Chapter: 44
He squatted behind a piece of bluestone, put down the energy gun, took off the long knife, and threw it out.
Zhou Yun hid behind the boulder without even showing his head, but raised one arm from time to time to fire the gun. Suddenly, he felt a chill. When he just raised the energy gun, he heard a click, and the gun It broke.
He reacted very quickly and quickly withdrew his hand. A bright knife light flashed across, which turned out to be an alloy knife. It chopped off the energy gun and scratched his hand. The blood was dripping, scaring him into a cold sweat.
If he had reacted a little slower just now, the palm of his hand would have been cut off, and at the same time, the alloy knife had almost hit the top of his head, and flew past his scalp.
Seeing this, Wang Xuan jumped over. He was very close to Zhou Yun, and he rushed there. He didn't pick up the energy gun on the ground at all, because he felt that his old technique was not as reliable as his old technique at close range.
Seeing this, Zhou Yun smiled immediately, showing his snow-white teeth, and said solemnly: "You dare me to fight me close, you don't know how to die, I practice super skills!"
He also jumped up, full of confidence, the opponent was in the posture of an old technique, so killing him like this was purely courting death.
He is 185 centimeters tall and has a strong physique. At this time, a faint blue mist appeared all over his body, and blue light was emitted between his palms and fingers. Zhou Yun sneered and blasted at Wang Xuan.
He felt that his super technique could directly penetrate the opponent's body in a crushing manner, and the opponent could not stop his terrifying power at all.
Because, he has initially touched supernatural substances!
From Zhou Yun's point of view, meeting Wang Xuan last time was purely accidental, and it's hard to find a few young people who can achieve that kind of achievement in the old art.
This blue-eyed mixed Chinese and Western kid in front of him wants to fight him with the old tricks? He felt that he was begging for abuse, waiting to be killed!
Wang Xuan was very calm, and he didn't even frown. This time he didn't use the five internal organs thunder sound technique, because the faint thunder sound was too obvious.
He used another physical technique - the Golden Clothes Technique.
He once consulted Aoki and asked him about the effective means of fighting super skills.
Aoki once mentioned the Golden Clothes Technique, which claims to be invulnerable when practiced at a high level, and is extremely effective in defending against supernatural substances.
Wang Xuan has practiced in the past, and has some achievements.
Now when it is cast, his body surface tenses up immediately, and a subtle golden glow flashes past.
boom!
Zhou Yun felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and he flew out across the clouds and fog. At the same time, his palms were in severe pain, and the attached blue light was scattered.
He was so sad that he was going to die. After practicing the new operation, he was defeated by two young people in just two days. Most importantly, there was a mixed race!
He roared angrily, and after staggering to the ground, he jumped up again, wanting to fight back.
As a result, the opponent's palms wearing defensive gloves slammed over again, and with a bang, Zhou Yun's hands were bloodied in an instant, his tiger's mouth was split open, and his nails were lifted up, almost falling off.
boom!
Zhou Yun felt a sharp pain, and was slapped on the forearm by the other party. With a click, he heard the clear sound of bone cracking.
Chi!
The next moment he felt a chill on his chest, his clothes were torn open again, and the silver animal skin roll was snatched away.
"No!" Zhou Yun was extremely aggrieved and couldn't help roaring.
However, he became much quieter the next moment. Wang Xuan punched his nose bridge, and with a click, the bridge of his nose broke, and he fell flying.
When he saw Wang Xuan approaching and picked up a stone the size of a basketball, Zhou Yun's grief and indignation disappeared, and he didn't dare to yell again.