Chapter 372： he is injured!

Some people say that the boxing killed the master. Others say that the two fists are hard to beat. This widely circulated discourse is not without reason. to some extent. It can also be learned and worthy of recognition. of course. A master who can kill a chaos. It must not be a good master. The two fists are hard to beat. This pair of fists is certainly not a very powerful iron fist.

Master. Real master. It is not limited to the number of enemies. Do not say two or four. Even eight of ten. For the real master. It's just a matter of a little physical effort. It will not affect the victory or defeat. Affect the outcome.

Even age is a very deadly factor for both men and women. It can't be too intuitively reflected in the master's body.

The master has become a master. It is because his physical quality and fighting philosophy are beyond ordinary people. Whether he is thirty years old. Forty years old. Even 50 years old and 60 years old. In the face of the same great 30-year-old big man. Masters have a 100% win. This has nothing to do with his age. related. It is his still full of war. And the hands and feet that can be swung.

In the news. It is not often reported that the 70-80-year-old man is wearing a uniform of several swords. Some people say that this is a master in the folk. Actually. This is simply the few short-haired little thieves who have encountered real masters.

even. As long as physical strength is not a serious decline. Serious physical damage has occurred. A little older. In a **** battle between life and death. Instead, it will take a bigger advantage. Because their experience is rich enough. Because they have the stability that young people can't match. Also because. They are groping for years. Have a set of the most effective fighting concept. This pair has not seen enough of the world of flowers. Young masters who don’t want to spend too much time thinking about combat theory. It is a rare and valuable asset.

Yamamoto.

The size of the battle has gone through hundreds of games. The first Japanese warrior who once won the global killer list. It is a strong year. Both energy and physical strength are at an absolute peak. His opponent like this. It is not the most terrible enemy.

So the moment that A4 appeared in Yamamoto. His slightly flustered heart got the most comfort. I couldn't help but point a cigarette. Soothe your tight emotions.

just. Xiao Zheng has no signs of warning. And Yamamoto's counterattack. However, the nerves of Ah Si were again tightened and stiff.

This……

A four hard throat swallowed. The eyes stunned and muttered: "It’s terrible..."

Speed, strength. The horror killing of the body. And the fierce attack that is not in the same plane as the ordinary gang fight. All let A4 quickly wake up and realize. Once Yamamoto failed. He and Zhao Siye are afraid that they will be destroyed by Xiao Zheng. There is no suspense.

Hey.

Yamamoto suddenly pulled out the blade. Under the dim light. The knives that had a chill in the knife suddenly appeared. At the unpredictable speed, he slammed into Xiao Zheng’s neck. at the same time. The blade in the hands of Xiao Zheng is also approaching the top of Yamamoto. Between the moments. The two have fallen into the realm of life and death. exciting.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

When both sides face a deadly attack. The figure deviates from the original track at the same time. Cleverly avoid the attack of the other side. Both throw the blade. There is no suspense collision. A sharp, harsh sound. In the air, it is a fierce fire. It is tremulous.

After a sudden and brief collision. Xiao Zheng, standing back to back, has no stop. I didn’t even return my head. The blade in his hand squinted again. The blade is first. The person turned and turned.

call out.

The blade broke the air. Teared the space. On the occasion of a horrible blow. Xiao Zheng’s blade is already approaching Yamamoto’s throat.

At the same time. Yamamoto has no time to pull up the katana. In the eyes of Xiao Zheng's blade is constantly expanding. He has a toe on his toes. Ejected backwards at an incredible speed. It fell back to the place where Xiao Zheng was.

Oh...

There is a thorough cold wind in the air. The lights in the cold and wet parking lot are dim. The shadow of the person. It was like a huge monster. Roaring. Together with the gale that whistled. It seems to tear the heart of the person. Shocking the soul.

The battle between the two sides is only between the electric and the flint. short. Swift. But it was shocking. Life and death. Do not say that Yamamoto is among the authorities. Even if it is standing on the side of the four. I also forgot to go to the cigarettes between the fingers. The scalp is numb. Dry mouth.

The two face-to-face movements are comparable to the world's top athletes. Xiao Zheng turned back to the action of the sickle. It seems that he can use it for every muscle. Amazing power broke out. otherwise. How could he possibly retaliate in the moment? And Yamamoto finally bounced back. It is also like a wind that is as fast as a ghost. Do not say a knife. Even a bullet. I am afraid I also want to hurt him.

however.

Something unexpected happened.

Just when Ah Si was a fascinating opening show for two people, he was secretly applauded. Yamamoto, who fell back to the place where Xiao Zheng was before, raised his hand slightly. I touched the slightly cold neck.

The part where the finger touches. A piece of warm and slippery. There is also a strong smell in the nose. Yamamoto raised his hand. Yin Hong's blood stained his fingers. But there is no horror. The only thing that emerged from the chest. Just endless anger.

Yamamoto's throat left a very shallow. But a long wound. The blood is even a few seconds after the skin is squeezed out of the body. Just stopped. This is enough to prove. The wound is so shallow that no external force is required. You can fix yourself quickly. Stop bleeding. It can be said that Yamamoto is the top killer of the older generation of the world. It is a humiliating shame.

Hey.

Yamamoto pulled out the samurai sword that stood firmly on the ground. The original calm and indifferent face appeared on the face. The bloodthirsty nephew stared at Xiao Zheng, who stood in the same place. Cold channel: "I want to break you down."

"Crap." Xiao Zheng slashed. Faceless expression. "It’s as if I will let you go."

call out.

Yamamoto lost interest in communicating with Xiao Zheng. Both hands waved the sharp and cold-colored samurai sword. Just like a meat grinder, I went to Xiaozheng. The momentum is extraordinary.

"He was injured." A four said with a slight concern.

"Little things." Zhao Siye, on the side, stared at the two on the battlefield.

Small things.

A four is a glimpse. Immediately understood the meaning of Zhao Siye's words.

Yes. A top killer like Yamamoto. As long as he is still alive. As long as he can hold the weapon. Mo said that only the neck was cut out of a very shallow mouth. Even if you broke an arm. Broken a leg. It can also instantly kill any enemy that is not his opponent.

This. It is the biggest advantage of the killer.

As long as he can live. The opponent must die.