Jin Changdong fell, and Huang Jian quickly took over. The one-meter-long soft sword in his hand made a hunting sound. Looking at it from the outside, an uninformed person would think that a retro version of a martial arts scene was being filmed here.
, brush brush brush, brush brush brush...
Lin Kun dodged calmly under his feet. This yellow sword also "performed" hard enough. He had already executed more than ten moves in an instant, and these more than ten moves were quite dazzling. If he faced an ordinary opponent, I'm afraid
Either he was killed by this move, he was dazzled to death, or he was simply frightened to death by this showmanship.
Lin Kun took a few steps back again, and said with a calm smile on his face: "Mr. Huang, if you fight, just fight, and if you kill, just kill, why are you showing off so much? If I could be scared to death by your bad moves, I would have been killed by you long ago.
The sword has sealed the throat."
Lin Kun's words were undoubtedly full of sarcasm. After Huang Jian heard this, the originally fierce expression on his face became even more ugly in an instant. A faint rage bloomed and he shouted at Lin Kun:
"I'm not a showman!"
Although Lin Kun intended to anger Huang Jian, he did not expect such a big reaction from Huang Jian. He saw the soft sword in Huang Jian's hand suddenly twisted straight in the air, and then like a sharp needle, swung
It stabbed towards his throat.
It is understandable that this move is definitely a powerful killing move, and it also condenses 10% of the strength in Huang Jian's body. The soft sword is originally light and fast, but after Huang Jian poured all the strength into it, it instantly turned into a sword.
A shadow.
Lin Kun naturally did not dare to be careless. In an instant, two methods flashed through his mind to resolve this attack. The first was to dodge sideways, but this method could still cause the flesh to be injured by the sword. The second method was to stab.
To use the triangular thorn to resist, the prerequisite is that the tip of the triangular thorn must be aligned with the tip of the sword. This takes into account the proficiency of the weapon and the accuracy of handling.
The thought flashed through his mind, and Lin Kun decisively chose the second method. The black gold light in his hand was shining brightly, and he stabbed straight towards the oncoming sword tip.
The expression on Huang Jian's face was horrified. Even if he sneered, this man named Lin must be crazy. Even if he wants to fight with him for a killing move, hasn't he heard that an inch longer is an inch stronger? The software in his hand, but
It is much longer than the three-edged military thorn. Even if the two of them stabbed each other like this, the sword in his hand must have pierced his throat in the end. Once his throat was pierced, the military thorn that attacked must not have any
of lethality.
Huang Jian's face was very proud. He seemed to have seen Lin Kun's throat being stabbed and lying in a pool of blood. At the same time, he also saw the scene where he was valued by Zhou Dian. He had been despised for so long and he finally felt proud.
Got it!
However, in the next moment, or the next second, Huang Jian's pupils suddenly opened wide, and he watched helplessly as the triangular thorn stabbed the tip of his sword, and the sting was so crisp that he could not help but feel angry.
There was a crisp sound, a spark burst out, and at the same time a cold light burst out. The tip of the software's sword was hard, and it broke immediately after being stabbed by the harder triangular military thorn.
Immediately afterwards, the three-edged military thorn continued to move forward, and the soft sword body was bent down by its pressure, and then it quickly stabbed towards the hilt.
Huang Jian was horrified and quickly let go of the soft sword. He stepped back with clang clanging under his feet. At the same time, he thrust his hands into his waist and pulled out six more flying knives from the belt that was much thicker than the normal belt.
He clamped it with three handfuls in his hand, then threw it out with a swish at Lin Kun who was chasing after him.
Ding Dang...
Lin Kun waved the three-edged sword to block, and five flying knives flew away at once. The last one came towards his face. He bent over and leaned back, and at the same time stretched out his hand to strike.
He grabbed it in the air, straightened up, aimed at Huang Jian's feet and threw it out.
Whoosh!
There was another sound of a flying knife cutting through the air, with bursts of buzzing, and with lightning speed, like lightning, it was nailed into Huang Jian's foot and penetrated Huang Jian's instep.
, nailing his feet to the ground forcefully.
"ah!"
A heart-rending scream tore from Huang Jian's throat. His entire feet went limp and he sat on the ground with a thump. He watched helplessly as blood overflowed from the soles of his feet. The expression on his face
Terrible pain...
The three-edged sword in Lin Kun's hand turned around, and he was holding it in his hand instead and was about to slash at Huang Jian. At this time, Jin Changdong came out from the side, shouting angrily, using his 100% strength.
With fighting power, a pair of fists shattered the void and hit Lin Kun on the head.
Lin Kun stopped quickly and tilted his head to avoid it. Unexpectedly, it was a false move by Jin Changdong. Jin Changdong immediately raised his foot and kicked Lin Kun in the crotch.
"I'm the best!"
Lin Kun looked down and cursed angrily. At this time, it was too late to dodge. He quickly clamped his legs together to clamp Jin Changdong's feet.
Jin Changdong also didn't expect that his long-charged kick would be caught like this. He panicked and quickly wanted to pull his foot away, but Lin Kun didn't give him the chance at all.
One leg clamped Jin Changdong's foot and twisted it left and right, and immediately there were two crisp sounds, Jin Changdong screamed, and beads of sweat the size of peas oozed out on his forehead.
Jin Changdong raised a pair of fists and was about to hit Lin Kun in the face. The expression on Lin Kun's face was even more angry. He cursed: "Not only do you want to destroy my second brother, but you also want to kill me."
You want to ruin my appearance!" The one who spoke
At the same time, a big hand grabbed Jin Changdong's fist. With a clang sound, Jin Changdong's right fist was firmly locked. Another fist hit him quickly before he could wait. Lin Kun's hand felt a strong force.
Make a crackling twist...
"ah!!!"
Jin Changdong screamed again, his fat round face was soaked with sweat, and blood seemed to come from his throat again. A thick stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, which made Lin Kun frown.
, a big mouth slap came down, and there was a crisp snap, knocking Jin Changdong to the ground.
Jin Changdong fell to the ground, clutching his forcibly sprained ankle and screaming; Huang Jian on the other side had already pulled out the flying knife from his foot, and while Lin Kun's back was turned to him, he aimed it at Lin Kun.
Kun was about to shoot the flying knife from his vest. Just when he was about to take action, Lin Kun suddenly turned around and threw out the black-gold triangular thorn in his hand...
Poof!
The three-edged military thorns with a strong black golden light all over his body forcefully pierced Huang Jian's wrist holding the flying knife. The huge force caused him to fall backwards, and the flying knife in his hand came out, and a cold light flashed through it.
, falling to the ground with a clang... (To be continued)