Two sharp knives, like dragons, finally stopped in front of me.

I grabbed two knives with my hands, can I keep stopping?

Wang Xiaoyu's two swords in his palms were extremely sharp, and I didn't have the dragon-wrapped hand that was invulnerable to swords and guns. Of course, blood was cut in an instant, and the sticky blood flowed out through the fingers, and the bright blade was soon dyed red.

It hurts, of course it hurts. No one has his hands cut by a knife, and the cut wound is so deep. If I hadn't been practicing the dragon vein diagram hard and my bones and muscles were stronger than ordinary people, it would have been possible that these hands would have been broken on the spot.

But it must be ruined now.

I sucked in pain, and dense beads of sweat oozed out from my head.

At this moment, the people in the audience were undoubtedly stupid. They used their physical bodies to block the sharp knife. This kind of behavior of hitting the stone with eggs seemed to be only a fool, but it also had a hint of tragic meaning.

If you don't want to die, you have to do this.

But doing so is just a mantis arm blocking the car. It can be blocked for a while, but not for a lifetime. In the next second, Wang Xiaoyu's knife in his palm will definitely kill me. This is the consensus of everyone on the scene. Even Master Jin, Yin Hongyan and others who are standing on my side think so.

"Li Dawei, admit defeat," Yin Hongyan shouted anxiously.

She saw that I temporarily blocked Wang Xiaoyu's knife and thought it was an excellent opportunity to admit defeat. No matter how cruel Wang Xiaoyu was, she would never be able to take action.

But I seemed to have not heard it, and I still grabbed Wang Xiaoyu's knife tightly, staring at Wang Xiaoyu with my eyes straight, as if I wanted to fight with him to the death.

Wang Xiaoyu also woke up from the initial shock and immediately burst into laughter. His laughter was full of sarcasm: "Li Dawei, Li Dawei, do you think you have a dragon-wrapped hand, but you dare to grab my knife with bare hands? Do you think you were not dead fast enough? OK, I will satisfy you now?"

After the words came, Wang Xiaoyu immediately wanted to draw the knife and stab it again, but I still held it tightly and refused to let go, as if they were not two sharp knives that could hurt me, but a treasure that I had to protect even if I spared my life.

"You're fucking crazy,"

Wang Xiaoyu shouted: "Forcing me to cut off your hands is..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly burst out with a shrill scream, and his whole face became twisted due to the pain. It was the pain that he should have, because the moment I grabbed his knife, the power of the dragon vein in my body had been activated, and the continuous energy passed through Yanggu acupoint and Lingquan acupoint, differentiated into a burning and cold energy. Then, using these two swords as carriers, passed through my hands, and instantly burned, frostbite Wang Xiaoyu's hands,

Wang Xiaoyu was guarding against me and refused to have any contact with me, but she still didn't expect this move.

In fact, even I myself did not expect that ordinary people would not use such a shocking move at the cost of losing their hands. It would be like hurting one thousand enemies and eight hundred themselves. But at this moment, if I don’t “harm myself”, I will not be able to “harm the enemy”.

Wang Xiaoyu is too strong. It is not easy for me to just defend his attack. It is impossible to hurt him. After thinking about it, this is the only way.

And this method was taught to me by Zuo Fei.

He has extremely rich combat experience, but he did not have the status he has today overnight. Of course, he has experienced countless trials and bloody battles to become the captain of the third team of the Dragon Group today. He has had many battle experiences of defeating the strong with the weak. Based on my advantages and Wang Xiaoyu's personality, he carefully planned such a strategy for me, giving me the opportunity to reverse the decline and turn defeat into victory.

A burning heat and a cold energy instantly spread to Wang Xiaoyu's hands through two sharp knives. Wang Xiaoyu screamed without surprise. It was the first time since we started fighting that someone made such a scream. This person is still Wang Xiaoyu, who is recognized as a sure victory.

However, everyone at the scene didn't know what was going on, and they all widened their eyes in shock, not understanding why I was holding the knife, but Wang Xiaoyu screamed.

I took this opportunity and kicked Wang Xiaoyu hard in the stomach. Even though Wang Xiaoyu's strength was much better than me, I still kicked him away with one kick. His hands instinctively let go of the sharp knife, and his body rolled to the ground with a "bone" and flew out at least four or five meters away.

"Ah...ah..." Wang Xiaoyu's screams continued to burst out from his mouth, and at the same time, he raised his hands with pain to check.

At this time, people also discovered the strangeness and focused their eyes on Wang Xiaoyu's hands.

One was red and swollen, with bubbles of all sizes on it, obviously being seriously injured; one was as stiff as a corpse, covered with white ice slags, obviously frozen,

My hands were scrapped, but Wang Xiaoyu's hands were also scrapped. At least I can't hold the knife anymore.

Just as Wang Xiaoyu himself said, he was playing with a knife, and the two swords in his palm were his weapons. Now he couldn't even catch his weapons, how much combat power could he have?

Everyone at the scene finally understood what was going on. After all, under Wang Xiaoyu's unremitting publicity, almost everyone knew that my hands were strange. One could release heat and the other could release cold. Wang Xiaoyu was already careful enough and claimed that he had seen through all my killer moves, but he still couldn't defend me.

Who would have thought I would use such crazy means?

Wang Xiaoyu sat on the ground, panting, looking at her completely useless hands with a painful expression. A fierce and cruel look flashed in her eyes. The audience was silent. Everyone stared at her eyes and opened her mouth. After all, no one expected that I could force Wang Xiaoyu to this level.

From the time when Wang Xiaoyu said he wanted to defeat me within ten moves, I was killed by my hands and kicked away with one kick. At most, it only took more than twenty minutes. Who would have believed that this would be the result? Xiao Zhong Kui in the audience said nothing, and his expression was extremely difficult to see.

But Wang Xiaoyu was a man of iron after all. After a shrill scream and extreme shock, he quickly calmed down and calmed down. He slowly stood up, lowered his two useless hands to the side, and stared at me with murderous eyes.

"well……"

Wang Xiaoyu's voice seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth, and every word was filled with endless hatred: "Li Dawei, I really underestimate you. I didn't expect you to do this again. However, rats are rats after all. Even if a mouse can bite a wolf occasionally, it will be slapped to death by the wolf."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyu was still extremely arrogant, comparing me to a mouse and to a wolf, thinking that he was just careless and that he was my way. As long as he became serious, he would soon put me to death.

With a "squeeze", I tore off my sleeves, followed the actions of the old man Netherworld that day, and carefully bandaged my hands. After all, the wound was too deep, causing blood to flow. If I don't bandage it quickly, I will soon be dizzy and swell. What's the point of squeezing it?

Listening to Wang Xiaoyu's words, I sneered: "If you still look down on me, you will soon pay a more tragic price."

What I said once again angered Wang Xiaoyu. Wang Xiaoyu said with a ferocious face: "What are you? You are qualified to talk to me like this. Not only do I look down on you now, but I will look down on you in the future. I will look down on you forever. Do you think that if I use my hands to defeat me? Tell you, don't be foolish, don't forget that your hands are also useless. I can kill you even with my legs."

After saying this, Wang Xiaoyu rushed towards me quickly, and his legs stepped on the ring with fierce momentum and full of murderous aura.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Xiaoyu had already rushed to me, and he jumped up, sweeping his leg hard towards my head. This leg was full of energy, and it crackled like the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves. No one dared to ignore such a sharp leg easily.

The knife in the palm is Wang Xiaoyu's trump card. It can only be used against masters of the Netherworld Old Man. Usually, he mostly uses fists. He has made some hard work on fists, otherwise he would not have punched Wu Kelong in ten moves.

As the saying goes, boxing and feet are not separated, and most people who practice boxing can practice legs.

Just like the old man from Netherworld, although he is very good at Netherworld God Fist, he is as outstanding as a leg skill, even better than that. Wang Xiaoyu's leg skill may not be so outstanding, but it is enough to reach the level of an ordinary master. His comprehensive strength is better than me. This is the source of his confidence.

He was crippled with both hands and faced me, who was crippled with both hands. Wang Xiaoyu thought it would be easy to solve me.

Logically speaking, it is correct to think so. Although I have practiced my legs, if I want to compete with him, I will definitely not be his opponent.

But this time, he was wrong.

The moment he kicked his leg, I suddenly picked up the charlatan from the ground, and then swept it over with a hard stick.

Swish,

A stick fell down and a hole was opened on Wang Xiaoyu's leg. The skin and flesh burst out, and blood flowed like a stream.

With a "bang", Wang Xiaoyu's body flew out, fell heavily to the ground, rolled twice before stopping. Wang Xiaoyu sat up with her hands on the ground, staring at the charlatan in my hand in shock, and said stammeringly: "What, how is it possible,"

Everyone in the audience was also surprised, unable to believe that my hand was injured like that, how could I still hold the charlatan?

Actually, they are right, no one is wrong. I just grabbed Wang Xiaoyu's double swords. It was a miracle that it was not broken at all. However, I was seriously injured and never ran away. It was impossible to hold the charlatan. No one could figure out what was going on, so everyone stared at the surprise.

Only I know what's going on,

Actually, there is something I haven't said. Before Mr. Wan Du left, he threw his "medical scorpion" to me. It's the scorpion with the stinging effect. It can temporarily lose pain and let me take it out and use it in an emergency.

Mr. Wan Du told me that although this scorpion has a drunken effect, it is also a toxin after all, and it must not be used too much. Before Ye Ming's War Competition, I had already suffered a lot of injuries on my body before fighting against Jin Dao Chen. Mr. Wan Du Du used this scorpion to temporarily help me suppress the pain, thus defeating Jin Dao Chen.

For so many days, this scorpion was hidden in me, and it was not until now that I took it out and used it. When I fought with Zhou Changgong before, I suddenly became sick, and I actually wanted to use the medical scorpion, but at that time, I was in pain all over my body and it was urgent, so I definitely didn't have time, so I used the seven-tailed centipede.

In the past, I was very afraid of poisonous insects and would get fur all over when I saw it. However, after spending time with the young master of Wandu, I gradually fell in love with these cute little guys. Everything has spirituality. If you treat it well, it will treat you well.

Bugs are always bugs, but sometimes people are not necessarily humans.

It's just that I will definitely not mention this secret to anyone. Except for Zuo Fei knows it, even my uncle doesn't know it.

My trump card has been leaked too much by Wang Xiaoyu. Even the seven-tailed centipede died in his hands. I said that I would never expose the medical scorpion again.

With the help of medical scorpions, my hands were temporarily lost. I wrapped them with clothes to stop bleeding and could be used as normal hands, so I could still hold the charlatan. Although my strength increased after breaking through thirty-six acupoints, I was still no match for Wang Xiaoyu and had to use these "criminal ways".

But I don't think it's important. As long as I can defeat Wang Xiaoyu, I can use any means.

Facing Wang Xiaoyu's doubts, I held the charlatan tightly and said coldly: "You don't know more. Do you know how high the sky is? Do you know how thick the earth is?"

After hearing my words, the audience suddenly talked about it. They thought that I had hidden my strength in the past and had only used my real power until now. Wang Xiaoyu was probably annoyed this time. And such words were always used by Wang Xiaoyu to talk to others, but now I was hit by this sentence. Of course, I was furious and thunderous.

"I'll kill you bastard,"

Wang Xiaoyu shouted loudly, jumped up again, rushed towards me,

I have to say that Wang Xiaoyu is really too strong. I was stabbed by an ordinary person as a leg, so how could he stand up? But this guy was like nothing happened and still rushed towards me like an enclave. However, when he remembered the battle between him and the Old Man in Netherworld, the Old Man in Netherworld kicked him so many feet. He was able to stand up persistently, and knew that the potential energy of this person was indeed terrible.

Although no one knows what Wang Xiaoyu is, no one denies that he is a tough guy.

A hard bone like iron,

Wang Xiaoyu rushed to me again, and his two iron legs whizzed out like a long whip, while I still used a charlatan to resist. This time, Wang Xiaoyu became more careful and did not use his legs and my charlatan to hold it hard, but tried his best to avoid the stick in my hand and swept to all parts of my body as soon as possible.

But although his legs are good, he is not as good as the knife in the palm. Moreover, his hands, which were burned and frostbite, constantly eroding his nerves, greatly reducing his combat power, so he was slashed away by me in less than a dozen rounds.

But Wang Xiaoyu is like a young strongman who cannot be beaten, and once again exerts the super potential and energy in his body. He stood up for the third time and rushed towards me.

But it must be nonsense to say that he is not affected at all. He has no help from medical scorpions, so how could it be completely fine?

Although he could still stand up again and again, his combat effectiveness was gradually weakening.

I knocked him down again and again, and he stood up again and again, but after that, he was already staggering and trembling,

Anyone with eyes can see that Wang Xiaoyu is bound to be defeated and is unable to turn things around.

Except for Wang Xiaoyu himself who insisted on standing up and attacking, no one thought he could turn the trend around.

The smiling ghosts in the audience sighed deeply,

I can’t count the times that Wang Xiaoyu was knocked away by me again and stood up staggeringly again, just like when he fought against the old man in the Netherworld that day. The only difference is that the old man in the Netherworld could not hold on at that time, and I was still standing like nothing, and I was full of energy and fighting spirit.

Actually, now I am fully capable of shooting Wang Xiaoyu down from the stage, but I didn't do that, because I want to torture Wang Xiaoyu for a while to avenge the seven-tailed centipede.

Of course, my ultimate goal is to kill him.

Only by killing him can it be considered to have completely avenged the seven-tailed centipede.

As for what will happen after killing Wang Xiaoyu, I can't think so much about it. Being able to avenge is avenge.

"Wang Xiaoyu, forget it,"

The smiling ghost in the audience suddenly shouted loudly: "Don't hit again,"
To be continued...