Fold, split, reverse
Elegant posture and smooth strength
"Set …"
The pike turned and hit the square short knife, while the long knife shook and collided with the double ring. With the help of the flying sleeve, the incoming hidden weapons bounced off.
The 13-style pursuit of the wind in a perfect state makes him feel comfortable even under siege.
Compared with four people crazy attack, red-faced, single-handedly Zhou Yi is more relaxed and casual.
Eyes slightly narrowed, long knife waving
a short while
Zhou Yi seems to have returned to Liu Mengyan to learn Wushu, and the other party’s every move is almost in their own control.
There is not much difference between one person and four people.
I even have time to think about something else.
It’s better that hidden weapons doesn’t have to fight Zhang Guan in close combat, but he is the weakest of the four, but he can’t help himself.
"When you have the opportunity, you should choose a hidden weapons practice."
"Huh?"
At present, there was a flash of cold light, and Zhou Yi’s thought was interrupted, and the wind swept through the palm of his hand, and the long knife flew, and the gun and knife collided
Gold and iron strike like a shower.
Red-violet people seem to have an explosive potential kung fu.
A sudden increase in strength can really make an opponent a mistake, but it is far more than threatening him.
"kill!"
The gunman’s mouth is full of drink, his eyes are bloodshot, his neck is full of blood, and his iron gun is heavy. Anyone who touches anyone can tear a piece of meat.
But suddenly broke out, although the strength was fierce, it lost its agility. The flaw in Zhou Yi’s eyes was even more threatening and became smaller.
very
Gave him a flight.
"Cha …"
The tip of the knife picks up your gun, the long knife sticks to the pike, and the two of them approach quickly with sparks.
The gunman looked frightened and wanted to retreat, but he had already come.
The blade flickered across each other’s arms before it came to cut to the throat, and two colorful sleeves emerged from the man’s back.
"Hey!"
Color sleeve a shake instantaneous to wrap two people together.
This move is unexpected. Although it can temporarily trap Zhou Yi, the gunman is also trapped in a difficult place to escape.
"Huh?"
Zhou Yi’s face sank, but he didn’t cut the sleeves when he collided with the knife in his hand, but resisted the attack of the other two.
His collision seemed simple but concentrated all his strength.