Chapter 1959 Hands-On
"If you want to hurt someone, you have to pass me!"
Just as Butcher Huang moved, a cold shout sounded, and a white figure flashed, blocking Di Ping's face, it was the jade-faced cold knife Yan Hua.
"Yan Hua, you really want to be with me forever!"
Butcher Huang stopped and stared at Yan Hua and shouted violently.
"kill!"
Yan Hua didn't answer at all, shouted violently, and slashed towards Butcher Huang with his saber.
"Yan Hua... You are courting death, but I am not easy to mess with, butcher Huang!"
Butcher Huang roared and waved his knife to meet him.
dang dang ......
Five or six times in a row, the sound of sharp and rapid sword collisions sounded in the hall. As soon as the two fought, they quickly attacked five or six moves, and sparks flew under the collision of the weapons.
Butcher Huang was obviously more than a little worse than Yan Hua. Yan Hua quickly slashed five or six knives to force him into a rush. Although he finally blocked it, he took five or six steps back and smashed a table behind him.
"Yan Hua, you deceive people too much... Juli kill!"
Butcher Huang was covered in sweat, and his face became distorted. He was really angry. He waved the bone-cutting knife with red eyes and slashed towards Yan Hua. His bone-cutting knife was specially made. It was not only wide and thick. It is even more huge, like a half-door panel, and its weight is extremely considerable, and it is absolutely broken.
With a whistling sound, the bone-cutting knife seemed to be slashing the air, and it fell towards the top of Yan Hua's head.
when!
A sharp screeching sound rang out, and everyone's ears stinged, and a fiery spark erupted in the dimly lit hall, before anyone's eyes could adjust.
puff!
A sharp blade pierced into the flesh, followed by a scream that pierced the entire hall.
This was obviously Butcher Huang's voice, he was injured!
Di Ping saw it very clearly. The two weapons collided, but Yan Hua suddenly rotated with the force of the rebound. The alloy knife spun around as fast as a flywheel and slid across the right side of Butcher Huang, but Butcher Huang didn't even have time to react.
Yan Hua's movements are as smooth as running clouds and water, and he walks away as soon as he touches it, like an antelope with no trace of horns to be found.
The two parted as soon as they touched each other. When they stood still, everyone found a half-foot-long wound under Butcher Huang's right rib. The bright red flesh turned out like a child's mouth, but there was no blood flowing out, and there was a layer of frost on it. , white and terrifying.
Yan Hua, on the other hand, was standing still, breathing steadily, like a green pine tree, with murderous intent in his eyes, and his whole body was getting colder and colder.
His knife was slowly raised again, his eyes were as cold as he was looking at a dead object, which made Butcher Huang tremble.
At this time, Butcher Huang was finally afraid, and extreme fear poured out of his eyes!
He didn't expect that he couldn't even take Yan Hua's ten knives. He was not Yan Hua's opponent at all. He had been unconvinced before, but today he realized how big the gap between himself and him is.
Moreover, there was an extremely icy chill on his knife, as if it was the lingering chill of La Jiu Hantian that enveloped him tightly, and he only shivered when he was freezing, and even his hands and feet were a little disadvantaged.
Especially when the wound was stabbed, it had formed a piece of frost at this time, emitting cold air, even his blood was frozen, and the cold air was rushing into the body along the wound, this time he felt as if his whole body was going to Freeze normal.
He already felt the threat of death, this Yan Hua is really going to kill himself, he is going to die!
"Captain Wang, don't take action yet, but he did it at Jiangyuan Hotel. They are provoking Jiangyuan Club. If I die, who would dare to come to Jiangyuan Hotel for dinner!"
Butcher Huang stepped back in panic, looked at the security captain standing not far away, and shouted anxiously.
The security captain's face changed, and more than a dozen soldiers were watching him, waiting for his orders.
"Yan Hua, you really want to be our enemy Jiang Yuanhui!"
The long knife in the security captain's hand finally came out of its sheath, staring at Yan Hua with sharp eyes and said coldly.
Yan Hua suddenly turned his head and gave a cold drink: "Lin Junhao told me that it's okay, what are you! Get out of here, if you don't get out...die!"
At this moment, Yan Hua is like a killing god, exuding a strong murderous aura, and the whole hall seems to be like an ice cave, which makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts.
Di Ping's eyebrows moved. The Yan Huabing attribute had an increasing influence on him. The ice talent was a variation of the water talent. Compared with the water talent, which was gentle and easy to control, the ice talent was more violent and difficult to control.
Yan Hua didn't understand the exercises, so he was completely groping for himself. He might have found some way, but he was going the wrong way. He couldn't suppress his ice-type powers, and he showed signs of running wild. His cold temperament and personality may also be the same. Affected by this ice power.
At this time, his body was exuding cold air, and a little frost had formed on the alloy knife, swallowing cold air.
"Who fought and killed in my Jiangyuan Hotel, and also killed my subordinates, I want to see who is so bold!"
At this moment, an extremely cold voice sounded in the hall.