Chapter 135: Thirty Percent
Lu Yunzhou saw that No. 1 reacted quickly and flipped his wrist, and quickly blocked it with a backhand sword, and at the same time quickly retreated to the other side, but Lu Yunzhou did not choose to fight against No. 1, seeing that this sword could not make a contribution, he suddenly kicked his feet, and then dodged in a different direction, and chased quickly towards the direction where No. 1 was dodging like a maggot attached to the bone!
In such an environment, Number One is almost like a blind man.
Lu Yunzhou is not a self-proclaimed and antiquity-hungry defender, and when the time and place are all in possession, he will naturally not fight against the stronger No. 1 fairly.
If you don't bully him at this time, when will you stay?
And through these three swords, No. 1 has obviously understood Lu Yunzhou's intentions, and while carefully dodging and resisting, he is anxiously thinking about countermeasures in his heart!
In such an environment, he and Lu Yunzhou fought against him, it was too much of a loss, Lu Yunzhou could see him clearly, but he couldn't see Lu Yunzhou clearly, and he couldn't figure out where Lu Yunzhou's next sword would come from, and Lu Yunzhou was very calm, clearly knew his strengths and weaknesses, and would definitely not fight hard with No. 1!
If One wants to reverse this situation, he must get out of this dark forest!
However, it was not so easy for Number One to get out of this dense forest!
Lu Yunzhou's vertical leaping technique is definitely not something that No. 1 can run with his legs, once he turns around and runs outside the dense forest and begins to quickly transfer the battlefield, it is equivalent to exposing his entire heart to Lu Yunzhou, and Lu Yunzhou wants to catch up with him, it is simply a very easy thing!
But if he slowly moves out step by step in the middle of the battle, it is not a good move!
Even if this can be successful, Lu Yunzhou will not make trouble at all, and it is too slow to transfer slowly like this!
Not to mention how long this inferior sword in his hand can last, let's just say that the people of Duan Mansion, won't they react and act?
I'm just afraid of Duan Fu's help, and I'm already on my way here at the moment, right?
Time is clearly running out for One!
He must make the right decision now, or he will not be lucky!
But how can the decision be easy at this moment!
No matter how bad the environment is, at least the enemies he encountered in the past are the same physical mortals as him, and will face the same troubles as him in the harsh environment, so the No. 1 who has trained in the harsh environment and has better reactions, skills, and strength can have more advantages.
But now, Lu Yunzhou, who is facing No. 1, is simply beyond the scope of human beings!
This is simply a person in the martial arts plane with light skills and internal strength, and a unilateral crushing of people in the low martial arts plane without light skills and internal strength!
At this moment, in No. 1's mind, a mythical man in the assassin world couldn't help but appear-Bian Dongshan!
According to rumors, Bian Dongshan is also good at the art of moving and jumping, but no one has really seen it, just because the people who have seen it are already dead!
The assassins had a consensus in private, and Bian Dongshan's technique of moving and leaping with his hands could be described as the most in line with the assassin's way of shooting!
Out of nowhere, from heaven to earth, without a trace, like a ghost...... These are all the evaluations of the assassin world about Bian Dongshan!
However, now, as the number one of the elite assassins of a blood swallow, he has to admit that Lu Yunzhou, who has a flying technique, is more suitable to be an assassin than him!
While vigilantly responding to the murderous opportunities that suddenly appeared in the darkness from all directions and retreated, No. 1 silently made a decision in his heart!
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Shenzi warehouse.
The flames were blazing, and the torches planted in the high walls around the warehouse had burned to the end, and the challenge in the warehouse was coming to an end.
At this time, one circle after another that had been divided in the warehouse was gone, and the five people including Qiangzi stood in a row, and opposite them, there was another person standing in each.
Other dock laborers, on the edge, formed a large circle to watch the challenges in the circle.
These are the last five challengers, and these five challengers are all small leaders among the dock laborers!
Fukuyama is one of them!
He was facing the weakest bolt of the five.
At this time, even Kunhu stood up and looked at the upcoming challenge in the circle.
Qiangzi and the other five people were panting heavily, their clothes were soaked with sweat, and their faces were a little pale.
This is tiring, by this time, they have eliminated all the other dock laborers except for the five people in front of them!
Among them are those assassin companions in Fukuyama who pretend not to know martial arts, and they are in confusion and eliminate themselves!
And the five small leaders standing opposite Qiangzi and the others were all in good spirits, full of energy, and full of energy!
It's just that no one is sure anymore that the remaining five people can win, just because half an hour ago, Qiangzi and the others were already crumbling and physically exhausted, but they still won one battle after another!
Therefore, the expressions of the last remaining five small leaders at this moment are also unprecedentedly dignified.
Except for Fukuyama, his solemn expression was pretended.
Fukuyama's brow furrowed as he looked at the bolt on the other side, which he was barely able to hold on.
He was thinking about how he could win a narrow victory without revealing his martial arts.
"Then only use thirty percent of your strength, the routine is looser, and you shouldn't be able to see it! The bolt on the opposite side can't even stand on its feet at this time, and it's impossible to find it when you pass it, I'm retaining my strength." ”
Fukuyama had a strategy in mind, so Chengzhu put on a Wang Baquan posture that street gangsters often posed, so that people who have practiced martial arts will think that this person is a parallel commodity at a glance.
Fushan's original plan was to let two companions infiltrate the Qi Mansion with him as guards, but the skills of Qiangzi and others made him change this plan.
Just because everyone else was eliminated, it would be too eye-catching if two or three of them came out here and all passed, so Fukuyama's other assassin companions were easily defeated as if they didn't know how to do martial arts.
This final drama can only fall on Fukuyama's head!
Fukuyama has a chance of winning in his heart at the moment, just because even in his heyday, the bolt is not necessarily his opponent, not to mention that he is now at the end of his strong crossbow!
The only thing you need to care about is how to win this competition without a trace, so that outsiders seem to be "lucky"!
Thinking of this, seeing that the other small leaders around him were already shouting and claming their fists, Fukuyama also screamed exaggeratedly, and seemed to rush towards the bolt on the opposite side fiercely, but only used thirty percent of the force in his hand.
It's just that, for some reason, Fukuyama subconsciously felt that the strength of this fist seemed a little strange?
It seems that his fist seems to be a little soft?