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Chapter 9, Thriller Speed

Sang Ke is good at attacking and extremely powerful, but his speed is limited. Xu Yun is both offensive and defensive, and his speed is as fast as a ghost! The two join forces, an excellent combination! It is by no means a simple superposition of one and one.

At the critical moment, Di Cheng used all his strength to dodge with all his strength! But how could the opportunity that Xu Yun seized so tightly pass by in vain. The double swords suddenly changed their positions. Although it was just a simple movement, it stopped Di Cheng right in front of him.

And the distance between them is such that no one can counterattack.

The sharp blade struck Di Cheng firmly on the back, and the sharp blade went straight into the flesh. However, Di Cheng's muscle strength had been trained like steel, and Xu Yun's full attack was also a bit hasty. The steel knife only penetrated three points, but did not

Can go deeper.

Roar! Sank rushed in furiously, swinging his right leg like an iron rod and whistling and striking. It was at the critical moment when Di Cheng was contracting his muscles with all his strength to block the entry of the steel knife. Bang! There were several faint sounds of cracking bones, Sank

The iron leg hit Di Cheng hard on the back.

His body trembled, and the overwhelming force caused him to stumble back until he was ten steps away. His chest felt sweet and scarlet blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Yang Jing's face turned cold and he almost stood up and rushed forward, but he finally endured it.

"Dicheng, how does it feel?" Sanke did not attack again, but stared coldly.

Di Cheng threw away the skin and flesh torn from Xu Yun's back shoulder and licked the blood on the corner of his mouth. "It's not bad. I haven't tasted blood for a long time. It's good. This is how I look. Let's have a good fight today."

!”

"As you wish!" The two of them shouted at the same time and rushed towards Di Cheng.

Although it was their first time to join forces, neither of them were willing to do so, but as super fighters, their moves and abilities complemented each other, and at the same time, the impact was filled with evil intent, which was extremely frightening.

Knife! The overlord of ten thousand weapons! Although compared with the sword, it cannot wait for elegance, but it is worshiped by all passionate men. The majestic, heroic, and tiger-like style is highly praised by underground fighting venues. Machetes, sabers,

Sabers, Zimu knives, large horizontal knives, and all kinds of steel knives were brought to the arena by these fierce men. But among the large number of knife fighters, Xu Yun's name is undoubtedly the master of all knives.

Xu Yun's swordsmanship is elegant and changeable, with hints of viciousness and cunning. Coupled with his rapid speed, his comprehensive offensive and defensive abilities are enough to rank among the top ten in the entire Southeast Asian fighting world. Coupled with the strange beast like Sanke

, he will be even more powerful. After a simple fight, his confidence has greatly increased, and his momentum has soared.

The two super kings finally broke out their absolute strength, and Di Cheng's initial advantage slowly transformed. From the initial attack by Ao Xiao, to now... he gradually switched to defense!

"What did the boss behind the stadium say?" In the box, the gray-haired old man said in a deep voice. The terrifying force that broke out when Xu Yun and Sanke joined forces made him feel threatened. Although Di Cheng was strong, his strength was so strong that it made people feel uncomfortable.

The feeling of acceptance, but if you want to defeat Sanke Xuyun, looking at it now, the possibility is constantly decreasing.

"The boss behind the scenes is very open-minded this time. They said that all previous bets will be invalid and the funds will be returned in full. All parties can make a new decision and make another bet within the next five minutes." The bodyguard replied.

The old man frowned slightly: "Choose again? This is not easy. Xuan En, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man stared at the large screen in front of him, his brows also furrowed. Although he was an old man's wise man and his ruthless vision was recognized by many people, it was still difficult for him to make a judgment in the face of such a life-and-death battle. "We have to make a choice now.

Difficult. If you give me another five minutes, maybe I can see it more clearly."

The bodyguard said: "The venue said that bets must be placed within five minutes. Once the time has passed, they will never accept them. As the most watched competition in Southeast Asia, they have always been tough on rules. I am afraid that after five minutes,

I really won’t give anyone any more face.”

The old man said: "Tell me what you think. It's just a game. What I value most is Di Cheng."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "This is not a simple game. If Di Cheng fails, the price he has to pay is his life. Then Mr. Weng's wish to conquer Di Cheng will be shattered."

The old man closed his eyes and said, "Just tell me your opinion."

"If I have to make a choice, I am still optimistic about Di Cheng, although he is currently at a disadvantage."

The old man's eyes were solemn and he said in a deep voice: "A Guang, bet Di Cheng, five hundred!"

At almost the same time, the wealthy people in each box and in the audience made their choices one after another within the "five-minute" time limit on the field. It was just different from the previous one. Before the start of the game, 65% of the people chose Di Cheng to be able to defeat the others and achieve 500 points.

The myth of winning streak.

Now, it’s less than 30%!

"Di Cheng, is this your strength? It's so disappointing!" With the help of Xu Yun's knife, Sanke jumped up, turned his hands into palms, and stamped on Di Cheng's chest: "Give you a slap again."

!”

Bang! Even though Di Cheng moved back with all his strength, the palm was still strong and solid. Xu Yun's eyes were like a torch, and he grasped the loophole and took the opportunity to chop the steel knife, and two blood swords spattered.

Di Cheng's body writhed and he retreated quickly, but the two of them pressed forward step by step, trying to push Di Cheng into a blind corner.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Di Cheng was still passive. Although he avoided most of the attacks and caused great trauma to Xu Yunsangke during the violent attacks, his injuries were obviously several more than those of the two.

.

The rich people who failed to buy Dicheng also began to secretly rejoice. Faced with the impact of two beasts, Dicheng was still a little short after all.

"Brother Cheng, it's been ten minutes, that's almost it!" But at this moment, Yang Jing suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and spoke loudly.

Di Cheng's dodge speed suddenly accelerated, his claws danced, his swords and iron fists opened, he flipped in the air, fell to the edge of the ring, and escaped from the locking range of Xu Yun and Sanke.

"Ten minutes, that's about it." Di Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said these inexplicable words.

Xu Yunsangke looked at each other with a solemn expression. They would not think that Di Cheng was being mysterious.

"Ten minutes? What ten minutes?" A rich man carefully asked Yang Jing, who exuded the aura of a beast.

Yang Jing glanced at him lightly and ignored him.

Yang Jing knew very well about Di Cheng's strength. Although it was very difficult to defeat Xu Yun and Sanke, he would never be in such an embarrassing situation. The reason why Di Cheng did not continue his active attack was that as the closest person to him,

He could easily guess it.

Di Cheng wanted to take advantage of his physical strength, reduce his shots, arouse the opponent's attack, attack continuously, and consume the opponent's physical strength to the maximum extent.

Xu Yun's body can support twelve hours of continuous fighting, and Sank may even be able to sustain it for about fifteen hours. But that kind of continuous fighting is definitely not a riot like today. Facing Di Cheng, any move will require

He tried his best, and his brain continued to work, carefully considering the opponent's attack plan, and even considering his own follow-up moves. The body and brain power were extremely consumed.

They would never be able to last in this state for half an hour, and ten minutes had already passed, and their physical energy must have been greatly exhausted.

On the other hand, Di Cheng is still worried about Yin Yin's safety. He is afraid that if he shows too much strength, those who may have been sent will not hesitate to attack. Only if he shows his weakness, people will mistakenly think that he will fight today.

Die. Then the people sent should be withdrawn one after another, and now... they should be completely withdrawn.

Click! Di Cheng suppressed the qi and blood in his body, and felt severe pain and soreness outside his body. He raised the corners of his mouth, twisted his neck, and stretched out the five fingers of his right hand: "Five minutes, the last explosion of your life, cherish it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Cheng's body shook, and he appeared five steps away in an instant. He paused for a moment and then started again. When everyone came to their senses, they had already appeared behind Xu Yun and Sanke.

At the same moment, without exception, a touch of emotion appeared in the hearts of everyone present, horrifying!

Not frightened, not horrified, but horrified! The kind of horror that makes your heart tremble!

Speed, still speed! Not as extreme as thunder and lightning, not as fast as a whirlwind, but... floating! A kind of ghost-like floating, seemingly slow, but appearing in another direction in the blink of an eye.

The entire venue was silent, and you could hear a pin drop. Everyone stared at the tall, slightly thin figure with wide eyes in disbelief.

He... is a human or a ghost! Ridiculous thoughts appeared in my mind after the panic.

Xu Yunsangke also broke out in a cold sweat, but they were different from ordinary people after all. At the critical moment of life and death, they quickly recovered their senses, turned around and attacked with roars, and struck out like thunder with steel swords, iron fists and iron legs.

Bang bang bang! A fierce impact suddenly broke out, even harder and faster than before! But this time, no one's attack could hurt Di Cheng. On the contrary, both the steel knife and the iron fist were intercepted by him.

"If you left the two swords, would you still be so fierce?" A cold voice suddenly appeared behind Xu Yun, and Di Cheng, who was about to be hit by him, turned into a shadow.

I was shocked, what happened to this guy? How could he have such speed! Without any time to think about it, he stopped quickly with both swords and took action. His reaction and coping ability were really amazing.

However, when the double-knife wheel is directed backwards, it feels like it is chopping in the air, without any sense of force.

Poof! Di Cheng's body moved sideways to dodge, but his claws came down from top to bottom, reaching straight for Xu Yun's hands. The sharp claws were like iron nails and swept across the back of Xu Yun's hands and wrists. Eight blood grooves that were deep enough to reach the bone suddenly appeared,

Thick blood spurted out, and the huge pain caused Xu Yun to open his hands wide, and the two knives fell to the ground.

"Ah" Xu Yun screamed and fell back. At this time, his hands were bloody and bloody, and the white bones were clearly visible, as if they had been swept by an iron rake.

After repelling Xu Yun, Di Cheng turned around again and took the initiative to face Sanke, who was charging towards him. He pressed forward with his palms and accurately grasped the two iron fists.

Roar! Sank roared angrily, and all his strength surged towards his arms, trying to scare away Di Cheng.

"Your abilities can only stop here, what a pity!" Di Cheng stepped lightly, spun up, grabbed Sank's hands, and turned him around like a sack.

Sank was horrified. From beginning to end, no one had ever been able to move his huge body. But today...

Boom! The body of more than 300 kilograms hit the ring hard, like a hammer hitting a drum, and the whole arena shook.

The situation of each other changed in an instant, and the change made people feel like their brains couldn't keep up.

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