"Avenge? You can't kill me." Wang Yunlong had a smile on his face, and the smile on his face became even brighter. He raised the corners of his mouth, looked around the people around Tang Feng, shook his head, and said, "They can't do it either, either!
.”
"Sher!" Shura laughed and said, "Friend, don't be too full of your words!
"If you are not convinced, you can try it!" Wang Yunlong raised his head, glanced at Shura from the corner of his eyes, completely looking like he didn't take him seriously.
Shura's eyes narrowed, his hands drooped, and his index fingers and middle fingers trembled slightly, which was a sign that he was about to pull out his gun. Tang Feng glanced at him and signaled not to take action first.
Tang Feng was still very conflicted about Jiang Chen. He had reasons to get rid of him, but he also sympathized with Jiang Chen's experience. All he could do now was to help Jiang Chen complete his unfinished
wish.
Wang Yunlong was the murderer of the generals, and Tang Feng had a murderous intention towards him. He turned his head and said to Shura, "Shura, capture him!"
After hearing Tang Feng's order, Shura stood up and walked straight to Wang Yunlong.
Wang Yunlong is not short, but in front of Shura, he looks like a chicken. However, there was no panic on his face, but nodded with a smile and said, "Not bad, your body is very strong, kill you,
It should be very interesting too!”
Before Shura could take two steps forward, Wang Yunlong had already bowed and rushed towards him. The speed was as fast as lightning. Not to mention that Tang Feng and others trembled in their hearts, even Shura, who had been through many battles, was scared.
He jumped, didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly stopped, pulled up his posture, and prepared to fight.
Just when Wang Yunlong was about six meters away from Shura, his shoulders shook, revealing his crescent moon swords. Then, his right wrist shook forward, and a scimitar came out of his hand and flew straight towards Shura's chest.
So awesome! Shura exclaimed. The scimitar flew too fast, and the distance was close, so he didn't give him any chance to think about how to avoid it. He just subconsciously used his strong reaction ability he had developed over the years to subconsciously turn his body to the side.
.After a cough, the scimitar was hung with a cold wind flying over Shura's chest, and then nailed it to the body of the car behind him, and a crack! The scimitar pierced the iron sheet of the car, and more than half of the blade was buried in it.
Before Shura could turn back, Wang Yunlong behind him also arrived, and he took Shura's throat with one knife.
Shura could not dodge, and he didn't even have time to raise his arm to block it. There was no other choice, so he could only retreat.
After shook off his long legs, Shura retreated with all his strength, and his speed was also amazingly fast. He was faster, Wang Yunlong was even faster, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, and the tip of the scimitar in his hand was only three inches away from Shura's throat.
The two of them advanced and retreated, and in the blink of an eye, they ran more than ten meters away. At this time, the crowd of the Daquan Gang exclaimed one after another.
Shura would not look back, and already knew that he was going to hold back the car behind him, but under Wang Yunlong's sharp sword force, he could not change the direction. Even though he knew that there was a car behind him, he could only grit his teeth and hit him hard.
Boom! Shura's huge body hit the car and made a dull sound. Its power was so great that even the car trembled violently, and the body of the car was even more sank. Wang Yunlong's smile deepened, his arm increased, and he stabbed fiercely.
Go down. At this moment, Shura suddenly opened his already raised palm and grabbed Wang Yunlong's wrist with all his strength.
Wang Yunlong's explosive power was amazing, but Shura was also a powerful general with a single swaying force. The two of them fought against each other in terms of strength, which was a point of stance against the wheat.
The tip of the knife stopped when it pierced Shura's skin on his neck. Shura gritted his teeth and pushed Wang Yunlong's wrist out desperately. The latter also used all his strength to stab the blade forward. The two of them competed for five seconds.
Seeing that the opponent's strength was not inferior to him, Wang Yunlong immediately changed his strategy. His arm suddenly retracted and used Shura's force to push his strength. His body was like a whirlwind, slid around Shura, and pulled out the previous piercing into the car.
The scimitar on his body then leaped onto the roof of the car, handed forward with both hands, and stabbed Shura's neck and back of the heart.
Hearing that the wind was bad behind him, Shura's huge body rolled flexibly on the spot and rolled forward.
Wang Yunlong was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't tell. This stupid big guy was quite agile. He had a sense of excitement on his face and jumped out of the car. He waved his hands and rushed towards Shura. At the same time, he stabbed him with both swords.
Two eyes.
Oh! Shura took a secret breath and felt that this person was too strong in both swordsmanship and body skills, and he only saw him in his life.
At the critical moment of life and death, Shura could not tolerate his feelings. He stretched forward with his hands and avoided the blade, like two iron pliers. He grabbed Wang Yunlong's wrist and pulled it back. At the same time, his legs were lifted up,
He weighed Wang Yunlong's lower abdomen.
This is a typical underground fighting technique. With Shura's strength, he really hit him, and this person is considered useless.
A flash of light flashed in Wang Yunlong's eyes, let go of his hands, and the scimitar fell to the ground. His hands were like two loaches, breaking away from Shura's control. Then, his wrist flipped violently and grabbed Shura's pulse door. He gritted his teeth and pinched it hard.
Suddenly, Shura's body's strength seemed to be sucked dry suddenly, and she couldn't help but scream.
"Haha!" Wang Yunlong laughed, swung his arms hard, and shouted, "Go out!"
"call"
Shura's body was like a sandbag, but was actually raised by Wang Yun's dragon wheel, thrown out and hit the courtyard wall.
"thump!"
With the muffled sound, Shura hit the wall hard, thanks to his quick response and rich experience. He avoided his head when he hit the wall the moment he hit the wall, but pressed his shoulder against the wall. Otherwise, Wang Yunlong's move
A heavy drop is enough to make his head bloom.
Shura bounced back and fell to the ground, feeling that the bones in his body were about to fall apart, none of them was not painful, and his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood came out of his body. He bit his teeth and swallowed the blood that had entered his mouth.
Get up slowly from the ground.
"Shura, how about it?" Lu Wushuang asked hurriedly.
Shura did not answer, but just shook his head silently, sparks burst out from his eyes, including anger, and the excitement and tension of meeting a master. He commented on Wang Yunlong tightly, his fists clenched.
"Not bad, not bad!" Wang Yunlong bent down, picked up the two swords that landed on the ground, and smiled and said, "You are the first person to let me get rid of my two swords. However, I was too careless just now, we have been here!"
Afterwards, Wang Yunlong took his sword and walked towards Shura.
Lu Wushuang, who was beside him, saw Shura's face pale and knew that the collision just now must have caused him to be injured. Wang Yunlong's martial arts were too domineering. If he continued to fight, Shura's life might be difficult to protect.