Roar! When Yang Zhen’s blade was about to stab his right hand, a muffled roar suddenly rolled out of his throat. The machete hit the ground. With a dull collision, it was considered a dangerous thing to change his previous trajectory.
He narrowly deviated from Yang Zhen's attack route. At the same time, the machete that hit the ground drew a whistling wind and violently blew towards Yang Zhen's right leg ankle near him.
The left fist turned into a palm and hit Yang Zhen’s left leg and knee.
In just a blink of an eye, the right hand not only avoids the boxing stick, but also fights back at the same time. If someone is watching, he will definitely cheer for such an almost fancy attack, of course, the premise is that the viewer can catch up with their speed.
, and identify the real entity from the afterimages!
"You are not bad!" Yang Zhen laughed grimly, and a crazy look appeared on his handsome and calm face. His right foot suddenly raised, and then he stepped towards the back of his right hand without any pause. With the help of a dull impact,
The elastic body rose up in the air and jumped to the side behind his right hand.
The right hand was not surprised when it was changed. The machete hit the ground again, and the whole body was churning in the air. The waist and eyes were twisting hard in the air, and a rapid rotation of 180 degrees. The machetes were tightly clenched with both hands, and a roar was loudly facing the ground just now.
Yang Zhen smashed his head hard.
What is beauty and shock!
The right hand gives the most perfect interpretation with its strong strength!
"Haha, okay!" Yang Zhen shouted three times in a row to declare the noisy heat in his heart!
At the machete that was like a meteor who wanted to smash his head hard, Yang Zhen did not dodge at all. He held the steel knife tightly in his hands, and smashed it hard at the machete locked in his eyes without any fancy!
The right hand was smashed with all his strength and was hit hard by Yang Zhen's hard long sword. Because of the force and speed, the strong collision made his right hand tremble. His body was also terrible.
The force of the force changed the trajectory. Yang Zhen seized the opportunity, kicked and rushed towards the top of his head!
His pupils shrank slightly, his right hand moved his left palm down, and he slammed hard at the toes that were enlarged in his sight., Bang!
The bodies of both bodies vibrated at the same time, and then they opened a distance of five meters.
The first encounter between the calcium carbide sparks was only a few seconds. After the two of them separated, the two thousand tribes behind him collided like a roaring torrent, and the fierce shouts of killing surged a few points again.
!
Seeing this, his right hand snorted coldly, holding the machete with both hands and then increased the strength. His body was slightly heavy, and his right hand stepped hard with his feet, rushed towards Yang Zhen, and his aura was also stepping down step by step.
Soaring, reaching the peak!
Yang Zhen took a deep breath, twisted his feet, and rushed towards him like a cheetah.
Ha! The moment the two were approaching, the machete with his right hand cut the ground, and amid a harsh sound, the machete was squeezing. Yang Zhen's eyes were solid, locking the fatal machete with his right hand, holding the knife with both hands and swirling
Qi and force faced the machete. However, the moment the two touched each other, the right hand snorted coldly in his heart, and his arms increased their strength again. At the moment when the two touched each other and Yang Zhen was about to use skillful force to dissolve his strength, he hit hard!!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of technical impact, Yang Zhen trembled all over and his whole arms immediately became numb.
The secret force was fierce, and the right hand exerted force with one hand, and the right palm round slapped Yang Zhen’s left shoulder. With an undetectable click sound, the right hand roared and rose up from the ground, and a gorgeous and powerful seven hundred in the air
The twenty-degree cycle turned and fell behind Yang Zhen. The machete in his hand tightly held tightly was like a sting on a rotating millstone during the flight, leaving a blood mark on Yang Zhen's back, which had not turned around yet.
Yang Zhen, who was in a state of consciousness, groaned muffled. He did not care about the pain of the two trauma, rushed forward quickly, and almost avoided the fierce kick that quickly took towards him after his right hand landed on the ground.
Seeing that Yang Zhen was able to avoid his kick at this moment, a hint of surprise flashed in his right hand's eyes, but this surprise was soon replaced by that fanatical hideousness.
He roared at Yang Zhen who quickly turned around and was alert, and his feet stomped on the ground violently, and rushed towards him quickly. "Haha, take your life!!"
The breathing became slightly heavy, and finally ripples appeared in the eyes at this moment. I stared at the erratic but full of hidden killing figure in my right hand. My body quickly retreated, and at the same time the steel knife vibrated.
He waved out the shadow of the sword in the sky and quickly stroked his right hand.
The fierce confrontation accompanied by the sputtering Mars exploded one after another. The machete in the right hand brought not only the pressure of tsunamis like mountains and seas, but also the force of extreme strength. If it were someone else, it would have been
During this head-on collision, both arms were broken and they died in a blink of an eye. Yang Zhen was also constantly avoiding, feeling solemn and faintly shocked.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
As time went by, the intensity of the battle became more and more fierce. As the swords and sticks continued to collide, although the two men were shocked and their blood was rolling in their bodies, their blood was rolling like boiling water.
Whether it was his right hand or Yang Zhen, these two handsome or handsome faces gradually became ferocious, which clearly showed that the two had completely entered their roles.
Drink! After a hundred moves, the right hand suddenly roared like a lion, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly surged. The machete that swung rapidly as both hands swung was swinging and smashed away at Yang Zhen without any fancy!
Looking at the terrifying machete, Yang Zhen, who had just landed, snorted coldly in his heart. Instead of retreating, he shook the steel knife and slashed hard at his right hand.
However, just as the two were about to collide, Yang Zhen suddenly let out a muffled shout, and the last force that had been retaining its suppression finally burst into the legs, increasing its strength, and the body that rushed forward suddenly accelerated.
The already amazing speed became even more terrifying.
The steps were quick, and Yang Zhen's body threw a large arc incredibly within such a short distance, just breaking out from the lock of the machete, and appeared behind his right hand. The steel knife danced, and under the guidance of the exquisite steps, it became a terrifying soul.
A knife curtain was thrown towards his right hand.
Without time to think more, the right hand, who was shocked by Yang Zhen's sudden acceleration, responded quickly. The machete in the next round was still smashed without stopping. Bang! As the dust was flying, the right hand looked a little embarrassed with the help of the recoil force.
Ejected out.
"Drink!" The pupils locked their right hand tightly. Although there was insufficient light and dust, Yang Zhen still did not lose his right hand. The sharp blade also slashed towards his right hand without reservation and barrier.
As fast as thunder, as scattered as a snake!
The initiative, which was always occupied by the right hand, temporarily turned to Yang Zhen with the sudden explosion. Seizing this rare opportunity, Yang Zhen's body movement became more and more weird, and his narrow steel knife became more and more tricky with him.
sinister.
In the fierce collision, the footsteps of the right hand still had no boards to come up with the footsteps began to appear subtle messy, and the machete's wheel strike seemed to be a little powerless. After all, I just adapted to Yang Zhen's speed and strength, under the sudden change, no matter what it was.
The strong men all need to make new adaptations, but Yang Zhen seemed to have been planning this point for a long time, and he made such an extraordinary impact in the moment he seized the initiative, and did not even recover even if he had any chance of recovery.