"Hahahaha! I didn't expect your defense to be so strong, but your attack to be so scummy! Ha ha... In this way, we can create a character for the ages. Guo Dakai, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, ridiculed Yang Yifan to his heart's content.

While sneering, he leaned his chest towards Yang Yifan. "You fight, I'll fight you, you kill me! ”

"It's the first time I've encountered such a request, so I feel that I have an obligation to fulfill your wishes, and I should help others and kill you for fun. Yang Yifan's tone did not have the slightest wave, obviously calming down his previous depressed mood.

Guo Dakai glanced at Yang Yifan in front of him strangely, he couldn't break his defense, what other tricks did he have? At this time, he suddenly saw a strange-shaped Pu knife suddenly appear in Yang Yifan's hand, Guo Da was startled happily, what kind of road is this, is it magic?

Without waiting for Guo Da to think about it happily, the Pu knife was tilted towards Guo Da from bottom to top at an extremely tricky angle. Guo Da was happy and suddenly the alarm rose, and his body subconsciously wanted to stay away from Yang Yifan and retreat to the back. Yang Yifan followed him tightly with a Pu knife in his hand, not leaving a single step.

Even though Guo Dakai's speed is much faster than Yang Yifan's, but now he is retreating, and Yang Yifan is approaching forward, so in comparison, Yang Yifan's speed is even faster than Guo Dakai, and the distance between the two is rapidly shortening. It's like a car or two can run more than 200 yards forward, but if you put it in reverse gear and try how many yards it can run? If it can have 60 yards, it can be renamed Thai Ritian!

Soon the distance between the two was only less than ten centimeters, and Guo Dakai seemed to be able to feel the pressing chill emanating from the Pu knife, and a layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on his waist. However, goosebumps can't resist the sharpness of the Pu knife, Guo Dakai knows that he can't retreat like this anymore, and his only result will be to be cut in half by the enemy.

With a slight turn of his head, Guo Dakai had already glanced at a marble table three meters behind him out of the corner of his eye. A flash of inspiration flashed in his head, and the moment the blade touched his skin, he rolled under the marble table with a classic lazy donkey. Yang Yifan's simple knife was castrated, and he slashed towards the marble table with a fierce knife, looking at the momentum as if he was going to split the marble table together with Guo Dakai below.

Guo Dakai, who was hiding under the stone table, breathed a sigh of relief, because this marble table was made of a complete piece of marble, which was seven or eight centimeters thick, even if Yang Yifan cut it with a knife, he believed that the marble would be able to perfectly resist this attack, maybe Yang Yifan's Pu knife would be blown away by his own huge strength, and no matter how bad it was, it would be cut to the edge.

But when he poked his head out and was about to laugh at Yang Yifan, he saw Yang Yifan's crazy and determined eyes, and the Pu knife that was slashing straight at his head. Guo Dakai suddenly felt a sense of death, although he was convinced that marble would protect him, his body still subconsciously retracted under the table, and crawled towards the other side of the marble table with his hands and feet.

Just when Guo Dakai just climbed out of the stone table, there was a clicking sound behind his ears. The sound was crisp and pleasant, and it was as crisp and neat as a knife cutting tofu.

Guo Dakai had no time to look back and climbed forward for another two meters, and then turned back to check the situation behind him. The scene in front of him made Guo Dakai a little unbelievable, the marble table of seven or eight centimeters was actually split into two pieces by Yang Yifan's knife, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the neon on of the roof. Moreover, after the Pu knife split the marble, the remaining momentum was unabated and slashed into the underground bricks, and it was forty centimeters straight into the ground!

Why didn't Yang Yifan take advantage of the victory to chase after splitting the marble, and directly cut Guo Dakai into two sections, and let him climb several meters? Because now Yang Yifan is pulling out a knife from the ground with a sigh! Before, he was afraid that he would not be able to split the marble, so he used all his strength to split it, who knew that he couldn't stop and directly slashed into the ground, but now with his strength of 3.5, he can't pull it out alive or dead.

If Guo Dakai stepped forward to attack Yang Yifan at this time, Yang Yifan could only be a live target for him to attack, because the only weapon that could break Guo Dakai's defense was still stuck on the ground. However, at this time, Guo Dakai had already been frightened by Yang Yifan's slashing knife, for fear that Yang Yifan was pretending to dig a pit, so he was waiting for himself to jump down.

Yang Yifan didn't pull the Pu knife off the ground for a long time, and under the gaze of Guo Dakai and hundreds of people in the bar, he couldn't help but feel a little blushing. This doesn't match his own script, isn't it his own splitting the stone table, and then putting away his knife and getting up, and then putting on a riotous and exposed posture to meet the adoring eyes of everyone?

At this time, Guo Dakai, who was frightened next to him, saw that something was wrong, the person in front of him was really stuck, not at this time, let alone when. Guo Dakai stretched out his hand and touched his waist, and took out a dagger of more than 30 centimeters, the blade was cold and cold, and it was very extraordinary at first glance. Guo Dakai held the dagger and laughed yin, slowly walked towards Yang Yifan, and said.

"It's not just that you have a weapon, although my dagger may not be as sharp as your Pak knife, it's still okay to cut your neck if you want to!"

Yang Yifan looked at Guo Dakai who was approaching, and his heart became anxious. It's not that he doesn't want to throw down the Pu knife in his hand and run away, but his speed can't outrun Guo Dakai at all, and if he escapes, he will only die even worse. At the moment, he can only rely on the sharp blade in his hand to make him a little afraid.

Just when Guo Dakai was about to stab Yang Yifan in the chest with the dagger in his hand, Yang Yifan's mind flashed. The Pu knife that was still stuck on the ground chose to collect it into the system package, and in an instant, the one-meter-long Pu knife on the ground disappeared, and the next second the Pu knife appeared in Yang Yifan's hand, dangerously with the knife face across his chest, resisting the direct stab of Guo Dakai's dagger.

Guo Dakai has been watching Yang Yifan's movements, as long as he has the slightest abnormal movement, he can escape without hitting with a blow by virtue of his speed faster than him. However, even so, he didn't see clearly how Yang Yifan pulled out the Pu knife from the ground and took it into his hand. Could it be that his speed is too fast, so fast that he can't even see clearly? But this is also impossible, if he is really so strong, he can kill himself in one hit without even reacting, how can he fall into the current stalemate.

However, seeing that the Pu knife reappeared in Yang Yifan's hand, Guo Dakai knew that something was wrong and immediately began to retreat. But now Yang Yifan is holding his stomach, and he urgently needs to find someone to vent, how can he be allowed to escape.

The Pu knife on his chest turned horizontally into a slash, and from Jing to Jing, it was a waist slash towards Guo Da. Guo Dakai took the initiative to retreat this time, but he did not have the panic of retreating before, and as soon as the dagger in his hand was erected, he blocked the direction pointed by the blade of the Pu Dao, and at the same time the waist and abdomen shrank back, almost avoiding the tip of the Pu Dao. It's just that the dagger in his hand was cut in two from the middle with a click, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Guo Dakai dodged Yang Yifan's blow, and flew back a few meters, avoiding Yang Yifan from a distance before he stood still. Looking at the faint blood mark on his abdomen, Guo Dakai was afraid for a while. If it weren't for the second of the dagger's block, if it weren't for the small electric motor nicknamed by himself, the waist and abdomen movements are agile, and he must have been disemboweled. Thinking of this, Guo Dakai glanced at the Pu knife in Yang Yifan's hand with fear, but his mouth was praised.

"Good knives!"