Long Yi had a ferocious look on his face. Wang Zhan's kick just now was very powerful. If it had hit an ordinary person, he would have died on the spot. However, Long Yi stood up and just calmed down his breathing. This shows Long Yi's physical fitness.
Also very strong
"That kick just now was pretty good." Then he charged forward again with knives in both hands.
There are more than seven of them in the supermarket. There are also four employees on duty. Long San just took care of one of them, and three others have already gone into hiding when they saw something was wrong. Now he is hesitating whether he should call the police.
"Why are you calling the police? What are you doing? Haven't you seen a few of them? They are members of the Tai Sui Party. I met them at the Golden Lang Hotel after my last salary payment. After all, they are one of our own." A staff member
said
"One of our own? You are a Tai Sui Party member. Tai Sui Party members are not able to enter casually now," said another employee.
"Tsk, look, I, Sun Xiaobao, will one day join the Tai Sui Party, and then follow our boss to dominate Yunzhong City," the clerk said
"What should we do now?" another employee said
"Well, I have a cousin who is now a member of the Tai Sui Party. Hehe, if I report this news to them, it will be obvious that I will join the Tai Sui Party," Sun Xiaobao said
The other two staff members had little stars in their eyes, "Really? Brother Xiaobao, you have to protect me more in the future."
"No problem, no problem I borrowed your money last month..."
"That's not a big deal, who among us is following whom?"
Afterwards, Sun Xiaobao took out his copycat version of Motorola and called his cousin, "Hey, cousin, I have something important to do now. Hey, that's right..."
The dagger in Long San's hand had already stabbed several transparent holes in Shen Zhenhang's unfolded Bible, but the Bible, which was spread out several meters wide, didn't care about these holes at all. Then Long San retreated while fighting, and reached out to grab a shelf.
Then there was a "crash" and the shelf was knocked down, hindering Shen Zhenhang's offensive. Then Long San jumped on the shelf and stepped on the shelf with both feet. With a "crack", an iron bar on the shelf was stepped down.
Got it
Long San grabbed the one-meter-and-a-half-meter-long iron rod in his hand. Now his attack range had increased a lot. Then he went up with the iron rod whirring, and the sound of "bang bang" could not be heard.
Shen Zhenhang waved his sleeves, and a large snowflake-like thing floated out from his sleeves, flying like real snowflakes. Then Shen Zhenhang shook his arms, took back the Bible, and started to circle in the supermarket.
Jinlang Supermarket is the largest supermarket on Central Street. It has a wide range and a complete range of things. Shen Zhenhang is also known as the magician. There are many things that can be used here.
The swords in the hands of Long Er and Yue Kunpeng were clashing "dang-dang", as if they were competing with each other to see whose sword was stronger. There were not too many fancy moves in the fight between the two, they were all head-on chops.
Long Er stood still, holding the sword in both hands, and glanced at his Japanese sword. There were many gaps on the sharp blade. Yue Kunpeng's Tang sword also had several gaps, but they were not very obvious. Yue Kunpeng was suspicious.
What material is the black knife in your hand made of?
"Your knife is very hard. I want to keep it as my own," Long Er said.
"Hmph, if you have the ability, come and get it," Yue Kunpeng said, with unparalleled confidence in his voice. No one who can take away his knife has ever appeared.
"I was adopted by my master when I was four years old, and I started practicing swordsmanship when I was ten years old. I don't know how many swords have been severed from my hands. The name of this sword now is Crane style. My master took it from a ninja from an island country. It is
I have killed countless people with a good knife, and today you will also die under my knife! Ah——" Long Er shouted loudly, jumped up and spun around in mid-air, holding in his hand
The knife used a roundhouse chop, and the power on the arm plus the power of rotation was very powerful.
Yue Kunpeng was also unambiguous. He raised the black knife in his hand and put his left hand on the back of the knife, preparing to hit Long Er's knife hard. Then there was a clear "bang" sound and Long Er fell to the ground. Yue Kunpeng's hands were shocked and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.
, but his steps were firm and he did not take a step back. A blade was inserted into the floor behind him.
"Ah - ah - impossible! Impossible!" Long Er said, looking at the Japanese sword with only one section left in his hand, his face full of disbelief, "This sword can't be hit by bullets, how could it be beaten by you?"
The knife is broken! Impossible!"
Yue Kunpeng took a deep breath and said, "Nothing is impossible. The conclusion is that your sword is not as good as mine!" Then Yue Kunpeng stepped on Bagua Step with both feet and spun the black sword with his right hand. Phantoms seemed to flash in the air.
Long Er quickly calmed down and used the remaining half of the blade in his hand to resist Yue Kunpeng's attack. However, Yue Kunpeng's offensive became more and more fierce, and he could only be beaten back by him.
"The wind sweeps the leaves! Sweeps the sky and the earth! The dragon roars to the end of the world!" When the last move of the dragon roars to the end of the world, Yue Kunpeng's body jumps into the air and spins, and the black knife at his waist also spins, and his whole body looks like
It looks like a human-shaped top
"Click rub rub" Long Er's body was cut with more than a dozen scars, and blood arrows shot out. Then Yue Kunpeng stepped on Long Er's chest, and "poof" a mouthful of blood spurted out of Long Er's mouth.
out, and then fell heavily to the ground
"Pa" Yue Kunpeng landed cleanly, leaning sideways and pointing the black knife in his hand at Long Er. This posture was so elegant, just like an ancient swordsman who defeated his opponent without taking his life.
"Hahaha, I'm not defeated by you." Long Er stretched out his hand to wipe away the bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth, "Ah -" Long Er looked up to the sky and roared, his face instantly turned red, and the veins on his neck looked like strips.
A line of black centipede appeared. Yue Kunpeng frowned, not knowing what he was doing.
Long Yi heard the shouting. Not only Long Yi, but everyone in the supermarket heard the roar. Long Yi clenched the knife in his hand because he knew that Long Er was in a dilemma, so he took action faster.
He took a breath and struck out fiercely without interruption. During this period of time, he swung the Nepali swords in his hands at least a thousand times. The iron rod in Wang Zhan's hand had been cut into holes, like a rotten wooden stick.
It doesn’t look like an iron rod anymore
With a "whoosh", a Nepali saber that never left his hand was thrown out of Long Yi's hand. The iron rod in Wang Zhan's hand turned into a nine-section whip in an instant. With a "ding", the nine-section whip broke into two pieces.
After two cuts, the Nepali saber flew over Wang Zhan's shoulder and took away a piece of flesh and blood on Wang Zhan's shoulder.
Wenwen stood up with difficulty at this time and went to pick up the Nepalese military knife that Long Yi had thrown away.
There was a "pop", and then Wenwen's body stopped. She looked down at the iron rod that came out of her chest. It was still dripping with blood. It was her own blood. Her breathing became heavier and heavier. It hurt.
It really hurts. Is this what it feels like to be about to die? Wenwen's legs gave way and she collapsed on the ground, and her mask slipped off her face. She stared at Wang Zhan's back with her eyes, wanting to scream,
But something seemed to be blocked in my throat, and I couldn't make a sound. Only a steady stream of blood foam flowed out of my mouth, leaving it on the snow-white floor. It looked so shocking.
"Ah! Bastard!" Shen Zhenhang saw that Long Er had pierced Wenwen's chest with the iron rod in his hand, and all the fire in his heart burst out. Although it was not his own woman, but to him, Yue Kunpeng and
In Ye Ming's heart, Wenwen was already Wang Zhan's woman, but she was killed right in front of his eyes! How could he accept it!
"Wow -" The Bible in Shen Zhenhang's hand unfolded with a "swish", and then the iron pieces scattered from one to another, "clatter, clatter", and the pages of the Bible were all scattered randomly. The Bible was completely scattered and then
Shen Zhenhang put his gloves on a small handle on the iron Bible cover, like a small shield, and rushed towards Long San
The dagger in Long San's hand was thrust towards Shen Zhenhang. With a "ding" sound, the dagger first pierced the sacred cover, and then with a "click" sound, the dagger unexpectedly pierced the iron cover of the Bible.
The thin dagger pierced into Shen Zhenhang's arm, all of it pierced into Shen Zhenhang's arm. Shen Zhenhang's face almost turned green with pain, and a sharp long needle appeared in his left hand, and then he stabbed hard, and in his hand
The long needle pierced Long San’s neck
"Bang" Long San kicked Shen Zhenhang away and covered his neck with one hand. The needle was very thin. Although it pierced Long San's neck, Long San was not dead now.
"You... bastard!" Long San's voice was a little hoarse now, "Pierce my neck, haha... I will twist your head off later!"
Long San did not pull out the fine needle. Although it was very painful, it did not pierce his trachea or cervical vertebrae. Even if it pierced the trachea, he would still be able to survive. Long San, who had been trained in hell, treated it all as acupuncture.
"Hahahaha... Your woman is dead, you go down and accompany him!" Long Yi held the saber in his right hand and slashed it towards Wang Zhan's ribs. Wang Zhan pointed the remaining half of the nine-section whip at Long Yi.
After throwing it over, Long Yi waved his hand and whipped away half of the nine-section whip, forcing him towards Wang Zhan.
Wang Zhan retreated to Wenwen's side. Wenwen's eyes had almost lost their sparkle. Wang Zhan's heart couldn't help but hurt. Is God going to take away the first person who fell in love with him? Wang Zhan knelt on one knee.
Wenwen's side hugged Wenwen with both arms.
A lot of blood overflowed from Wenwen's mouth. With a "click" sound, Wang Zhan broke the protruding iron rod with his bare hands.
"Pah, pata" Wenwen felt that her face was heating up and it turned out to be Wang Zhan's tears. Wang Zhan was gritting his teeth now, but the tears in his eyes were pattering down on Wenwen.
Wen's face was filled with hot tears even for a tough man like Wang Zhan, which showed how painful his heart was.