Silent Killing

The moon in the sky was shrouded by dark clouds. Rising Sun Dojo, which could still see things in the moonlight, suddenly became completely dark.

And just in this darkness, two ghostly silhouettes glided across the crowd. The pillars, stone pier, furniture, ground, and human body around them were constantly being cut open and flying.

Silhouette staggered, Zuo Zhicheng did not know when he had an extra machete in his hands.

On the other side, Blood Rakshasa felt the pain in the stomach from the other side’s punch. There was a scream in his mouth, and he had taken the two swords again and turned into a whirlwind. The masked man moved towards was rolled over.

“Kill you!”

The crisp metal collision sounded. It was the impact of a knife and a sword. In the darkness, the machete and long sword occasionally pulled out long sparks in the air.

Screaming, roaring, and the crowd’s confusion, under the reflection of sparks, were twisted faces, an angry pretty face, and a cold mask.

In less than ten seconds, the sparks of metal have formed a series of light paths on Rising Sun Dojo’s martial training stage.

Although the light is uncertain, everyone can still see that at this moment the bloody Rakshasa is fighting against a strong man.

The two figures are constantly intertwined with each other, and the soft sword of more than three meters is like two pythons, wrapping up men and women, and constantly strangling.

It is under this dance-like elegance that the hidden killing intent is hidden.

In this fierce offense and defense, Blood Rakshasa is like a frightened giant wolf, screaming from time to time, while the man opposite him is always calm and calm, like a hard ice, no Make any sound.

Shua!

Another bloodshot was spreading over the blood Rakshasa’s shoulder, a few centimeters away, and her entire right hand was cut off. In this case, her face was exuding a blush like that after **, and her eyes were full of excitement.

In just over ten fights, she has clearly realized that the opponent is better than her in terms of strength, speed, and explosiveness, sensitivity, and accuracy. This is naturally due to the fact that Zuo Zhicheng’s innate strength is not as good as his unit strength, but the area is much larger than his, resulting in a whole body explosive power exceeding blood Rakshasa.

What’s more frightening is that every time the opponent takes a shot, they are killed, 30% more vicious than Hell Sect’s martial arts.

The man in front of him was a more ruthless and cruel killer than him.

But sometimes the difference between victory and defeat is not just a comparison of the twins’ physical ability and skills.

In the darkness, a metal spark lit up again, and at the next moment, the machete in Zuo Zhicheng’s hands finally seemed unable to withstand the two forces of **, and it broke into two parts with a bang.

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Blood Rakshasa’s mouth, right hand on the hilt called ‘Cut Red Dust’, the organ above was pointed by her, and the oil spread out along the pattern on the spine of the sword.

The next moment, Blood Rakshasa rushed forward, the long sword rushed across the ground, bringing up a series of metal sparks, and the sword tip even heard the smell of metal burning rust.

With a bang, the high tropical zone ignited a flame and burned along the blade with the oil, so the whole ‘Chopping Red Dust’ was like a steamer, and moved towards Zuo Zhicheng, whose machete was broken, was pressed fiercely.

fire wave ・ Big Sky Blade!

Under the blazing fire, blood Rakshasa’s body surface, the blood flowing on her clothes, and her fiery red clothes complemented the fire, looking like a Goddess in flames, with a rolling heat wave. Burn everything in the world.

In this amazing light, Jiang Tianzheng, Xiao Jingyang from the window, Chang Qi, Xiao Changhe, Zhou Xingyun, and Wang Qiang, who fell to the ground in the distance, most of the martial artists in Rising Sun Dojo, also finally saw the silhouette of the man. And the pure white mask on the other person’s face.

Just when they were worried, frightened, or desperately looking at the man about to be engulfed by the flames, the other body moved slightly and kicked a machete on the ground.

It wasn’t until the machete hit the blade of ‘Chopping the Red Dust’ that blood Rakshasa’s pupil showed a hint of confusion. Under the opponent’s feet, I don’t know when, more than ten machetes have been densely packed.

‘Even … there is still room to spare in such a fierce battle. ‘

‘He kicked everything on the ground to this position in advance, and then calculated the time for the machete to break. ‘

Just like the previous strategy against Chang Qi, it attracted opponents to attack with full force, revealing weak spots. The strategy is simple, just more deadly and more dangerous.

Blood Rakshasa still rushed to Zuo Zhicheng with a billowing flame, but was stopped by the flying machete, and her movements were slowed down, and then one after another saw the same lightning, shooting Slashed the red dust and shot at the blood Rakshasa.

I want to move forward, but Cho Hongchen has been hit by continuous force, and it is difficult to move forward at high speed.

I want to dodge, but that means letting go, giving up the slashing red dust in my hand, and giving up the rolling heat wave in my hand.

Blood Rakshasa laughed when she saw the empty white face.

“Kill you!!”

In the screaming madness, the woman contracted her body, and allowed the silver blade light to rub her shoulders, arms, thighs, and waist. The bloody woman was like Asura in hell.

Watching the other person rush towards him frantically, even his hair became dry and curly in the rolling heat waves, Zuo Zhicheng’s eyes still looked as cold as an iceberg.

In the next second, the flames of the sky wrapped both of them, and they only lasted less than XNUMX second. With the loud noise, the unbeatable fist strength strikes directly on the lower abdomen of blood Rakshasa. Up, so the coquettish silhouette of the fire red flew out like the same flaming meteor in the sound of the bang.

Blood Rakshasa’s face was distorted and painful, but the surprise in her eyes was stronger: ‘His coat is fireproof? ‘

Naturally, it is fireproof. As early as a few days ago, Zuo Zhicheng started to prepare this fireproof coat when he smelled the smell of fire oil on the blood Rakshasa at the entrance of dojo.

The raw material used is alum, which is used as a medicine in Xinlugang. It was used by Zuo Zhicheng to produce aluminum hydroxide and then applied to the coat. Once the Temperature exceeds 220 degrees, the aluminum hydroxide will pass. A series of endothermic, decomposed, to reduce Temperature.

It was because of this step of preparation, and then in the trap of step by step, that the blood Rakshasa suffered.

Boom bang bang bang bang! Blood Rakshasa I don’t know how many walls have been crashed in this collision, I only heard a series of screams in the next door.

Until then, the dark clouds dispersed and the moonlight fell on the earth again. Jiang Tianzheng and Xiao Jingyang looked at the scene in the courtyard stupidly. The torn and shattered wreckage was everywhere, just as if they had been passed by dozens of elephants.

From the blood Rakshasa screaming to Zuo Zhicheng punching the opponent with a punch, the total time was less than a minute, but all the movements of the two were like dancing on the blade.

Simple and neat, elegant and vicious, when the blood Rakshasa was finally blown away by Zuo Zhicheng, everyone who watched it still felt as if in a dream.

It wasn’t until the cold gaze of the men came over that a choking feeling awakened them. Under the white mask, no expression can be seen, plus the black coat, the opponent is cold and arrogant like the king in the dark night.

“Ghost … Ghost Fist?”

Everyone stared at him dumbfounded, and didn’t know who was the first to yell out, next moment, the other side’s body moved slightly, already moved towards Blood Rakshasa disappeared in the direction of the chase, and his shape was completely drowned in the night .