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Chapter 59: King vs. King! (2Please subscribe)

Lian Haolong looked at Huo Wenyao with a slightly pleading look and said, "Huo Wenyao, Fourth Uncle is just a businessman. Apart from me, he doesn't deal with any friends in the underworld. If you kill him, there will be no benefit, and you will be targeted by the police..."

Before Lian Haolong finished speaking, Huo Wenyao chuckled and said, "Airplane."

Airplane used a machete to pick open the ropes that tied Fourth Uncle.

After regaining his freedom, Fourth Uncle hurriedly took out the rag that was stuffed in his mouth, his face full of panic. The scene in front of him really scared him.

Lian Haolong didn't lie.

Although Fourth Uncle was the big water pipe of Zhongxinyi, he was really a businessman, but his investment was a little different from others, and even in the early stages of Zhongxinyi's development, he had never seen Zhongxinyi snatching territory and killing people.

He just gave money.

Huo Wenyao chuckled and said, "He is stupid. Why invest in the initials? I invited him here just as bait. I didn't intend to touch him."

Lian Haolong said sincerely, "Thank you."

Then he looked at his fourth uncle and said, "Fourth uncle, you should leave quickly."

"Ah, Ah Long..."

"Don't say anything more, leave quickly, and don't tell anyone that you know me in the future."

The fourth uncle looked at Lian Haolong reluctantly, sighed, and stumbled away.

"Come!"

Lian Haolong's pupils flashed with light, and he shouted with full energy, "Huo Wenyao, you are full of wisdom, you calculate the situation, and calculate people's hearts. I, Lian Haolong, lose to you convincingly, but there is one thing you can't calculate, that is fighting!"

"I really want to know, do you have the strength to kill me!?"

Huo Wenyao said: "I want to know too..."

Swoosh! !

Lian Haolong suddenly moved and ran towards Huo Wenyao, his feet as fast as a meteor. While running, he held the backstab machete tightly with both hands and swung it at the same time. When he approached, the backstab machete slashed Huo Wenyao's chest!

Huo Wenyao suddenly raised his left hand, and when Lian Haolong's knife was halfway through, he avoided the blade and slapped the blade.

Snap! !

With a crisp sound, Lian Haolong's blade was slapped and deflected. At the same time, Huo Wenyao stroked his waist with his right hand and unsheathed his field knife!

Under the bright moonlight, a cold light flashed.

Huo Wenyao held the knife in his backhand and instantly swung it back. The sharp blade drew an arc in the air and cut towards Lian Haolong's throat like lightning!

Lian Haolong's reaction was as fast as lightning. When Huo Wenyao slapped away his backstab machete with a palm, he had already predicted Huo Wenyao's next move and was on guard.

Huo Wenyao swung his knife, and he leaned back to avoid it, swung his knife again, and slashed at Huo Wenyao's field knife.

Ding! !

With a crisp sound, sparks flew.

Lian Haolong added strength in his hand, but could not move down a bit, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

His own strength is at least several times that of an ordinary person. It is no problem for him to kill a cow with one punch. I never thought that Huo Wenyao could have such great strength.

Don't forget that in addition to Lian Haolong's own strength, the backstab machete also weighs six pounds.

This is a weight that cannot be ignored!

Huo Wenyao actually blocked it!

The surprise was only for a moment, and the two knives collided, and only stalemated in the air for half a second. Huo Wenyao raised his knee towards Lian Haolong's abdomen and hit him hard!

Lian Haolong's reaction was equally sharp, and he hit him with his knee!

The two knees collided again, making a sound like stones colliding. Everyone present felt their eardrums sore and their hearts palpitated. They all thought to themselves that if it were them, their knees would probably be broken, right?

The next moment, the two retreated several steps at the same time.

"Good!"

Lian Haolong was full of enthusiasm, his tiger eyes bursting with unprecedented fighting spirit, and he shouted, "I haven't made a move for four or five years. No, I should say that since I, Lian Haolong, stepped into this world, I have never encountered an opponent like you!"

"Huo Wenyao, you are very strong! I like you very much!"

"Come again!!"

Huo Wenyao didn't say a word of nonsense. He turned the field knife in his palm from reverse grip to forward grip. After several flashes, he came in front of Lian Haolong and performed the fast knife technique.

The cutting speed soared!

Screech! Screech! Screech! Screech! Screech——

Huo Wenyao's knife fell into the eyes of everyone, and it had completely turned into a residual image, which was not clear at all, making everyone dumbfounded and suffocated!

Someone was bandaging Lu Qi's wound. He suddenly widened his eyes in shock. The blood on his back was flowing like a stream, but he had completely forgotten about it at this moment.

In his eyes, there was only Huo Wenyao's knife.

In his heart, there was only Huo Wenyao's knife!

In ancient times, Guan Erye played chess and scraped his bones to treat his wounds without feeling anything. Lu Qi was not illiterate. He had read "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and always thought that this passage was extremely nonsense. At most, it was just Guan Erye's amazing willpower. How could he not feel anything?

But now, he doesn't think so.

Never again.

"What a fast knife."

Lu Qi was amazed.

He had never seen such a fast knife, and he didn't expect that there were people in the world who could practice knives to this level.

Ding, ding, ding!

Under the bright moonlight, Huo Wenyao and Lian Haolong's duel continued. Others could no longer see the two's movements. Huo Wenyao's knife was extremely fast, and Lian Haolong's speed was not much slower.

Besides, his backstab machete was not without advantages.

No matter how sharp Huo Wenyao's knife skills were, his field knife was only 30 centimeters, while Lian Haolong's backstab machete was 60 centimeters.

An inch longer, an inch stronger!!

Huo Wenyao's quick knife faced Lian Haolong's backstab machete. If he was not really fast enough, plus the explosive power, to suppress Lian Haolong's backstab machete, Lian Haolong's knife would have cut off his arm half a minute ago.

Five minutes later, Lian Haolong began to breathe heavily, but Huo Wenyao did not feel anything. This was Huo Wenyao's biggest advantage.

Physical fitness!

Lian Haolong hadOver 40, if he faces someone who is not as strong as him, he can kill him with a few swords. But when his opponent becomes Huo Wenyao, who is equally strong, his physical strength becomes his fatal injury.

Defeat is inevitable.

"Ding!!"

The two swords slashed fiercely again, and each shook off!

Huo Wenyao slid and approached, his right foot grasped the ground, his shoulders sank slightly, and he hit Lian Haolong's chest violently!

Lian Haolong's pupils shrank and he retreated several steps.

Lu Qi was sitting on a wooden chair. Seeing this, he suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "Bajiquan! Tieshankao!!"

Lu Qi, who was watching the fight, was also shocked.

This guy is not only fast with his sword, but also has excellent boxing skills.

Huo Wenyao's sticking mountain attack squeezed Lian Haolong's internal organs like never before. He was in so much pain that his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He looked at Huo Wenyao in doubt, but he never thought that Huo Wenyao could actually do Bajiquan!

In the previous fight, he had clearly used the steps of Cailifoquan.

Quick knife, Cailifoquan, Bajiquan...

How many killer moves does this guy who is not even an adult have?

Huo Wenyao didn't give Lian Haolong any chance to breathe. He succeeded in the sticking mountain attack and rushed forward again. The two knives slashed against each other continuously. Lian Haolong's arms and body were cut by Huo Wenyao with several bloody wounds. Huo Wenyao was better.

But he was not completely unscathed. The tip of Lian Haolong's back-stabbing machete also left a ten-centimeter-long wound on his back. Blood flowed out and stained his white shirt red.

Ding!

Bang! !

After another clash, the two swords were once again deadlocked in mid-air, with Huo Wenyao and Lian Haolong's left hands twisted and clenched.

The next moment.

Huo Wenyao shook off Lian Haolong with his left hand, and at the same time, he swung his saber away with his backstab machete, and swung his right wrist hard.

"Swoosh!"

The saber rotated half a circle in the air, and was firmly caught by Huo Wenyao's left hand, and he picked it up, just like the demon sword Aji in "SPL".

Huo Wenyao stepped back a few steps and sheathed the sword.

The battle ended here!

Tick!

Tick!

Blood dripped from Lian Haolong's left hand. Huo Wenyao's previous pick had broken his tendons and wrist bones.

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