Super Urban Master

On the martial arts stage, Xiang Yun succeeded again, the grin on his face became even greater and even more arrogant.

"How about this time, do you know what is coming soon? Huh, even if your weapon is good, so what? You don't even have the chance to meet me. A good weapon is a waste in your hands."

The bald head gritted his teeth, enduring the severe pain from two stab wounds, and smiled contemptuously in the direction of Xiang Yun, "I am a trash, and you are not much better, but that's all, I'm still alive!"

Xiang Yun's gaze was dazzling, and he looked at the bald head with a playful look, "Okay, it's a man, the bones are hard enough, I see how long you can be hard. Kill!"

"Kill" exited, and Xiang Yun disappeared in place again. This time he resorted to the ultimate move, the steel knife turned into heavy knife shadows, "Shushasha..."

Countless knife shadows galloped across the bald head, the blood rushed, and the bald head seemed to have no resistance at all in front of such a speed. His resistance was only in vain. Where is the battle, this is clearly a one-sided killing.

"No, no..." Li Zhanwu's voice trembled, his face was pale, and his heart was dripping blood, as if the knife was cutting on the bald head at the same time, it was also cutting in his heart.

Qin Hao next to him looked at Cyclonus's blood on the high platform, and his body trembled slightly, and his face became colder and colder.

At the back, Liu Yan and others couldn't bear to look directly at the bald head above. Li Bo gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and shouted, "Counterattack, counterattack, counterattack!"

On the other hand, looking at the dragon group stand, everyone in the dragon group finally showed a proud and arrogant smile on their faces, finally let everyone see the strength of the dragon group, the first one just underestimated the enemy, the real battle, the sky group can only be The share of evil killing.

Some of the other people in the stands couldn't stand it anymore and closed their eyes helplessly.

"Boom!"

On the competition stage, the tall and burly body with a bald head finally couldn't bear it, and fell to the ground crashing. The blood stained his body and the ground, but his hand was still holding the hatchet, his eyes still The stare was very big, and his mouth kept screaming, he seemed unwilling, very unwilling.

But what about being unwilling? He seemed to have no ability to get up. He just got up halfway up a few times and then crashed down. Repeated this several times, he could only collapse weakly on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Hmph, I thought how strong you are, you can't stand a blow."

Xiang Yun stood on the stage, holding a steel knife in his hand, and the wind blew his long hair and clothes. At this moment, he felt like standing on a high honor platform, looking down at the crowds of people below the stage. He is the protagonist of this moment, he is the most shining star of this moment, standing there to receive the admiration and praise of countless people.

The red blood on the tip of his knife was still dripping "tick tick".

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

In the stands, the people on the dragon group roared frantically, their faces full of excitement.

Naturally, Xiang Yun wouldn't let the Dragon Group down. He looked at the bald head lying on the ground, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Now this person has become the meat on the chopping board that is still being slaughtered by him. Since it is meat, he will cut it off piece by piece to shock everyone present.

Didn't the first day team give everyone a **** shock, then he wants a bloodier and more shocking one, let the world know that the dragon team is not offensive.

With a cruel smile, he stepped out toward the bald head on the ground. The knife he was dragging, the tip of the knife slashed on the floor, making a "chichichichi" sound that made people's heart trembling.

"Qin Hao, Qin Hao, help him!" Li Zhanwu couldn't sit still, he grabbed Qin Hao's shoulder and swayed, and shouted pleadingly.

Qin Hao didn't move, his eyes were still fixed on the bald head on the ground, he seemed to be waiting for something.

"Asshole." Seeing Qin Hao unmoved, Li Zhanwu yelled angrily. He stood up and yelled toward the stage of the competition, "Stop, give up, we give up, and the team gives up!"

"Hey, is it enough to admit defeat? When you go on stage, you can admit to death!" Xiang Yun on the stage responded to Li Zhanwu with a grin. One of his arms was cut off suddenly.

He didn't want the bald head to die so happily, he had to cut off the limbs of the bald head first, and then split him, so as to give all the people present the greatest shock.

"No--!" Li Zhanwu and a few people in the back day team almost yelled out in unison.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the steel knife slashed down quickly, and many people in the stands couldn't bear to look straight and closed their eyes.

Qin Hao's eyes were always staring, staring at the bald head on the stage without blinking. In his pupils, there was such a scene: the steel knife crashed down, but at this moment, he was on his own. The bald head, who could no longer move, moved suddenly, fast, amazingly fast, this is his real speed.

The bald head rolled to the side, and the steel knife that had been slashed cut a hole and slashed deeply into the ground floor.

This sudden change made the owner of the steel knife stunned, and his eyes flashed with astonishment. It was too late to understand what was going on. A violent hurricane had hit him, and an axe was shining with the cold light of blood in the sun. Already slashed fiercely at his head.

Xiang Yun instinctively draws a knife to block, who knows that he is not using enough strength in the panic. Just now, the force was too strong and the steel knife was cut too deep into the ground. This draw was actually pulled out by the knife, and wanted to increase the strength again for the second time. There is no time, and the speed of the bald head is a qualitative leap compared to the previous performance. Only then will he understand that he was confused by his opponent just now. Unfortunately, it is too late to understand now.

At the same time, he also realized at this moment that this bald head's scheming and endurance were too terrifying. In order to confuse himself, he had withstood the fierce killing just now, letting other people's steel knives cut his body incompletely, and the blood was flying. Self-abuse.

Finally, the tragic price of bald self-masturbation got a chance to shoot, and this axe also carried the full of anger he had just held back.

No one doubts that if this axe hits the target, Xiang Yun's head will definitely be broken like a watermelon.

The Master of Transformation is always a Master of Transformation. Under such circumstances, Xiang Yun's head was slanted like lightning, and his hands furiously grabbed the axe that had been smashed down with both hands. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"Roar!" The bald head yelled and smashed the axe fiercely, vowing to split Xiang Yun in half, and to return the price he had paid just now with his own interest. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"Crack!"

The axe hacked into the body and caught the sound of bones.

"Well!"

The people in the stands would wake up and exclaimed. Some were so excited that they even stood up. Seeing the sudden reversal of the situation, they couldn't calm down for a long time. This is too exciting and too challenging to bear.

Of course, the members of the Dragon Group also stood up one after another, watching the reversal of the situation on the field with unbelievable eyes, and their eyes were full of unwillingness and disbelief.

How could this happen, it's obviously that your side is going to win!

On the stage, the bald head thought that even if it was the opponent's bones, with the sharpness of the axe in his hand, he would chop melons and vegetables, but his axe got stuck and did not continue to cleave.

It turned out that at the very moment of the battle, Xiang Yun grabbed the axe with both hands. After paying the price of being cut off a few fingers, he abruptly stuck the axe on his shoulder.

"Ah, I want you to die!" The bald-headed bloodshot eyes stared into a copper bell, and he stared at Xiangyun fiercely, with blue veins in his hand rising one after another, and powerful force was constantly poured on the axe, and he slammed the axe hard. Press down.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! The surging blood had already flowed from his shoulders and his hands, and within a short while, his shoulders and neck were already wet and blood-red.

"You...you are so despicable, you used a secret trick!" Xiang Yun stared at his bald head bitterly, wishing to tear him up.

"Shushasha...!" The bald head strained, while holding a hoarse grin from his throat, "In the army, we have learned the term, telling soldiers not to be deceitful. The method is not important, the important thing is that I kill you, just die— —!" The bald head gritted his teeth again to strengthen his strength.

He is a member of the special forces team, a killer machine that was once professionally trained. They must have a deep understanding during special training: as long as they can kill the target and complete the task, they can use tens of thousands of methods.

Xiang Yun also strengthened his strength, and there was a faint tendency to move the axe away. After all, the difference between the realm of the two was too great, and the master of the transformation was not a "master" in vain.

"You..., do you think you can kill me with such inferior means? I will let you see what a master of transformation is now. Ah——!" Xiang Yun's hand began to muscles. It swelled up, and the powerful internal force was drawn away from the body and poured onto both arms, and a dull roar began to be heard in the throat: "Go..., go...!"

The bald head immediately felt the counterattack of the powerful force, and this force became stronger and stronger, and there was a tendency to break through his pressure.

Bald was very clear in his heart that this was his only chance, the only chance he could get in exchange for his self-masturbation. If this opportunity was lost, facing this master of transformation, he would die, so he must not waste this opportunity.

"Do you really think I can't kill you?" The bald-headed teeth made a "quack", and the muscles on his face were stretched as if they were torn apart because of too much force. "Are you great!

"There's a kind, you try to kill me!" Xiang Yun gritted his teeth and spit out, the axe in his hand was gradually lifted by him.

"Okay, as you wish." The bald head shut his mouth suddenly, with a "poof" sound, a cold glow spurted from his mouth, and a silver needle shot out at the person close at hand.

The flying silver needle was taught by Qin Hao last night. The bald head was actually used in his mouth to make an unexpected killer move.

"No!" Xiang Yun screamed in horror, flashing his head recklessly, and the axe he was holding was ignored.