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Chapter 763 Absolute Power

Bastard, have you been fooled? A cold sweat broke out from Wei Lulang's vest.

When masters fight, they fight for a slight difference. Whoever speeds are faster will be able to knock down the opponent. Wei Lulang is of course a master. Although he is confused, his subordinates keep stabbing forward at a faster speed.

Even Wei Lulang dared to say that this thorn, stimulated by the insidious eyes of the fat man in the Kingdom, was even faster than before, and was definitely his peak thorn. He was completely confident that even the master ranked above him in the entire Black Hawk Empire would be hated by his sword.

Yes, Wei Lulang's sword is very fast, and his speed of shooting is even faster than Zhang Liang, who had suffered a loss in both battles with Liu Lang. However, in Liu Lang's eyes, his overall strength is far worse than Zhang Liang.

The human body is like a treasure house with endless mysteries. After thousands of years of development, various martial arts have emerged one after another, but they are constantly changing. In fact, they are all working hard to develop this treasure house, hoping to use various techniques to make the body burst out with greater strength and faster speed.

The so-called Black Hawk Empire sword technique is just a type of Miao sword technique that has been passed down from the Tang Dynasty of the Kingdom. The reason why Miao sword is called the Miao sword is to use the power of its own leaping to concentrate all the strength of the body on the sword and kill with one blow.

Unfortunately, the Black Hawk Empire learned its pirated sword technique, but did not understand its meaning. Including this Black Hawk Empire sword technique expert.

This Black Hawk Empire swordsman pays too much attention to pursuing speed. Just as Mr. Jin wrote in his book: martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken. Indeed, when the speed reaches a certain level, no one can resist it, but what is the source of speed? It is strength. It is not only the power of muscles, but also the bone meridians.

The next moment, Liu Lang lets the swordsmen of the Black Hawk Empire know what strength is. Under absolute power, speed is just a rootless duckweed.

Liu Lang suddenly kicked out his legs and headed straight for Wei Lulang's lower abdomen.

Wei Lulang seemed to have not seen Liu Lang's kick, and was not moved at all. He held the long knife tightly in his hands and continued to stab Liu Lang's chest.

In his opinion, Liu Lang's counterattack was purely a joke. The tip of the knife was only more than ten centimeters away from Liu Lang's chest, while Liu Lang's feet still had to cross a distance of nearly one meter. Even if the distance was equal, it was enough to replace one knife with one kick. Even a fool knew that kicking it would definitely not kill anyone, but stabbing it into the heart would undoubtedly die.

When masters fight, they often compete for a glimmer of hope. Wei Lulang will never miss such an opportunity. Even if Liu Lang's eyes let him see that there might be a big pit ahead, no matter how big the pit is, he must pierce it through.

The Black Hawk Empire swordsman still possesses all the qualities of a kendo master, confident and firm in mind, and will not be easily disturbed by external objects.

Wei Lulang's eyes are now full of Liu Lang, just like he once saw his first love.

Naturally, the goals are the same, all the breasts are the same.

Of course, it would be a bit disgusting to say that Team Leader Lang. But this is an indisputable fact.

However, as Liu Lang bounced up his left hand, an equally dark military thorn pushed away the samurai sword that was about to pierce into his chest with a "clang". Wei Lulang's firm martial arts heart quickly fell and almost fell into his anus in one breath.

Not only did he finally know why the fat man in the Kingdom's eyes were so sinister, it was because he still had a weapon hidden, but the seemingly random wave of power almost knocked away the samurai sword he held tightly in his hand. If it weren't for his tight enough, even so, his sword was directly hit by the strange-shaped weapon half a foot away.

Of course, what scared Wei Lulang the most was that with the huge inertia, his body rushed forward half a foot involuntarily, but if it was just half a foot, it would be a life.

The fat man in Wang Guo even kicked him!

Wei Lulang, who has rich combat experience, knew that he could no longer dodge. He used his strength to move his wrist and tried to twist his wrist again, and turned the blade downward. That was the meaning of using the blade to cut the opponent with the blade when he was kicked by Liu Lang.

Even Liu Lang couldn't help but applaud this guy with the sword-drag technique of seeking victory in this defeat. Although his overall strength was not as good as Zhang Liang, his sword technique was so sharp and changeable that he was definitely considered a master of swordsmanship.

However, Liu Lang is a warrior and never compares his sword skills. On the battlefield, he is comparing his scheming and fearless spirit. He just relies on his strength and dies faster. Liu Lang, who wants to live a longer life, started to trap the swordsmen of the Black Hawk Empire since he entered the arena.

Whether it was the test of grip strength with the strong White Bear Warrior, it made Wei Lulang feel a huge threat, or it turned its head to look at Zhou Dapeng and exposed his flaws to attract him to attack, or it was throwing away the first triangular stent to make Wei Lulang relax his vigilance, it was all the pit Liu Lang had already dug.

If he doesn't get into the trap, even if Captain Liu is awesome, he will not have a gun at this moment. With pure cold weapons fighting, Captain Liu will not be able to deal with this guy holding a bright knife without any loss.

However, Captain Liu, who had long regarded the mentality of taking advantage of a small family as a person who liked to take advantage of others, was very confident that no Black Hawk Empire would not choose to get into the trap when facing such temptation.

Wei Lulang was very Black Hawk Empire, so he obediently got into the trap, and he had several traps when he stepped on it.

Commander Liu used several moves to dig a hole, but he only buried people with one move, one force to reduce ten times, relying on his leg that seemed to be a waste of skills.

How powerful is the leg? It can be seen from the fact that Wei Lulang's body was hit by a car and flew out in the air for a full three meters. The so-called knife-drag technique was not even enough to wait until the blade hit Liu Lang, and it was already one or two meters away from Liu Lang.

It's a long story, but in the eyes of the audience in the stands, it was just that the Black Hawk Empire swordsman stabbed him with a knife and was blocked by the fat and rich man in the Kingdom with a weapon that came out of nowhere, and then kicked the Black Hawk Empire swordsman away with one kick.

It was really kicking away. It was like a rocket installed on the butt. The Blackhawk Empire Swordsman flew several meters in the air until he hit the steel guardrail and then bounced heavily to the ground.

With a "bang" sound, Wei Lulang stubbornly used his face as a prelude to make his whole body land smoothly.

If you are an ordinary person, you will probably have to be slapped in this way. However, Wei Lulang's performance in this process is definitely qualified to be a master.

Before kissing the granite on his face, the samurai sword in his hand was still waving in the air, to prevent Liu Lang from taking advantage of the situation to pursue him, and to prevent the samurai sword from stabbing him in panic.

But no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like a drowning guy. His face immediately hit the ground and he even scratched the knife in his hand. No matter how you look at it, it is a bit funny.

The Black Hawk Empire people in the stands were all in a state of desolation. If they had guns in their hands, it was very likely that they would not be Liu Lang, but the guy they had relied on as the only one. Bastard, it would be fine if you die by yourself, but if you are so useless, don’t you have the title of being the best master? Isn’t this a cheating guy?

The ground of the ring was very hard, and Wei Lulang's face was definitely not tofu. Although there were a lot of blood splashing, and even a few white granular objects splashed everywhere, his head was definitely not broken and was quite complete. The audience outside the venue collectively felt a toothache for this person. It seemed like a big tooth. In the future, the work of gnawing apples would probably be left to the back teeth.

This is how camels eat.

Unfortunately, Wei Lulang is not a camel.

He is now a dead dog.

"I'm indulging in Su."

I'm afraid the difference between a master and an ordinary person is that he is more resistant to beating.

Such a terrifying impact did not completely make Wei Lulang dizzy. Instead, he quickly raised one hand and gave in a clean and neat way. Before Liu Lang could chase after him.
Chapter completed!
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