Chapter 13: Fighting Double Swords

Zhang Yang tried again, wanting to get close to Yingying, but Yingying didn't reduce his fear of him by half because of the change in his appearance.

Her little face was still full of fear.

Zhang Yang sighed, and just when he didn't know what to do, he suddenly saw out of the corner of his eye that behind Yingying, a figure galloped over, and from afar, Zhang Yang could feel the murderous aura coming from that person's body.

He couldn't care about anything else, and his figure shot out. Yingying saw Zhang Yang suddenly rushing towards her, and cried even more fiercely.

In a short distance, Zhang Yang came in an instant, and the person behind Yingying was also not slow!

Almost at the same time that Zhang Yang arrived, he also arrived!

Wow......

There was a loud wind breaking sound in the air, and the man slapped out a palm, heading towards Yingying's heart, with Yingying's weak body, if he really ate his palm, he would definitely be killed on the spot!

Zhang Yang was shocked in his heart, and suddenly made a move, lifted Yingying up, took her into his arms, and then slid his body to the side, trying to avoid the man's palm power.

However, the man shot too fast, Zhang Yang was still half a beat slower after all, and the man's strong palm power hit Zhang Yang's shoulder firmly!

Zhang Yang was forced, and his body couldn't help but tremble suddenly, but he didn't dare to pause at all, and with the power of a palm, his feet instantly slipped three feet away!

It can be seen that the strength of this person's palm is amazing!

Zhang Yang had just stood still, his mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping on Yingying's little face.

Yingying's originally frightened eyes suddenly became sluggish at this moment.

"Your Excellency, good work!" the man complimented.

On this river and lake, there are not many people who can survive after being slapped by themselves. And like Zhang Yang, not only is there not the slightest threat to life, at least on the surface, there are very few who are fine!

Zhang Yang put Yingying down, then turned around, and looked at the person opposite with a cold gaze.

He was thin as wood, extremely tall, and his arms were close to his knees when they hung down.

The man's eyes were small, like mung beans, and at this time, he squinted, and when Zhang Yang looked at him, he was also looking at Zhang Yang.

When his eyes narrowed, a pair of eyes almost narrowed into a line, but there was a lot of light in them!

In the eyes of the tall and thin man, Zhang Yang is very young and delicate, and at first glance he is a fledgling hairy boy.

But what is amazing is that this hairy boy's martial arts are very good, although they are a few points worse than himself, but they are very rebellious.

Because many people, even if they practice martial arts as soon as they come out of their mother's womb, at their own age, they are not necessarily, half as powerful as the hairy boy in front of them!

Of course, if he knew that the current Zhang Yang and martial arts were only three percent of the original, his jaw would definitely drop in surprise.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yang asked coldly.

The tall and thin man looked back and smiled, "You want to know?"

Zhang Yang pointed to the four cold corpses on the ground, and said coldly: "If I guessed correctly, you are in a group with them!"

"Hehe, that's good, do you know that offending Bu Jianting is a dead end?" asked with a smile.

Zhang Yang said proudly: "Then do you know that offending me is also a dead end!"

The tall thin man laughed and said, "What ability do you have to dare to boast of such a Haikou?"

"If you have any ability, you will know if you try it!" Zhang Yang did not show weakness and said-for-tat.

The thin and tall man's face changed, and he said gloomily: "Finally, I will give you a chance, leave this child, and I will let you live!"

Zhang Yang turned around and glanced at Yingying, and then said to the tall and thin man: "It seems that one of the two of us is definitely going to die today!"

"Shame on the face!" the tall and thin man snorted coldly, and a pair of long legs stepped away gently. His pace may seem light, but its speed is terrifying.

In Zhang Yang's eyes, the tall and thin man only moved two steps slightly, but the afterimage in the air had already taken dozens of steps!

There was a sharp sound in Zhang Yang's ears, and two black short swords suddenly shot out of the thin and tall sleeves.

The two short swords, one up and down, stabbed at the door of the flamboyant face.

Both of these are vital injuries to the human body, and any injury is extremely fatal. The tall and thin man is fierce and swift with his sword.

In front of Zhang Yang's eyes, two black sword shadows swept by, and the cold murderous aura followed the sword blade, which made people's hairs stand up!

Zhang Yang secretly said so quickly, turned over and retreated, but the opponent's double swords followed him. The thin and tall man has his feet on the ground, his body leans forward, and the two short swords in his hands keep recovering and stabbing forward, the speed is so fast, as fast as raindrops, and it is impermeable!

Zhang Yang didn't have a weapon in his hand, he knew that with his current shooting speed, he couldn't compare to the guy in front of him, so he could only keep retreating, looking for a fighter!

The thin and tall person attacks all the way, and Zhang Yang retreats all the way, in contrast, the physical consumption of the thin and tall person is more serious, and such a large and violent action, no matter how good the thin and tall individual strength is, there is also a time when the follow-up is weak.

Gradually, his breathing became a little short, and there was a slight flaw in the cooperation between the two swords.

At this moment, the sword in front of him has lost its strength, and the sword behind him is withdrawing and gaining momentum, and it is finally given Zhang Yang an opportunity to take advantage of!

"It's now!" Zhang Yang waited for so long, just waiting for such an opportunity.

His eyes were bright, and he saw the right moment, raised his palm as a knife, and slashed at the thin and tall right wrist with an oblique slash.

The other party couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Zhang Yang's movements, and secretly said that he was a shrewd boy, and he was waiting for him here.

However, this thin and tall man is not an idle person, and in the face of Zhang Yang's hand knife, he is not shocked.

I saw that with a flip of his right wrist, the long sword turned into a stab, drawing a circle in the air, and the sword in his left hand was raised backwards, sealing Zhang Yang's retreat.

Before Zhang Yang's hand knife fell on the opponent's right wrist, the opponent's right hand sword had already slashed towards his arm. And he wanted to retract his arms, but the opponent's left-handed sword had completely blocked all his retreats.

The current situation is that even if he knocks down the opponent's right-hand sword with a hand-slash, at the same time, the opponent's left-handed sword will cut off his arm mercilessly!

The thin and tall man is so quick to change, only in the blink of an eye, the original favorable situation is publicized, and it instantly becomes passive.

There are only two ways left for Zhang Yang. One is to use one arm in exchange for a sword to knock down the opponent, and the other is to not wait for his own hand knife at all, and cut it on the opponent's wrist, and his arm is already useless.

At the last moment, Zhang Yang was also ruthless, since there is no way back, then make a desperate bet!

He let out a loud shout, raised his right leg, and kicked at the thin and tall man's left wrist, and then his movements sped up several times!

Zhang Yang's hand knife just landed on the right wrist of the thin and tall man, and the latter's right hand sword also happened to fall on the former's arm!

The movements of the two are almost in no particular order, and it is impossible to judge who is fast and who is slow with the naked eye.

But with the long ...... , two crisp sounds, but this result was clear all of a sudden.

In the end, Zhang Yang was half a minute faster, kicked the tall and thin man's left-handed sword away, and then rushed ahead of the tall and thin man's right-handed sword, knocking it away.

It's too late, it's too soon!

The thoughts and actions of these series may seem lengthy, but they only happen between lightning and flint.

Zhang Yang got rid of the suppression of the thin and tall double swords, and the pressure was suddenly greatly reduced. At this moment, the thin and tall body is still leaning forward, the center of gravity is unstable, and the double swords are shocked again, and the situation is extremely dangerous.

Zhang Yang was unforgiving, flew up with a kick, and hooked the opponent's jaw. The tall and thin man was shocked, he knew that if this kick was real, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

The speed of Zhang Yang's kick is not unfast, but the thin and tall man is more adaptable, and it was a kick that must be hit, but he was strangely dodged by him.

It turned out that just when Zhang Yang's foot was about to hook the other party's jaw, the thin and tall man suddenly twisted his waist, and his body suddenly became a few inches cheaper to the side, and he forcibly avoided this fatal kick.

The flamboyant shoes passed almost next to the ears of the tall and thin man.

Although the thin and tall man avoided the vital point, above the ears, the skin and flesh were rubbed, and the red blood dripped down the earlobes.

"The reaction is quite fast!" At this time, Zhang Yang had already picked up the thin and tall double swords from the ground and held them in his hands.

The thin and tall man made a preemptive move, not only did he not take advantage, but he also hung up the lottery, and he was already holding back the fire in his stomach, and when he heard the flamboyant ridicule, he was even more angry.

The man was furious, relying on his height and length, he rushed up at once, wanting to fight Zhang Yang in close combat, but he forgot that at this moment, in Zhang Yang's hands, he was still holding his two short swords.

In hand-to-hand combat, the advantage of the short sword is self-evident.

Although the thin and tall man has fists like a landslide and his legs are like the wind, at every critical moment, he will be restrained by the short sword that Zhang Yang is oncoming on.

His fists are hard enough and his legs are fast, but can he resist the sword?

Unless it is a ruthless person who has practiced the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt, he can ignore the sharpness of the sword and resist the hard in such a situation.

Unfortunately, this one in front of me is not!

Thin and tall, he is angry, he is full of force, and he has less than seven points, but Zhang Yang is leisurely and leisurely, carrying double swords, leisurely and leisurely, roundabout and fighting, and he is at ease.

If you continue to fight like this, the thin and tall one will eventually take over, and there will be no hope of winning, and you will eventually lose with all your strength!

After dozens of moves, the thin and tall man's mood gradually calmed down.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and his gaze fell on Yingying on the side.

And at this moment, Zhang Yang also discovered his intentions, and the two subconsciously glanced at each other, and then rushed towards Yingying in unison.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Yang suddenly shouted loudly while running.

But Yingying was already stupid by the other party's fierce eyes, and even forgot to cry, so she just stood in place, motionless.

In the last few steps, both of them jumped in the air, stretching out their arms and grabbing Yingying.

However, when Zhang Yang's fingers were less than an inch away from Yingying's clothes, Yingying's body was forced to leave him.

This time, the advantage of the slender and tall arms finally came into play, and he took the lead and captured Yingying.

But Zhang Yang didn't give up, his body flipped in the air, and the double swords in his hands, like two hobs, rotated and kept stabbing at the thin and tall man.

When the long ......

A series of sparks splashed up, flashing dazzling sparks, and the tall and thin man couldn't dodge, and a bloody hole slipped out of his arm.

But at this moment, the tall and thin man stopped, no longer dodging, and a vicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.