiched between the two palms didn't move at all!

For a while, Beichen Zheng and Hill actually entered the stalemate stage of wrestling. The slender blade was slightly twisted under the powerful force of the two of them. It was as if it was going to break at any moment.

"Drink!" Seeing this, Hill immediately let out a loud shout, and pulled back with both hands, turning the torque acting on the knife into a force pulling back. I want to draw my own blade from Beichen's hand.

But how could Beichen Zheng let him get his wish? I saw that Beichen was holding the pitch-black blade tightly with both hands, and his body also took a step forward with Hill's back.

The slender black knife was still firmly sandwiched between Beichen's palms! Hill couldn't draw his knife, frowned slightly, and made a startling move.

Abandon the knife!

I saw that Hill's hands holding the long knife suddenly loosened, his body was short, and he punched Beichen in the chest.

Beichen Zheng didn't expect this Hill to be so decisive, and he was stunned on the spot. You must know that for a swordsman, without a knife, the attack power will drop by at least fifty percent!

But how terrible is Beichen's fighting consciousness? He calmed down in an instant, and said secretly: "Desperate!" ”

This Wind Knife Hill is really going to be desperate! Cheng, Beichen is being punched by Hill, and Hill is able to get the knife back again. Defeated, Hill not only couldn't get the knife back, but also faced the dangerous situation of being close to a master of internal boxing.

Hill's punch to Beichen's chest, it was a punch that gathered all the strength of his body to break the cauldron. It has 25,000 catties of strength! The fist rubbed against the air, and even made a whistling sound, which was unparalleled in power! (To be continued......)