Luke laughed lowly, crossed his hands, and slowly pulled out two matte daggers from his waist, hanging obliquely on both sides of his body: "Next, use everything you have, otherwise I will only be able to treat you Life says sorry."
Francis's smile turned cold, and he took off two fire-axe-style all-metal axes from his back: "Then try."
He has never seen the video of v's shot, but only knows part of v's record.
Although it may not be accurate to infer v's strength from the record, it must not be underestimated.
If v's name doesn't live up to his name, then he'll be sure of this pretender today.
He has been experimenting for so long, and he has never used raw materials such as super-talented super killers.
"Ho!" Francis yelled in a low voice, and his body leaning forward suddenly jumped out, the ax in his left hand struck at the head, and the ax in his right moved backward at the same time, ready to go.
Luke smiled lowly, and blocked the matte dagger in his right hand.
The corners of Francis' mouth curled up, with a hint of ferocity.
The ax is against the dagger, the downward strike is against the upward block, the power of the two is not at the same level at all, this v is simply courting death.
When he was thinking this way, the silver-white ax and the black matte dagger collided.
To his surprise, the two did not make the sound of clanging gold and iron, only a slight rustling sound.
Francis only felt that the ax in his hand was empty, and did not encounter the expected resistance.
The moment before the impact, the black matte dagger suddenly accelerated and shifted from gear to gear.
The side of the dagger was attached to the ax face, and the ax was pushed aside, and at the same time, the dagger slid down along the ax face and handle, directly cutting towards the palm of his hand holding the ax.
This is one of the reasons why most cold swords have a guard (sword grid).
Francis' ax was about one meter long. Of course, the ax handle did not have a hand guard, and the metal texture was quite smooth.
A fighting master like Luke cut the blade down almost intuitively.
At the same time as the downward stroke, the matte dagger continued to exert force, pressing the ax to Francis' right side, thereby breaking the continuity of his movements and limiting the counterattack of his right hand.
Francis' reaction was not slow.
When he felt the shift of the ax in his left hand, and the black dagger slid down the ax handle like a poisonous snake, he did not resist the force on the dagger, but used the momentum to exert force.
The ax in the left hand was slightly retracted, and the right hand behind was spun half a circle with the body, and the other ax was swept away with the backhand.
At this time, Luke's body lost control of the center line and was slightly passive.
The corner of his mouth curled up: he is actually a master of cold weapons.
The dagger in his right hand stretched out to meet Francis' ax in his right hand. At the moment when the two intersected, the dagger was pushed upwards, and the ax was lifted upwards again with the side.
Francis felt that the ax in his right hand was going upwards uncontrollably, and felt extremely awkward. He shouted loudly, and at the same time he forcibly pulled the ax back, the ax in his left hand suddenly came out from under his waist.
Yes, he used a poke.
The tops of the handles of the two axes protruded a little, and they were pointed, which could easily poke a hole.
Luke waved his right hand again, and the dagger finally made the first collision sound with the axe.
As soon as the two touched each other, Luke and Francis also took two steps back and stood still again.
Luke remained calm.
Francis's heart sank.
He had never encountered Luke's method before.
The opponents I met before, one is to rely on the flexibility of the body, to evade and launch a counterattack.
The other is powerful, head-to-head parry and bombardment.
And Luke's two strikes just now were neither dodging nor head-on.
Both sensitivity and strength exceeded his expectations, and the two were skillfully combined.
It's not avoiding, it's better than avoiding.
It's similar to blocking, but it's offensive and defensive.
While undoing his attack, the counterattack also followed, which was extremely difficult to entangle.
Francis has been fighting for a long time, from the battlefields of ordinary people to the battles between superpowers, he has experienced a lot.
I have encountered super powers that are more difficult than Luke, and fire attacks that are more suppressed than Luke.
But at this moment, he felt that the v in front of him was the strongest enemy he had ever seen.
Because according to Francis' intelligence, the strongest of this V is his marvelous marksmanship, but now his gun is still stuck in his waist, and he can easily fight with him with cold weapons.
What's even more frightening is that during the two fights between the two, he was constantly in crisis, but the opponent only used one right hand.
The electricity in his brain turned, and Francis had other ideas in his heart.
Before even showing his hole cards, he felt that he couldn't fight.
If you don't use your hole cards, I'm afraid you will fall here today.
He moved his hands back and forth again, making a "starting gesture", but relying on the cover of his body, his right hand behind him quietly gestured to the female man behind him, Angel.
Angel folded his hands on his chest, his expression normal.
"Ah~" Francis roared and rushed towards Luke again.
This time, he learned the lesson just now, and danced the two axes into windmills before getting close, drawing circles of silver arcs in the air, rolling towards Luke.
First swing the ax and suppress Luke's half-way interception attack with absolute speed. This is the way he came up with.
Luke laughed again: This guy is not stupid, and he knows how to make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.
However, this is just what Francis thought was "long" and "short".
He thought Luke was better than himself in his reaction speed, but in fact Luke had the absolute upper hand in terms of strength.
Judging from the fight just now, Luke estimated that Francis' reaction speed was slower than his own, but it was limited.
The reason why he seemed so passive was largely because he was crushed by Luke in terms of fighting skills.
Possessing muscle control and primary imitation ability, and relying on the basic fighting skills of a large number of people in the ability list as nourishment, Luke's current fighting skills have never met an opponent.
The reaction speed is superior, the fighting skills are crushed, and the strength is also a lot more than that of Francis. Only when he has completely surpassed, Luke will behave so easily.
At this moment, facing Francis's double axes dancing together, Luke just tapped his toes, and his body backed up, just in line with the speed of the opponent's forward pounce.
At the same time, the matte dagger in his hand moved forward a little.
Ding!
Huge force came from the intersection of the ax and the dagger, Francis' body suddenly tilted, and an ax involuntarily deviated from Luke.
He was shocked in his heart, and shouted again: "Die!"
The two axes came out, one of them flew away obliquely, and the other was thrown at Luke.
Luke's left hand finally moved.
Ding!
The dagger in his left hand lightly touched the side of the axe, allowing it to pass by, but the dagger in his right hand followed suit, slashing toward Francis' chest.