In the midst of lightning and flint, he slashed at Zhao Baoguang's waist with one knife. As long as he slashed hard, Zhao Baoguang would definitely be cut in two.
But at this time, Wang Junlin suddenly discovered that Zhao Baoguang's eyes were calm, as if he had expected him to appear, or had been waiting for his appearance.
Zhao Baoguang let out a scream, moved his hands extremely quickly, and cleverly caught Wang Junlin's knife-holding wrist. His other hand spat out a message like a poisonous snake, stabbing Wang Junlin's eyes. At this moment, his
His strength is more than twice as powerful as before. He was hiding his strength just now and even before. He is not a half-step master of breaking the gong period at all, but a master of breaking the gong period, and he is even more powerful than ordinary masters of breaking the gong period.
a bit.
The two of them hit the tree hard without stopping. Zhao Baoguang seemed to have taken this power into account. He deliberately stayed behind with his elbow bent, and actually used the force of the counter-shock to accelerate and dig into Wang Junlin's eyes.
speed.
His fingers were thin and withered, looking very scary, but Wang Junlin's eyes brightened.
In the thick fog, his two hands were twisted together like a towel. Zhao Baoguang's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, as if he didn't expect that Wang Junlin seemed to know how he was going to make a move, and stretched out his hand in advance.
Come on.
This is prediction, a prediction of the enemy's move. It is exactly the magic calculation technique that Wang Junlin has learned from Nie Xiaoyu in the past few months. Although he cannot calculate the opponent's next move in an instant like Nie Xiaoyu,
But it can also make simple predictions.
Although Zhao Baoguang was very powerful, he was also surprised. Wang Junlin groaned and found that he couldn't get rid of the opponent's hand for a while, so he simply wrapped his right hand tightly around Zhao Baoguang's wrist, and the true energy in his body was directly poured into the opponent's meridians.
He went in, and with his free left hand, he grabbed the Dragon Bird Sword that was released in his right hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he waved it.
A bright light cut through the white fog.
That's the blade!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Zhao Baoguang snorted coldly, narrowly dodged the Dragon Bird Sword, shook Wang Junlin's wrist with his raised palm, pushed his knee into his lower abdomen, and pressed the thumb of his right hand. The trace in his nails was so faint that it was extremely difficult to see.
The black light shone and narrowly passed by Wang Junlin's neck.
When Zhao Baoguang moved his thumb, Wang Junlin was the first to twist his body. Relying on the endless supply of Qi in his body, he forcibly avoided the foot below. He turned to one side and felt a cold on his left shoulder. He knew
The blade he had hidden in his fingernails had cut his flesh and blood.
The Dragon Bird Saber in his left hand was actually blocked by Zhao Baoguang. His right hand and Zhao Baoguang were competing with each other in terms of internal strength. At first glance, they were unable to exert any force. However, when his shoulder hurt and he felt cold, Wang Junlin groaned, and the Dragon Bird Saber flipped violently.
The sword flashed and instantly cut off one of Zhao Baoguang's fingers!
The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain of a broken finger is unbearable for anyone. Although Zhao Baoguang is not an ordinary person, the pain of a broken finger still made him scream in pain. He could not help but loosen his right hand slightly. A cold light flashed in Wang Junlin's eyes.
The Dragon Bird Sword in his left hand kept moving, and then slashed across, severely injuring Zhao Baoguang's left shoulder!
At this time, the two of them were still falling. Zhao Baoguang let out a short scream again, and a thin needle spurted out from his mouth and hit Wang Junlin directly in the face! He actually knew what Wang Junlin often used.
Life-saving tricks.
Wang Junlin was startled, tilted his head sharply, and the needle flew out after grazing his ear.
At the same time, he stepped hard on Zhao Baoguang's knee with his left foot. After a sound of bones breaking, he forced himself up half a foot, and the dragon bird knife cut Zhao Baoguang's wrist like a windmill.
With a snap, Zhao Baoguang let go instantly. The entangled hands of the two were finally released, and Wang Junlin's right hand was free again.
Zhao Baoguang spit out a mouthful of blood, and Wang Junlin also felt short of breath. The two of them finally hit the ground, shaking up layers of fallen leaves and putrid mud, and they were instantly submerged in the thick fog.
A sword formation composed of six long swords shot out in an instant, making a sound of cutting into some flesh and blood. The thick fog rose again. The six swordsmen looked at Wang Junlin, whose expression was changing, but found that there was no trace of Zhao Baoguang.
The silent fight between Wang Junlin and Zhao Baoguang is a long story. In fact, it is just the process of falling from the top of the forest to the bottom of the tree. In just a short moment, the two people silently engaged in the most dangerous competition in the world. Although it is not gorgeous
, but it is very effective. If any strong person were to fight Zhao Baoguang or Wang Junlin in this thick fog, they would probably feel a chill.
This is a fight between two masters who are both good at assassination and close combat. In this world, this kind of scene will never happen often.
Wang Junlin is basically certain that this Zhao Baoguang should be a very important secret hidden among the inner marquis officials by Gao Ying or others. At the critical moment, it may be used to assassinate the original Yang Jian and today's Yang Guang, but today in order to deal with him
, used it without hesitation. There are only two people who have this strength, ability, and courage, and hate him so much that they want to kill him at all costs. One is Gao Ying, the former leader of the Sui Dynasty.
, the other is Yang Su, now the head of the hundred officials.
"Zhao Baoguang was seriously injured and is basically disabled."
Wang Junlin confirmed that the poison from the minor wound on his shoulder was not very serious, and then silently took out the miniature repeating steel crossbow and loaded all nine crossbow arrows. Whether it was Yang Su or Gao Ying, since they chose to use this time to
If he leads it out, there will definitely be a powerful backhand.
Zhao Baoguang knew that he was finished. After landing, he used the leaves that had rotted for many years to cover up the smell of his body, and escaped quietly out of the forest.
Since Wang Junlin and his party were able to follow him all the way through the reeds by the lake and into the forest, there must be some kind of thread on him that the other party could control. Zhao Baoguang thought it was because he had a certain smell. He put his hand to his lips
, he forcibly suppressed the urge to cough. He had just had a dangerous fight with Wang Junlin. In the end, he was at a disadvantage and was seriously injured. In the end, he was slashed by six swordsmen with a sword formation, and his heart was already damaged.
, he could even clearly and sadly feel that his body was obviously not as agile and fast as before.
The blood on his shoulder and the blood from the severed finger kept flowing, and his meridians were injured by Wang Junlin's Qi. Zhao Baoguang felt weak, so he tore off two pieces of clothes, tied them to his shoulders and fingers, and managed to remove the blood.
Suppressed.
But his kneecap was also broken into several large pieces. The severe pain stimulated his mind, and he had to work very hard to still walk through the thick fog.