Chapter Ninety-Three, Don't Play Range, Play Melee Combat

Liu Yun looked at the angry Hui'er and pointed to He Cong below, "Did you hear him clearly?" He asked for it, not me who was aggressive."

Hui'er snorted coldly, turned her head, and looked at Li Tong with angry eyes.

Li Tong was taken aback, and underestimated in his heart: What are you doing with me? What's the matter with me? You can't stop it, what can I do?.

Liu Yun turned his head and glanced at He Cong, and immediately mobilized all the flying knives to continue the attack, besieging like a square talent, wanting to drain He Cong's physical strength alive.

The war knife and the extremely fast flying knife collided with each other wildly, the sound of clanging rang out, sparks flew everywhere, and from time to time the flying knife passed close to the body, and the sharp blade combined with speed.

Even if it is not really scratched on the body, but the knife wind passes by, and the bare skin has begun to redden, and with time, I am afraid that seeing blood is an inevitable result.

He Cong frowned, if he continued, he would only be defeated, at least he would have to smash all the flying knives, and it would not be too embarrassing to fight a draw.

"Gangfeng", He Cong's sword flew, and the defense was impermeable, and all the flying knives around him were repulsed, and the force under his feet went backwards to open up the distance.

Liu Yun moved his mind and the flying knife caught up again.

"Mooncut?" , Liu Yun looked at the back of He Cong dragging the knife away and said silently.

"Chopping the Moon", the next moment He Cong dragged the knife back and slashed out, although Liu Yun calculated that He Cong would use the 'Chopping Moon', but this blow was extremely powerful, although he was cautious, but there were still two flying knives that were shattered.

"Only two?" , He Cong's face darkened, the power consumed by 'Cutting the Moon' was very strong, and he was also very difficult to use, only two were destroyed, which was too little.

"It's almost the limit, how can he force his brother to this extent?" , Hui'er was extremely worried about He Cong's condition in her eyes, and she couldn't help but admire Liu Yun's strength, which was too unexpected.

"Do you want to stop?" , Li Tong asked wistfully.

"Do you think my brother is going to lose?" , Hui'er looked at Li Tong angrily with big eyes, which made Li Tong embarrassed for a while.

"My brother will not fail", Hui'er is extremely confident, and her physical condition is worried, but she believes that He Cong will win.

Li Tong's heart was shocked, it has reached this point, is it possible that He Cong still has the means to use it? He is worthy of being a person from the headquarters.

At this time, He Cong's momentum soared, and he could be regarded as replying to Li Tong's thoughts.

"Liu Yun, you have to be really serious this time, I have kept this trick for a long time, and it is the first time I have used it on people, and the lethality is so strong that even I can't control it."

In an instant, he condensed the will of his whole body, concentrated on the battle knife, and looked at Liu Yun in the air, his eyes were solemn, and his tone was full of warning.

Liu Yun's spirit was tense together, He Cong's momentum, he felt it clearly, he naturally knew that the danger was extremely high, and from He Cong's extremely painful expression, he knew that it was not easy to perform.

"The final blow?" , Liu Yun said.

I saw He Cong pose, pointing at Liu Yun with his left hand, and spinning the war knife with his right hand around his head.

"Gather", He Cong said in a low voice.

In Liu Yun's shocked gaze, the flying knives gathered together uncontrollably.

Ren Liu Yun tried his best to control it, and the flying knives still reluctantly gathered in one direction, "What's the matter?" Within my best control, I can't control it? Could it be that his mind is above mine? It's completely impossible".

"Annihilation", the war knife in his right hand was turned behind his back, and he swung the knife forward with all his strength, and with a simple blow, he actually cut all the flying knives gathered in front of him into pieces, as if they never existed.

An invisible slash came straight towards Liu Yun, and he quickly dodged sideways, only to feel a chill in his chest for a moment, and looked down at the battle suit that was already crumbs on his chest.

touched his strong chest, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, he exhaled a long breath, and couldn't help but sigh: "In the face of the strong, you must be careful at all times."

He Cong, who was already bound to lose, could still deliver such a powerful desperate blow at the last moment. If it weren't for his limited ability to control, I'm afraid this blow would have really hit.

Liu Yun took a deep breath and looked at He Cong, he was already half-kneeling on the ground at the moment due to the loss of strength, and the hands holding the war knife couldn't help but tremble, obviously the blow just now used up all his strength.

At this moment, I am afraid that there is no longer any combat power.

"How is that possible?" , Hui'er was a little incredulous that her brother's strongest hole card couldn't hurt Liu Yun.

"Do you still have throwing knives? If not, I'm afraid it's going to be a draw", He Cong took a deep breath and said to Liu Yun in the air.

Once Liu Yun does not have a spare flying knife as a means of attack, and Liu Yun fights him in close quarters, he is sure to defeat Liu Yun, even if he is out of strength at the moment, he is still completely sure.

Liu Yun shook his head, there is indeed no more, the thirteen six-series flying knives purchased yesterday are all folded here, and after such a while, more than a billion yuan has been lost, and it is a little heartache.

He Cong smiled and stood up tremblingly, fighting with the Imperial Master to the point of no flying knives was already a tie.

"But", Liu Yun touched his nose and said.

When He Cong heard Liu Yun's words, his body stagnated when he stood up, and he asked, "But what?" ”。

Liu Yun took out the tomahawk from behind his back.

"You want to fight me in close quarters?" , He Cong frowned, unbelievably authentic. In his opinion, even if he is weak at the moment, it is not a problem to defeat Liu Yun in the near future.

"Can't you?" , The corners of Liu Yun's mouth twitched, is this planning to run? Maybe he wasn't an opponent before, but now he is weak, and it's a pity not to use such a good sandbag to practice hand-to-hand combat.

"Don't get an inch," Hui'er yelled angrily at Liu Yun.

He Cong waved his hand to stop Hui'er's scolding, and looked at Liu Yundao: "You should know that you can tie with my six-rank martial artist by relying on the long-distance combat method of the Imperial Master."

"It's extremely unwise for you to give up your advantage now and choose hand-to-hand combat"

"It's not that I look down on you, although I'm out of strength, but you're just a fourth-grade martial artist, if you want to fight in close combat, you will suffer even more, and defeat is an inevitable result."

"I hate draws", the corners of Liu Yun's mouth raised, winning is winning, losing is defeat, what kind of draw is it?

"Liu Yun, this, hehe, you see, the ten rounds have already passed, and this exchange has also ended, and if you continue to fight, you will be angry, what if anyone is injured?"

"It's not good for anyone, it's hard to end, don't continue to 'communicate', everyone is tired today, it's better to be the east tonight, please have a meal, calm down your emotions, haha."

Li Tong hurriedly stood up to play the round, and he was terrified when he stood aside and watched, but now he finally stopped, and he still wanted to fight?

Now that both sides are not injured, at most they are out of strength, and they have lost some money for weapons, so it's good to go back and make up for it, in case there will be a real fight, and the anger will come up, and it will not be good for anyone if either side is injured, especially for him.

Liu Yun and He Cong glanced at each other and said in unison: "It's not good."

"Since you have to experience the combat power of the six-rank martial artist, I will barely fight", He Cong smiled.

"Brother, let's come, I'll teach him a lesson", He Hui rolled up his cuffs, took out his battle knife, and planned to fight Liu Yun in close combat.