"Six-grade standard embroidered spring knife, produced by the Ministry of Industry of the Ming Empire, the whole body is forged with nine alloy of Yajiu, the blade is two feet and one inch long, the moire is decorated with the back, and the slotted bloodletting. Imperial power concession, murder and wilderness. ”

Huang Shiyuan looked at the snow-white blade attached to the tip of his nose with a fascinated expression, the tip of his scarlet tongue spit out from his white teeth, and his throat made a sound that was almost trembling with excitement.

"What a beautiful murder knife!"

"Fuck, Lao Tzu, a glutton who is proficient in drops, whips, ropes, and stuffing eighteen kinds of martial arts, thinks this thing is too perverted. Lao Li, let's cut it. ”

In the red eyes, there was a voice of great disgust from Lord Ma.

The knife moved with the sound, and Li Jun twisted his wrist sideways, turning the stab into a cut. The embroidered spring knife cut a horizontal gap in the door, chasing the head of the desolate world!

"Wild martial order, murderous aura is heavy."

Huang Shiyuan's mouth was like a sigh, but his movements were not slow at all.

I saw that he lowered his body and turned around at the same time as letting go of the embroidered spring knife, and the sword that was held was immediately like a tumbling white python, constantly struggling in Li Jun's palm covered with armor.

The door between the two creaked and became more and more crumbling.

"Throw the knife!"

"Let it go!"

Two loud shouts rang out at the same time!

The dilapidated door shattered into a cloud of debris in the air with a simultaneous burst of force, piercing the lantern hanging under the eaves.

Two long knives with different specifications, but equally full of blood, slammed together!

The two knives were biting each other, but on the other side were fists bumping, elbows leaning against each other, making a continuous dull sound.

Bang! Bang!

All of a sudden, there was a gunshot explosion!

Tearing apart the night wind together was the rampant laughter of the prince of Ma.

The muzzle of the gun sticking out of Li Jun's shoulder lingered, and the hot yellow bullet casings flew down the sideburns of his ears.

But Huang Shiyuan seemed to have expected that Ma Wang Ye would make a sneak attack, and at the moment before the gunshot, he suddenly pulled back.

Blazing bullets grazed the black haori, knocking two shallow craters into the icy ground.

"Wu Xu is wearing armor. It's really vicious."

Before the Japanese people's mocking words were finished, the sight in front of them was already filled with a miserable white sword light.

The embroidered spring knife was cut down with incomparable momentum!

Or use the word 'smash', which is more accurate.

Excessive!

Huang Shiyuan's body suddenly fell downward, and his left leg was smashed to the point that he almost knelt down, and then he resisted Li Jun's knife.

"The strength is good, but if you want to kill me with such a rudimentary sword technique, Your Excellency will look down on people too much!"

The eyes hidden behind the sword were shining with cold light.

The desolate source suddenly disappeared from the place, and the resistance in front of the embroidered spring knife was gone, and the knife tilted forward uncontrollably, driving Li Jun's figure to stagger forward.

At the moment when his body was unbalanced, the sound of hunting sounded behind Li Jun, and a cold sword wind slashed to the back of his head!

"It's the same martial order, you don't deserve to fight with me."

Wasteland was still muttering words with a distinctly Wako style in his mouth, but suddenly, a scarlet mechanical eye appeared in front of his eyes.

The eyes of the machine are like human eyes, and they actually flash with tyrannical eyes!

The next moment, the hideous armor came out, and the armor pieces of its arms were stacked and overlapped, like two thick iron pillars, overlapping to block the slashing blades that slashed forward.

Zheng!

The knife slashed through steel, making a piercing sonorous sound.

The blade was like a broken bamboo, embedded in the armor for more than three inches, and the pouring force directly slashed the horse prince who blocked the knife out!

"Fuck, this widow is so ruthless, he almost killed Lao Tzu with a knife!"

Ma Wangye, who was flying in mid-air, shouted with a broken gong, "Lao Li chopped him for me!" ”

Mojia leaves, and Takeo appears!

Li Jun's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and he came with a knife.

The soldiers collided with a piercing sound, and the eyes of the people who flashed with the light of the knives ached.

The knife is domineering, like a pawn crossing the river and moving forward.

The sword is ruthless, like rain pouring cold to the bone.

Two completely different martial order styles, presented in the form of sword light, tearing together!

As soon as they fight, they are in full swing.

Scarlet blood flowed out of the torn flesh and spilled into the air with the movement of its body, before it was smashed into a mist of blood by the impenetrable light of the sword.

Ma Wangye, who fell into the distance, was in a state of confusion at this time, because almost all of this blood came from Li Jun's body!

Although he is also in the early stage of martial arts, Li Jun has not injected martial arts related to sword techniques into his body now, and he can't take advantage of the attack with Huang Shiyuan at all, and completely relies on his physical strength and fierce fighting style to suppress the opponent.

"It seems that the key game has to rely on Ma Ye and me."

Ma Wangye shook off the broken armor pieces on his arms and reached out to touch the back of his head. With a click of the machine, a slender barrel was pushed out of the spine.

As the barrel is drawn inch by inch, the grip, buttstock, magazine, rifle, trigger and other parts converge from under the armor to form the furious sniper rifle 'shine'!

"Without injecting a six-rank martial arts, you can actually rely on cultivating all categories of seventh-grade martial arts to the Great Perfection, and break through to the martial arts six stops! Should I praise you for your strong genes and outstanding talents, or should I regret the miserable situation of you wild martial artists? ”

The soaked hair clung to his forehead, and the blood oozing from the tiger's mouth stained the hilt red.

Huang Shiyuan gasped and looked embarrassed, but the yin owl on his face did not decrease by half.

"It's a pity that your sailing ship, which has just set sail, is destined to sink in the rushing Kuroshio tonight!"

Zheng!

The embroidered spring knife and the wolf coward collided again!

Huang Shiyuan took advantage of his strength to take off and flip back, and when he landed, he leaned over and looked like a tiger, and the five fingers of his left hand were inserted into the ground, and the black feather weaving stained with mottled blood was scattered on the ground.

The sword pointed at the bright moon behind him, and his breath between his noses roared like a tidal wave!

"This knife is divided into victory and defeat, and it is also divided into life and death!"

Huang Shiyuan's tone was like a sigh, and there was madness condensed between his eyebrows!

"Phew."

Li Jun spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the side of his head, and the handle of the embroidered spring knife rotated in his palm, and the back of the knife was attached to his elbow, which was already held upside down in his hand.

"Breaking the Moon!"

The moonlight suddenly dimmed, and the lotus-blooming haori vanished.

The waving sword was like a poignant rainbow light, and it slashed in front of Li Jun in an instant.

And at this moment, Li Jun's knife-holding arm has just been raised to his chest!

At the time of life and death, Li Jun's eyebrows and eyes were still cold, only to see him tilt his head slightly, and a more dazzling flame stream flew past his ears, hitting the sword with great precision!

It was only then that the sound of bursting gunfire was heard.

Ma Wangye knelt on one knee, holding the heavy sniper gall in his hand, and the red eyes in his helmet flickered in the smoke, "This shot is called a fucking headshot!" ”

Eight poles stacked waves, divided into broken bones!

The peculiarity of the birth after the different boxing techniques were completed, rushing from Li Jun's arm to the blade, the knife was like a dragon!

Boom!

The sword in Huang Shiyuan's hand was hit hard one after another, and it was cut into pieces with a sonorous sound!

The flesh and blood on his neck rolled up, and the blood gushing out stained half of his body red, making Li Jun look like a demon at the moment.

"This knife is life and death!"

Li Jun's eyes burst out with a bloodthirsty light, and he grabbed a broken blade with his left hand and plunged directly into the eye socket of Huang Shiyuan!

"Ah!!h

Wasteland let out a beast-like howl from his mouth and staggered backwards.

With only half of his eyes left, a hand quietly approached, resting it on his shoulder.

Click!

The flesh and blood of Huang Shiyuan's right arm seemed to be crushed by a heavy object, and it broke inch by inch, revealing the equally twisted white bones underneath.

"I'm the Wasteworld Group. Ahh

The sound of the spine breaking was so crisp that the sharp pain made the words in the mouth of the arashi yuan no longer coherent.

"In the next life, do it with people, remember to talk less nonsense."

Li Jun stepped on the other party's soft body with one foot, and slowly raised the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

"Brother Li, keep people under the knife!"

The sword light did not hesitate and fell straight down.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the person who had just shouted screamed in shock: "This life can be exchanged for money!" ”

(End of chapter)