Chapter 1773 Killing the Enemy

"call!"

If it doesn't move, it's like a mountain; if it moves, it's like a tiger fighting a rabbit, with thunder and lightning.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Mu Xiu and Ye Tianlong just took one step, and then their two fists collided hard, making a dull cracking sound.

A domineering and fierce force penetrated the body, Mu Xiu's expression changed slightly, and in the process of flying back, he immediately gathered his energy to resist the force.

Ye Tianlong also floated back three meters to cushion the impact of his fist.

Ye Tianlong once thought about using Dian Hong, but he always felt that there were dangers in this waste factory. Once he took action, he would no longer have the energy to face changes.

Canshou and the others must be dealing with peripheral enemies, so Ye Tianlong decided to fight for a while and not use a little red unless absolutely necessary.

"Boy, I have a moment."

Mu Xiu stood firm and laughed, then his face darkened and he was full of fighting spirit. He raised his arms and swung his arms, and the joints all over his body made a series of crisp sounds.

To Ye Tianlong's slight surprise, his body seemed to expand a bit.

"boom!"

Just when Ye Tianlong showed his surprise, Mu Xiu suddenly slid forward seven or eight meters and punched hard at the same time.

Ye Tianlong seemed to have expected it. He raised his right hand and stretched out his palm, accurately blocking the opponent's punch.

There was a snap, fists collided in the air, and the air suddenly sank.

Mu Xiu pressed Ye Tianlong like a mountain, but Ye Tianlong didn't even take a step back, just holding the opponent's fist with his right hand.

Mu Xiu laughed loudly, and then punched again with his left hand.

Ye Tianlong was already on guard. He raised his left arm to block the opponent's wrist.

"interesting!"

Mu Xiu's two consecutive attacks were unsatisfactory, so he took a step back and laughed loudly, then burst forward and punched again to fight again.

Ye Tianlong didn't have much expression, and he lowered his right hand to meet Mu Xiu's violent attack.

Mu Xiu is good at attacking, and Ye Tianlong is also good at attacking.

Both of them were unrestrained, and they were all moving in a domineering manner, with their fists and feet intersecting intensively, and the dull collision sounds that tugged at people's hearts.

Every time Mu Xiu struck with his fists and kicks, it was like the biting wind blowing on his face, making his heart beat with fear, but Ye Tianlong calmly resolved it, which was breathtaking.

"Ye Tianlong, you are indeed a good opponent!"

After Mu Xiu's continuous attacks failed, a look of approval appeared on his face. After speaking, he laughed wildly, showing his dominance and ferociousness.

The two arms recharged their strength, and they leaped out in big strides. With their toes tapping heavily, their bodies hit Ye Tianlong, shocking the world.

Ye Tianlong did not retreat but advanced, lowered his waist and stepped forward, avoiding Mu Xiu's bear hug that could crush the internal organs.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then he sank his fists, and raindrops fell on the lower abdomen protected by Mu Xiu's hands. It was quite similar to Wing Chun, faster than lightning, and continuous.

This series of attacks actually knocked Mu Xiu, who was charging forward boldly, back again and again.

Ye Tianlong, who had a slight advantage, just turned sideways and leaned close to Mu Xiu's body, sliding forward and punching like a shadow.

The punch reaches the palm, and the strength reaches the heart.

Mu Xiu, who endured Ye Tianlong's continuous punches, passively blocked the attack, but did not lose his position and retreated step by step in an orderly manner.

When a scrap pile was pressed against his back, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his right foot sank suddenly, making Ye Tianlong's heart skip a beat.

"boom!"

The next second, the ground collapsed again, and Ye Tianlong's position sank. Ye Tianlong's eyelids jumped and his center of gravity became unstable.

He immediately retracted his fist and retreated.

Only then did he realize that Mu Xiu was only luring the enemy into receiving his blow.

When Ye Tianlong retreated from the gravel and mud, Mu Xiu had already kicked out, hitting Ye Tianlong's abdomen.

"boom!"

Ye Tianlong flew out, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The two sides separated again.

When Ye Tianlong rubbed his painful abdomen, Mu Xiu moved his steps, with a dagger in his hand, and stabbed Ye Tianlong's chest quickly:

"Ye Tianlong, take my move."

Ye Tianlong didn't dare to be careless at all. A tremor slid from his face to his eyes, which was the strong energy of his opponent.

He quickly took four or five steps back, then grabbed a saber and drew a half circle to block the opponent's attack.

Seeing this, Mu Xiu showed a little bit of emotion, and then used his strength to flick, then kicked him on the scrap recycling pile, and pointed his sword at Ye Tianlong's head.

The dagger swayed in the air, and it clicked more than a dozen times. Each time it was clicked, the castration was faster than before.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A series of sword shadows flew through the air.

Ye Tianlong swung his sword calmly and pierced the opponent's sword shadows one after another.

Mu Xiu's eyes showed approval again, but his figure did not stop. When the dagger and the saber touched, his left hand suddenly shot out.

Mount Tai is overwhelming!

"call!"

Ye Tianlong did not dare to have a head-on collision with Mu Xiu. He turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and drew a circle with his right hand to directly attack the opponent's wrist.

Mu Xiu smiled softly, and the joints of his arms were slightly bent so that the arms would meet Ye Tianlong's palm.

"boom!"

The two palms touched each other and made a muffled sound.

Ye Tianlong's tiger's mouth felt a little sore, and he took two steps back to suppress his accelerated breathing.

Mu Xiu also swayed slightly, but he did not stop. He shook his right wrist slightly and fired two needles from his dagger, hitting Ye Tianlong's heart.

From such a short distance, and with the dagger being fired, it was hard to guard against.

When Ye Tianlong felt the danger, the silver needle was already in front of his eyes. His eyes turned cold and he fell backward.

The silver needle grazed Ye Tianlong's bent abdomen, and his clothes were slightly torn.

"Whoosh!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Mu Xiu tapped the toes on the waste again, and turned into the air like a cheetah, pressing down on Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong stood up, full of fighting spirit.

"Take another sword from me."

Mu Xiu did not see how he made a move, but he followed the short sword and struck out like a long meteor.

This sword gave people a visual feeling of being extremely slow, but in fact, it was already in front of Ye Tianlong as soon as he made a move.

It hit Ye Tianlong's thick blade.

"Ding!"

The blade shook violently, as if it could not bear the weight. Ye Tianlong felt a surge of power, as if he was hit by a thousand-pound boulder.

He retreated while swinging the saber, turning into a series of light nets.

Mu Xiu took another step forward, and this step was extremely fast, with a sense of shrinking the earth into an inch.

At the same time, Mu Xiu laughed: "Ye Tianlong, take another move from me."

A sword stabbed.

Ye Tianlong swung the saber in his hand to block the sword.

"Roar——"

At this moment, Mu Xiu suddenly roared, and a sound wave spread in the void.

This roar not only made the surrounding waste buzz, but also made Ye Tianlong's mind buzz, his mind was shaken, and his head seemed to explode.

His mind inexplicably thought of the deserted island, the fire, the dry well, and the little boy, and more clearly captured the complete face of the little boy.

It was him.

He was number 81.

Number 81 was him, Ye Tianlong.

He was the male protagonist in the deserted island dream!

"Bang!"

At this moment, Mu Xiu kicked Ye Tianlong away again, and his body shook, and more than a hundred poison needles burst out at the same time, covering Ye Tianlong all over the sky.

The murderous aura was soaring.

Ye Tianlong, whose memory fragments were shaken by Mu Xiu, was stunned in place. When he felt the danger, the poison needles had already covered him.

Ye Tianlong had nowhere to hide, so he simply didn't hide. He just turned sideways and raised his arms. He used his back and saber to withstand the poison needles.

"Puff puff puff!"

"Dang dang dang!"

Countless poison needles hit Ye Tianlong's body and saber, and fell to the ground with a clang. Many of them shot into his clothes and stabbed on the golden silkworm battle suit.

Ye Tianlong's body shook twice, but he didn't fall down. He didn't move either. He stood there heavily like a spent force.

His upper body and legs seemed to be covered with weeds, which made people tremble.

"I'll send you off!"

Seeing that Ye Tianlong had no ability to resist, Mu Xiu laughed wildly, leaped up high and pounced down, with a short sword directly aimed at Ye Tianlong's head.

A fatal sword!

The overall situation is determined!

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a red light flashed, and all Mu Xiu's movements stopped. Then he fell to the ground with a plop, and fell heavily one meter away from Ye Tianlong.

Also falling was the short sword with murderous intent.

Mu Xiu's eyes bulged, and the muscles on his face twitched, filled with fear, suspicion, and disbelief, his twisted face dripping with sweat.

There was a knife in his throat.

A little red.