(I was asked by the editor to revise the manuscript today. There is only one update. The update is late. Sorry... I will update as much as possible tomorrow weekend.)
Sonorous!
There was a crisp sound, and two large killing weapons, carrying two bits of murderous intent, violently collided together. In an instant, with Lin Kun and Wang Qinbao as the center, a gust of cold wind broke out, spreading violently to the surroundings.
The sand and gravel were rolled up.
Wang Qinbao held the Onizuka dagger in both hands. The blade was stained with sunlight and glowed with a blood-red light. For some reason, after the collision with the ghost and beast, the faint red color on the Onizuka sword seemed to be thicker, with a blood-red light.
Unspeakably ferocious.
Lin Kun also held the ghost animal in his hands, the sashimi of the three-edged military thorn. The black-gold light was flowing, and there seemed to be a halo that kept jumping under the sun. The halo was like a snake message in the mouth of a poisonous snake, hissing, hissing.
licking the breath of death.
Lin Kun frowned and looked at Wang Qinbao across from him. Wang Qinbao sneered and said: "Lin, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are stronger than before!"
Lin Kun smiled sarcastically and said: "It's not that I'm stronger, it's that you have made no progress."
Wang Qinbao smiled coldly and said: "Boy, you are quite arrogant. Even if I don't make any progress at all, just with my strength a few years ago, it would be enough to kill you!"
Lin Kun didn't waste any time and kicked Wang Qinbao directly in the abdomen. The two of them were within easy reach, and the speed of his kick was unexpected and very fast, giving Wang Qinbao no time to react.
Immediately, there was a muffled bang, and Wang Qinbao groaned in pain. He stepped back continuously, and his face fell back six or seven times before he managed to stabilize his body. The expression on his face instantly darkened, and he stared at Lin Kun.
He yelled: "Boy, you attacked me sneakily!"
"Bah!"
Lin Kun spat with a grumpy look on his face and scolded with a smile: "We have already started fighting, and you still say that I attacked you sneakily. Wang Qinbao, can you still be a decent person?"
"you……"
Wang Qinbao's eyes widened in anger, his face changed again and again, and he yelled: "I fucked your good girl, and I have to skin you alive today. Go to hell!"
With a roar, the Onizuka in his hand immediately fell into the air with another sword, slashing towards Lin Kun. He saw that this sword exuding a light red color was about to hit Lin Kun. The three-sided military thorn in Lin Kun's hand
Lifting it up, it was like a dancing poisonous snake.
clang clang clang......
A series of fighting sounds were heard, crisp crackling sounds, and accompanied by bursts of sparks. Wang Qinbao became more and more courageous as he fought, and the Onizuka in his hand became increasingly cold in the sunlight.
Lin Kun retreated continuously under his feet, and the hand holding the triangular thorn gradually became numb. When he retreated to the twelfth step, Lin Kun suddenly stopped his retreat and held the triangular thorn with both hands at the same time.
The army stabbed fiercely at Wang Qinbao.
The Onizuka dagger in Wang Qinbao's hand was slashing straight up and down towards Lin Kun. According to normal logical thinking, Lin Kun should quickly dodge back and block at this time, but Lin Kun went against the grain and moved forward.
He held the three-edged military thorn with both hands and pressed it directly into Wang Qinbao's heart.
At this moment, the expression on Wang Qinbao's face suddenly changed. The expression on his face that was full of determination to kill suddenly became timid and helpless. Finally, he angrily cursed a madman and hurriedly dodged back. If he hadn't dodged, he would have been with Lin Kun.
Both sides will definitely suffer losses, and it is even said that they will be killed at the same time.
Lin Kun seized this opportunity, and the three-edged military thorn in his hand seemed to come alive, and it twisted towards Wang Qinbao like a poisonous snake. Wang Qinbao waved the Onizuka dagger in his hand to block, and the two top-quality killer weapons burst out a series of
of sparks.
Uh-huh...
Lin Kun caught a flaw under Wang Qinbao's feet and stabbed directly at Wang Qinbao's shoulder. Wang Qinbao hurriedly dodged, but his shoulder was still scratched. Bloody red blood spattered out, and a heartbreaking pain burned.
Into the bones.
"ah!"
Wang Qinbao screamed in pain and kicked Lin Kun's lower abdomen with his feet. Lin Kun leaned forward but could not dodge. He heard a muffled thud and stepped backwards. At the same time, his stomach felt cold, and there was something unexpectedly there.
Excruciating pain in the buttocks.
Lin Kun raised his hand and touched his stomach. It was sticky. He lowered his head and saw that there was a bloody hole in his stomach. Then he looked at Wang Qinbao's feet opposite and saw that there were two knives on the toes of this guy.
.
"hehe!"
Wang Qinbao smiled coldly and said: "Boy, you are still too young. Let me teach you today what a real master showdown is. You will always be a little boy!"
Lin Kun smiled slightly, without saying anything, and swung the three-edged military thorn towards Wang Qinbao...
There was another clanging sound, and in an instant, the two people passed through dozens of moves. The duel between the masters was either simple and crude, or it was just ink.
Unfortunately, Lin Kun and Wang Qinbao belong to the Moji group. Basically, no one can resolve the battle in the shortest time to determine the winner, so they can only spend their time slowly.
Lin Kun deliberately exposed a flaw under his feet to Wang Qinbao. Wang Qinbao's shoe with the knife immediately kicked over, and a whoosh of cold wind hit Lin Kun's crotch.
"MD, you want to cut off my roots!" Lin Kun cursed and staggered deliberately. The flaw revealed this time was particularly big. As he expected, Wang Qinbao on the opposite side was completely bullied.
He came over and swiped the short knife in his hand toward his waist.
Lin Kun recognized this fact, and quickly turned his whole body back, turning 720 degrees on the same spot. His feet also moved together, and the triangular thorn in his hand pierced Wang Qinbao's vest.
Wang Qinbao's face was horrified, and he quickly turned around and waved the Onizuka dagger to block.
Lin Kun came here with the intention of killing him. He concentrated a lot of force on the triangular sword and thrust it towards the blade of the Onizuka dagger...
clang!
Immediately, a violent and ear-shattering sound was heard, followed by a faint snapping sound, just like the sound of a dead branch being broken. The Onizuka tanto, which is said to be an unparalleled sharp weapon, was in front of him.
The blade became twisted.
Wang Qinbao noticed the change in the knife in his hand, his face was full of incredulity, he swung the knife and rushed towards Lin Kun, and at the same time he quickly stepped back.
Uh-huh...
A shadow of the Onizuka dagger flashed by, but the sound of the wind was still there. But if you listen carefully, you can tell the difference. Without giving Wang Qinbao any time to react, the three-edged sword in Lin Kun's hand swung again. Wang Qinbao quickly raised the Onizuka dagger to block.
Immediately, there was a clang... followed by a click, and the gleaming Onitsuka dagger was broken.
Whoosh...
The faintly bloody half of the blade flew out directly and stuck into a large bluestone on the side with a clang... (To be continued)