Chapter 700 Life and Death Duel 1

Listening to Zhang Haotian's order, Chen Linglong did not speak anymore, but slowly pulled out the dragon-shaped knife, and then threw the scabbard aside from it.

Zhang Haotian also drew out the Wolf King's sword, but he did not throw the scabbard to the ground like Chen Linglong, but threw it to Jiang Sheng, who was standing behind him. The scabbard was carefully made by Ou Tiemei. He respected this elder sister and also respected the knife she made. The scabbard and the knife were a whole. Only by respecting it can it repay itself.

At this moment, Chen Linglong made a starting move, holding the knife in both hands and holding it high above his head.

Zhang Haotian also made a starting move, with his right arm downwards and tilted the Wolf King’s sword horizontally.

They looked at each other silently, and after a few seconds, the two shouted almost at the same time, and their feet moved. In a moment, the two swords touched each other.

"Sharp" and after four crisp and rapid sounds of weapons colliding, the Beixiong Gang people immediately cheered, but the Tianlang Gang's disciples looked a little worried.

It turned out that when Chen Linglong and Zhang Haotian met with each other, Chen Linglong took a step forward with each strike, and Zhang Haotian took a step back. In terms of momentum, Chen Linglong had undoubtedly won, which seemed to indicate that his arm strength was stronger than Zhang Haotian.

Hearing his subordinates cheered, Chen Linglong's face became surprised, because he had seen four extremely small gaps appearing at the blade of the thick and wide dragon-shaped knife, which were cut out by the other party's knife. This dragon-shaped knife was his father Chen Qingshan asked for the excellent Tie Ying, and then asked a famous teacher to cast it. He spent more than 5 million yuan in total, claiming to be the number one treasure sword in the world, but he never expected that there would be defects under these four swords.

At this time, Chen Linglong did not attack again, but stopped. Looking at Zhang Haotian's arc-shaped knife in his hand, he couldn't help but praise: "Good knife."

When comparing swords with Chen Linglong last time, although he was not as mature as the other party in the changes in sword techniques, Zhang Haotian's arm strength was absolutely not at a disadvantage when fighting hard between the two swords. Therefore, in the end, he wanted to fight hard with Chen Linglong, while Chen Linglong retreated step by step, trying to counterattack when he was exhausted. Fortunately, Huang Biao was experienced and saw his disadvantages, and he quickly saved him. The four swords just now were definitely not because he wanted to preserve his strength and gave in to Chen Linglong, but a problem occurred.

This problem occurs on his wolf king's sword. When the wolf king's sword is swung alone, he can only feel that the speed of the sword is faster than that of an ordinary sword. When he fought hard with Chen Linglong just now, he discovered that because the wolf king's sword is extremely tough, when it is hit hard by someone, a huge rebound force will be generated. This rebound force greatly reduces the vibration to the tiger's mouth, but also pulls him backward. Therefore, although Zhang Haotian's momentum seems to be weaker, the hand holding the knife will not become numb and soft due to the force fighting hard. Such rebound force is exactly what he needs most to use the whirlwind sword technique.

However, Zhang Haotian knew that Chen Linglong had practiced more than ten years of sword skills than him, and his changes and judgments were above him. This was a gradual skill, and he could not surpass it in a short period of time. Therefore, if he wanted to defeat Chen Linglong, he could only win by surprise. His surprise soldiers had two kinds: one was the Wolf King Sword with super toughness and super shock absorption, and the other was the whirlwind Sword Technique. Therefore, he had to hide his strength, consume Chen Linglong's physical strength, and give him the final fatal blow. This was a life-and-death duel. It didn't matter whether he was beautiful and elegant in the process of fighting. What was important was who could live to see tomorrow's morning light.

Seeing that Chen Linglong was not in a hurry to attack, he stopped to praise his sword, but Zhang Haotian didn't want him to rest. He shouted deeply and then slashed his sword hard. What he most hoped for now was that Chen Linglong would fight with him. This would not only consume physical energy, but also once the tiger's mouth was numb or the arm holding the knife was sore, it would have a great impact on the sword technique, which was his counterattack.

However, Chen Linglong knew that Zhang Haotian's arm strength was above him and was forced to retreat. He probably had any conspiracy. In addition, he was afraid of his newly-cast sword, so he did not fight against him. When he saw him attacking, he sideways, avoided the sword, and then stretched out his arm and stabbed it straight towards Zhang Haotian's chest. It was really fast and ruthless, making it hard to imagine that using such a heavy sword, he could use a sword-like agile move.

Zhang Haotian immediately returned to the sword and left the slant. Chen Linglong's sword did not completely dodge. He was raised by one, and he actually picked up at Zhang Haotian's chin. This was also the method of "leveraging the force to fight". Chen Linglong used it very skillfully, and reached the state of being as he pleased and without any obstacles to change.

Zhang Haotian knew that he could not beat Chen Linglong in terms of changes in moves. After the last fight, although he had some understanding of Chen Linglong's sword technique, Chen Linglong knew his sword technique by the same token, and he had to think and practice cracking techniques alone based on his sword technique.

Sure enough, after Zhang Haotian retreated and avoided the sword of the upper provocation, Chen Linglong even stood firm without waiting for his steps to stand firm. The dragon-shaped sword danced like a flowing cloud, and all the moves attacked his must-rescue place. This was undoubtedly a purpose, and he did not allow Zhang Haotian to smoothly use the powerful Wang family sword technique.

Knowing that Chen Linglong is no stranger to the Wang family's sword techniques, even if he uses them, he cannot beat him. Instead, he has more opportunities to observe. Zhang Haotian simply doesn't even use a move, but starts to concentrate on defending, staring at the direction of the sword attacking in Chen Linglong's hand, either blocking or dodging, and never attacking.

In this way, Zhang Haotian undoubtedly seemed very passive and ugly on the scene. After fifty or sixty moves, Chen Linglong's dragon-shaped sword roared and circled his body, and almost hit him several times.

Seeing this situation, the Beixiong Gang naturally cheered from time to time. The Tianlang Gang disciple on the opposite side saw that the gang leader was forced by the enemy's knife and had no power to resist. Who could speak? He just looked at the field nervously, and everyone's face was filled with anxiety and worry.

In a blink of an eye, another thirty moves passed. At this time, the two had fought for half an hour. Seeing that Zhang Haotian did not attack, his skills seemed to be worse than when they fought last time. Chen Linglong guessed that he wanted to consume his physical strength. He suddenly shouted loudly, and the sword technique changed suddenly, becoming erratic and erotic, and the virtual and real were intertwined, making it difficult to guess where he fell the knife.

This time, Zhang Haotian couldn't defend himself. Chen Linglong's sword was clearly facing the left, but his sword force did not need to be old. When Zhang Haotian dodged to the right, he suddenly turned in the air and blocked him towards the direction where he dodged. His grasp of strength was really amazing.

After ten moves, Zhang Haotian could not judge his virtual and real moves. He avoided it slowly at one time. His right waist was cut by the tip of the dragon-shaped knife. Although it was nothing serious, a two-inch-long hole appeared, and a strand of blood soaked the right side of his dark blue trousers along his waist.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Haotian naturally had no way to defend. With a loud shout, the Wolf King's sword swung out and attacked Chen Linglong's head like a surging wave. It was the "geese in the air floated out of the top" in the Wang family's sword technique.

Seeing that Zhang Haotian finally used the Wang family's sword technique, Chen Linglong sneered and shouted, "Good come." The dragon-shaped knife in his hand stabbed out from bottom to top. Every time he swung his sword, it just hit Zhang Haotian's sword, sweeping the wolf king's sword away, and it was impossible to land on his head.

When Zhang Haotian saw that he had cracked his sword skills faster and more effective, he secretly admired him, but he kept using the eight styles of the Wang family in a row. He could only hear the howling wind and the snow light, which was so fierce and fierce.

However, Chen Linglong was obviously confident in Zhang Haotian's sword technique, and the dragon-shaped sword was also waving it, either placing or counterattacking. In short, he had a way to deal with every move Zhang Haotian attacked, and there was no dodging under his feet.

In this way, the dragon-shaped sword will inevitably collide with Zhang Haotian's wolf king's sword, and Chen Linglong is no longer stingy at this time. A knife with a gap can also kill people. And using such a knife to exchange Zhang Haotian's life, eliminate the troubles he fears, and from then on, the road to unifying the north and south and rule the Chinese underworld is worth thousands of dollars.

During the fierce battle, I don’t know how many moves I have passed, and sweat beads were soaked on their foreheads. Such a fierce fight was too exhausted. Although Zhang Haotian’s physical strength was above Chen Linglong, he seemed to be in a difficult position under his dragon-shaped knife and had to spend more effort to outweigh the opponent. Therefore, he had no advantage in physical strength. Moreover, Chen Linglong’s move raised his pressing force and completely suppressed him. He could kill him at any time with one knife.

At this time, both the Beixiong Gang and the Tianlang Gang members could see that Zhang Haotian was at a disadvantage and died in the sword. It would be a matter of time before he lost this life-and-death battle. The Beixiong Gang members were naturally proud, but the Tianlang Gang members began to look at each other, unwilling to see the gang leader's corpse on the spot.

The four-cornered lights are like day. Zhang Haotian saw a cat playing with a mouse on Chen Linglong's face, and he was confident that he had mastered the overall situation. This expression was exactly the same as when he wanted to defeat himself last time. However, the difference was that last time he had no confidence and could not think of any changes. He could only wait for failure. This time, he still had the wonderful whirlwind sword technique that was useless.

Just as I was thinking about when I started to use the whirlwind sword technique to counterattack, I heard someone shouting behind me: "Stop, stop."

Zhang Haotian could hear it clearly. The sound was made by Jiang Sheng. Although he probably wanted to do something, he still took several steps back.

Seeing him retreating, Chen Linglong did not chase him, but instead carried the dragon-shaped sword behind him, and then looked at him with extremely contemptuous eyes.

Understanding the meaning of Chen Linglong's eyes, Zhang Haotian turned around and saw Jiang Sheng hurried over with an anxious look on his face. Then he put his mouth in his ear and said in a low voice: "Zhang Alliance Master, I have received the news that we have won a great victory in the attacks of various strongholds of the Beixiong Gang. Some of the brothers of the Tianlang Gang are coming to reinforce. Although the crap in the world is very important, if the person dies, there will be nothing left. I think it will be difficult for you to defeat Chen Linglong tonight. It is better to find a way to fight another day. At worst, we can let the Chen surname go."

Before Zhang Haotian could speak, Chen Linglong, five meters away, had already smiled with contempt. After a while, he shook his head and sighed: "Zhang Haotian, Zhang Haotian, I really misread you. I thought you were a man and would follow it after agreeing to the duel of life and death. But it seems that you have tried to do something again. Tell me, what excuses do you have this time? Do you want to say what kind of friendship your subordinate has with my father? Please let me go."

Zhang Haotian did not answer him, but said in a low voice: "Brother Sheng, thank you for your kindness. I also know that if I die, there will be nothing left. But since I have agreed to some things, I have to hold on even if I die. What's more, I'm not at the end of my life. You retreat first and just need to watch the battle."

As he said this, he raised his sword again and walked towards Chen Linglong.

Although Jiang Sheng had not learned special sword skills, he was proficient in fighting and had already seen the advantages of the duel between Zhang Haotian and Chen Linglong. He even believed in his heart that Zhang Haotian would not be a life of death, but a life without death. He always admired and admired this young and promising gangster brother who was excellent in all aspects. He really couldn't bear to die like this by the enemy's aggressive generals. Seeing the urgent situation, he couldn't help but interrupt the two of them. However, Zhang Haotian was still obsessed with it and insisted on keeping his promise. He couldn't help but sigh, slowly turned around and returned back. He was already thinking about what to do if Zhang Haotian died in battle a while.

Seeing Zhang Haotian calling Jiang Sheng back and walking towards him again, obviously wanting to fight to the end, a trace of sinister pride flashed through Chen Linglong's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, replaced by a look of admiration with respect, nodding and said, "I'll take back what I said just now, Zhang Haotian, you are a man, not a turtle with a shrunk."

Of course, Zhang Haotian knew that he was deliberately praising himself and then letting him die under the dragon-shaped sword. Now it is time to use the whirlwind sword technique. Whether it is successful or not, it will be his last conversation with Chen Linglong on the earth. He stared at him and said, "Chen Linglong, no matter who you and me live or die, what I want to tell you is that you have always been the person I want to surpass, whether it is your sword technique or your power, it's a pity that we can't be friends, otherwise we might be able to have a drink."

Listening to Zhang Haotian's words, Chen Linglong's eyes also gathered on his face, and he nodded slowly and said, "Yes, it's a pity that Shengyu, He Shengliang, you are my biggest enemy and the enemy I want to defeat the most. There can only be one remaining in this world between you and me, but if you want to drink, I can be satisfied."

Speaking of this, he shouted loudly: "Come on, go and pour two bowls of strong wine for me and Mr. Zhang."

With his voice, a middle-aged man ran out among the Beixiong Gang. Not long after, he brought two bowls of white wine in a mahogany lacquer tray and returned to the venue, and walked between Chen Linglong and Zhang Haotian.

Chen Linglong picked up a bowl of wine with his left hand, lifted it to his chest, looked at Zhang Haotian, but said nothing.

Zhang Haotian understood what he meant, and he also held the wine with his left hand without holding the knife, stepped forward, and handed it out at the same time with Chen Linglong's hand. The two white porcelain bowls collided in the air, making a crisp sound. The two then raised their heads and drank the wine in one breath. The wine was indeed strong, and it was almost half a pound, but for the two of them, they would never get drunk with one drink.

When two bowls of wine were finished, and the two bowls were also thrown to the ground and turned into fragments, Chen Linglong raised his knife first and said, "Please."

Zhang Haotian also raised his knife and said, "Please."

The two words "please" were out, but the two eyes burst out with murderous intent, and each shouted, and they instantly fought together again.
Chapter completed!