Chapter 152 - Kill Me, Give a Reason

Yi Ling is not only super clear in his reflexes, but his perception ability is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

The only thing that made Yi feel strange was that the outside of Yi's house was heavily guarded, how did this person get in?

It's been a long time since I've been fighting in the real world, so I'm going to cut you this time! It just so happens that I'm not in a very good mood today......

As he spoke, Yi Ling pushed away the killing wind and said, "Xiaofeng, you go first, there is danger here!" ”

One second ago, Yi Ling was still talking to Killing Wind about Xingmo, but the next second, Yi Ling pushed him away, saying that there was danger here!

Yi Ling's force to push and kill the wind just now was definitely not light, and when the wind was unguarded, he pushed him back several steps, and then one of them didn't stand firmly, sat down on the ground, and fell into the wind killing that was called a grinning tooth......

Ya's ...... This thing has a switchblade, I don't have a weapon, master, how can I fight him?!

It was too late, and as soon as it was too late, Yi Ling had just pushed the wind killer away, and the man in black who had burst out of here before appeared less than 2 meters away from Yi Ling.

So fast!

This was Yi Ling's first thought. In the real world, Yi Ling could feel that his speed was fast, except for the man in black in front of him, and only one person was left to kill the wind.

This person's speed must definitely be above the wind killing, and even, he can be on par with himself!

This man in black...... It's just a good air!

At a distance of less than 2 meters, at the current speed of Jing Kongcang, it may take less than 0.1 seconds for a 30cm switchblade in his hand to touch Yi Ling's body.

Uncle Ao's, fight!

In Yi Ling's mind, the next moment after this thought in early summer, the switchblade reached in front of Yi Ling, and a white shadow flashed in front of Yi Ling, cutting down Yi Ling's hair, cutting off several of Yi Ling's hair.

And Yi Ling, at that critical moment, adjusted his center of gravity to his feet, so that his feet were as stable as a mountain 'fixed' there, and his body fell down.

Jing Kongcang had already roughly known Yi Ling's strength from the time Yi Ling pushed away the wind killing, so he was not too surprised that he was able to dodge this blow. His speed was fast, and the switchblade in his hand was extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay.

After Yi Ling stood firm, he immediately turned around to prevent Jing Kongcang from launching multiple attacks on him in a short period of time.

"Boss! Who is he?! How did he break in?! The slayer on the side was obviously stunned by the brief scene in front of him...... From the time he was pushed to the ground by Yi Ling to the time when Yi Ling dodged the fatal blow, less than 2 seconds passed, that is, these 2 seconds made the heart of the wind killer rise to his throat.

"Xiaofeng, go back to where you live and get a weapon for me, no matter what it is, as long as it's not made of wood or plastic!" Yi Ling's eyebrows were mixed with an expression that rarely appeared on his face, and his expression was extremely solemn......

"Boss, you must hold on, I'll be here soon!" Killing Wind knew how tense his current form was, and he didn't dare to be verbose, so he rushed directly to the place where he lived at the maximum speed he could.

But even at this time, there was still that faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "You want to kill me?!" Kill me, give a reason! ”

What reason would Jing Kongcang give Yi Ling, the switchblade in his hand released a cold cold light, which was imprinted on Yi Ling's face, bringing a trace of coolness to Yi Ling's heart.

What Ikong Cang is good at is assassination, not real fighting. What he is most proud of is his speed, and the speed of the teenager who just ran away can be compared to the extreme speed he can reach. It made him feel that the person he was going to kill this time might be a little tricky to deal with, just by his reflexes when he dodged his own blow just now. Jing Kongcang believed that if he had been delayed by a few milliseconds when he dodged just now, he would have fallen to the ground without life by now. In such a short period of time, Yi Ling exerted his reflexes to the extreme.

There are a lot of people who kill in the air...... In the past, there must have been times when he assassinated and the first blow was unsuccessful, but no one had ever been able to cut off a few hairs by himself like the young man in front of him, not to mention bleeding, and he didn't even touch the flesh! It was a blow to him...... Therefore, this time he chose not to fight quickly, but to win steadily, which is what he wants to achieve this time.

At this time, he did not wear sunglasses on his face, and a pair of eyes that constantly radiated cold light were exposed. The body is all wrapped in black tights, because only the tights can fit perfectly with their body and bring themselves the least resistance when moving, and the maximum speed that can be achieved will also be greater!

Yi Ling was also glad at this time, fortunately he was not in the villa given to him by his father, otherwise those two girls would be extremely difficult to deal with by his side.

If you don't move, then Lao Tzu moves!

Even if you don't have a weapon, I'm not afraid of you!

As he spoke, Yi Ling's body turned into a freshly discharged cannonball, drawing a not so graceful arc in the air, and rushing straight towards Jing Kongcang, who was about 5 meters away from him. The sound of 'whew' and 'whew' generated by moving at high speed with the air was transmitted to the ears of the two people.

The movement of any object will have a process of acceleration, and Yi Ling, his speed from 0 to the maximum seems to be completely indifferent to the acceleration, which is completely contrary to physical phenomena!

The expression on Iza Cang's face remained the same, since he became a killer, his mood was rarely moved, but today, he was moved......

Facing Yi Ling, who burst in, he didn't choose to move, and directly discarded the switchblade in his hand. In the face of an enemy with the same high speed as him, if you carry this kind of thing on your body, which can be said to be a burden, it will reduce your movement speed to a great extent, which is a big taboo!

Jing Kongcang didn't dodge or dodge, and directly shot out from the spot like Yi Ling, and collided with Yi Ling's body.

……

There was no sound of impact that Jing Kongcang expected, he didn't have doubts, and he didn't stop his movements, he continued to rush forward, and at an appropriate time pressed the center of gravity of his body down, and at the moment when he was about to touch the ground, he stretched out his hand, held it on the ground hard, turned around, and saw the scene that wanted to make him vomit blood......

At this time, Yi Ling completely ignored Jing Kongcang, he was playing with a switchblade in his hand...... Nima, that's Lao Tzu's switchblade! The well was roaring, and countless grass and mud horses galloped past his heart. He has begun to hurt now, not because his weapon fell into the hands of the enemy, but because he was a little unconscious today, he committed a big taboo, that is, throwing weapons casually!

Jing Kongcang ignored the switchblade in Yi Ling's hand, calmed down his mood and mood, took out a dart from the sleeve of his tights, and threw it at Yi Ling.

He knew very well that his blow would not hit the target, and what he wanted to see was not the target, what he needed was the flaws in his opponent's body when resisting or dodging this blow, so as to give him a fatal blow at a critical moment!

The speed of the dart flying out was very fast, but it was obviously not enough in Yi Ling's eyes, and he threw the switchblade in his hand, which happened to crash into the flying dart in the air.

Due to the big difference in the quality of the switchblade and the dart, Yi Ling also deliberately deviated a little upwards when throwing, so that the dart thrown by Jing Kongcang reflected back along the original trajectory, catching him off guard!

Clang!

Table tennis~~

~~~~~Shh

Just as Yi Ling had expected, the dagger slammed into the switchblade he threw out in flight, reflecting back to where Ikong Cang was standing along the original trajectory, and the speed was ...... Hey, twice as much!

"Boss, no weapons found...... I was afraid that you would be injured, so I didn't look for it carefully, and then I hurried over......" At this time, the sound of killing wind came from not far away, bringing Yi Ling an insignificant news.

"Boss, are you alright?" This is the voice that belongs to Lu Xin! Yi Ling heard it right, this is really Lu Xin, as soon as he heard that Yi Ling was fighting with others, he immediately followed Ji Feng to here.

Yi Ling's physical strength Lu Xin knew better than Killing Feng, he knew that it was almost impossible for ordinary people to hurt Yi Ling, but after all, he was the one who saved himself and his sister, if he was really injured, he would blame himself......