Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

Lin Yang leaned forward slightly, bent his right leg slightly, leaned forward, raised his left leg high, and made a horse-step squat posture.

Four cold lights flashed, and the daggers in their hands flew out, hitting their own daggers accurately.

The four of them were forced to use short swords to block Lin Yang's attack.

The sarcasm at the corner of Lin Yang's mouth became more intense.

With a little force on his right foot, he kicked forward fiercely.

He stepped on a dagger with his foot, and kicked forward vigorously.

There was a crisp sound, and the dagger was broken by Lin Yang's kick, and flew out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and flew in front of Fujita Xiaokan.

Seeing this, Fujita Xiaokan hurriedly raised the dagger in his hand, intercepted the broken dagger, and prevented the broken sword from slipping in front of them and falling to the ground.

Lin Yang stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his figure was like a cannonball. He shot forward and appeared behind Fujita Xiaokan in an instant.

He punched out, carrying a strong wind, and bombarded Fujita Xiaokan fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Fujita Xiaokan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body quickly dodged to the side.

His speed was extremely fast, his body swayed slightly, he dodged Lin Yang's heavy punch, and then quickly turned around and rushed towards Lin Yang.

He clenched the dagger tightly with both hands, and slashed at Lin Yang's shoulder.

A majestic force came, Lin Yang felt as if his shoulder had been cut, his whole body twitched in pain, he almost couldn't hold back the pain and screamed out.

His palms were tightly clenched into fists, and he swung fiercely towards the opponent.

A dull loud noise came out, and the palms of the fists collided, and the palms of the two rubbed in the air, creating a series of sparks, burning the walls on both sides.

Lin Yang's body flew back upside down again.

"What a powerful defense!"

Lin Yang gasped and sighed.

The strength of this Fujita Xiaokan is obviously much stronger than his, and it can even be described as unfathomable!
But Lin Yang is not to be outdone.

In Lin Yang's eyes, there was a cold killing intent.

His body jumped up, and his whole body was like a fierce tiger. He launched a fierce attack in mid-air, and rushed towards Fujita Xiaokan crazily.

When Fujita Xiaokan saw Lin Yang rushing over again, his expression changed drastically. He quickly swung the dagger in his hand and stabbed towards Lin Yang's chest, trying to resist Lin Yang's brutal attack.

With a bang, the short sword and Lin Yang's fist collided in the air, making a loud noise.

This is the second reckless fight between the two. This time, Fujita Xiaokan obviously lost the wind.

Lin Yang punched him back five or six steps, the dagger in his hand almost fell off, almost fell to the ground.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

He refused to admit defeat and continued to rush towards Lin Yang, wanting to stab the dagger into Lin Yang's body again and defeat Lin Yang.

Lin Yang snorted coldly, stomped the sole of his foot vigorously, jumped up and rushed towards the opponent.

His palm grabbed the dagger violently and swung it vigorously.

The dagger flew up immediately.

Lin Yang reached out and grabbed the tip of the dagger, and with the help of the dagger's inertia, his body rushed towards Fujita Xiaokan.

This time, the short sword did not fly towards Fujita Xiaokan, but flew towards Fujita Xiaokan, and flew towards his neck.

Fujita Xiaokan's face was full of horror, and he hurriedly swung his short sword to resist.

A series of metal collisions sounded, and the sharpness of the dagger directly cut off the dagger in Fujita Xiaokan's hand.

Fujita Xiaokan's dagger fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand flew towards Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's body became short, and his body moved slightly to the side, avoiding the attack of the dagger.

The short sword passed in front of him and pierced through his side, leaving a sword mark several meters long and several inches deep on the ground.

The sharp murderous intent and sharp blade on the short sword cut the ground into holes one after another, and it sank deeply.

Seeing this scene, Fujita Xiaokan's pupils shrank violently.

There was a chill in his heart, a look of panic appeared on his face, and he hurriedly backed away.

He kept backing away, retreating three or four steps before stopping.

"Mr. Lin, we admit that we are dead, please let us go."

Fujita Xiaokan looked at Lin Yang and shouted in panic.

He didn't dare to fight Lin Yang head-on anymore.

Because he already knew that Lin Yang had strong physical strength and an invincible defense.

If it was a head-on fight, it would only take one punch to blow his head off, so he didn't dare to challenge Lin Yang again.

He knew that even though he was much stronger than Lin Yang, facing Lin Yang's blow, he would definitely not have the upper hand by half a point.

Lin Yang ignored him.

He stretched out his right foot and stomped towards the ground suddenly. Like a shooting star, he rushed towards Fujita Xiaokan in an instant, and stomped hard on him.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, making a series of bangs, and the whole building shook for a while, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Fujita Xiaokan saw Lin Yang rushing, and quickly dodged to the side.

Lin Yang straightened his body and punched out.

His fist turned into a phantom in the air, and it hit Fujita Xiaokan's back fiercely.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and Fujita Xiaokan's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, smashing the glass windows of two houses before falling to the ground.

Fujita Xiaokan's body hit the floor, and there was a violent tremor, causing the surrounding ground to sway for a while.

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Fujita Xiaokan who was dying on the ground, Lin Yang didn't show any sympathy on his face, but walked up with a cold face, and asked Fujita Xiaokan with a sneer, "How is my strength?"

Hearing Lin Yang's question, Fujita Xiaokan looked at Lin Yang with an ugly face, without saying a word.

Seeing him like this, Lin Yang couldn't help frowning.

This guy is really stubborn, no wonder he was sent to hunt him down.

He secretly thought in his heart, and then asked Fujita Xiaokan, "How is my strength? You should tell me quickly, don't be silly like a woman!"

There was a strong threat in his words.

Fujita Xiaokan's face became more and more ugly when he heard the words.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "My strength is indeed not as good as yours, but don't think that you are sure to win!"

Hearing this, Lin Yang couldn't help laughing.