Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 72
Under the full moon, in the main room.

The old house was already silent at this time, so the sound of metal and iron rubbing against each other was particularly ear-piercing.

The straight-edged long knife was slowly pulled out from Gu Jia's heart, Shi Chengfeng couldn't help squinting his eyes from the glare and cold light flowing from the edge of the blade, and laughed again and again in his mouth.

"Stabbing the boss in the back, committing chaos at the top, you are worthy of being a Shudao Logistics person."

Li Jun drew his knife to shake the blood, and said lightly: "People who talk nonsense will end badly."

Shi Chengfeng snorted coldly, "Being a traitor will not end well."

Li Jun smiled and said: "Gu Jia died at your hands, he was loyal to the Lord, he was a hero of the group, can you tolerate casual criticism?"

"Is it still interesting to play these lip service now?"

Shi Chengfeng raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said coldly: "Purify the scouts, cut off the communication, and create a chance for you to turn against the water and kill people. It seems that you are with the gangsters from the Tianzhi Society who made trouble in the sky just now?"

"I said it was a coincidence, do you believe it?"

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Shi Chengfeng had recovered from the shock just now, and looked at Li Jun with a sullen expression.

"I was no match for two-on-one just now, and now you are the only one left, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Li Jun didn't say a word, just stepped forward with his feet, bent his weight-bearing left foot in a straight line with his body, raised the blade with his right hand, and pressed the palm of his left hand against the back of the blade.

The momentum is like lifting a tripod, and it is like picking a mountain.

Polu Dao's starting gesture, the top saber!

"Two-on-one is not good, but it doesn't mean that one-on-one is not good. You, I, are best at singles!"

Shi Chengfeng, who was like an old ape holding a knife, looked solemnly at the opened knife holder in front of him, a chill as sharp as a knife fell on his face, and suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart.

"Military knife technique, eighth grade Dzogchen?"

When it comes to the subtlety of the moves, the military saber technique is not considered subtle among the vast array of martial arts, but its killing power is among the best.

During the period when the martial arts sect still existed, the original intention of many sword techniques was to defeat the enemy.

However, the military knife technique is not so particular, the core is one point, killing people.

"You're quite knowledgeable."

"Being able to practice this level of swordsmanship, you are also a good martial arts seedling. It's a pity that you were born at an untimely time. The faster you improve, the faster you will die!"

"I've heard too much nonsense like you."

Li Jun let out a low cry, and started the Yueyuan Step Movement, leaping out with one step and crossing the distance between the two of them.

Holding the saber with his right hand, he pushed with his left hand on the back of the saber. The saber was as fast as lightning, and it slashed out with a scalp-numbing whistling.

Even though he was mentally prepared, the ferocity of the Dzogchen Polu Knife exceeded Shi Chengfeng's expectations, and the biochip in his skull kept issuing warnings to dodge.

But in the fight with Junwu swordsmanship, the most taboo thing is timidity.

Even if you want to show your weakness to the enemy, you still need to have the capital to counterattack lately, otherwise you will retreat step by step, and the final result will be a crushing defeat.

Can't go back!

With his thoughts fixed, Shi Chengfeng's chest was humming, his right hand was single-handedly blocking the ink knife, and his left hand knife was inserted into Li Jun's back heart in a strange posture!

Zheng!
The two knives collided vertically and horizontally, and there was a clang and sharp sound of gold and iron.

Shi Chengfeng suddenly felt a chill rushing into his respiratory system, and crashed into the mechanical heart along the steel skeleton.

This is evil spirit? !

Li Jun also noticed the strangeness caused by Polu's saber move, and he was thoughtful.

"Has reached the stage of the Eighth Grade Great Perfection, has martial arts already started to have the taste of martial arts?"

Woo.
Shi Chengfeng's mechanical heart, which was running smoothly, seemed to be stuck in the spring, and made a strange neigh, his arms froze suddenly, and even the pair of butterfly knives stopped suddenly.

Li Jun took advantage of the situation and swung his saber like a soldier waving a flag. With a cold light wrapped around his body, he knocked open the short saber that had reached an inch to his back, and slashed in front of him.

Shi Chengfeng roared, and the mechanical heart was running at full strength, and finally broke free from the shackles of the evil spirit at the moment when the long sword was facing each other, and drew back the two swords to start a confrontation with Li Jun!

The horizontal knife is fierce and brave like a cavalry.

The double knives are cunning and vicious, vicious like the heart of a poisonous woman.

For a moment, the light of the knife almost overwhelmed the brilliance of the moonlight falling from the roof, and the ear-piercing sound was like a rainstorm hitting the forest, endlessly.

It was another extremely thrilling exchange of sword moves, and the two entangled figures finally separated.

Standing still, the outcome of the confrontation just now can be glimpsed from the injuries on the two of them.

A hideous knife edge spread from Shi Chengfeng's left shoulder to his right abdomen, almost opening his chest.

However, although this horrific wound had broken flesh, it did not break bones.It wasn't a serious injury to Shi Chengfeng, who was covered in mechanical bones.

The only trouble is the cold battle aura in his body!
These things that the masters of the Imperial College and the Ministry of Industry could not explain were soaking into the artificial blood vessels along his mechanical bones.

The constant-temperature bionic blood was piercingly cold at this moment, and a pain that he had never touched since he changed his mechanical body and stepped into the military path was crazily devouring Shi Chengfeng's will.

On the other hand, Li Jun, even though his sleeves were also smashed by the double knives of the butterfly, and his arms were covered with dense cuts, the fierce light in his eyes became hotter and hotter.

At the moment of killing Gu Jia, the anger that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time broke like a wave and could no longer be stopped.

There is an evil dragon in my heart, and now I have raised my head.

Li Jun took a deep breath, leaned closer again, and slashed through Shi Chengfeng's double knives overlapping in front of him with all his strength.
The huge force hit the mechanical heart for an instant, and Shi Chengfeng staggered backwards involuntarily. With a terrified expression, he could only dance his two knives to draw a piece of light, trying to grab a chance for himself to breathe.

Bang!
A cyan floor tile was cracked inch by inch, and the speed of the black military uniform charging forward was staggering.

Before Shi Chengfeng's mechanical heart recovered from his fatigue, a frightening gust of saber wind had torn apart his saber light and hit his forehead!
In the nick of time, the saber-wielding old ape rolled on the ground, dodging the skull-breaking knife within a hair's breadth.

Shi Chengfeng, who was pressed to the ground, didn't dare to stop the rolling movement, and rolled backwards for more than ten laps, until there was no more sound of piercing above his head, and finally stopped.

Fortunately, Yang's main room is spacious enough, otherwise it would not be enough for him to display.

However, although this action was embarrassing, the effect was quite good. The miserable old ape who was hacked under the force of the Polu knife unexpectedly rolled out of a thin line of leeway.

Li Jun held the knife in one arm, pointed the tip of the knife towards Shi Chengfeng who had just stood up, and said sarcastically, "Jufu is an ape, how can he roll so quickly?"

Shi Chengfeng turned a deaf ear to Li Jun's ridicule, his stooped figure became more and more unhuman, a shrill cry of ape suddenly burst out from his throat, and he kept slapping his chest with the sides of his two knives!

The humming sound from the "ju father" mechanical heart in the chest was stronger than the next slap!
Li Jun looked stunned, and blurted out, "What the hell, mechanical animalization? Fucking Beastman?"

(End of this chapter)