Brother Dao's muscles were like taut strings, his body was slightly bent, and he swung the knife suddenly. WwW.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.CoM
The knife transformed into afterimages of nothingness in the air, "Clang, Cang..." Dazzling sparks exploded in the air. People could no longer see Brother Dao's hand, and only saw pieces of knife light rolling in the air.
The collision of metal is as dense as a drum, and the sound is as clear as a piano.
Ten knives!
Even Aze, who was watching the battle, had palpitations in his heart. His thinking could not keep up with the speed of the swords. At first, he could judge how many swords there were by relying on the sound and dazzling sparks. However, after reaching the back, he could no longer calculate the dense number of swords. Voice.
Too fast, too fast! Almost everyone thinks so.
The sound of the impact of knife after knife seemed to be no distance at all. Azze discovered that he and Brother Dao were very similar. Brother Dao had no sword skills. He simply won by speed. He had no skills, no strategy, nothing. Some It was just a quick chop like a violent storm.
As for Liu Biao, a chill ran down his spine, and he couldn't help but touch the knife in his hand. He had boldly challenged Brother Dao just now. If Brother Dao was like this, Liu Biao would have been chopped with countless knives without any reaction. Liu Biao couldn't help but feel a little bit. Afraid.
Of course, it cannot be said that Liu Biao does not have the strength to fight Brother Dao, but it is simply impossible for Liu Biao to defeat Brother Dao with the knife in his hand, unless he changes to a longer weapon and uses brute force and distance. Let Brother Dao get close to him for the first time, and Liu Biao had the idea of changing weapons.
Except for the crazy sound of metal banging, the warehouse was extremely quiet. Even people's breathing could be heard clearly. It was an oppressive silence.
The more than three hundred men were even more arrogant and did not dare to show off.
Many people know that Brother Dao is powerful, but except for those who are familiar with Brother Dao's details. No one knows how powerful Brother Dao is, because Brother Dao has not taken action for at least many years. After all, Brother Dao is already the boss. He has to worry about his identity. If everything needs to be done personally, then what is the boss
Actually. Brother Dao's deeds have become some rumors circulating among the underground forces, and some new gangsters have no idea at all.
It is said. When Brother Dao was in his twenties, in order to fight for a pier, he single-handedly killed more than twenty gangsters armed with long and short weapons. sThis has become a legend, a fairy tale. Many people don't believe it. Now, they all believe it. At least, these more than 300 big men believe in Brother Dao's crazy and fast sword skills.
There was a hint of fanaticism in every man's eyes. Brother Dao is indeed the idol of gangsters!
Brother Dao has suffered a series of blows recently, and many people think that Brother Dao is exhausted. Now, they have regained confidence in Brother Dao, this market. No one can replace Brother Dao.
However, they soon discovered that they were wrong again.
The boat in the sword's light was like a boat in the sea, but it never fell down in the face of the violent storm. Zhang Yang's body felt like it was nailed to the ground. Even though Brother Dao's crazy blade slashed at him, it didn't move at all, no matter how big the blade was. It was as if he knew where Brother Dao's sword would land, and he just blocked it slightly. His movements were extremely graceful, leisurely and relaxed. This formed a great visual contrast with Brother Dao who was slashing crazily...
When he counted to the 257th knife, Aze gave up because he had no way to count the knife that was as fast as thunder and lightning.
At this time, Aze had already turned his attention to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang always kept his eyes closed, and every time he swung the knife, it seemed to be unimaginable and traceless. However, every time this random knife was able to block Brother Dao's violent knife.
The violent impact struck everyone's heart and tore apart everyone's soul.
Whether it was Aze, Liu Biao or the more than 300 big men, they were all shocked by the crazy and dense rain of knives. This was a kind of spiritual shock. Brother Dao did not have peerless martial arts, Brother Dao did not have a strong body, but Brother Dao Brother has a thrilling speed.
I have to say that Brother Dao's talent with knives is amazing.
As Dao Ge's master said, if Dao Ge can be a chef, he can become a master chef just by relying on his knife skills. Although chefs rely on taste, knife skills are talents, but craftsmanship can be learned. , with Brother Dao’s talent, it is easy to learn good cooking skills.
It's a pity that Brother Dao's knife can no longer cut vegetables and kill people...
Everyone didn't know that Brother Dao, who seemed to be tirelessly swinging his sword wildly, was at the end of his strength. His physical strength was overdrawn, seriously overdrawn. Brother Dao is a human being, not a machine. He can't maintain that kind of speed forever. .
Brother Dao knew that he had lost. No matter how fast or fierce his knife was, it would be like cutting into the water, with no impact.
What depresses Brother Dao the most is that every time he cuts the opponent's machete, the position is very weird. The machete is on an incline, making it impossible to use his own knife with his front hand, and his body has a feeling of uncontrollable inertia. , reaching the back, Brother Dao had to spend a lot of effort to control his body and lose its center of gravity.
finally!
Brother Dao's speed slowed down, and there was a trace of unwillingness on Brother Dao's face. However, his hands were as heavy as lead, and the light kitchen knife in his hands also became heavier, as if it were hundreds of kilograms.
Suddenly, an extreme danger spread around his body, and the pores all over Brother Dao suddenly exploded... It was too late, everything was too late, his hands could no longer keep up with his thoughts, and a biting cold had already approached him. forehead…
At this moment, Brother Dao actually sighed and closed his eyes tightly, as if it was a kind of spiritual relief. He actually felt that he would rather die than continue the current battle. Every knife cut on The feeling in the air was extremely uncomfortable, as if the blood was flowing backwards.
The sharp coldness was still on his forehead, but Brother Dao felt no pain, no feeling of cracked skin or broken bones.
It was extremely depressing inside the warehouse.
Everyone was shocked by Zhang Yang's stunning sword strike. Just a few seconds ago, Zhang Yang, who had been parrying, suddenly struck out with the sword. The speed was like a shooting star at night, brilliant and brilliant, extremely dazzling.
Time seemed to freeze, and Zhang Yang's sharp blade suddenly stopped on Brother Dao's forehead.
His eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang's knife that fell on Brother Dao's forehead. With good eyesight, he could even see that the blade had touched his eyebrows.
Slowly, slowly, Brother Dao opened his eyes.
"Why don't you kill me?"
Brother Dao looked blank. Suddenly, Brother Dao, who was tough and strong, became much older. For a person like him, while creating countless myths, he also fell into the myths he created. Brother Dao thought, He will not fail, he will not fall, and today, in front of more than three hundred men, he failed. This kind of blow is more terrifying than death.
"Why should I kill you?" Zhang Yang slowly took back the knife.
"Kill me, and Zh will be yours. Although Ma Pihu and Ruffian Cai have some power, I believe you will be able to deal with them soon." Brother Dao lost his temper.
"I have no reason to kill you." Zhang Yang sighed and said to Liu Biao: "Open the door."
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
The three hundred-odd man was dumbfounded by Liu Biao. Liu Biao turned back and kicked the heavy wooden door continuously, making a huge and deafening sound. After ten kicks, the door had been kicked beyond recognition and was covered with wood chips. fly…
Soon, Liu Biao kicked a hole through the wooden door. The door looked like a ferocious beast with its ferocious mouth open. The sunlight shining in from the door was very dazzling. Outside, there were two gangsters with weapons in their hands and a look on their faces. Looking inside the doorway with fear.
Even Brother Dao was stunned for a moment when he looked at the brave Liu Biao...
"Ahem...Brother Biao, I didn't let you kick the door..."
"How can you get away without kicking?" Liu Biao was looking majestic and proud. When Zhang Yang said this, he was stunned.
"I asked you to call someone outside to get the key and open the door."
"Idiot!"
Liu Biao opened his mouth but didn't say anything, but Aze just said two words and walked out of the door first.
"Aze, who do you think is a fool?!" Liu Biao's face turned red and his ears were red, and the veins were protruding as thick as his neck. He was going crazy. He thought he could be powerful and majestic, but now he was looked upon as a fool by everyone. What made Liu Biao vomit blood the most was the curse. His is actually Aze who can't say two words in a day and cherishes words like gold.
It is tolerable, but what is unbearable! (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)