After Xu Feng responded to Hu Biao, the guy shouted at the awesome Chen Daozi in front of him and started to drink:
"You are such a boastful braggart. If you can beat me, then you need to take my ax first."
The sound just fell, and Xu Feng took out the 'Odin's Axe-Imitation' with a backhand from behind, which was as big as a small millstone and had sharp ax blades on both sides.
Facing the opponent in front of him, he struck him head-on with an axe.
After Xu Feng had been busy for several years without finding a suitable ax technique to practice, he finally figured it out in a few days.
Damn it! Learn how to use a woolen axe.
As long as the action is fast enough and ruthless enough, even if the ax is used in turn to use the "Xia Ji Eight Cuts", it will still be astonishingly powerful and can kill the opponent cleanly.
This is indeed the case. Maybe it was under the sunlight, and when the ax struck with such sunshine reflected, it was said to be fast and cruel.
In a panic, Chen Daozi hurriedly held the DIY machete in front of him.
At the same time, he also took a step back.
Then, with a huge impact of steel, a conspicuous spark flew up; in an instant, under a huge force, Chen Daozi couldn't hold the machete in his hand and almost flew out.
That is to say, he instinctively held on to the handle of the knife wrapped with a strip of cloth, preventing the weapon from falling out of his hands.
But even so, the DIY sword he had used for many years was almost discarded after this unfancy impact.
Because where the ax blade hit just now, a deep piece of the thick blade was cut into it.
As for the ax in Xu Feng's hand, there was not even an obvious gap visible on the ax blade that glowed with cold light.
Then, Chen Daozi's palm was stinging, but before he could completely calm down, Xu Feng's wrist turned and swung it into an ax like a windmill.
Another blow of the ax hit Chen Daozi.
Damn it! It’s exactly the same as the move just now. It’s not fresh at all, and it also smells a little bit like bullying.
He was just faced with an ax that was fast, urgent, and full of lethality.
With his scalp numb, Chen Daozi had no choice but to use his half-broken DIY sword to greet him directly.
Suddenly, there was another metal collision, and the DIY machete in Chen Daozi's hand completely broke into two pieces. At the same time, he could no longer hold the handle of the knife.
The remaining half of the machete in his hand was so helpless that he took it out.
Let's be honest! In the next battle, as long as Xu Feng continues to swing the ax, he is absolutely confident that he can split his opponent in half or chop him in two within the next two or three ax blows.
However, after thinking of Hu Biao's instruction not to kill, he decisively threw away the ax in his hand.
The sharp ax struck deeply into a stone on the ground and stood on it.
In the following time, this guy rushed towards Chen Daozi with the idea of showing and testing the results of his recent training.
Because he was still not very skilled, Xu Feng was the one who rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, he was punched heavily on the left chest by the opponent.
Unexpectedly, this Chen Daozi didn't seem to have much strength, but his strength was unexpectedly great.
After being hit by such a punch, Xu Feng's chest immediately felt tight.
However, the beating was not in vain. He subconsciously used the "step up and hit the elbow" move that he had practiced countless times. With the cooperation of his hands and feet, he used it and knocked Chen Daozi off his feet.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Feng jumped forward with a cry of "Ouch~".
A simple move, but with no lethality at all, the 'Lung Step and Punch' hit the throat of Chen Daozi, who was a bit unstable, and hit him directly like this.
In his haste, Chen Daozi barely dodged such a killing move.
But he was still hit in the shoulder, which made his left arm feel sore and numb. At the same time, he could no longer maintain his body balance and sat down on the ground...
******
A minute later, Chen Daozi fell to his knees and grabbed one of Xu Feng's arms with both hands.
That's because now, Xu Feng has stood behind him, locked his neck with his right arm and gradually tightened it, and grabbed his dark bald head with his left hand.
In other words, now as long as Xu Feng is willing.
With such force between your hands, you can immediately strangle him directly, or directly twist his spine and kill him so cleanly.
"Grandson, are you convinced?"
Xu Feng, who had a good fight and more importantly won, saw that the results of his training were limited, so he yelled like this.
But he didn't notice that at this moment, poor Chen Daozi had difficulty breathing because his neck was strangled too tightly, and his face turned the color of pig liver.
What a joke! I can hardly even breathe, so I can't even answer.
Fortunately, Chen Daozi was not stupid. When his right hand was desperately pulling on his neck and arms, his left hand slapped the ground hard, expressing his surrender and submission in this way.
In the end, the slow Xu Feng finally came to his senses and let him go.
The moment he was released, Chen Daozi fell to his knees and crawled on the ground, coughing crazily.
There is no doubt that in such a duel, Xu Feng achieved a complete victory.
Under such a scene, the natives on Hu Biao's side naturally burst into cheers, while the Harpoon brothers all had livid faces.
With the sound of "Stick~", Hu Biao happily lit a cigarette for himself.
Then he faced Wang Hu opposite and shouted like this:
"Leader Wang Hu, since you have lost, then fulfill your agreement; don't worry, you will be very happy for such a decision one day."
However, after hearing this, that guy Wang Hu's face twisted in anger.
After speaking, he greeted Hu Biao cordially: "I will fulfill your mother's promise.
We, the Harpoon Brotherhood, have many people and many guns. Are you worthy of swallowing us up with just a few rotten fish and shrimps from your Zhongzhou tribe? Brothers, go ahead, kill their men, and steal their women and supplies~"
While he was talking, this guy had already pulled out a Type 92 pistol from his waist, quickly opened the safety, and fired three consecutive shots at him.
At the same time, under his shout, other members of the Harpoon Brotherhood also opened fire on Hu Biao and the others.
But in general, among the fifty or sixty firearms displayed, I don't know if most of them are just for show, or they are unwilling to waste bullets like this, but only fifteen or six of them can be fired successfully.
More reactions are still like those of a No. 500 or 600-year-old man.
Waving various sharp rebars in his hands, water pipes with sharp knives attached, or DIY machetes; he let out loud howls and curses from his mouth, and the crowd rushed over.
To be honest, the scene that unfolded in front of him was almost exactly the same as the one played on the pirated disc of "Young and Dangerous" that Hu Biao watched when he was a child.
That is to say, the characters are replaced by a group of black uncles.
The problem is that at this point, Hu Biao no longer has the mood or time to relive the classic memory of his boyhood.
This guy is usually a little bit unreliable, but he is definitely not stupid.
The moment he spoke to Wang Hu and asked him to fulfill his agreement, he was actually on guard.
Therefore, when the opponent took the Type 92 pistol from his waist, he suddenly fell to the ground with a curse of "fuck~".
There was even time to hold down the frightened old hunchback.
To prevent such an old guy from losing his life in such a confused way.
Such an action by Hu Biao was also quite timely, because when Hu Biao pressed him down, the old hunchback felt the bullets flying above his head, and he peed his pants on the spot...