"Overthinking one's abilities." Sun Ze couldn't help but sneered, but his gaze became even colder.
What they said just now seemed to be for Teng Qingshan's sake. But in fact, he wanted to influence Teng Qingshan's will. If Teng Qingshan committed suicide, that would be the best. In this way, the two of them can complete the task without any effort, but if it is a real life-and-death battle, even if the two of them can kill Teng Qingshan, they will probably be injured.
"This Dolgotrov, it didn't affect me when he was stabbed." Teng Qingshan glanced at the Russian burly man, "Both he and Sun Ze are wearing black uniforms, which should have strong defensive capabilities. "
This Russian brawny man was indeed hit by a flying knife when he was on the roof. But the two of them already knew that Teng Qingshan had the special skill of throwing knives, so when they came here this time, they both wore special clothes with strong defensive ability. After the throwing knife pierced through his clothes just now, its power is already very weak. The broken body machine 'Dolgotrov' easily clamped the blade of the flying knife with its muscles and squeezed it out.
"Monkey, this wolf wants to die, let's fulfill him." This big Russian man 'Dolgotrov' speaks Chinese, but he is very fluent.
"The sharpshooter 'Sun Ze' is the greatest threat. I must kill him before I can survive."
Teng Qingshan was very abrupt, without any warning, his body fell down, his feet kicked suddenly, and his hands grabbed the ground, like a tiger descending the mountain, it leaped nearly ten meters, and attacked Sun Ze with a cannon punch.
Standing at the gate of the courtyard, the corners of Sun Ze's sharpshooter's lips curled up slightly, and his whole body moved. This movement, like a phantom flowing gracefully from one side, at the same time, the silver pistol in his hand also made a slight sound. Nearly inaudible sound.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!"
The moment the opponent raised his gun, Teng Qingshan twisted his body, like a poisonous snake, he turned and jumped to the side.
In terms of flexibility in melee combat, among the three major internal martial arts, Baguazhang is the first. There is a saying in Baguazhang of "one step, two views, three sittings, and four turnings". This number one is the most basic "walking" , and this Baguazhang master-level powerhouse 'Sun Ze' moves like a dragon, is as fast as lightning, and as elegant as the wind.
The pistol bullet was even more tricky and vicious.
With the agility of Baguazhang combined with the power of modern gunpowder guns, it is indeed terrifying.
"My speed and flexibility are not as good as this 'Sun Ze'. I can't chase him, but he can keep attacking me. At the same time, there is this 'Broken Machine' Dolgotrov... Once I react slowly, I will die .I only have one chance!" Teng Qingshan understood from the bottom of his heart.
"Pfft." It was another bullet, Teng Qingshan couldn't dodge it in time, and the terrifying monster Dolgotrov, the 'Smasher', attacked at the side.
"not good."
Teng Qingshan's abdomen was instantly soft like cotton wool. The moment the bullet hit his abdomen, a strong internal force was released, and the force of the bullet was removed by 70%. Then squeezed out by muscles. Teng Qingshan himself was an iron bridge, with his hands on the ground behind his back, his whole body jumped to the side like a dragon swimming in waves.
A sneer appeared on Sun Ze's face not far away.
"Haha..." The big Russian man laughed and rushed towards Teng Qingshan.
"It's about this time." Teng Qingshan turned to the peach tree in the courtyard again, holding a flying knife in each of his left and right hands, his eyes became sad, and at the same time, the two flying knives came out of his hands, each slashing a cold The trajectory, through the space, shot towards Sun Ze and Dolgotrov.
Sun Ze sneered, and shot at the flying knife.
In terms of spear skills alone, Sun Ze can definitely rank among the top ten in the world. It is very easy to hit a flying knife with one shot.
"Huh~~" The big Russian man 'Dolgotrov' let out a deep roar, and slammed his right fist with a metal glove at the throwing knife.
Teng Qingshan's eyes were cold and deep, with a hint of sadness, and the inner strength instilled in the two flying knives was inconceivably vaguely related to Teng Qingshan's state of mind.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
Just when the flying knife was about to collide with the bullet, without any object touching the flying knife, the flying knife unexpectedly split into seven or eight pieces of iron, and the trajectory of the seven or eight shattered steel fragments changed slightly , but still shot at Sun Ze at an extremely fast speed. The bullet was naturally fired.
"No—" Sun Ze's expression changed drastically.
Originally, the distance between him and Teng Qingshan was less than ten meters. Teng Qingshan threw the throwing knife, and he immediately shot. When the flying knife shattered, the distance was only about two meters away.
At a distance of two meters, at the speed of the flying knife fragments, Sun Ze just reacted to this sudden change, and the flying knife fragments were already in front of his eyes.
"Puff puff!"
Three of the flying knife fragments shot directly through Sun Ze's face and shot out from the back of his head.
"Uh..." There was still disbelief in Sun Ze's eyes, but then he lost his luster and fell limp to the ground.
One of the fifty-two S-level assassins in the dark world, the Baguazhang powerhouse—'Sharpshooter' Sun Ze, die!
For a strong inner family, this face is generally the place with the lowest defense, unless they have reached the realm of a master and have no weaknesses in the whole body. Like Sun Ze, if he has not reached the realm of a master, he will certainly die.
"Peng." The big Russian 'Dolgotrov' encountered the same danger, but his luck was much better, because he used his right fist to block the throwing knife, while his left fist was habitually blocked in the face. When two fragments of the shattered flying knife hit his face, he slapped him with his gloved left hand and easily blocked it.
"You, you..." The big Russian man looked at his dead partner, and looked at Teng Qingshan in shock.
Teng Qingshan finally showed a smile on his face.
"Monkey, monkey..." Dolgotrov looked at Sun Ze's body, "Flying knife, how could a flying knife break?"
A flying knife that shattered itself for no reason
Teng Qingshan looked at this big Russian man, but he was secretly relieved.
Back then, in the internal battle of the red organization base, he fought fiercely with many killers by himself, with two fists and four hands, and he was about to be besieged to death. On the verge of life and death, in a state of despair and dejection, I unexpectedly discovered that under that special state of mind, with a special understanding of the surrounding world, there is a strange connection with the "inner strength" that shoots out of the flying knife.
With this trace of connection, I can completely control when the flying knife shatters.
A flying knife was shot, and when it was close to the enemy, it suddenly shattered into several pieces of iron, how could it react in time? Just like this Sun Ze, who was only two meters away, unable to react at all, he was shot through the head.
Absolute killer move!
Although Teng Qingshan didn't understand why there was a slight connection between that kind of state of mind and the 'internal energy' from the throwing knife. But Teng Qingshan remembered that state and this move. At the same time, this trick was also named as 'a sad knife'.
"Wolf, let him be buried with the monkey!" Dolgotrov, a big Russian man, his eyes were faintly red, as if an angry lion roared in a low voice. Within sight, the black uniform of this big Russian man suddenly swelled One, the mighty killing machine kicked the ground.
The concrete floor shook and cracked, like a high-speed heavy truck rushing towards it.
"Haha, good job!" Teng Qingshan laughed loudly, instead of hiding, he went forward.
Both feet stepped on the ground continuously, as if trampling by a giant, so that the concrete floor would not break apart. Teng Qingshan looked fierce, but his figure was as graceful as a swimming dragon, his left palm was in front of his eyes, and his right fist was like a dragon, with his waist as the center The center, the whole body's strength is completely concentrated on the right arm in an instant.
"嗤嗤~~" His right arm swelled up a lot strangely.
The blue veins protruded, as if they were about to burst, the muscles rebounded like beef tendons, a strong spiral force was generated, and the right fist was like a rotating electric drill, producing a sharp whistling sound.
"Hey!" The monster Dolgotrov jumped up, raised his right fist with a metal glove high, and then, with great force, like a firing shell, slammed Throwing towards Teng Qingshan.
Dolgotrov's huge fist collided with Teng Qingshan's fist with an afterimage.
"Chi~~"
Dolgotrov clearly felt a strange force coming in through the glove, which even made his entire right arm twist uncontrollably, making a slight bump, and Dolgotrov's complexion changed Fortunately, he has a very high achievement in ancient yoga, so he insisted on resisting this spiral force: "If the strength is weaker, I am afraid that the arm will be twisted because of it! Right now, it is estimated that the right fist can only exert 80% of its strength."
Dolgotrov was not feeling well, and Teng Qingshan was even worse.
The moment the fists collided, Teng Qingshan took advantage of the momentum and flew backwards, "Haha..." Dolgotrov laughed wildly, without the slightest hesitation, and followed quickly.