: Putting death and living

The fight between the two continues.

Chen Shaohe moved his pace quickly and began to use continuous sweeping kicks to tear the opponent's defenses within the attack distance.

He dared not use high sweep, as that would be too flawed. If the opponent's hand knife could attack his vitals, it would definitely be a killing one blow. Although Chen Shaohe was already at the end of his strength, he would never make this low-level mistake.

Therefore, frequent low sweeping and middle sweeping became Chen Shaohe's main attack methods.

Facing Chen Shaohe's sweeping kick, Death was fearless and used its calves made of pure steel to welcome the former's low sweeping. Using its downward elbow to fight against the former's middle sweeping. It seemed that Chen Shaohe was kicking actively

He actually didn't take any advantage at all.

Two strokes, Chen Shaohe's middle sweep kicked the tip of the god of death's elbow, and a piercing pain immediately came from his ankle. Chen Shaohe remembered the feeling all his life that it felt like kicking a dead tree after drying out the water in winter.

The battle began to become fierce. Without temptation or false points, the two of them fought head-on and to the death.

If this kind of fight was left a few minutes ago, it would definitely make the spectators around him scream and be dead.

But now there is no noise, no whistle, no shouting, only the screams around and the sound of the body constantly hitting each other.

Chen Shaohe's kicking rhythm slowed down, and using leg techniques to attack was twice as much as the physical energy consumed than using boxing. Chen Shaohe could not consume his physical strength meaninglessly. Just as Chen Shaohe slowed down the rhythm, the opponent used leg techniques again.

Counterattack.

The name of Death is really not a big deal. It is indeed fierce and sharp, with small pre-acting, and extremely fast starting speed.

Chen Shaohe just dodged and cheated, but the opponent turned around and attacked him with a quick turn, kicking Chen Shaohe's abdomen, leaving Chen Shaohe not breathing for two seconds.

The body of the god of death is as dry as a door panel. His forearms and legs are like compressed biscuits that have drained moisture. They are very hard, and their legs are changeable, with clever routes. The pre-movement when lifting their legs is extremely small, which makes it difficult for Chen Shaohe to judge.

His movements.

When he used his leg technique to attack, his hands were tightly stretched, looking for opportunities to be ready.

When Chen Shaohe retreated, the god of death suddenly attacked, and his body suddenly rushed forward, and his hand knife slashed towards Chen Shaohe's throat like a sharp blade.

Chen Shaohe subconsciously leaned back, and the knife flashed past him, and he was shocked that a master like Chen Shaohe's heart pounded twice.

This kid is definitely ruthless enough to take action. He has been holding it in for a long time and is determined to run to the vital points. If he hit Chen Shaohe just now, he would definitely fail.

With such a ruthless move, Death almost wanted to destroy Chen Shaohe in one move.

Before Chen Shaohe could think too much, the god of death rushed over again, raised his sword, and the track that drew across the arc was undoubtedly Chen Shaohe's throat.

Chen Shaohe immediately stabbed his front leg and quickly hit his crotch, destroying his center of gravity.

However, the knife, which had removed half of the impact, slashed hard, and hit Chen Shaohe's throat.

Chen Shaohe immediately felt his throat tightening, as if something was about to gush out of it.

Chen Shaohe simply opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood. The saliva happened to be spitting on the face of the god of death. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and his whole body stagnated for about half a second.

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No matter what thoughts were in his mind, Chen Shaohe would never miss this opportunity. His physical combat instinct made Chen Shaohe swing his right leg and slashed the god of death hard on the neck of a high sweep.

The man, who claimed to be a murder machine, had no reaction. His hands drooped down and fell to the ground like a piece of wooden stake.

Victory comes so suddenly. The black market boxing is like the stock market boxing, and you will never know what will happen in the next second.

After dealing with the God of Death, Chen Shaohe was almost weak, sweating all over his body, his clothes were completely soaked, and he could twist half a pound of water out of his body. He collapsed from the ground with exhaustion, and his breathing sounded like a bellows pulling.

It seems that it will be in trouble.

Take advantage of his weakness and kill him.

Not only do people understand this principle, but also Russians.

Seeing that he was only breathless, four Green Gang thugs sneaked into the iron cage and surrounded him.

"Brothers, kill me." A big man from the Russian Green Gang held up his saber and chopped Chen Shaohe's head.

His speed was very fast, but Chen Shaohe seemed to be faster than him.

I saw him touching the back of his waist and taking out a golden waist knife. The waist knife looked about thirty-five or six centimeters long. The edge of the knife was bent downward, and there were six large and small round holes on the blade.

, it looks a bit inappropriate, but the blade is extremely sharp.

If someone carefully compares Xie Wendong's golden sword and this golden waist knife, they will find that the material of these two weapons is actually one. The difference is that Chen Shaohe's sword is larger than Xie Wendong's sword, and there is no silver thread connected behind it.

This golden waist knife also has a very domineering name "Slaying the Golden Dragon".

Ren Changfeng had to ask Jin Peng countless times before, but Jin Peng was reluctant to give it to him. It was only in recent years that he passed the knife to Chen Shaohe.

This knife didn't follow Chen Shaohe for a long time, but he was really familiar with it and perfect.

The Qing Gang man's horse riding saber was about to touch Chen Shaohe's scalp, and he suddenly shot out the golden dragon, splitting the knife into two. Before the big man could understand what was going on, Chen Shaohe made another blow.

Because he was sitting on the ground, the blade could only reach the other person's belly.

Although this place is not a crucial part, it will be very tormenting if you get a knife.

With a "puff" sound, the golden dragon cut the big man's chest and cut open his belly without any obstacles. A stream of blood mixed with foul blood flowed out of the wound. The big man first

He was stunned for a while, then covered his stomach and retreated repeatedly, and screamed like a pig.

The remaining three were surprised. Unexpectedly, such a person who was "beaten" by the God of Death could still have the strength to kill people. It was incredible.

They couldn't help but feel frightened and thought it was impossible, it must be because of the brother's carelessness, so they came to his words.

The three of them looked at each other and then slashed from three different directions.

Seeing that Chen Shaohe had no choice but to avoid it, at this critical moment, he actually put his back on the ground and kicked his feet several times in succession.
Chapter completed!