Of course Xiao Zheng was not alarmist, nor was he acting out of emotion. Even when he and Ghost Face met in the living room, a battle of the century had begun. Of the two, only one can survive.
This is a showdown between the strong and a showdown without a draw. The only draw is a dead end. But in such a draw, everyone loses.
At the beginning, the two seemed to be talking casually, but in fact they were just testing each other. Xiao was testing the ghost face, and the ghost face was testing Xiao Zheng.
The more extraordinary a master is, the less likely he is to yell like a low-level gangster. Just like a big businessman or a multinational enterprise, he will not imitate the butchering of pigs at the top of his lungs. This is the essential difference between the two.
At this time, when Xiao Zheng said those meaningful words, the energy in his body suddenly exploded, and streams of murderous intent that seemed to be substantial spurted out, rushing towards the ghost face crazily.
On the other hand, Ghost Face seems to have already understood all Xiao Zheng's machinations. At the moment when Xiao Zheng was furious, he slapped his right hand towards his waist, and with a fierce roar, a soft but extremely tough silver short gun rose into the air from his back, and was grabbed by Ghost Face. .
Keng.
The moment the silver short gun that seemed to be dancing was held by Ghost Face, the gun body swung suddenly and quickly turned into a straight line.
Buzz.
Ghost Face swung his wrist lightly, and the silver short spear made a roaring sound. In just a moment, it turned from a short length of less than fifty centimeters into a sharp spear as long as a man. The sound of gunfire flashed, and the sharp tip of the gun was flowing with a dazzling cold light. It's like a spear from the gods, a spear that seduces souls.
Ghost face. Soul locking gun. A glorious legend has been created in the world of killers. The pinnacle killer who is known as the best fox hunter. Even Jones, the founder of Fox Hunt, respects him very much and dare not show any slight.
But this time, when the ghost-faced man holding a spear stood in the center of the living room with unparalleled courage, Xiao Zheng also smelled a monstrous fighting spirit coming towards him. I firmly believe that this person will be the strongest enemy I will ever encounter in my life.
He couldn't help but feel refreshed, and he drew the blade with an expressionless expression. He stood tall and said: "As a killer, your weapons are too low-key."
"Every inch is long and every inch is strong." The ghost face has eyes like cold front and lips like steel. The arm was filled with extremely powerful energy, just waiting for a shocking shot.
"Not necessarily." Xiao Zheng raised his sword to the sky and said with narrowed eyes. “You’ve never heard that an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.”
"Danger." The corners of Ghost Face's lips pursed slightly, the wrist holding the gun turned slightly, and his breath flowed into Changhong. "You are indeed in danger."
Buzz.
As soon as the words fell, the silver spear seemed to be injected with life force, and suddenly it was like a long silver dragon, blooming with dazzling silver brilliance, illuminating the dark living room. And with the force of wind and thunder, he stabbed towards Xiao Zheng's door.
This shot is powerful and full of momentum. The gun body seemed to be infused with divine power. Let alone flesh and blood, even an iron wall could be punched with a hole by his shot. Falling apart. Naturally, Xiao Zheng would not be too big to resist head-on.
"illiteracy."
After Xiao Zheng uttered these two words coldly, he turned slightly to one side, and the blade of the blade reached out without warning, slashing the soul-locking gun diagonally.
Keng.
The swords and guns collided, bursting out with scorching and dazzling fire.
Xiao Zheng's sword was powerful and heavy. Although it hit the gun body, it also changed the trajectory of the soul-locking gun. Offset to his left. Then, a sharp cry was heard from Xiao Zheng's feet, and his body seemed to teleport, suddenly approaching the ghost face. The blade in his hand was carried by the fierce wind and slashed towards the side of Ghost Face's head.
As the saying goes, every inch is stronger, and there is nothing wrong with what Ghost Face said, but this is just a conclusion in the world of ordinary warriors. For a top expert like Xiao Zheng who has experienced hundreds of battles and won every battle. An inch short is an inch dangerous.
Xiao Zheng is good at short swords, not because he can't use long weapons, nor because he doesn't have the ability to control long weapons. It's purely because he likes fierce close combat and doesn't like long-distance attacks with too many postures. As soon as there was a fight, they came with a trick and wanted to fight quickly.
In the large and small battles that Xiao Zheng has experienced, once an opponent is approached by him, few can withstand his thunderous attacks. He soon lost his ability to resist and died under his sword.
However, the enemies Xiao Zheng encountered this time were not those guys who did not live up to their names in the past. He is the most legendary killer in the killer world and has been on the top of the list for more than ten years. A terrifying existence that even Jones, the founder of Fox Hunt, is in awe of.
How could he be taken advantage of by Xiao Zheng
Just when Xiao Zheng struck with his sword, Ghost Face's wrist swung slightly, and the silver-gleaming spear suddenly broke in the middle like a living thing. The gun head buzzed and turned 180 degrees, flashing with a cold light, and stabbed Xiao Zheng in the heart as he was approaching.
Its speed is fast and accurate, and it is close in the blink of an eye. Xiao Zheng could even feel the terrifying pressure behind him. The back of my head felt chilly. It seemed that it only took one second to swallow up his body and soul. Extremely terrifying.
Hey.
Xiao Zheng, who was suddenly attacked from behind, turned around forcefully and struck the sharp spear head with a knife. At that moment, Ghost Face's left hand turned into an iron fist and struck Xiao Zheng hard on the back.
Ghost Face's left hand was rough and hard, as if made of steel bars, indestructible. When he punched it, a strong wind came roaring towards him.
boom.
Unable to avoid it, Xiao Zheng reached back with his fist and forcefully received the powerful and heavy punch from Ghost Face.
Thumb thump.
Xiao Zheng took two steps back, but Guimian only took a small symbolic step back. It was obvious that Ghost Face had the advantage in the first confrontation, but Xiao Zheng was at a big disadvantage.
"No wonder you can ascend to the throne of No. 1." A cold light flashed in the ghost's face, and with a slight shake of his wrist, the silver spear that split into two parts was clasped together again, becoming straight and strong. He said indifferently. "It's really not bad."
"Not bad." A sinister smile appeared on Xiao Zheng's lips, playing with the taste. "Then try again."
boom.
Xiao Zheng stamped his right foot on the ground, making a loud sound like an earthquake. The body rushed forward like a sharp sword. Like a ghost, like a black light. In the blink of an eye, it rushed over again, and the deceiving ghost hit him right in the face.
"court death."
Ghost Face shouted calmly, and swept the spear in his hand across the air, sweeping Xiao Zheng from left to right. This shot was so powerful that, let alone flesh and blood, even a small mountain would be uprooted and destroyed by the ghost face. But Xiao Zheng went straight forward this time. When the gun swept over him, his blade collided head-on, blocking the silver gun's attack. Then, without waiting for the spear to turn around, Xiao Zheng heard a roar under his feet, and rushed forward quickly. The blade of the gun actually pulled out a long string of terrifying flames, as bright and gorgeous as fireworks.
Hiss, hiss, hiss.
Sparks shot out and sharp sounds were heard. Xiao Zheng rushed over in the blink of an eye and struck the ghost face with a knife on his head.
This knife is sharp and fierce. If Ghost Face cannot escape, he will probably die suddenly on the spot and his body will be dismembered.