Suddenly, the enemy moved, and a man slowly walked out, making a cold expression as if he was dueling.
"I'll do it."
Song Deyong stood up first, took a few steps forward, looked at his opponent coldly, pushed his inner strength to the limit, and looked at his opponent calmly, not letting go of even a look or a subtle movement.
Between the masters In a fight, a small movement is often a fatal move.
At this time, a large number of troops with live ammunition rushed over, and the leader was Zhou Bin.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Bin said nothing nonsense, waved his hand, surrounded everyone, and pointed his guns coldly at the eight killers. , exuding the taunt and ridicule of death.
"Brother, you have been fighting for a long time, can you give me this one?
I haven't done anything for a long time, and my arms and legs are stiff," Zhou Bin walked up and said to Song Deyong with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on him.
Song Deyong knew the relationship between Zhou Bin and Zhao Wuji, so he couldn't give him the face, and he didn't show any pretense, so he quietly retreated.
He was already a fish in the net anyway, and he was not afraid of these people running away.
"Come on, bastard, let's see what your grandfather can do."
Zhou Bin walked up slowly, his muscles relaxed, but his concentration was highly concentrated.
Muscle relaxation is to save energy.
Long-term muscle tension is the easiest to consume.
Physical fitness, this is common sense, Zhou Bin is very experienced.
Seeing that there was a new person, the killer glanced at the surroundings from the corner of his eye.
Knowing that there was no way to survive, he gave up his desire to escape, stabilized his emotions, moved his feet forward and back, and took a posture that could advance, attack, retreat, or defend.
His eyes Squinting into a slit helps you observe the target without being stimulated by any bright light.
Zhou Bin looked at the other party calmly, not daring to be careless.
He had more than a hundred brothers beside him.
If he lost, his face would be really embarrassing to his grandma's family.
This battle can only be won, not lost.
Zhou Bin did it He made an upward motion with his finger, indicating that the other party should come first.
This motion was highly insulting.
The killer was unmoved.
He was a pervert with a good psychological quality.
He took a step forward and suddenly shouted.
He wanted to strike first.
With a sound of wind, his hard fist went straight towards Zhou Bin's face.
Zhou Bin didn't move, coldly.
Look at each other's eyes.
Eyes are the windows to the soul.
As long as you think about something in your heart, your eyes will show it.
It depends on whether you can catch it.
Zhou Bin clearly felt a strange flash in the opponent's eyes and a slight shaking movement on the shoulders.
These people who had not received special training could not detect it at all.
Seeing the opponent's attack that was both virtual and real, Zhou Bin did not dodge and simply faced it.
In front of him, the fast elite seemed to put his face up to let the opponent attack.
The killer obviously did not expect that Zhou Bin would adopt such a head-on attack.
He did not panic and changed his hand attack to an elbow attack.
The elbow joint is one of the hardest parts of the human body.
Once hit by an elbow, the skin will peel off even if you die.
If this is really the case, Zhou Bin must confess here today.
What a good Zhou Bin.
He is worthy of being a veteran who fought in bloody battles.
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He has excellent combat experience and skills.
He seemed to have seen through the opponent's tricks.
He bent down and lowered his body slightly to one side, and slammed into the opponent's chest.
In his arms, it was completely a head-to-head fighting style.
The killer didn't care about the desperate fighting style.
He was about to fight head-on.
He was really exchanging his life for his life.
Suddenly he realized that the opponent could still speed up.
He felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer.
He couldn't relieve his strength at all.
Zhou Bin It was no small matter to gather the power of a full blow, knocking the opponent seven or eight meters away and landing in front of the Beijing garrison troops.
Someone came over immediately and cuffed the opponent.
All the garrison troops in the capital exclaimed.
They took advantage of the machine and defeated the opponent with one move.
What an honor it was.
Everyone felt so proud.
Only Zhou Bin and the Xingyi Sect knew clearly that Zhou Bin just accelerated suddenly and took advantage of the situation.
It's just a victory.
If we really want to fight, it's possible who will win.
No one paid attention to the seriously injured killer.
Everyone's eyes were once again focused on the venue.
Another blond and blue-eyed foreigner came out.
Without saying anything, he directly put on a fighting stance and looked at the people in front of him. , no negative emotions or feelings can be seen in the eyes "No one is allowed to rob me this time."
Song Deyong walked up, looked at his enemy coldly, shook his finger disdainfully, insulting that the other party was just a small role and was not qualified to be arrogant here.
However, this insult could not cause the other party to have even a slight mood swing.
Song Deyong was a little depressed.
Looking at the other party, he suddenly rushed forward.
With a tiger leap, his fist was like an iron rod, and he hit the enemy's arm hard.
At this moment, it actually grew bigger and thicker, with a fierce aura.
"Bang" his hands intertwined, making a dull sound.
The killer withstood Song Deyong's attack.
When he counterattacked like a reflex, he found that his arm was in severe pain and he couldn't lift it up at all.
He was shocked in his heart: "What a strong force, so good."
Fast speed.”
Song Deyong knew that taking advantage of someone's illness could kill someone, and when he saw the opportunity, he would not give up and followed him closely.
He slapped him with another big slap, and with a bloody wind, he slapped the opponent hard.
The opponent was slapped on the face, spinning around, and was immediately kicked away by Song Deyong.
Someone had already run forward, completely subdued the target, handcuffed him and took him away.
"I'm in a hurry with whoever comes next."
Yuan Guoping rushed up, pointed at the killer and shouted: "If any of you come up, I can loosen your bones."
At this time, a sturdy young man in his thirties walked up and looked at Yuan Guoping coldly.
He suddenly got angry and kicked Yuan Guoping in a series of kicks, which was completely unexpected by everyone.
Yuan Guoping's eyes narrowed to a slit, and suddenly he flew up in the air, like a kite flying through the air, then showed his sharp claws, and went straight to the jade pillow on the killer's head, taking away the whistling sound. , the speed is astonishingly fast, and the momentum is even more fierce.
The killer was so frightened that he rolled on the spot.
Just when he was about to stand up, he saw a blur in front of his eyes.
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He hit him with a heavy punch, hitting Shaibangzi in the middle.
All the teeth in his mouth were broken.
Immediately afterwards, the killer felt An iron-like hand clamped around his neck, his breathing stagnated, his face turned red, and he felt unconscious, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.
Yuan Guoping's violent fighting aura became more intense.
He glanced at the killers coldly and threw the prey in his hands to the garrison troops nearby.
Only the soldiers came up and took the killer down to deal with it.
"Brother, please take a break, it's my turn."
Cheng Gang walked up and shouted loudly: "Whoever is not afraid of death, come up here, I will definitely give you a good time."
An indifferent killer came up and didn't talk too much.
He rushed up and started fighting.
He came up with a set of combination punches.
The attack was very sharp.
It seemed that he was a tough opponent.
Cheng Gang was overjoyed and did not defend himself.
He just met the opponent head-on.
Just like you hit yours, I'll hit mine, your body transforms into a giant dragon, your hands turn into claws, and you grab it.
With the momentum of tearing everything to pieces, you attack quickly, and there is a faint sound of sonic boom in the air.
Puff The two of them fought head-on with their arms for a few times.
Cheng Gang felt a dull pain, but it did not affect his performance.
He keenly noticed a trace of pain flashing in the other's eyes.
It seemed that the other was suffering more.
Da Shi felt relieved, and after gaining the upper hand, he followed closely and continued to attack.
Puchi Chenggong tore open the opponent's clothes and came down with a piece of flesh and blood.
The blood immediately spread all over the field.
The killer frowned in pain, but he was not slow in his movements.
He was worthy of being a master among killers.
This skill Perseverance is admirable.
The best way to admire an enemy is to use all your strength to knock the opponent down.
Cheng Gang took a sharp breath, and the internal energy in his body reached the limit.
Suddenly he let out a clear whistle.
When he exhaled, a small vortex curled up at the corner of his mouth.
Come on, it's more than half a meter away.
His hands were filled with violent fighting momentum, as if he wanted to tear everything in front of him into pieces, even the mountains and seas.
As he probed and grabbed, he tightly grabbed the killer's left arm, and his whole body suddenly spun like a windmill.
After two rounds, everyone only heard a miserable cry.
When they looked again, the killer's entire arm was twisted into a twist.
After throwing the killer to the army next to him, Cheng Gang clapped his hands, as if he had done nothing just now, glanced at the audience coldly, and shouted coldly: "Who else dares to fight?"
A middle-aged killer walked over slowly, his face full of calmness, his breath slow and long, and every step he walked seemed to be measured, and the size and distance of each step were very accurate.
Obviously, he was a master.
Lin Yu knew very well that the enemy was no less powerful than Cheng Gang, so he wanted to go up by himself, but he saw a blur in front of his eyes, and a figure had already rushed up.
Lin Yu took a closer look, and it was Yao Fugui.
"Go down, leave this to me."
Yao Fugui looked at his opponent coldly and said calmly.
Cheng Gang was not a fool.
He had consumed a lot of energy in the previous battle.
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This skill seemed quite impressive.
There was no need to insist on it, so he took the opportunity to go down.
He nodded to those who had already participated in the game, said hello, and then concentrated on watching, masters competing with each other.
There are not many opportunities, but it can be of great help.
Yao Fugui slowly walked towards the other party, step by step, walking very slowly.
When he knew that he was only two meters away, he stopped, looked at the other party coldly, and signaled the other party to take action first.
Masters all have this bad temper, and they will attack first.
You need to show off, only then can you truly and officially fight the opponent.
The Huajing level masters are completely different from the An Jin and Ming Jin level masters.
There is a big gap.
Yao Fugui can see it at a glance.
The enemy has received special training, but they only have external skills and do not understand internal skills.
Whether it is external skills or internal skills, it is an amazing skill when practiced to a certain level, and it can kill people.
To be honest, the training of external skills takes the longest time and is the most difficult.
The killer struck out at Yao Fugui with a plain black tiger move.
Yao Fugui didn't care at all.
Just like the people in front of him, he directly attacked head-on without evading.
He took a step forward with his right foot and blocked with both hands.
With one seemingly ordinary move, the enemy was knocked back four or five steps.
Yao Fugui glanced at the killer who was slowly dripping with blood from the corners of his mouth, and walked away with a smile.
He was hit by a move from the Transformation Master, and his internal organs were probably smashed into minced meat.
There was definitely no chance of fighting again.
This is the power of the Transformation Master.
It would be better if the other party is also an expert in the inner circle, and understands the power of it, and does not dare to make physical contact to avoid being "melted" away.
Unfortunately, this killer was very skilled, but he didn't know how powerful the transformation master was.
He made an empiricist error.
When he got hit, his neck crooked, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground, dying with his eyes closed.
When the remaining killers saw this scene, they were all horrified.
They looked at each other and felt desperate.
They shouted together and rushed forward.
They were going to fight for their lives.
"Brothers, kill, destroy these."
Li Guozhu shouted and took the lead to greet them. 160420oshow7: