Judging from the ruthlessness of the long-faced man, this person must be accustomed to life and death, and he must be a person with incomparably rich experience in fighting.

Therefore, although Lu Heng took advantage of him as soon as he first fought, he still didn't dare to be careless in the face of him at this moment.

Sure enough, the long-faced man struck again, and before he got close, he shouted violently, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed Huashan with a powerful force, and slashed his head!

The wind is howling, the blade is roaring!

This style Lu Heng didn't dare to use the double Yue to connect hard, he broke and buckled under his feet, moved closer, the two Yue intertwined, and his hands staggered violently.

Who knew that the long-faced man jumped away at the same time as Lu Heng made a move, and it was another move that swept thousands of troops and slashed horizontally.

Before the blade arrived, the strong wind was already blowing in his face, and the surging wind exploded slightly like a firecracker, stabbing the skin on Lu Heng's face like a needle prick.

It is also a powerful and powerful killing move, which reflects the rich experience of the long-faced man, he knows that the meridian mandarin duck is close to him, so he has taken the road of opening and closing in two moves in a row, and has made up his mind to take Lu Heng's life three feet away.

Lu Heng's moves were not finished, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection in a hurry, he stepped in the mud and flashed again.

The long-faced man was unforgiving, turned around and stepped on it, reflexively made a move to suppress Mount Tai, and shouted and cut off his head again!

The three consecutive moves that exploded violently have made the long-faced man's "potential" have a straight upward trend, Lu Heng knows that he can't hide or retreat again, if he retreats again, it will be difficult for him to think about the momentum again. This one, it is likely to lose.

To lose is to die!

However, the long-faced man's brave and ferocious fighting style also aroused the enthusiasm in Lu Heng's heart. His qi and blood are running wildly, roaring angrily and not retreating, his left hand is on the hand, his right hand is on the hand, one yin and one yang, the two Yue and the tail are connected, the arch is like a dragon and a snake, and the simplest old monk is the dervish of the move, blocking and going up.

Bang!

This knife slashed down, like a giant carrying a mountain and smashing it down, the strong wind whined, blowing Lu Heng's clothes and clothes hunting. An incomparable huge force instantly poured into his whole body from Lu Heng's arms, causing his entire foot to be smashed into the dirt, Lu Heng's face suddenly turned red, and his whole body trembled like chaff!

This is not the trembling of losing strength or dissipating qi and blood, but the trembling of the crazy surge of qi and blood all over the body, constantly dissolving the impact of the opponent's energy!

This is a small technique in the Bagua palm, which is simple and practical, but it is not easy to achieve such an extreme killing move like Lu Heng that is used to resolve the full force of a boxer in the same realm.

Without waiting for the strength to completely disappear, Lu Heng's double Yue suddenly changed, his left hand was pulled, a buckle, and his right hand was horizontal, and a press was pressed, and the long knife of the long-faced man was suddenly locked!

This is the horror of the mandarin duck Yue, as long as the weapons intersect, it immediately gives full play to its specialty of locking and hooking, once it is locked, it can't break free at all!

"Not good!" The long-faced man's face changed in an instant, the hairs on his body stood on end, he reacted very quickly, immediately threw the knife, and his body retreated quickly as if he had been bitten by a snake.

But how could Lu Heng give him a chance to retreat?

As soon as the two axes were erected, the long knife suddenly fell to the ground, and at the same time, Lu Heng's eyes were full of light, and he walked in a straight line, chasing after the long-faced man and chopping it down!

Syllable!

The vigorous explosion, the evil wind howling, the long-faced man's figure is retreating, the chassis is slightly loose, where dare to connect hard, at the moment when the right hand is about to chop his chest, his body slams to the side, narrowly avoiding the edge of the antler blade at the front end, and is shocked into a cold sweat!

However, without waiting for him to be happy, Lu Heng missed a blow, with a twist of his wrist and a stroke, the fishtail blade of his right hand had already destroyed and cut through the flesh and skin on his chest, drawing a one-foot-long bloody cut, and the flesh and skin suddenly rolled over!

The long-faced man hadn't even transmitted the pain in his body to his brain, and the cold light flashed in front of him, but it was Lu Heng who took a step forward, and his left hand came diagonally upward.

At this moment, he had no choice but to block, and his palm was like a knife, slashing Lu Heng's left wrist.

But his split is like a split on cotton!

Lu Heng's wrist and the edge of his palm were sticky and loose, and when the palm was flipped, the palm in his hand cut the wrist of the long-faced man!

Boom!

The tense veins were cut off at once, and the long-faced man was shocked, his strength dissipated like snow, and half of his body collapsed.

"No-" He roared in despair, but before all the danger was eliminated, where would Lu Heng stop?

He made progress like a fly, waving his hands rapidly, "brushing, brushing", and between the staggered pairs, the entire chest of the long-faced man had been scratched into flesh and blood.

Bang!

In the end, Lu Heng hid his backhand behind his wrist, and smashed his fists on the chest of the long-faced man, and the ribs on the chest of the long-faced man were suddenly broken with a "rattle", and the whole person flew out upside down like a cloud and fell heavily to the ground.

The winner has been decided, life and death are decided!

Lu Heng slowly collected his strength, and looked coldly at the long-faced man who collapsed to the ground.

The long-faced man was full of despair at the moment, his blood was pouring out like money, he could feel it, his perception was only dissipating rapidly, and even the pain would not hurt.

He was unwilling, he spent his youth, practiced martial arts for half his life, and was full of ambition, but it came to an abrupt end!

He hated, he had suffered for half his life, and before he had time to soar, he was going to die.

His face was full of resentment and hideousness, and he gritted his teeth and roared desperately at Lu Heng: "Little beast, you can't live either!" Xiong Dashuai will kill you, and my master will cut you with a thousand knives! I have 300 disciples in Jinmen, and I will seek revenge on you, assassinate you again and again, kill and kill! Kill your whole family! ”

Lu Heng suddenly laughed, he stared at the eyes of the long-faced man, and said word by word: "You are in Jinmen, you have three hundred disciples, and master, presumably you also have a wife and children, right?" ”

"That's right! Haha, they're going to kill you! The long-faced man laughed maniacally, "You are dead, you will come down to accompany me!" ”

"Good!" Lu Heng nodded, his whole body suddenly flourished, and he said: "No, the Japanese commander will mention tens of thousands of elite soldiers, set foot in the Tianjin Gate, destroy your sect, and kill your entire family, in order to avenge today's hunting and killing!" ”

The long-faced man's face suddenly stiffened, and then he showed an extremely frightened look.

Only then did he remember that the young man opposite was not an ordinary boxer, but a handsome man with a heavy arm!

Lu Heng smiled coldly and said, "You can go with peace of mind, I will find out your identity and promise to kill those who may avenge you!" ”

"No......" The long-faced man roared in despair, and he begged Lu Heng with fear on his face: "Spare me, I was wrong, handsome, spare the little one, I'll knock you ......"

His words came to an abrupt end, his eyes widened, and his face still retained an extremely frightened look, and he just didn't blink a blind eye.

Lu Heng smiled coldly, withdrew his gaze, and looked into the distance.

The gunfire on Zhang Yi's side has long stopped, and I don't know what the situation is now.

Chen Zhi is very hidden, he is the orthodox descendant of the Wing Chun school, both internal and external, and he is a master of dark kung fu, and Cheung is definitely not his opponent.

Lu Heng quickly threw the long-faced man behind him and rushed away in the direction where the gunshots had come from before.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at the long-faced man, and he didn't know his name.