Chapter 535: Just about life and death

In the eyes of outsiders, the light of the knife like electricity has shrouded the vital point on Liu Lang's chest.

But in Liu Lang's feelings, it is far from being so simple.

The light of the knife is like electricity, in fact, it is not terrible, no matter how strong the knife light is, it will only be a knife on the body after all

???? Only Liu Lang, who was shrouded in the light of the sword, knew that the sword technique of Hirogang Genyi seemed cumbersome but simple, but in fact, all the sword light was just a cover-up, and his knife was actually the same as the vast majority of Japanese samurai who advocated a knife stream, which was a knife that slashed to the chest.

In particular, the knife intent and killing intent contained in this knife completely emanated in this cracked brocade-like explosion, and with his almost demonic eyes, it gave people the feeling that they were suddenly cold, completely enveloped by the terrifying killing intent.

The skill of Yuan Yoshihiro's knife perfectly matches sound, color, light, energy, spirit, and force! With his killing intent, resolutely, and the mental and physical strength that he had accumulated for many years exploded, this knife can be called the strongest knife in his twelve years of penance!

If it were an ordinary person, under such prestige, I am afraid that before the knife even slashed into the heart, the liver and gallbladder would have been ruptured, and he would have been frightened to death!

Liu Lang's mind naturally felt the shock, but he did not retreat in the face of such a fierce, sharp, and murderous sword! But when the knife was exhausted, and the knife was no more than thirty centimeters away from his chest, he waved his arm.

Even with the black triangular army thorn in his hand, thorn.

Very simple thorns.

Regardless of the knife that was about to slash into his body in front of him, he waved his military thorn, stabbed violently, and moved forward.

Liu Lang himself is very powerful, and this stab with all his strength actually stabbed the three-edged army thorn into a strange clear roar.

That means obviously, your sword can kill me, but my stab will kill you.

That's right, Liu Lang's practice of Bajiquan can be regarded as a small success, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of boxing. But who is Liu Lang, from his previous life to this life, Liu Lang has been a man in two lives, both are warriors, a warrior who fought in the rain of bullets.

On the battlefield, regardless of martial arts, only life and death.

Either you die or I die, or we die together. When the muzzle of the gun is facing each other, it is not to see who can dodge faster, but to face the muzzle of the opponent's gun, shoot, and shoot again until the kinetic energy of the enemy's bullet carries itself away.

Therefore, Liu Lang chose the most important way for a warrior to see who would die first, or die together.

Yuan Yoshihiro is undoubtedly a martial arts genius, twelve years of cultivation has allowed him to reach the halfway point of the martial arts, leaving the vast majority of martial artists far behind, given time, even if he enters the supreme martial arts to reach the real peak, it is not impossible.

But when he swung his strongest knife and was about to cut the enemy under the knife, the enemy actually gave him such a trick to kill the enemy.

And he had to admit that the moment his knife slashed into the chest of a tough enemy, the terrifying murder weapon would definitely pierce his heart as well.

Between the lightning and flint, Yuan Yihonggang's wrist shook slightly, and the castrated knife light slashed at the military thorn in Liu Lang's hand.

It's very simple, Yuan Yihonggang, who is obsessed with martial arts, is not like Liu Lang, a guy who is prone to life and death, he doesn't want to die, he didn't even dare to split Liu Lang's arm, Liu Lang's stabbing force even makes Yuan Yihong have an illusion, even if he cuts off the arm of this fierce enemy with a knife, the stump arm will clench the military thorn and stab into his chest.

Liu Lang's stab with the enemy made a big Japanese master who pretended to be limitless a little scrambling.

I'm afraid that until this moment, Yuan Yihong just understood that the so-called martial arts that Liu Lang just said was just to see who killed more powerfully, and this is what he did.

Although Liu Lang flashed a trace of contempt in Yuan Yihong's eyes at the moment when he just collected his sword to defend, the so-called martial arts everyone was afraid that in the face of life and death, he would not be able to set foot on the peak of the martial arts he hoped for in his life, but as Yuan Yihong just slashed at the military stab eight times in a row。。。。。。

Yes, but in half a second, Yuan Yoshihiro just slashed out eight knives, because the speed was too fast, and even the sound of the sharp blade and the steel spur bursting out of contact were densely gathered, and if you didn't listen carefully, you only felt that there was only one sound.

Only a spark like a firework and the continuous power of the blow made Liu Lang, who was almost unable to hold the military stab in his hand, know that this guy's knife skills are really amazing.

If he is given a period of training on the battlefield without dying, this guy is the strongest king of cold weapons on the battlefield, Liu Lang sighed to himself.

Putting away the contempt in his eyes, Liu Lang also withdrew the three-edged military thorn that had been cut out of several gaps, and his eyes showed unprecedented caution.

Yuan Yihonggang, who didn't finish his whole move, didn't seem to feel discouraged, but a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Liu Jun is really the strongest warrior in China, and Yuan Yihong has just gained a lot, but, Liu Jun, aren't you worried about your three little lovers?" If three heads are used to honor my brother, my brother, who has already been immersed in the divine light of Amaterasu, will be very happy! ”

The screeching of blades behind him and Tyson's roar also indicated that the fight behind him had begun, and that he was working hard. If it is on the battlefield, Tyson, who holds a firearm, may have an overwhelming advantage over these two Japanese swordsmen holding katanas, but in terms of playing this cold weapon technology, Tyson, who is the best at punching and kicking to see who can carry it, is probably indeed a little worse.

If it weren't for Tyson, who was also a ruthless man, every attack would have been a trick that everyone had finished playing together, and he was huge in size and had a large defensive area, and the two Japanese swordsmen would have already invaded the room.

But Liu Lang turned a deaf ear, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of looking back at the prime minister.

As if it wasn't his fiancée who was in danger.

Of course, Yuan Yoshihiro didn't know that the person he was facing was one of the most powerful individual soldiers in China after 85 years, and his heart was already as refined as steel, and he dared to attack when he faced the hostile elements with guns pointing at the hostages' heads, not to mention that Tyson was still struggling to resist this moment.

If you want to protect your lover, the premise is that you have to survive first, otherwise your lover's fate will be even more miserable, how can Liu Lang be affected by this kind of pediatric psychological warfare of Yuan Yi Honggang?

didn't say anything, Liu Lang just hooked his finger at Yoshihiro Chongyuan.

Anyone can do it, and they have the ability to do it.

Liu Lang is so direct.

Yuan Yoshihiro Gang actually has a bit of a headache, although the enemy in front of him, although he hasn't seen how good his martial arts are, but in his heart, he is like steel cast iron, an absolutely ruthless character, and he plays with his life without temptation at all.

Although he is extremely confident in his martial arts skills to crush the opponent, Gen Yoshihiro is also very depressed about this kind of play style of playing without saying a word, and has the heart to wait until the two subordinates kill the big black man and enter the room to shake the mind of the strong opponent, but the big black man is unexpectedly strong, and the two fools can't attack in a short time.

Moreover, that opponent had already made that gesture with contempt, whether it was to maintain the pride of the warrior or the entire "Breaking the Wave" operation, five minutes had passed, and there were only fifteen minutes left before the twenty-minute evacuation time, and Minamoto Yoshihiro could not wait any longer.

The future Japanese martial arts master rubbed himself up again.

This time, there is no more cumbersomeness, only simplicity, just like training, only light and no knife.

Chop.