"Despicable" With the extremely aggrieved roar of Yuan Yihonggang, he retracted his sword, and his feet exploded with the power of his life and jumped to the side and back.

Narrowly and dangerously, he dodged Liu Lang's thunderous stab.

Liu Lang's move reminded him of four years ago, it was the stainless steel army thorn tied to Liu Lang's forearm that blocked his katana, which made him lose the opportunity, and finally had to abandon the ancestral sword and Liu Lang for hand-to-hand combat, but was seriously injured by the brave Liu Lang with his head.

That shadow, in fact, has never been far away.

Now, Liu Lang has come to this trick again. Baga, what about coming alone? He had clearly seen Liu Lang lose his matching gun and two military thorns before going up the mountain.

He was so despicable that he carried three military thorns with him? Yuan Yihonggang was so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

It's a pity that he doesn't even have time to vomit blood now.

He has lost the opportunity, and he is facing Liu Lang's stormy attack.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and the katana with a blade length of up to 85 cm is actually much longer than the 30 cm short-handled military spur in Liu Lang's hand, but one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

Liu Lang attacked wildly, Yuan Yihonggang kept retreating, trying to get out of contact with Liu Lang, and retreated more than ten meters in one breath, until Yuan Yihonggang's foot in military boots suddenly hit a boulder and there was no way to retreat.

Yuan Yihonggang, who had a fierce look in his eyes, brazenly dropped his katana, used his left arm as a shield to suddenly block Liu Lang's military stab, and his right hand slashed at Liu Lang's neck with his fingers as a palm.

Liu Lang didn't care about it, but he poked it directly, since the little devil wanted to die, then he would have to poke one of his arms first. As for the hand knife, Liu Lang half-turned his shoulder, and wanted to block this move with his strong shoulder muscles, and he also had to abolish Yuan Yihonggang's arm first.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Yuan Yihonggang's eyes, Liu Lang really underestimated him. Don't look at the knife with his palm, but he has cut eighteen two-inch-thick planks with his palm knife in one go. Liu Lang wanted to use fat, muscles and even bones to block his knife, and the result would be a broken tendon.

Listening to the sound of the "bell", Liu Lang's military stab touched Yuan Yihonggang's forearm with his arm as a shield, but it made a loud noise and couldn't pierce it.

At the same time, Yuan Yihonggang's palm knife also slashed Liu Lang's thick shoulder, and the sound of "bang" was like defeat. At the same time that Yuan Yihonggang's face changed, Liu Lang's face also changed slightly, but the obstruction of his hands did not mean that his legs would not be used.

A flirtatious leg popped out like a poisonous snake and went straight to Yuan Yihonggang's lower body. Yuan Yihonggang estimated that he also thought about it, one leg popped out, and the two legs touched straight together. The expressions of the two remained the same, but judging from the trembling of their facial muscles, it was estimated that both of them were uncomfortable.

With the help of this power, Yuan Yihonggang stumbled and jumped away from the battle group, but Liu Lang did not continue to approach this time. Although he continued to maintain an offensive posture with a slight hunched waist, he stood in place and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Don't look at this rabbit falling as fast as lightning for ten seconds, he beat Gen Yoshihiro Gang a little embarrassed, and even the katana in his hand was forced to lose, but he was almost exhausted from the crazy attack. Yuan Yihong Steel is really a very strong opponent.

Especially in the past few years of training in the army, he has trained his mind extremely coldly, and he will no longer give in to the lose-lose style of play, which is more and more difficult than four years ago.

Moreover, this thing is more treacherous than before.

He even tied a steel arm guard to his elbow, no wonder he dared to lose his katana and use his arm as a shield.

Facing Liu Lang's slightly condensed eyes, Yuan Yihonggang slowly ripped off the white shirt sleeves on his arms, and the tough fabric seemed to have no obstacle under his hooked fingers, revealing the steel arm guards with a faint blue light on his two forearms.

"Liu Jun, in order to deal with your endless military assassinations, I specially prepared this gift for you, but I didn't expect that I was almost pierced by you!" Yuan Yihong's fingers slipped through a small hole in the arm guard of his right arm, his face was calm, and no one could see a trace of palpitations flashing in his eyes. "Also, Liu Jun, why did you come here as privately as Xu Zang? Is it because you don't have confidence in yourself? Or is it that the gentle township of these years has become a hero's grave? ”

Yuan Yihonggang's vice of liking to hit the enemy from a psychological level has almost become his obsession, and he is not likely to be happy without saying a few words.

A hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of Liu Lang's mouth, and he reached out to roll up the sleeve of his left hand, where it was empty, except for a white and tender arm.

The corners of Yuan Yihonggang's eyes twitched.

Perhaps, he has never regretted it so much as he does now. As long as he still slashed at that time, the terrible opponent in front of him, who had occupied the shadows of his mind for several years, would have his forearm broken, his chest and abdomen would be opened, and there would be no thorns tied to his arm at all.

However, he finally retreated. The opportunity was lost, and he was forced to lose his katana by a round of fierce attacks by the hateful white fat man, revealing his last dependence.

That white fat man was gambling, betting that he wouldn't dare to exchange his life for injury. Gambling with his life.

"Do you regret it? Regret not wanting? Actually, you're wrong. Your retreat is not because you are afraid of death, but because you are afraid of me, and you are afraid that I will play with you. Like the last time I played with you, right? Liu Lang's eyes were even more ridiculing, and when the muscles on Yuan Yihonggang's face continued to twitch and become angry, he shamelessly added: "Don't worry, no matter how much you miss me in the past few years, I am not interested in men, I won't play with you, I will only beat you, and I don't know you numbly." ”

"Yaga! Liu Lang, you are vain in martial arts。。。。。。 Yuan Yihonggang's face was directly said by Liu Lang's words as a pig's liver face.

His so-called way of soul was directly crushed into scum in front of Liu Tuanzuo's "shamelessness".

Of course, what he scolded angrily was not this, just when he was so dizzy that he wanted to scold Liu Lang, Liu Lang's feet moved slightly, and a fist-sized stone flew towards him.

it, it's been played again!! This is the thought that rose in Minamoto Yoshihiro's mind when he stretched out his right arm to block the stone flying towards him, like a hundred thousand grass and mud horses stepping over, a swamp.

The opportunity was lost.

What greeted him was naturally the stormy attack of Liu Lang, who had already recovered his breath. Two sentences with you are to have a good rest and beat you better, in this regard, Langtuanza is stronger than Yuan Yihonggang, who likes to force but always thinks that he is looking for the opponent's flaws.

What is a flaw? You only know when you fight.

Without a katana, relying on two stainless steel arm guards, Yuan Yihonggang and Liu Lang launched a desperate duel.

Don't look at the source of Yoshihiro Gang no katana, but the two stainless steel arms smash people are broken tendons, and the arms are far more flexible than the knife in his hand, Yuan Yoshihiro Gang who was attacked by Liu Lang was also forced to show all his potential, and his kung fu that can enter the top ten of Japanese martial arts is vividly displayed.

The risks faced by Liu Lang were even more terrifying than that of Yoshihiro Minamoto with a katana.

However, Liu Lang, who has already gone crazy, is even more terrifying in the eyes of Yuan Yihonggang. He even threw away the military thorn in his hand, and took a stone a little bigger than the baby's head in his hand and crackled and smashed it at Yuan Yihonggang.

The steel arm guards that were smashed desperately to resist were smashed with sparks, and the steel arms that were originally shining with a faint blue light were smashed into potholes, as if they had been trampled by a group of elephants. smashed Yuan Yihonggang almost didn't doubt life.

Baga's, I can't beat me with a military stab, but Baga's can't say that he will beat me like this bird with a stone!

For two minutes, this time, Liu Tuanzuo lifted his breath and frantically "beaten" Yuan Yihonggang for two minutes. Both sides were drenched in sweat as if they had been fished out of the water.

One beats the hard work, and the other blocks the pain. Liu Lang's chest was in tatters, and the two black bruises between his chest and abdomen and the dark black bruises on his head were terrifying to look at, but the price paid by Yuan Yihonggang was even more tragic.

The corners of the mouth were directly swollen as if they had been stung by a nest of wasps, which was due to Liu Lang's elbow blow, and the swollen lips were followed by the absence of three big teeth, which really became a beaten tooth all over the ground.

Of course, the most daring thing to look at is the huge bag on his head, which is not only huge but also red and purple, no different from almost not becoming a unicorn four years ago, and it hurts to look at it. In fact, Yuan Yihonggang was not only dizzy from being hit at this moment, but also from the severe pain, and he was about to faint.

It was the result of the two of them using their heads as weapons in hand-to-hand combat, not giving in to each other, and colliding fiercely.

Obviously, the two years of training in the 20th Division did not make his brain any harder. If he knew that Liu Lang had experienced the most rigorous training in the world in the Red Army, known as --- most rigorous training in the world, and had smashed ten red bricks with his head in one go, he was afraid that he would never collide with Liu Lang with his head again in his life.

Of course, he may not have that opportunity anymore.

Just when the two of them were almost staggered by each other, Liu Lang suddenly opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, and then shook his head suddenly.

A knife flashed up.

Stung Yoshihiro Minamoto's eyes.