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How many daggers are hidden in this woman's body? Xia Qingyang suddenly put away the hunting knife and smashed it out with a fist in his right hand.

Without the protection of the Horcrux fist, without the infusion of soul power, the physical body alone seems to be destined to end up with blood splashing on the spot.

A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of the female assassin's mouth, and her other hand suddenly punched across her chest, smashing out horizontally, and Xia Qingyang sneaked up on her left hand under her armpit.

Xia Qingyang laughed, and while his left hand shook hard, his right hand turned into a fist and slapped it head-on with the opponent's palm, as if the two were high-five, but there was a sharp dagger between these two hands.

The imaginary picture of the sharp knife stabbing through the flesh palm did not appear, because Xia Qingyang accurately grasped the position of the dagger between the opponent's palm and the palm of his fingers, and used his fingers to pass the tip of the knife, which was purely a palm-to-palm contest.

It seems that this time the fight is still a tie, in fact, Xia Qingyang has suffered a little dark loss, the dagger edge cutting his fingers is negligible, but the left hand under the armpit of the sneak attack is a big loss, the female assassin is very good at using airflow, whether it is the wind under his feet, or the energy surrounding the palms, it is an extremely clever wind control technique.

Although Xia Qingyang's physical body is extremely strong, even comparable to that of a perfect soul master, after all, it is flesh and blood, and he was knocked sideways by the other party, but he was not injured, but he was temporarily away from his body, and for a short moment he was involuntarily swinging away, uncontrollable.

In moments of hand-to-hand combat, this short moment is often fatal.

The female assassin naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and her vigorous palm suddenly turned her fingers into a knife, and with a lightning slash, the target was Xia Qingyang's Adam's apple position, and the shot was decisive and ruthless.

Xia Qingyang can't quench his thirst with one hand, and it is difficult to rescue with one hand under the restraint of the opponent's dagger, so retreating and dodging is the only option, but then he will definitely fall into a passive situation of being tired of dealing with the opponent's stormy attack.

Judging from the terrifying ability displayed by this female assassin, Xia Qingyang didn't want to fall into that situation, so he didn't hide.

The hand knife blinked in the blink of an eye, but there was a slight pause in the middle, although it immediately increased its speed again, and the speed and strength were better than before, but after all, it was a delay, Xia Qingyang's left hand was recovered in time, blocking this killing blow.

The female assassin snorted coldly, and the palm of the hand holding the dagger suddenly misplaced, and the dagger spun like a spinning top.

Xia Qingyang screamed in shame, Fang Cai's methods were really not very glorious, the reason why the opponent's hand knife suddenly accelerated after a pause was because the five fingers of his right hand moved up and down a few times, that is, rubbed a few times on the opponent's fingers.

Friction is a technical work, you can make a fire, you can also give birth to a child, the friction is not good, it is electric flint, and if the friction is good, it is red-faced and red-eared.

Xia Qingyang didn't know if he rubbed it well or not, but it did have an effect, the female assassin's palm trembled slightly, and of course, the most important thing was the pause of the other hand.

Shameless is a little shameless, but he finally dodged this knife, and although he has to face a more aggressive attack now, his hands have been freed, and there is a lot of room for maneuver.

The spinning dagger brought him several wounds, but they were all insignificant, and he drew his hand into a fist, and smashed it downward, like a ball hitting the ground, and suddenly bounced up, and smashed it into the opponent's elbow at an incredible angle.

Since the battle, female assassins have been playing tricks in an endless stream, Xia Qingyang has mostly dealt with them passively, and the few times he took the initiative to attack were in vain, not that he didn't want to take the initiative, but the hand-to-hand combat tricks he mastered, most of them were based on the soul-breaking knife technique and its corresponding changes, the fists and feet were all auxiliary, the routines were simple and direct, but the flexible changes were insufficient, and the martial arts tricks he had learned before were too low-level, and it was okay to fool Yin Sheng and the like, and it was completely humiliating to show it to the one in front of him.

This style of boxing was also forced by him to be in a hurry, and he actually had an idea, imitating the move of the Soul Breaking Knife Method, replacing the knife with his hand, and making a wonderful move.

In the face of the sudden and unbridled punch, the female assassin also changed color slightly, but she once again showed a strong and unreasonable side, and she had no intention of dodging, the dagger between her fingers still spun like flying, stabbing at Xia Qingyang's face, and with the other hand, she slammed a fierce downpercut into Xia Qingyang's chin.

Xia Qingyang felt the anger of the other party, smiled secretly in his heart, and sealed it with one palm, blocking the punch that was purely revenge, although he may have to suffer a small loss, but it does not affect the overall situation, and the other punch is the key.

The fist soared into the sky, because the speed was too fast, and the fierce fist wind blew the sleeve of the female assassin's sleeve tightly against the arm, highlighting the slenderness of the arm, it was hard to imagine that such a delicate arm contained immeasurable strength.

If this blow hits, no matter how strong the female assassin's body is, she will inevitably end up with a broken tendon, but Xia Qingyang did not see the slightest difference in the other party's eyes.

Could it be that she is so strong that she can resist my punch at all? Xia Qingyang is actually not afraid of her dodging at all, this level of fighting, once the offensive is formed, it is difficult to really completely dodge, so it is more to attack against attack, encircle Wei and save Zhao, etc., and then seek opportunities to change the situation in the continuous attrition and patience.

Xia Qingyang's punch is a clever hand, how to deal with it?

The female assassin gave the answer, she didn't choose to deflect her arm to dodge, because no matter how fast she was, she couldn't get the advantage of Xia Qingyang, and if she dodged, she would lose the advantage she had always had, so until the moment she reached her fist and body, with the powerful impact force, her elbow bounced upwards violently, and her grasp of timing and strength was perfect.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is her control of her body, the speed at which her elbow bounces could have been faster, but she insisted on controlling the fist that did not bounce away from Xia Qingyang, but used it as a fulcrum, and her forearm suddenly bent and stretched, throwing out the dagger that had been spinning for a long time.

Xia Qingyang didn't have time to shock how the other party achieved this kind of precise control, the dagger came too fast, fortunately, the angle was not very good, aiming at one of his eyes instead of his eyebrows, his lower single palm quickly collided with the opponent's uppercut, and at the same time exerted force under his feet, and with the help of the unfinished punch, his body rose to the sky.

The dagger flew past his jaw, cutting through the skin of his neck, and his fist accelerated at the last moment, causing the female assassin to dance on the tip of his knife and finally miss, his elbow bent upwards with a punch, and his entire arm should have been useless.

Xia Qingyang didn't have time to be complacent, the other party's counterattack arrived, and the uppercut that was blocked back by him went back and forth, going straight to his crotch, and the strength wrapped around his palm, and four cold lights flashed between his fingers.

Xia Qingyang was in the air, with nowhere to borrow strength, and when he saw that the other party had made so many daggers, and the attack parts were not lost at all, he secretly said Since you use weapons, I don't need to be polite, the hunting knife reappeared in his hand, swinging downward, and an iron lock Hengjiang sealed the next three roads tightly.

When the hunting knife swept down the dagger, and when Xia Qingyang also fell back to the ground, a sudden change occurred, and the arm that should have been scrapped suddenly came to life, and pointed as a sword, stabbing him in the throat.

A simple and direct attack, but the victory is sudden, Xia Qingyang was shocked in his heart, but he was not panicked, it was too late to block the block, and the only thing left was to attack, which was also a simple and direct punch to the opponent's throat.

In fact, both sides still have the possibility of dodging at this time, but they seem to have lost patience, or to bet on whose determination is greater, in layman's terms, who is more afraid of death, so neither of them kept their hands, but just moved the attacked part back as much as possible.

The female assassin took the lead, but Xia Qingyang was better than the length of his arm, so when the female assassin's fingertips touched Xia Qingyang's skin, his fist wind also blew the opponent's long hair.

The next moment, he felt his skin pierced, and the long-lost pain made him sober up instantly, and immediately gave up the lose-lose play, retracted his fists and retreated, and at the same time the hunting knife stabbed out, preventing the opponent from following up.

"Forget it, I lost. Xia Qingyang secretly said that if he continued to fight, he would probably be uncontrollable, although this person had attacked him twice, but since he was not targeting him, he had no reason to kill him.

But the female assassin paid no heed, and floated closer, one leg high and the other low, and swooped down at a strange angle, covered in the wind, with a knife in the wind.

Xia Qingyang moved sideways with Tianxing Steps, but the female assassin swore not to give up, not wanting to kill him, but he didn't use the soul master's means, and he also had a headache when he got close This is a terrible means of wind and knife, and in desperation, he dodged into the swamp, whether it is the wind or the knife, it must be restricted in it.

But the female assassin had already ignored it, and chased after it without hesitation, Xia Qingyang understood that this was all caused by friction, and he could naturally leave, but thinking about this woman's temper, unless he left the caravan directly and stayed away from here, it would be difficult to get rid of her entanglement.

So his heart was crossed, he stopped, and caused a thousand catties to fall into the mud, and slapped his palms, using the same method used by the female assassin when she attacked him, and countless mud splashed.

Although Xia Qingyang did not use his soul power, the mud that could be struck with his palm strength also contained a force that could not be underestimated, so the female assassin was injured almost instantly, and more than a dozen bruises and even blood droplets appeared on her exposed skin.

The silent woman is the most terrifying, Xia Qingyang sighed secretly, swung the hunting knife, swept down a dozen daggers, and then reached out and grabbed the arm of the female assassin who also fell into the mud, hoping to restrain her.

The female assassin didn't dodge or dodge, and let him catch him, Xia Qingyang knew that something was wrong, and then he was furious, and his body suddenly pounced forward, like a vicious tiger that pounced on the little lamb.