Outsiders all thought that Sanmao was small and lost to the attack of two people, and they were defeated in a hurry.
But Huang Huan and Wei Zhao knew very well that Sanmao clearly showed weakness on purpose and retreated voluntarily, handing over the battle to Shi Yue, especially Wei Zhao, who knew that the palm he had just now had never hit.
Sanmao's body.
The child was screaming and was just acting.
Huang Huan and Wei Zhao looked at each other and felt insulted in their hearts.
Especially Wei Zhao was agitated by Sanmao, and his eyebrows were full of murderous intent. At this time, he joined forces with Huang Huan to deal with Shi Yue, and he felt no ashamed at all.
Huang Huan's main goal is to kill Shi Yue. In order to defeat the mountain in front of him, he needs to force himself to calm down. Sanmao's boy is grieving and he has to throw it aside and ignore it.
He let out a long sigh, his eyes turned, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to Wei Zhao: "General Wei, let's use the split attack, you attack the front, I'm on the left and right, and the rear sneak attack him, who made General Wei fist and foot
Harder than me!"
Wei Zhao was quite disdainful and was about to say, "Why did you attack the front but you save effort?" But the compliment that Huang Huan followed immediately made Wei Zhao feel so good that men often couldn't tell the difference because of a compliment.
Clear right and wrong black and white!
Wei Zhao looked at Shi Yue, his eyes were red and his facial features were ferocious.
He was determined to avenge his previous shame in front of Yan Tong and let Yan Tong watch with his own eyes that he was many times better than this awesome little Qianhu!
"kill!"
Wei Zhao suddenly rose up, arching his body like a leopard, his arms were filled with strength, and he rushed towards Shi Yue.
The muscle-tied arms drew a strange arc like a phantom in the air, and the palms formed a knife, slashing towards Shi Yue's throat hard.
"What a great hand knife!"
The edge of the palm is filled with strong wind, which is even more bloodthirsty than the sharp blade.
The angle is weird and the movements are fast.
It can be imagined that as long as the knife hits the throat, this vivid head will be cut off in an instant.
"Okay! OK! Good! Good fight!" King Fu was so excited that his body, supported by Hei Bai Wuchang, couldn't help but dance.
He Dan also applauded repeatedly, thinking that if Wei Zhao could achieve success, it would save a lot of trouble.
This Wei Zhao is so powerful?
Then can the plan that Huang Huan just instructed to achieve?
He Dan frowned, and was a little worried at this time.
Shi Yue finally saw the true power of Wei Zhao. With this move alone, he knew that Wei Zhao's own kung fu was almost the same as Eunuch Hong's back then.
"Good come!"
Shi Yue was not anxious or impatient, his body was as quiet as a virgin, but as stable as Mount Tai.
When he felt that the sword was blowing, the sword was cut, and the knife had reached its end and could not be changed, Shi Yue moved his body back three inches lightly.
Yan Tong held the pillar and looked at Wei Zhaoxun like a tiger. He was about to slash Shi Yue's throat with a knife. He was so nervous that he bit his red lips, covering his eyes, and didn't dare to look again. He thought to himself, Wei Zhao, what would you dare to do to Shi San?
Like, I dare to do anything to you.
Although she didn't dare to see the bloody scene, she was very worried about Shi Yue's safety. The gap between her jade fingers opened and through the gap between her fingers, she observed Shi Yue and Wei Zhao's battle. The chaotic and hot heart was thrust through the cracks between her fingers.
He jumped non-stop, and seemed to be even more nervous than Shi Yue.
This feeling of concern is so happy.
But the little loli didn't realize how nervous she was. She just hugged Zhuzi with a smile on her face and watched the fun. In her eyes, the eldest brother is an invincible existence, how could he fail?
Whoosh!
A strange and cruel sword wind slashed against Shi Yue's nose, and the blade made his face rise, but it was not hurt at all.
"What a pity! It's almost there!"
Wei Zhao failed to hit the attack and secretly complained that it was a pity that he felt that he was just a little short of it. As a result, he felt super confident in his heart: Shi Yue was just like this, so there was no need to be afraid of him.
Whoosh...
As soon as Wei Zhao's hand knife swept down, he further slid from bottom to top and slid towards Shi Yue's chest and abdomen, trying to use his hand knife to break the belly.
This move is exactly the opposite of the previous move, it is more difficult and has the effect of combining two into one.
Shi Yue walked leisurely in the courtyard and gently turned sideways.
The sharp hand knife slid past Shi Yue, and once again failed, without any contribution.
"Oh, it's a little bit late!"
Wei Zhao was secretly annoyed and gritted his teeth in anger: Why is this bad again? He didn't have time to think too much, so he raised his elbow and pointed it at Shi Yue's throat.
What a weird killer move.
Tian Fen, Lei Dong, Black and White Impermanence, Sanmaojia was stunned.
I thought in my mind that if I used these three vicious and weird killing moves in a row, could I take them?
When Wei Zhao's elbow was about to push him into front of him, Shi Yue still had no reaction.
He was ecstatic: This guy is finally going to taste the bitter fruit. You ***, make you arrogant, and let you compete with me for a woman...
At the last moment, Shi Yue's body seemed to have a powerful spring, teleported three inches, and at the critical moment, he avoided the elbow strike from the throat.
Oh my God!
Nearly...
Why are they always a little bit short? And they are three times in a row?
When Wei Zhao used three moves to kill, most of his strength was consumed. His forehead, front and back, and back were all soaked in sweat, his face turned red, his eyes were like a trapped beast, and he was breathing heavily, like
It was like exhaustion, and I felt so unwilling to accept it.
Although the three moves just now are simple, they are truly unique. They have perfectly combined strength, angle, flexibility, and coherence.
Once used, it will surely shock the world and make ghosts cry, and will not stop until blood is seen!
Over the years, these three moves have been used four times, but no one in the world can recognize the power of the three moves of Death.
Because the guys who have experienced these three moves have paid the price of their lives.
Shi Yue was the fifth person who had experienced the three desperate moves, but he stood in front of him without any injuries, without any breath, and a faint smile on his lips.
Wei Zhao stood there in a daze, looking at Shi Yue's eyes that were calm and uneasy, and he was boasting in his heart.
When he was using that move just now, Wei Zhao thought that Shi Yue was difficult to dodge, and he was just a little short of achieving success. But after three "almost" encounters, Wei Zhao was surprised and thought about it for a moment and felt that he was himself.
Too naive.
Shi Yue's "nearly" premise was that he had calculated the angle of his action, the direction he reached, and the effects he had produced to the extreme, and was so familiar that he was not willing to spend more effort to move his steps.
Thinking of this, Wei Zhao suddenly felt a little annoyed, feeling that he was really ‘a little worse’ than Shi Yue.
But this "little" is the finishing touch, or the whole life, cannot be surpassed.
Wei Zhao looked at Shi Yue and felt a sense of absurdity in his heart that he could not fight.