Regarding Zhiyong's presence, Scorpion's work was of course in vain. However, his attack here directly triggered the prelude to the PK between the two parties. The spear in Guan Zhiyong's hand was moved forward and back, knocking all Scorpion's flying knives to the ground, and then
The butt of the gun turned around and pointed at the scorpion.
Scorpion is obviously a good hand in close combat, especially since his right wrist was injured, but when the dagger reached his left hand, it became even weirder, sharper, and unpredictable. When he turned his wrist, the dagger was like a line in his hand.
Like a sharp poisonous snake, it flew towards Guan Zhiyong's hand along the barrel of the gun.
Guan Zhiyong loosened his hands fiercely, but he didn't expect the scorpion here to be unreasonable. He turned the dagger and slashed his throat horizontally, just like Mr. Guan slaughtering a chicken. It was a neat move.
Zhiyong's eyes suddenly lit up. He already spoke highly of this Scorpion, but he still didn't expect that he was so powerful.
It had been a long time since he had fought with anyone, and the blood all over his body was boiling. He bent back and leaned back violently, and the cold dagger grazed his nose. But still
Before he could get up, Scorpion's dagger spun back again, and the cold blade faced his face, slashing straight down.
Guan Zhiyong moved to the side and hid. However, the gun in his hand was not something he was comfortable with after all, but Scorpion had been playing with daggers since he killed the first person. It can be said that he was more interested in daggers than guns.
It was fun. The cold blade seemed to have become a part of his body, and it flew towards Guan Zhiyong again. And this time, it still escaped from his hand and turned into a flying knife.
Before Guan Zhiyong could get up, he felt a cold light flash before his eyes, and he immediately knew something was wrong. Cobra and the others had capsized in the sewer here in Detroit, and he knew how tragic the consequences of learning from the past were. So,
He had always maintained a high degree of vigilance. When he saw the cold light coming straight towards him, he simply relaxed his body and threw himself to the ground.
Then, with a roll, the gun in his hand hit the scorpion's legs with a whimper. Here, the advantages and weight of the gun body are revealed. If such a heavy steel guy is really hit, the legs will be hit.
Broken bones are inevitable.
However, Scorpion was not afraid. Since he knew that he was bound to die, if he could choose between dying with Paris or dying with the bayonet, it would be the latter. Therefore, he didn't even dodge and just shot
Letting go, the flying knife struck out again, rushing towards Guan Zhiyong's throat.
At the same time, he held the dagger in his hand and struck Guan Zhiyong in two strokes with one strike. His fierce momentum was like that of the chief surgeon on the operating table, without any hesitation.
Guan Zhiyong really didn't expect that Scorpion could be so cruel, and because everyone was full of confidence in him, they didn't even think that he would be in danger. Even the blades were stunned when they saw him lying on the ground.
They were not surprised. They knew Guan Zhiyong's skills, and of course they knew that he was not so easy to deal with.
However, it’s so weird to see Scorpion’s daggers and flying knives now. One moment, it’s the dagger in his hand, which is white in melee combat, exuding a sharp aura of death. The next moment, it turns into a flying knife, which is hard to guard against.
It's too late to help anymore.
However, Guan Zhiyong has not lost his kung fu these days, and his reaction, which he has honed countless times in life and death, is incredible. Seeing that he could no longer escape, he opened his mouth sharply and bit down on the fatal dagger. Then he
The gun in his hand was like a scorpion's dagger. He turned his whole body to the side and took the opportunity to stand up.
Scorpion was unreasonable. How could he give up this great opportunity so easily when he had already taken the initiative? With a cold snort, the dagger in his hand followed Guan Zhiyong like a maggot attached to his bone.
And when he turned around, he had the attitude of not giving up until his throat was cut.
While Guan Zhiyong was dealing with his dagger, he also had to be on guard against the dagger that he might throw out at any time. For a moment, he really had the upper hand.
The bodies of the two people rolled continuously, their legs, feet, fists and elbows, and cold murderous intent was everywhere. Scorpion was unknowingly led farther and farther away from Dick and the others. Guan Zhiyong used his grab to push himself to the ground, and he flew into the air.
He got up and landed firmly on the car. However, the scorpion's dagger was tightly connected, and Guan Zhiyong moved his feet forward and back, up and down, as if dancing ballet.
With a scoff, Guan Zhiyong was unable to dodge for a moment, and the scorpion made a slender gash on his leg.
Scorpion's eyes suddenly lit up, and he let out a strange cry as if he was stimulated. The dagger danced like snowflakes, and was extremely sharp. Here was a dagger with cold murderous intent, as if it had its own life, in Scorpion's
Rolling up and down in the hands, dancing gracefully.
Guan Zhiyong showed no fear, and suddenly attacked with the gun in his hand. With the advantage of height, he struck with the spear in his hand, inserting himself into Scorpion's offensive from time to time, making his moves as smooth as clouds and flowing water as if he had hit a big rock.
It seems that you need to twist it from time to time, so don't mention the depression in Scorpion's heart.
He groaned, pushed his right hand up to the car, and got on the car. However, he also forgot that he still had injuries on his wrists. As soon as he exerted force, there was a sudden pain in his wrist, and his whole movement became stiff.
For a moment, he was afraid that Guan Zhiyong would take the opportunity to attack him, so with a wave of one hand, the dagger came out of his hand and flew quickly towards Guan Zhiyong's chest.
However, this time Guan Zhiyong was already on guard. The spear in his hand simply collapsed outwards, and his dagger bounced away. With a slight squint of his eyes, Guan Zhiyong threw away the spear in his hand.
He stepped aside, took out the dagger from his mouth, and said calmly: "I didn't expect that you are also a master of left-handed daggers. No wonder you are called a scorpion!"
Scorpion snorted coldly: "What you don't expect is yet to come. At least today is the day you die!"
"Really? If I guess correctly, the dagger in your hand should be the last one on your body, right?" Guan Zhiyong suddenly said softly.
Scorpion's expression suddenly changed, but Guan Zhiyong didn't give him a chance to speak. He flicked the dagger in his hand with one hand: "Now, I want to show you what a real dagger is!"
With his fingers spread wide, the dagger spun around in Guan Zhiyong's hand like an airplane, then he hid the dagger in his arm and threw it straight towards the scorpion.
Scorpion's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly took a few steps back before standing still. He hurriedly used the dagger in his hand to cover his front and back. The two people's daggers kept clashing with each other. It looked no different from ordinary people fighting, but in fact
However, every careless move may lead to loss of life.
Suddenly, after several quick exchanges, the two people suddenly stopped. Guan Zhiyong stood there quietly, his eyes calm. There was a dagger stuck in the scorpion's throat, and Guan Zhiyong bit it with his mouth.
Scorpion's dagger, the bright and cold blade, had now turned into a bright red color.
Scorpion stared blankly at Tang Feng, and the dagger in his hand was pointed straight at Guan Zhiyong's throat. It was only a few inches away, but the few inches here had now turned into a chasm, insurmountable.
"You have been playing with daggers and throwing knives all your life. When the last one comes to an end, you are reluctant to throw it out as a throwing knife again. Therefore, you are slower than me." Guan Zhiyong said calmly.
Scorpion's eyes gradually widened, and he fell off the car with a loud bang. In fact, Guan Zhiyong could not use the dagger-turned-flying-knife move, but rely on his own speed with the dagger to win. But since there is a safer way
, why would he take such a big risk again?
As soon as Guan Zhiyong finished here, Sun Feng also finished soon. This is not to say that Sun Feng is more powerful than Guan Zhiyong, but the most powerful thing about Cobra is the sniper rifle. Close combat is only his strength, but unlike
Scorpion is so perverted, and this is why Guan Zhiyong targeted Scorpion from the very beginning.
Moreover, Sun Feng is really a bit insidious. In the gun battle just now, Cobra was hit by Guan Zhiyong. As soon as this guy came up, he used the gun in his hand to hit the opponent's legs and hit the Cobra.
Shen Shen, people here who are indifferent to life and death angrily called him sinister, called him a loser, and called him a grandson.
However, on the battlefield, there are only two outcomes: victory and defeat. As for the process, no one will seriously investigate the process. At least not the person involved, so soon, the cobra's leg was hit hard by Sun Feng, and then here
The guy came up and punched him. Although his eyes were smashed into panda eyes by the cobra, he also removed the cobra's jaw and actually captured the cobra alive!
Although it sounds slow, in fact, the fight between the two sides ended not long after.
Guan Zhiyong jumped out of the car, then walked to Dick and said softly: "I'm so sorry, I didn't keep my hand, so"
"No, Brother Bayonet, your skills just now were really amazing, as well as this gentleman, and so are your bodyguards. Is this the magical Eastern Kung Fu? Now I really want to go to the ancient country Z to see it right away. After all,
What kind of soil and water could have produced such an outstanding person?" Dick said with a very happy smile.
"The United States is also a good place. Otherwise, how could there be young heroes like Mr. Dick?" Guan Zhiyong said with a chuckle.
Dick coughed twice. The butler wanted to give him medicine, but he refused this time: "It's different here, Mr. Bayonet. Your kung fu was great just now. If you have a chance in the future, you must do it."
Teach me how to use it!"
"Definitely!" Guan Zhiyong nodded gently.
Dick smiled with satisfaction, suddenly glanced at Ding Lei and said, "Now, what should Mr. Ding do here?"