Chapter 157 Intangible Knife against the tangible wind

Dang!

A crisp sound made Lin Hexuan, who looked strange by Zhang Jie's exclamation, suddenly changed his color.

But in Zhang Jie's ears, it sounds like the sound of heaven!

This sound was more than that, and then it sounded repeatedly, and every sound was in front of him, in his ear.

What is boldness?

They all hugged their heads and shouted for help, but they could still watch everything happen with their eyes open, which is boldness.

On Zhang Jie's white face, a pair of eyes are particularly bright.

Just because he saw the scene when he heard the sound, Lin Hexuan's flying knife was hit by almost the same flying knife!

The crisp sound of these hammers is exactly a flying knife that accurately hits the former and changes the direction of those flying knives.

hu——

The wind was not another flying knife attack, but someone stood in front of Zhang Jie and blocked between him and Lin Hexuan.

"Who are you?"

Lin Hexuan stared, but surprisingly did not send out the flying knife in his hand.

The previous fury and nausea completely disappeared from his face in an in an inssantance and was replaced by calmness and vigilance.

Different from Lin Hexuan's nervous vigilance, Zhang Jie was relieved to see this person's appearance and then grinned fiercely.

Now, I feel relaxed. Several wounds on his body, especially the knife wound on his waist, finally began to be felt by his nervous system.

However, he did not shout pain, but was quite skilled to press and stop the bleeding. At the same time, he said to the person in front of him, "I'm injured, and my previous conditions will be doubled."

"Good!" The man replied.

Hearing such a pleasant answer, Zhang Jie was stunned.

He frowned and seemed to be in pain, but the flashing light in his eyes did not look like it.

"Be careful, he is awesome." Zhang Jie finally added another sentence.

"Okay."

Someone answered and even laughed, as if he felt that it was unusual for Zhang Jie to say such a sentence.

But if you are really familiar with him, you will definitely understand that his smile is actually very simple, that is, self-confidence and self-confidence in his own strength.

"Who the hell are you?"

Lin Hexuan, who was almost hung aside, opened his mouth again, and the flying knife in his hand became tighter and tighter.

When facing Zhang Jie before, even if he took action angrily, he did not hold the flying knife in his hand in advance.

But now facing this person, he feels great pressure.

And the pressure comes from the fact that the other party has just stopped his flying knife by the same means, and also because of the relaxed self-confidence revealed by the other party.

Of course, the most important thing is that this person can hide his strength in front of him.

With a physical energy value of less than 200, it is obviously impossible to be the real level of the other party.

"My name is Zheng Yonghao."

The person who came is Zheng Yonghao!

When Zheng Yonghao reported his name, he still had something in his hand, as if he was playing.

This scene also tightened Lin Hexuan's pupils, because he recognized that it was the flying knife he threw before.

It turned out that the other party not only stopped him by the same means, but also collected one of his flying knives without him not being aware of it!

The same flying knife technology is understandable. After all, he also saw that his flying knife was just hit and slightly deviated from the direction.

This proves that the strength of the other party's flying knife is not as good as his, but it is just some coincidence.

But he can't understand by collecting his flying knife.

That kind of speed and power, it is difficult for him to pick it up. How can this person do it?

Lin Hexuan looked at Zheng Yonghao, and Zheng Yonghao was also looking at him at the same time.

Zheng Yonghao knows how the former feels.

But he himself vaguely sighed in his heart.

The goddess of ice and snow in the future, the shadow of the first pit god of the future.

Now he has met another person who could only look up to in his previous life. In the future, Lin Hexuan, who is respected by many people as the second in the world.

I'm afraid this feeling will never be experienced by another person...

Boom!

The explosion sounded from the north, Zheng Yonghao's face remained unchanged, and Zhang Jie was slightly surprised but soon suddenly.

Only Lin Hexuan endured and did not look back, but his face was already extremely ugly.

Lin Hexuan said to Zheng Yonghao, "It seems that you are prepared, and you can rush here, that is to say, the madman is also entangled by the master."

"Madman?" Zheng Yonghao seemed to recall something and smiled, "If you are talking about the guy holding this heavy machine gun at your door, then he really has no time to split up. Oh, that's right. Maybe his name should be changed. It's icy and snowy now. Even if he wants to be crazy, he will definitely not go crazy!"

As he spoke, Zheng Yonghao seemed to reach out meaninglessly and stroke in the air, and then something appeared in mid-air and then fell down.

That is clearly a heavy machine gun that has been polished!

"You...impossible!"

Lin Hexuan's shock at this time could not be concealed. Of course, he recognized this heavy machine gun, which was the favorite thing of the madman in his mouth.

However, compared with this, the scene where Zheng Yonghao waved his hand into a heavy machine gun in the void made him so shocked that he blurted out!

Zheng Yonghao looked at him meaningfully and said loudly, "I especially like to teach others a truth, that is, nothing is impossible. You see, it seems that you are so surprised now, but in fact, what you are doing is to kill me, right?

Even Zhang Jie, who was close to him, didn't see when Zheng Yonghao drew the knife. When he reacted, the Tang knife that impressed him had already waved in Zheng Yonghao's hand.

At the same time, a gold and iron strike suddenly appeared.

But Lin Hexuan said it was impossible and showed surprise on his face, but he had suddenly shot a flying knife.

Unfortunately, his suddenness was so obvious to Zheng Yonghao, and even more so slow.

Just a knife, the small flying knife was cut into two pieces of scrap iron in the air.

sou sou——

has been seen through and taken action. Lin Hexuan had no other ideas and immediately attacked with all his strength.

There are not many flying knives. It turned out that when he wanted to kill Zhang Jie, he shot more than a dozen flying knives at a time.

But now he has only used three to deal with Zheng Yonghao.

And such three flying knives are even more horrible in terms of speed and strength.

Even the flight trajectory will make people feel that it violates the laws of physics, which is simply impossible to figure out.

Zheng Yonghao was not surprised at all, and his palm holding Tang Dao was extremely stable.

The other side shot three flying knives and attacked in different directions, but his response was only one move.

Tang Dao scratched in the air, because the speed was too fast, as if it had just drawn a straight line, but it had blocked all three knives.

Lin Hexuan's long-planned is almost the strongest move, which was easily resolved by Zheng Yonghao.

Then he put away his smile and did not talk nonsense. He waved his hand to the other party.

The distance between two people is about five meters, which is not particularly suitable for flying knife attacks because it weakens the advantage of range.

But for the Tang knife in Zheng Yonghao's hand, it seems to be more inappropriate, because his feet are not moving at all, and this knife can't reach the other party even if the length of his arm is included.

Theory is substantial, but the reality is surreal!

Zheng Yonghao's Tang Dao cut silently in the air.

However, Lin Hexuan's face changed greatly, and while his figure flew back, he threw out the flying knife in his hand for free.

It was not Zheng Yonghao, but an empty place in front of him.

It was empty just now, but it was no longer in the blink of an eye.

A fire appeared earlier than when he felt something was wrong, and a little faster than the fastest flying knife he threw out, rushing towards him with a bang.

But if you look at it from Zhang Jie's perspective, it is not just a flame, but a knife, a Tang knife, a flame knife that condenses into the shape of a Tang knife in midair!

It turns out that this is not a firelight at all, but a knife light!

Lin Hexuan was only a very short moment late, perhaps one hundredth of a second, or perhaps even shorter.

But in a short time, he only had time to avoid the key points of his body, but he could not completely avoid it.

The hot knife light just hit the tip of his pen, and it just stuck a little bit, making a hot current suddenly pour into him*.

Lin Hexuan didn't have time to check the injury. Although there is no mirror in front of him now, he doesn't need a mirror. He also knows that his nose has been cut off at least half.

Anyway, if he puts his eyes down a little, he can see his lips that have been cut open and seriously swollen!

"Is it that he will never feel sick again..."

At this time, Zhang Jie thought of such a problem. If Lin Hexuan knew, she didn't know if she would be pissed off on the spot.

But now, in fact, it is Zhang Jie who said it, and Lin Hexuan can't hear it.

Because he is busy to death... To be precise, he is busy to death!

With the intuition of danger and paying the price of breaking the appearance, Lin Hexuan barely dodged Zheng Yonghao's first empty knife light.

However, before he calmed down in panic, the second knife light followed.

Lin Hexuan hid again, but this time it was much later.

His shoulder was cut fiercely, and his flesh and blood were almost blurred.

But at this time, the third knife light appeared suddenly, and then the fourth and fifth!

If it is someone else, such as Zhang Jie, who is watching the battle at this time, will notice a strange thing.

In fact, these knife lights did not go to the point of Lin Hexuan, and it was clear that they deliberately controlled him within a relatively stable range.

And for Lin Hexuan himself, he was tired of escaping and didn't notice this.

He panicked, he was afraid, he was angry, and he felt even more humiliated!

Not long ago, when he dealt with Zhang Jie, or even earlier, when he dealt with others, such as those who refused to listen to his orders, he was the absolute controller, and he was the same as playing with them.

He likes the posture of controlling everything and prefers to force others into a desperate situation, unless that feeling appears on him.

But now, he was forced into a desperate situation by others, which made him feel that he could not do anything for the first time and felt that he was being killed.

And what made him feel more gap and desperate is that the young man named Zheng Yonghao has never moved anywhere.

Just stand there and watch him dance the dance of desperation...

"When the wind is still invisible, it's really not good!"

A sigh that Lin Hexuan couldn't understand came leisurely, and he found that the deadly knife light had disappeared at some point.

The other party has quietly stopped.

However, before Lin Hexuan could check his bloody injury, let alone continue to relax with a little life, a team of murderous people appeared in his vision.

One of the leading people, walked the fastest in the front and came straight this way, almost throwing away the others in a hurry.

At this moment, he realized that not only he was in a desperate situation, but his men were also finished.

And Zheng Yonghao, who cared about and hated him the most, and also scared him the most, turned to someone at this time, as if he didn't care at all about him running away or taking the opportunity to attack.

"I left it to you!" Zheng Yonghao said.