Kung Fu Soldier King

Xiao Yangang just grabbed Qian Duoduo's chest. Because he tried too hard, there were bruises and scratches on it.

Now Qian Duoduo tore open his clothes and just revealed the place where he had been caught. When Ma Heng saw it, he just felt that he couldn't hold down his anger.

Xiao Yan secretly shook his head. Qian Duoduo had a lot of ideas. He even found a shield.

He shrugged his shoulders and said to Ma Heng, "I don't want to explain more. I only said it once. I didn't want to rape her. I just molested her."

"Asshole, if you flirt, you'll die!" he said gnashing his teeth, turned his head and whispered to balang, "kill him directly."

"Young master..." baling hesitated. He felt Xiao Yan's strength. He was afraid it would be difficult to deal with.

Ma Heng suddenly increased his voice and said, "I want you to kill him. If you don't dare, go back to your company."

Baling sighed, turned to look at Xiao Yan, and then walked up slowly.

"I know you're an expert. I didn't want to fight you, but you moved our young master's woman, so you must die. Sorry." Ba Leng said, put his hand and slowly pulled out the weapon hanging on his back waist.

It's a machete. To be exact, it's a Khan knife. The steel blade on it is bright enough to look in the mirror. A murderous spirit floats out from the moment the knife is pulled out.

It can make Xiao Yan feel murderous, which shows that this machete has killed many people. Moreover, seeing that the handle of the machete is polished, this knife should be years old.

Seeing that he looked at his machete, baling said proudly, "this is the treasure knife given by timuzhen to his eldest son, Shu Chi. It is a real Khan knife, which is preserved in the world. Counting it, there are no more than three."

"Shu Chi is a Mongolian general. He once followed Tiemuzhen to attack and attack in the north of China, so I'm afraid this knife can't drink blood more than a thousand times. No wonder it has this strong murderous spirit. Compared with me, your strength is too poor, but you have this knife, which makes me look forward to it." Xiao Yan said seriously.

Ba Leng snorted and said, "you don't know who is worse until you fight. Light up your weapons. The attack and defense of machete melee is more comprehensive than that of dagger. I don't think you will face me with bare hands."

"You don't need the boss to deal with you!" Ji Wuyue said and grabbed a bunch of paper people from the treasure bag. She seemed to be aware of the power of Ba Leng.

"I'm sorry, but I'm really going to use no weapons." Xiao Yan stepped forward first, walking like clouds and flowing water, a few meters away, it seems that he came to Balian in three or five steps.

The latter can also feel Xiao Yan's strength, dare not neglect it, suddenly yell, take the lead, and slash the machete in his hand at Xiao Yan obliquely.

The most perfect machete is fighting in battle. In the past, Mongolian soldiers could traverse Eurasia, which is also a great contribution.

Mongolia is dominated by cavalry, and the machete was born because of cavalry. It mainly uses the sprint power of horses and the perfect combination of human mechanics to wield the greatest power when Knights charge.

Often, after a round of cavalry charge of Mongolian soldiers, the other party can leave a lot of headless corpses, that is to say, cutting the head with a machete is the same as cutting vegetables.

The cavalry almost didn't chop from the front. Most of them cut from the inclined plane. So did Ba Leng. They split together according to Xiao Yan's arm.

Xiao Laojiu still wore a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. He kept walking at his feet, but his center of gravity suddenly fell to the ground. While the whole person was moving forward, his body fell quickly to the side.

Baling failed with a knife, but he saw Xiao Yan clap on the ground, his body bounced up like a hard stick, and his hand swept down his ribs.

Back palm of Bagua palm! With Tai Chi's method of moving the center of gravity, you can easily play a move.

Baling only felt that his ribs were like electric shock. The whole person was shocked and his breathing stopped for a while. He didn't dare to stay, so he quickly walked away.

After leaving Xiao Yan for a few steps, he looked at the man in amazement. The man's move just now seemed simple, but it was unfathomable.

Ma Heng also frowned. He knew that Ba Leng was fierce. Usually, more than a dozen people couldn't get close to him.

Even if he fights with those masters of the Vajra gate, he can deal with those abnormal elders, but why was he taken advantage of in the first round today?

Stepping into the abyss is the subtlety of footwork. It's unimaginable for him to violate gravity.

Taijiquan is much more convenient than Bajiquan to deal with weapons. Xiao Yan smiled at him and then made a gesture of dividing the mane of a wild horse.

Ba Leng took a deep breath and shouted. Holding a machete, he used a more practical and common move - red on the left and right!

When the machete is swung round, it's inorganic. A good player can cover his pulse with a machete.

Xiao Yan once heard from the great master that there is an expert in North Mongolia who uses this kind of machete. The knife method used is called bone removal knife method, which can cover hundreds of knives in one minute.

Sometimes when you stand in front of them and get caught by a flaw, you may be cut by dozens of knives in an instant, and then there are only bones left in one part of you.

Ba Leng's machete dances fast, but it's still a little slow. It shouldn't be that kind of bone cutting knife.

But it's fast enough. If you meet an ordinary expert, I'm afraid it's really sad.

But who is Xiao Laojiu? He is the God of fire, a loud man.

His face still hung the smile of controlling everything. He avoided one knife on one side and another on the other. He turned sideways on the left and right, his shoulders didn't move up and down, but his footwork changed infinitely.

But to Xiao Yan's surprise, baling relied on the murderous Qi of the knife to create the knife Qi.

When cutting left and right, the sofa and TV cabinet around Xiao Yan were cut into pieces by a knife, and the debris flew everywhere.

Ma Heng looked at it with a burst of joy. Baling has some skills. Look, the other party can only retreat and can't fight back.

But balang observed Xiao Yan's shoulder, but found it useless. Finally, he could only shout and change his left and right. Hold the knife in both hands, hold the machete high, cross your shoulder and sweep ahead.

When this move is implemented, Xiao Yan's head will fly into the sky.

The other side recruited the killer. Xiao Yan didn't have to show mercy on him. He could have leaned back to avoid, but he had decided to take the initiative.

So he didn't retreat but entered. He flashed a few steps under his feet. He was immediately close to Ba Leng. As soon as he lifted his left hand, he clasped the wrist pulse gate that the other party was chopping.

Baling used his strength to chop forward, but he felt that his wrist was suddenly caught. His strength could not be recovered and thought he would be clamped by Xiao Yan.

But who knows, Xiao Yan suddenly turned around, turned his back to Ba Leng, pulled the direction, and pulled up BA Leng's arm with BA Leng's strength.

Baling only felt a whirl, and his body had been thrown out by Xiao Yan over his shoulder and smashed on the tea table.

Nuo Da's solid wood tea table was smashed by him, and the glass debris on it flew everywhere.

He just used his strength to wield a knife, but Xiao Yan took advantage of it and threw him out directly.

Unwilling, he roared and got up and continued to rush to Xiao Yan.

This time Xiao Laojiu didn't move. He stood a horse step and waited for him. When he cut a knife, he tilted his head to avoid his first move, then pressed his hand on one shoulder, and the other made the green dragon claw grasp the back of the knife.

In a hurry, Ba Leng quickly grabbed the knife back, but saw that Xiao Yan didn't grab it with him, but pushed forward.

He suddenly exerted too much force, and the center of gravity under his feet shook.

Xiao Yan grabbed his pulse gate and suddenly felt the shaking. This time, he pulled hard in his own direction.

Baling wanted to stand firm, but he was moved again and was pulled by Xiao Yan.

He pressed his weight on his front foot and tried to stabilize his forward body, but Xiao Laojiu raised his foot and just kicked it on his ankle.

He was kicked from below and pulled from above, and flew at once.

Seeing that he was unable to get rid of Xiao Yan, he simply rushed at the other party.

But Xiao Yan had long been the queen of the front foot, took a step obliquely, and suddenly opened his body, even his center of gravity was shifting at the same time.

Baling felt that his body was out of control, and his forward strength could not be contained at once, so he suddenly flew out.

Xiao Yan's strength combined with his strength, when he hit the opposite wall, the wall seemed to shake several times, and cracking was estimated to be necessary.

And he himself also broke an arm bone and died of pain.

He's not an opponent. People just play with him in the palm of their hands. It's hard to use him no matter how much ability he has.

Seeing this, Qian Duoduo hurriedly ran behind Ma Heng, who was trembling slightly and seemed to be afraid.