Chapter 749 If there is no accident, an accident will happen
After the gentleman finished speaking, he took out a stabbing sword from his cane, the cold light flashed and it trembled endlessly.
What he was good at was never the stick technique, but the stabbing technique.
The blade of the sword is slender and tough. With a flick of your hand, you can stab out a few cold stars, fast and hard, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message to greet Ye Xingyu.
This is the true skill of a gentleman, much better than when he uses a cane.
Similarly, what Xiang Zhen is good at is not his marksmanship, but his natural supernatural power.
The overlord lifts the cauldron, lifts the mountains with his strength, swallows the rivers and mountains with his anger, and is unparalleled in the world.
Once he exerts his power, the iron spear will dance like a giant hammer, carrying a terrifying howling wind, and it is unknown how much power it contains.
With such power, if you want to pull its direction, you have to have enough strength yourself, and the risk index is greatly increased. If you are not careful, you will end up with broken bones and muscles.
As for Sun Yuanhui, in addition to his superb light skills, he is also good at kicking. His chain flying kicks are even more difficult to deal with than the iron claws wearing gloves.
Moreover, the pair of shoes he wore were specially made. As long as he stamped his foot hard, a sharp blade would pop out from the tip of the shoe. If he was kicked, there would be 100% blood.
Hearing the gentleman's call, he no longer held back his hands, and his hands and feet flew together. There were sharp claws on the top and sharp knives on the bottom. No matter which one was touched, the skin would be torn apart.
At this time, Sun Yuanhui was truly complete, and his combat power had nearly doubled, making him extremely difficult to guard against.
As for the butcher, his unique skill is the method of using two swords. One sword is used to chop and the other is stabbed. He uses two skills at once. He is not as difficult as Sun Yuanhui.
But he was injured, his left shoulder and right arm were all damaged, and he could not display his peak strength. He was a little weaker than the other three, but not much different, and should not be underestimated.
If the butcher was not injured, he would be the most difficult one to deal with, because he has opened up his Dantian, developed his true energy, and is at a higher level.
However, although the gentleman and three other people are An Jin, they are also the best among An Jin. As Huo Qingshu said, no one has reached the threshold of Dan Jin before Ji Changxian, and there is only a small step left.
If it is a life and death fight, those who practice weapons will be more threatening and more lethal than those who practice boxing, and of course they will be more difficult to deal with.
The four of them turned on the violent mode at the same time. Regardless of the strength, speed or power, all directions skyrocketed, and Ye Xingyu was suddenly forced into danger. It became quite difficult to rely on Tai Chi to divert the force and induce him to attack himself.
It relies more on dodging to resist attacks.
After all, Tai Chi is not a panacea. It becomes more difficult when there are fewer enemies. There are too many things to consider and guard against.
In just three or five moves, Ye Xingyu had completely lost the initiative, and the flash space was continuously compressed, almost forcing him to have nowhere to escape.
Huo Qingshu's eyes could not keep up with the speed of the fight, but he could also see that Ye Xingyu was in absolute adversity and was about to be doomed.
As calm as he was, he couldn't help but feel excited and breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
At this time, it was exactly thirty seconds before Huo Qingshu started counting.
If you add in the time he didn't calculate before, it's close to one minute.
According to the bet, Huo Qingshu is guaranteed to win.
But, can he get what he wants?
The answer is: Of course not!
If nothing else, the accident will happen soon.
Just when everyone mistakenly thought that Ye Xingyu's defeat was certain, Ye Xingyu also showed his true skills.
He first raised his hand to face the powerful and heavy Overlord Spear.
Xiang Zhen firmly believed that his innate divine power could not be blocked. Even if his opponent had Dantian Qi, he would not dare to attack him lightly.
He once relied on his own muscle strength to fight dozens of moves with a Danjin master without losing.
This is the so-called "one force can defeat ten groups", so Xiang Zhen can become the pinnacle of dark strength.
In addition, since he exerted his full strength just now, Ye Xingyu has been unable to use any other tricks and can only dodge blindly, which made Xiang Zhen mistakenly believe that Ye Xingyu cannot pull him with force, so he took it lightly.
But is this really the case?
No!
Ye Xingyu slapped it away with his palm and repeated his old technique, still Tai Chi.
But this time, Xiang Zhen couldn't control the gun in his hand. Under the strong pull of the opponent, the gun suddenly accelerated, brushed past Ye Xingyu, and swept towards the gentleman.
The gentleman was also launching an attack, with his sword already halfway thrust out. Suddenly, a gunshot came from the side with such force that if the gentleman did not withdraw his attack, he would not be able to dodge in time.
Although his sword moves are fast, he is not good at strength. When facing Xiang Zhen's Overlord Spear, he can only avoid it but not dare to block it.
On the other side, Sun Yuanhui jumped up in the air and was performing a series of flying kicks, but a black shadow came out of nowhere, as fast as lightning and as strange as a ghost, and hit Sun Yuanhui's chest with a whoosh.
In an instant, there was only a muffled sound of "bang", and Sun Yuanhui's thin body flew backwards and hit the wall far away, causing countless cracks in the solid cement wall.
Sun Yuanhui stood firm by holding on to the wall and did not fall. However, his face was flushed and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously injured.
It turned out that the black shadow was not a person, but a leg of Ye Xingyu. He was not only good at hands, but also very good at body and leg skills.
Regardless of Sun Yuanhui's quick movements, agile body skills, shadowless claws, and chain kicks, once in the eyes of a real master, it becomes a flashy and useless kung fu, not as strong as Xiang Zhen's brute strength.
Ye Xingyu had already clearly seen Sun Yuanhui's movements and flaws, found the right moment, kicked out, and kicked the opponent away on the spot.
At the same time, he reached out his other hand, quietly put it on the butcher's wrist, and snatched away the sharp bone-cutting knife at lightning speed.
The butcher was shocked. He never expected that Ye Xingyu's hand speed would become so fast and his moves would be used so skillfully.
Before he could react, Ye Xingyu took advantage of the situation and stabbed the butcher with the sharp tip of the knife.
The butcher felt a pain in his chest, then his eyes widened and he fell to the sky.
His heart stopped before his back hit the floor.
In the blink of an eye, one of the four masters was dead, one was injured, and one of them retreated in embarrassment, leaving only Xiang Zhen standing there.
The shocked Xiang Zhen stared, and wanted to thrust his gun and stab him again, but Ye Xingyu's figure flashed and he disappeared, disappearing like a ghost without a trace.
When he looked back, Ye Xingyu was already standing in front of Huo Qingshu, facing each other, only one step away.
Neither Xiang Zhen, the gentleman, nor Sun Yuanhui, who was the fastest but was injured, did not dare to act rashly.
Because, at this distance, as long as Ye Xingyu is murderous, he can easily kill Huo Qingshu, and no one can save him.