Chapter Eighty-Five: Cutting!
Ding ding~, dangdang~
"Damn!"
Accompanied by the sound of clanging metal, the throat cutter cursed that the throat cutter could easily cut a person's neck could not break through the defenses of the young man on the other side. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
And Gao Wu in the confrontation gradually calmed down, and fought with the throat cutter with his heart.
Speaking of which, there are not two thousand but one thousand lives that die in his hands, but he rarely fights with fellow human warriors, and this is the first time he has fought with a human warrior more officially, of course, he has to experience it well. The battle with the Iron Dragon is not countable.
The strength of the throat cutter is very large, almost 8,000 catties, and the movements in his hands are also very tricky, almost every time he attacks Gao Wu's vital point, which makes Gao Wu a little caught off guard at the beginning, and can only urge the iron cloth shirt to defend with all his strength.
In just a few breaths, the Throat Slitter's short blade landed on him several times, making a few white marks.
This situation made Gao Wu secretly happy, although the opponent's attack was strangely tight, it didn't seem to be able to break through his own defense.
Bang bang bang bang
Compared to the relatively light body of the throat cutter, Gao Wu's actions at the moment seemed a little clumsy, and every step he took would step into a small hole in the ground.
But the speed of the two is also extremely fast, Gao Wu's Luohan fist almost turned into a fist shadow in the sky to envelop the throat cutter, and the short blade in the throat cutter's hand also swung again and again to knock his fist away.
Gao Wu stepped forward, and a whip leg turned into a shadow of a leg in the sky, enveloping the whole body of the throat-cutter, and threw it towards him, one by one air vortices clinging to his legs, and the air whistled loudly.
This whip leg has used nearly eighty percent of the strength of Gao Wu, and it can be smashed by throwing it on a boulder, and this power has completely surpassed that of the throat cutter.
In the face of the roaring shadow of the legs in the sky, the red glow in the eyes of the throat-cutter was even stronger. Of course, he could feel the power contained in this blow, and if he was really kicked in his body, he would have to be crushed.
The throat-slitting man fell down strangely, and he dodged Gao Wu's attack. At this point, he was face down, his body parallel to the ground, and he only supported his body with two arms. Then his body spun rapidly with his two arms as support points, and his legs swept towards Gao Wu's legs.
Gao Wu was standing on one leg at the moment, and the force he had just sent out had not been withdrawn, but fortunately, he did not use all his strength, leaving three points for his strength.
Leaping on one leg, his body flipped sideways twice in the air, and an iron leg smashed towards the throat cutter beneath him.
The Throat Cutter kicked his legs, and his body flew out backwards, out of the range of Gao Wu's attack.
Bang~!
Gao Wu's legs were completely imprinted on the ground, and dense cracks like spider webs spread around.
Woohoo~!
Several hidden weapons came out of the hands of the throat-cutter who exited, shooting towards Gao Wu. The blue halo on the hidden weapon was surrounded, and it was obviously not cast by mortal iron.
Gao Wu made an iron bridge, his body bent down from his waist, dodged the hidden weapon that shot at his eyes, and rushed towards the throat cutter again.
The Throat Slicer jumped lightly to the top of a large tree beside him, and kept firing hidden weapons at Gao Wu, ranging from poisonous needles that sucked cow hair to piercing sleeve arrows.
Gao Wu sneered, the other party probably thought that he didn't know how to work lightly because of his clumsy steps when he fought on the ground!
The light body technique was carried out, and Gao Wu's somewhat heavy body became lighter. In front of Gong Xun, he naturally wouldn't use the light skills he had just successfully cultivated, but the light body technique was still within the range that could be used.
Bang~!
Gao Wu's feet stomped the ground, and the dirt under his feet burst open. His body was all black, like a missile fired from the ground, at the throat-slither.
The throat cutter who was firing the hidden weapon was shocked, and he moved his body to avoid Gao Wu, but it was obviously too late.
Gritting his teeth, the throat-cutter waved the short blade in his hand, and a large amount of internal force poured in, and the short blade became more tough and sharp.
Bite~!
Gao Wu's fist intersected with the short blade swung by the Throat Cutter, making the sound of metal clashing again. Immediately after that, the throat-slither felt an irresistible force, and the short blade in his hand was thrown away by this force, and his body involuntarily flew backwards behind him.
While~
The short blade that was thrown into the air let out a wail, and dense cracks revealed from above. When it hits the ground, it becomes a flood of debris.
Bang~!
Gao Wu's body landed on the ground, and his feet stepped the ground out of a deep pit. The body of the Throatcutter flying upside down was obscured by the flourishing trees and did not fall to the ground.
Jumping up again, Gao Wu jumped high, turned his knife into a knife with one foot, and slashed towards the throat cutter.
The throat cutter who had just been hit hard by Gao Wu had already suffered some injuries, and he dared to resist Gao Wu's attack there, so he hurriedly dodged from Gao Wu's attack and landed in a clearing.
"Boom~!"
"Boy, you've me off!"
The throat cutter who fell to the ground looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were scattered, his pale face showed a touch of Yin Hong, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, making his already red lips even more vivid.
Gao Wu didn't bother with the words of the throat cutter, and some people always like to hold on.
The throat-cutter stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes showing a touch of intoxication. With his hands behind his back, a pitch-black short blade appeared in his hand.
The style of the short blade is exactly the same as the previous silver-white short blade, but it seems that the color is different due to the different materials.
Gao Wu didn't care, and his body slid sideways towards the throat cutter. This battle has dragged on for too long, and it is better to get rid of this pervert sooner rather than later.
The iron fist swung towards the throat cutter, and in one breath, Gao Wu threw dozens of punches, and the shadow of the fist in the sky wrapped the throat cutter's whole body.
With just this blow, Gao Wu had the confidence to blast the throat cutter to the bone.
Gao Wu didn't see that when the throatcutter took out the pitch-black short blade, the bow Xun, who had been standing by and watching the battle, had a look of jealousy in his eyes, and it was obvious that he recognized the origin of the weapon. Immediately, Gong Xun saw Gao Wu, who was still shooting as before, and a little playful smile appeared in his eyes.
"Young people, it's always good to learn a lesson!"
In the face of Gao Wu's fierce attacks, the throat-slither who had endured these attacks did not show the slightest panic, but instead showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
A black light erupted from the throat-cutter's hand, and his face turned red, and wisps of smoke rose from the top of his head.
The black light cut horizontally, and met Gao Wu's fist.
Gao Wu was also a little surprised when he saw the change in the throat cutter, and a wave of uneasiness came out of his heart.
Before he had time to think about where this uneasiness came from, Gao Wu hurriedly withdrew his fist, there was a big problem with that short blade.
The black light flashed, and Gao Wu only felt a chill on his arm, and a deep wound that could be seen appeared on his arm, and blood flowed out.
The wound was so neat and flat that it almost cut off his arm.
Gao Wu's body retreated sharply, and his muscles peristalsis wanted to stop the flow of blood, but the repeated squirming of the muscles did not stop the flow of blood, but had a tendency to flow more and more.
Gao Wu hurriedly summoned some life energy on his arm, and a faint green light flickered under his skin. Gao Wu only felt a strange aura being expelled from the wound, and his wound began to heal slowly.
A sense of horror appeared on Gao Wu's face, what kind of weapon was it, it actually had such a powerful cutting ability?
Looking at the ordinary black short blade, Gao Wu couldn't treat it with a normal heart anymore, it was a terrifying weapon.
There was no time to think too much, for the Throatcutter was already rushing towards him with that strange short blade.
PS: Chopping iron is like mud~