Chapter 827 Uninvited Guests
When feeling Ye Tianlong's amazing momentum, Di Kuangtian's body suddenly tensed up and he took a step back.
"Huh!"
A punch almost hit the place where Di Kuangtian had just stood at the same time.
Silently, but like a mountain of pressure
The gunpowder of life and death was completely ignited, Di Kuangtian's eyes were sharp, and the cruelty in his heart was completely undisguised and surged out.
When Ye Tianlong's kick missed, he suddenly jumped up, tried his best, and his body rose up, like a mountain pressing down on his head.
Di Kuangtian suddenly gave birth to a tyrannical momentum of crushing withering and rotten, and breaking bamboo.
Facing an opponent like Di Kuangtian, no one dared to be careless, and Ye Tianlong also let go.
"Bang!"
The two of them hit each other head-on, and the sound of bones hitting was clearly audible. They retreated together, Di Kuangtian retreated five steps, and Ye Tianlong seven steps.
Di Kuangtian, who had the advantage, laughed wildly and shouted happily.
Ye Tianlong's expression was as calm as the sea, neither sad nor happy. He rushed out again before he could stand firm, and his arrogance was even more turbulent and domineering.
The offensive was magnificent.
Although Ye Tianlong had suffered many wounds, he knew that he had to fight to the death tonight, so he burst out with all his strength.
Facing a madman like Di Kuangtian, he didn't want to be weak in the face of a head-on confrontation.
"Bang!"
A sand bucket that was blocking the two of them was directly kicked over by Ye Tianlong, and then he quickly closed the distance between the two of them, with great momentum.
Di Kuangtian dodged the chair that was bombarded by him, and his fighting spirit became strong. He admired this young man, but it didn't mean that he would hold back on Ye Tianlong.
Ye Tianlong must be responsible for Fu Dajun's disability.
Every move was fatal!
Ye Tianlong's punches were whirring, and if they really hit Di Kuangtian, he would definitely be seriously injured.
Di Kuangtian also responded like a cruel and ruthless killing machine.
Both sides put all their strength into the fight, and the punches were unparalleled. A series of explosions continued to explode, making the construction site flow with strong murderous intent.
Di Kuangtian finally found a suitable opportunity, took a step forward, and approached Ye Tianlong's body again, and pushed forward with a pair of hands without hesitation.
Ye Tianlong reflexively arched his slender body, and his hands crossed, turning defense into attack.
But unexpectedly, the imposing Di Kuangtian was not moved at all, and took another big step forward, wrapping his hands around Ye Tianlong's wrist.
At the same time, his knee suddenly pushed up and hit Ye Tianlong's abdomen heavily.
"Cough--"
Ye Tianlong, who was still sharp just now, spurted out a large mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and his body shook violently.
Di Kuangtian's right hand did not pause at all, and hit Ye Tianlong's ribs directly.
"Bang!"
Just when Di Kuangtian was about to break Ye Tianlong's ribs with a punch, Ye Tianlong suddenly stretched out his other hand, went straight down, and suddenly grabbed the other party.
The force was so strong that veins bulged, and the knuckles of his fingers were two centimeters away from Ye Tianlong.
"Kill!"
Ye Tianlong roared, and the whole person suddenly burst out with a burst of wildness. He grabbed Di Kuangtian's hand and twisted it hard, and the whole person approached again.
Di Kuangtian's body swayed and retreated half a step. Ye Tianlong remained calm. A seemingly light collision made Di Kuangtian fall and fly out.
Ye Tianlong rushed towards Di Kuangtian again.
"Hahaha - I haven't felt so good for a long time."
Di Kuangtian stabilized his body, laughed like a madman, and the fist he blasted out also hardened by two points.
Ye Tianlong felt the change in Di Kuangtian's momentum, but he was not afraid at all. The two fists approached quickly and crossed each other.
Two bangs, crisp but harsh.
The chests of the two men trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.
When passing by, Di Kuangtian waved his left hand and aimed a claw at Ye Tianlong's throat.
Ye Tianlong tried his best to dodge but was half a beat too late.
"Puff!"
A stream of blood spurted out, and five blood marks appeared on Ye Tianlong's shoulder in an instant. Ye Tianlong felt a sharp pain.
But he didn't care about the pain in his body. He kicked back with his left foot and hit Di Kuangtian's body hard. The latter fell out with a bang.
After two somersaults, Di Kuangtian landed. He half-knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured.
His skills were only 30% of the usual ones. Although not at the end of the strength, they were almost the same.
But Di Kuangtian didn't care. This little skill was enough to send Ye Tianlong to his death.
"Puff!"
At this time, Ye Tianlong also spit out a mouthful of blood. His injuries were more serious than Di Kuangtian's, especially the grab on his shoulder, which made him very painful.
Both sides were injured!
Di Kuangtian, who was destined to win a miserable victory, stood up slowly, stared at Ye Tianlong and said indifferently: "You can't do it--"
At the end of the words, he closed his mouth again, his eyes jumped over Ye Tianlong and looked at the deep gate.
Ye Tianlong did not speak either, slowly stood up, and also looked at the door...
At the end of the door was a wide road. Although there were not many people at ordinary times, there were still people or cars passing by.
But at this moment, there was no shadow, as if there was something that could not be approached here, so only Ye Tianlong and Di Kuangtian were left in the field of vision.
There was a different atmosphere at the door.
Although the hustle and bustle of the city could be seen, Ye Tianlong felt that the prosperity was so far away from the two of them.
Visible, but unreachable!
"Huh!"
The cold wind poured in, carrying a hint of the breath of a sharp weapon.
Ye Tianlong did not move, and Di Kuangtian did not move either.
The two people stood there like statues, motionless.
They are waiting, waiting for something or someone to come.
The construction site at this moment seems to have formed an independent space. The atmosphere of the entire construction site is more oppressive than before, as if the space is becoming distorted.
"Hu——"
The occasional night breeze that brushes the face makes people feel painful, and the murderous intent forms a network of murderous aura that covers the sky.
Di Kuangtian did not retreat or lean against the wall. He looked up at Ye Tianlong, who looked calm and confident.
There was a trace of appreciation and approval in Di Kuangtian's eyes...
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
At this moment, sixteen figures flipped over the wall of the construction site.
They kept flashing as if walking on flat ground, holding sharp samurai swords in their hands.
The sixteen figures intertwined with each other and approached Ye Tianlong and others from a distance.
Every meter forward, Ye Tianlong felt that the oppression of the construction site increased sharply, and this oppression seemed to make people's breathing become heavy.
When the sixteen figures were about fifteen meters away from the two, they shook again and disappeared without a sign.
Ye Tianlong exclaimed: "Damn! Japanese?"
He took a few steps forward and stood in front of Di Kuangtian. This action made Di Kuangtian narrow his eyes and think about something.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
At this moment, three figures emerged from the building next to them, kicked the wall, flicked their wrists, and rolled up a series of cold lights and rushed towards Ye Tianlong.
Obviously, their assassination target was Ye Tianlong, and as for Di Kuangtian, he was just a burial object in the eyes of these people.
Obviously, their assassination target was Ye Tianlong, and as for Di Kuangtian, he was just a burial object in the eyes of these people.
With the fragile light of the street lamp in the distance, Ye Tianlong saw clearly the dress of these people, wrapped in black clothes, masked with black cloth, and holding samurai swords.
The knife light slashed at the seriously injured Ye Tianlong.
Di Kuangtian's eyes instantly became cold.