Chapter Eighty-Six: Shocking Skills

Li Minyu and Zhao Er stood still in the open space, separated by a distance of ten meters, and no one spoke.

Of course Zhao Er, Li Minyu's name, had heard of it, after all, he had participated in many actions to annex Zhao Gang's field, but Zhao Er only knew that he was very good, and he really didn't know how good it was, so he didn't act rashly.

Li Minyu saw that he didn't move, so he didn't wait any longer, after all, Ye Tian had just instructed, otherwise he would still be a little interested in playing with Zhao Er for a while.

He put his hands into his belt and took out ten flying knives from them, which was the largest number of flying knives that Li Minyu could throw at one time, only to see his hands flying, and the ten flying knives flew straight towards Zhao Er.

Zhao Er only felt that his whole person was locked, and each of the ten knives seemed to fly from a different angle, making himself unavoidable.

Zhao Er's brows tightened, he had no choice but to pull out the knife and keep resisting the flying knife.

only heard the sound of "clanging", Zhao Er retreated while blocking, he blocked three, four, but couldn't block all.

only heard a few sounds of "poof" and "poof", and five flying knives were inserted into Zhao Er's limbs and lower abdomen respectively, Zhao Er was in pain and shouted.

Li Minyu didn't give him a chance at all, the flying knives with both arms slid into his hands, and a few arrows rushed forward, jumping high, and the two daggers came down from top to bottom, stabbing Zhao Er's shoulders.

Zhao Erqiang endured the severe pain and raised the knife to block it, Li Minyu had not yet fallen, and the double knife turned into a stab, and went straight to Zhao Er's chest.

Although Zhao Er lost the opportunity and suffered a lot of injuries on his body, his reaction was not slow at all, he rubbed hard under his feet and slid backwards, avoiding Li Minyu's double knives.

Li Minyu kept moving, chased after him closely, shot like lightning, and bit Zhao Er with two knives in his hands like a poisonous snake.

Zhao Er couldn't avoid it, so he simply didn't retreat, and directly split Huashan with one move, and slashed at Li Minyu's head.

Of course, Li Minyu would not exchange his life for a life, he twisted his feet, stopped in place, and then flew up and kicked Zhao Er's wrist, he used his strength to open the distance between him and Zhao Er, avoiding the blade, and at the same time, when he retreated, he pulled out two flying knives from his waist with both hands and threw them at Zhao Er's chest.

Zhao Er was unavoidable, two flying knives went straight into his chest, he took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he wanted to use the knife to support his body, but he went from his shoulder to the tiger's mouth, a burst of numbness, and his entire right hand didn't need the slightest strength, and sat on the ground with a plop.

At this time, Li Minyu was not in a hurry to attack, only to see him put his hands into his waist, and each of his hands took out a flying knife, quietly looking at Zhao Er opposite.

The scene suddenly quieted down, a breeze blew, Li Minyu closed his eyes, and the whole person was like an old monk who had settled down.

Zhao Erqiang stood up, he shook his numb right hand, lifted the knife hard, roared angrily, and rushed towards Li Minyu with his legs.

Li Minyu was still motionless, and when Zhao Er was less than ten meters away from him, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shot with a fine light, and the two flying knives in his hand were also thrown out, but he did not throw these two flying knives together, but flew in the same direction one after the other.

Zhao Er only saw the flying knife flying towards his neck, he only felt that the direction of the knife was a little off, and it would not pierce his neck, but if he didn't dodge, it was very likely to cut his skin.

The speed of the flying knife was extremely fast, and Zhao Er couldn't think too much, so he subconsciously tilted his head to the side.

Just when the first flying knife was about to fly past Zhao Er's side, the second flying knife with a faster speed was directly nailed to the handle of the first flying knife, and this time the first flying knife turned directly and flew to the right sideways, Zhao Er, who was running forward, didn't have time to react at all, and the flying knife directly cut his throat, and nailed it to the tree with a "dang" sound.

Zhao Er's figure continued to rush forward a few steps and stopped, he knelt on the ground with a thud, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he covered his neck with both hands, but the bright red blood couldn't stop flowing out from between his hands.

"Okay... Okay, that's amazing. of knives. Zhao Er spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, his face slowly turned pale, and the person gradually lost his breath.

Silence, deathly silence, even the sound of everyone's breathing could be heard.

Li Minyu's unique skills shocked everyone present, not that Li Minyu's killing methods were gorgeous, on the contrary, his methods were very bland, so that many people ended before they could reminisce. However, whether it is speed, strength, accuracy or grasp of time, whether it is the speed, strength, accuracy or grasp of time, any place is not the slightest difference, and it will not have the current result, which is not something that can be produced in ten or eight years of hard work.

"Hahaha, good!" Ye Tian applauded, there was an assassination in the second district that year, because there was no suitable ambush position, Li Minyu used this hand to successfully complete the assassination, but he didn't expect that this technique was not unfamiliar at all today.

Ye Tian's side applauded, and the Blood Alliance's side also reacted, everyone applauded, on the contrary, Zhao Bang's side was full of sadness, everyone's eyes were red, and a small number of people couldn't help crying bitterly.

"Who's next?" Ye Tian lit a cigarette and asked casually.

"I'm coming!" Zhao San, who was holding Zhao Er's corpse, raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared through gritted teeth.

Ye Tian took out his cigarette case, took out one and threw it to Li Minyu who walked back, "Yes, my skills have not diminished back then." ”

"Look, give me a little more time, and it's okay to win over you." Li Minyu climbed along the pole and caught the cigarette with a hippie smile.

"Hahaha, okay, let's try it someday." Ye Tian laughed loudly, and then looked back at Xun Fei, "Xiaofei, you go." ”

Xun Fei nodded, he was not surprised at all, he had heard Ye Tian's words just now, as the second master of the Blood Alliance who could appear at this moment, he was naturally obliged.