The two members of the Shenmu Organization have a lot of experience in fighting, so the angles chosen by the two swords that attacked were also very tricky. One left and the other right almost blocked all possible angles of Bu Cheng's avoidance. No matter where Bu Cheng dodges, he could not dodge the sharp blades in their hands, especially when Bu Cheng had another person in front of Bu Cheng.
However, as the apprentice of the God of War Xiang Nantian, Bu Cheng's agility and reaction are also very comparable. After hearing the slashing of the blade from behind, he deliberately sprained his left foot, and his body slanted at a strange angle, and just dodged through the gap between the two blades.
The expressions of the two men suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but be shocked by Bu Cheng's body movements. They seemed to see that Bu Cheng's body movements had a trace of unpredictable mystery.
But they didn't think much about it. The three of them winked and shouted angrily. Once again, they rushed towards Bu Cheng from three angles.
As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands. Bu Cheng faced three people with one person's strength, which was extremely difficult. Although he barely avoided the fatal killer move with Professor Lin Yu's mysterious steps and strange body skills, he was still scratched by the blade. Unconsciously, he had been hit by two blows on his waist and thighs, and blood was flowing.
"The disciple of the Chinese God of War Xiang Nantian is indeed very extraordinary!"
At this time, Seto in the car looked at Bu Cheng's flexible and weird steps and sharp skills, squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of splendor, and he couldn't help but sigh. While admiring the fierce battle on the other side, he lit a cigarette slowly and said lightly, "It's a pity that, such a good skill, he still can't refuse the arrival of Death! Hahahaha..."
As he said that, Seto laughed a little arrogantly, with indescribable pride in his laughter, because at this time, Bu Cheng had already been hit twice again, and Seto had discovered that under the encirclement of the three, Bu Cheng's physical strength had begun to be greatly consumed, and it might not be able to support it for even three minutes!
"Let's go, a dead man, nothing is good to look at!"
Seto said in a plain tone, too lazy to watch anymore, and directly signaled the driver to drive, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "Next, it's time for me to perform!"
"Hey!"
The driver agreed and immediately started the car and turned around and left.
At this time, Bu Cheng was at the end of his strength. When he was attacked by three people, his physical strength fell sharply like a cliff. Even though his sword skills were sharp and fast, he could not withstand the three long swords on the opposite side.
After dodging one of the swords and blocking the other sword, Bu Cheng was no longer able to dodge the last sword. When he pulled away, he was still scratched his calf by the blade. After turning over and landing, his feet trembled suddenly and almost staggered to the ground. Fortunately, his strong willpower supported him, but his injured calf kept trembling.
I saw a wound more than ten centimeters long on his calf, reaching the bones, and heavy blood kept oozing out.
Due to excessive blood loss, Bu Cheng's breathing sound seemed particularly rapid and heavy.
"Happy! Grandpa, I haven't had such a happy fight in a long time!"
However, under the severe injury, Bu Cheng not only felt no fear, but a very excited light burst out in his eyes. He believed that it would not be embarrassing to die under the encirclement of the three members of the Shenmu organization. Moreover, he had already recalled the ultimate skill that Lin Yu had taught him. He was sure to bring a little Dongyang to him before he died, which would be considered a death worth it!
The three men and three others saw Bu Cheng's body were already scarred, and the offensive slowed down a little. The three of them discussed with each other how to kill Bu Cheng. The polite man suggested cutting hundreds or thousands of knife edges on Bu Cheng's body, giving way to Bu Cheng and died of blood. The other two suggested poking a few more holes on Bu Cheng's body, and another suggested beheading Bu Cheng with one knife. In the end, the three decided unanimously that whoever knocked down Bu Cheng first would decide how to solve Bu Cheng's problem.
At this time, in their eyes, Bu Cheng had become a pastimer like cats and dogs that they could slaughter.
After the agreement, they did not hesitate any more and rushed towards Bu Cheng at a very fast speed, with an attack faster.
Because the three of them dealt with Bu Cheng with a competitive mentality, the attacks of the three of them were extremely fierce and fierce, and they all wanted to rush to knock Bu Cheng down.
The pressure Bu Cheng was subjected to increased sharply, and the severe pain in the wound told him that he might not be able to hold on for too long. So after desperately avoiding the attacks of two of them, Bu Cheng did not dodge or block the third person's long sword, but let the long sword stab into his thigh. However, the moment the long sword stabbed his thigh, his upper body suddenly softened and leaned forward in a very strange posture. At the same time, the dagger in his hand stabbed out like lightning and stabbed hard into the neck of the member of the Shenmu Organization opposite.
"puff!"
The member immediately squirted out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly let go of his hand and covered his neck. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked at Bu Cheng in shock. He couldn't believe that Bu Cheng could actually stab such a knife before he died. Then he staggered and fell to the ground.
Bu Cheng fell to the ground with him. After this stab, Bu Cheng was exhausted from his last strength. In addition, under the large amount of blood loss, he felt dizzy and could only lie on the ground, panting, and no longer able to resist.
The men on the top hat were extremely shocked when they saw their companions being killed. After coming back to their senses, they were furious. One of them insisted on beheading Bu Cheng and rushed over with the Japanese sword in his hand. The Japanese sword in his hand was raised high, then fell suddenly and slashed towards Bu Cheng's neck.
Bu Cheng had no fear at all, but instead had a calm smile on the corner of his mouth.
People like him have long put life and death aside, so they looked extremely calm as the sword slashed sharply from the air.
"bite!"
But just as the Japanese sword was about to slash Bu Cheng's neck, the sword body trembled suddenly, as if it was hit by a huge force. It immediately escaped and flew out in a rotating manner.
The man holding the knife even trembled a few times by the huge force, and stepped on his left foot to the side, thus stabbing his body.
He looked at his empty hands, his expression suddenly changed, he turned around and shouted, "Who?!"
The man in the top hat also changed his expression. He had just rushed to see a small stone flying over and hit the sword!
It is absolutely extraordinary to be able to throw a small stone with such a huge force!
Chapter completed!