"Uh-huh!"

After Chen Ming finished speaking, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked He Bing directly in the stomach. In fact, he was playing tricks here. The two were competing for strength, but Chen Ming couldn't bear it anymore and used such a move.

.However, this is a battlefield. Everyone is risking each other's lives. There is no right way or wrong way. The principle is to kill each other!

He kicked the guy in the chest, causing the guy to take a few steps back in pain. Chen Ming quickly picked up the machete and struck at him with the mentality of "killing you while you are sick".

After all, He Bing served as a soldier in the army, and he started playing with knives when he was a boy in Ma Tsai. He has experienced life and death countless times! In the face of this crisis, his experience saved this guy's life;

He made a half-turn of his body to avoid Chen Ming's strength. At the same time, he slashed towards Chen Ming's throat with a knife.

This style of fighting is called "fighting for life". If Chen Ming scratches his stomach, he can cut his neck. The two of them will fight to the death, but of course, his attack must be more ruthless. Chen Ming

After slicing his belly open, some people's intestines can even be retracted after they flow out, and they are still alive and kicking after being sutured. But on the contrary, if the neck is cut, hey! Just go to God and cry.

Of course Chen Ming is not stupid and would not think of such a desperate method. Unless he has to, he still has to save his life. So, Chen Ming immediately stopped attacking and took back his life.

The knife came. The whole person turned around suddenly, and they collided again, and the knives of both sides clicked together.

The two of them did not fight again this time, but broke up at the first touch, glaring at each other. The younger brothers around them were also busy with their own fights and had no time to pay attention to this side. This is really a bit like an ancient battlefield.

Anyway, no one else will join in with that kind of fighting between soldiers and generals.

"Humph, boy. You are really strong! However, your ability to chop people seems to be a bit immature, right?" He Bing sneered. He raised the machete in his hand and cautiously approached step by step.

Chen Ming was a little panicked and wanted to attack the opponent, but found that he couldn't find a flaw. Unexpectedly, he was forced to retreat step by step by this guy. Finally, he couldn't bear it any more, and immediately shouted angrily and moved towards this guy.

He slashed at it with his sword.

He Bing's knife was pointed backwards, slanted and suddenly reached the upper block, and opened Chen Ming's knife. At the same time, his whole body turned, and the blade of the knife flashed with cold light, slanting towards Chen Ming's abdomen.

Cut it diagonally.

"Fuck you!" Chen Ming cursed, and suddenly raised his body. He only heard a "tearing" sound, and a long and narrow opening was cut at the hem of the clothes. He almost cut his belly.

Oh! I have to admit that He Bing's slashing skills are indeed quite powerful. If Chen Ming is a junior high school graduate, he must be at least a high school student.

Chen Ming was very tough in school fights, but they were all fists. If he really wanted to fight with knives, he was still a little bit worse. The reason why he was able to get through smoothly with swords and swords for so long was because he had to rely on his island country wife. If it weren't for her,

I have practiced kendo for a few times, and I guess he is no different from those horse boys.

However, the kind of thing that is honed in kendo is completely different from the way He Bing kills people with real swords and real spears. To put it bluntly, kendo is a bit fancy, and the decoration is good-looking. He Bing

His skills are honed through killing people, and there is no comparison between the two.
Chapter completed!