Chapter 351 Block and Counterattack

Members learn many fighting methods, and the countless skills summarized by predecessors of all generations are known to break all the martial arts in the world.

But the assassins are not bad either. They are an ancient organization that masters the real assassination technology.

Gou Ye once told Mo Qiong that the assassin's moves cannot be cracked, because there are no moves at all, and there is no pattern to follow.

At an incredible angle, incredible speed, accurately and elegantly stabbing the hidden blade into the vital point is their move.

Countless trainings, day after day, year after year, practicing wonderful vision card body skills, and the awareness of finding the best assassination path in an instant, are the essence of their martial arts.

With body skills, awareness, and the speed and strength of the strong physical fitness.

They don't need moves at all. With the awareness of the king, it is enough to be fast, accurate and ruthless, and kill them all with one blow.

In addition, with the teamwork of multiple assassins, once a member is approached, he will be surrounded and killed.

At this moment, Mo Qiong deeply felt how terrible such a sharp stranglehold was. At the critical moment, he decisively chose to use the sword to resist.

You have no moves, and I have no moves either.

The sword drives the hand, not the hand drives the sword.

The assassin blocked the perspective, allowing Mo Qiong to see the hidden blade, so Mo Qiong would just attack the hidden blade.

The eyes saw it, the mind moved, and the sword was out. There was no need to think about the moves, and there was no need to think about how to block it. If you hit it with all your strength, wouldn’t it bounce off?

Although the physical fitness is slightly inferior, the worst case scenario is to block without counterattack.

The assassin is fast, accurate and ruthless, and he is also fast, accurate and ruthless.

Mo Qiong has a fast reaction speed. After injecting the wisdom potion, he can do two things perfectly.

The sword and the sword are more skilled, and can be used instinctively like a regular routine.

The sword is out, and the person follows. Mo Qiong can accelerate without thinking!

The body keeps exerting force, and the hand keeps accelerating, and the sword is faster!

Just like a toy four-wheel drive car, does it have a steering wheel? No, just keep accelerating on the track and the motor will be powerful enough.

The track itself constrains it, ensuring that no matter how fast it is, it can reach the finish line, so it is all about speed.

The same is true for the sword in Mo Qiong's hand.

Fast, accurate and ruthless, for him, it is just to hold the dagger tightly and exert force, and do his best to speed up the hand speed, fast and ruthless.

As for accuracy... that is the universe's business, what does it have to do with him, Mo Qiong?

The universe can decide the trajectory. Anyway, Mo Qiong uses force without thinking, accelerates and stabs the sword, how can he stab the hidden sword before the hidden sword stabs him!

Clear thinking, mindless force, leaving the trajectory of the sword to the characteristics, the man and the sword will form a precise and gorgeous spiral cold light.

"Huh?"

The six assassins were wet with tears, and their backs were sweating from the extremely agile six-block in one second, which reminded them of several assassin masters in their own family.

The master was definitely the top martial arts master of the Blue and White Society. The six assassins attacked six parts from six angles, but all of them were bounced away while the daggers were flying.

This can only be achieved by the perfect and natural harmony of the coordination of eyes, hands and brains. In their brotherhood, only a few people can do it.

"We made a mistake. This young man is not a newcomer." Such a thought flashed through their minds in an instant.

Mo Qiong was naturally very young, only 24 years old. Even if he was a member, judging by the experience of the assassins, he would not be very strong. He was just an ordinary new member.

They led one away and surrounded the lone member. They wanted to kill him, but they hit a wall. This young man not only had great marksmanship, but also had more terrible sword skills.

But so what? The lone member couldn't be killed, and two together couldn't be killed!

Their thoughts turned quickly, without any intention of retreating, and adjusted their positions to attack again.

The assassins were in a state at this moment, and their wills were protected by the effect. Although they were shocked and realized that this assassination was likely to fail, they were not afraid, let alone panic.

Instead, they calmly and sharply demonstrated their strength, and tried their best to assassinate, and they would not regret it even if they died.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

After Mo Qiong turned a circle, he saw the cold light again, and naturally he did not dare to delay for a second, and kept blocking with his heart and hands.

This time, it was not only the hidden sword, but also the flying knife.

Because the attack methods have increased, it seems to affect their movement, so that now when Mo Qiong's gyroscope rotates, three or four black-clothed men can be seen at a time.

But he still blocked and did not counterattack, because he really couldn't operate it.

The reaction and strength are still a lot worse. It's hard enough for him to block, and it's barely enough to protect people. If he makes a mistake, he will be killed by a fatal blow.

"Swish!"

"Ding Ding!"

Haman tilted his neck and was occasionally stepped on. He could see that Mo Qiong's hands and feet kept turning around, and he was actually dancing with swords with both hands to protect him.

There was a flying blade, and it was knocked by the sword in Mo Qiong's hand in mid-air and bounced directly away.

Wait, it's not a sword...

Mo Qiong only had a short sword on him, and at this moment, he was holding a flying knife thrown by the enemy in his other hand.

It seemed that he had caught one at some point.

How could Harman see clearly? He was lying on the ground and felt that the people on both sides were dazzling and not like human beings.

Mo Qiong's eagle-like eyes were surrounded by bulging blue veins, so sharp that he could capture all moving objects in his field of vision in one turn.

He used both hands to do two things at the same time, defending himself with the sword, and combining the two.

He didn't know how long they had been fighting, but it was estimated to be half a minute, when suddenly a gunshot rang out!

"Bang!"

Haman was startled, and Mo Qiong was also deeply shocked. He recognized that it was a sniper rifle.

"Ding!" He was almost too slow to block a flying knife, and almost hit Haman in the head.

Haman broke out in a cold sweat. Realizing that Mo Qiong had been interrupted for a moment, he cursed loudly: "What bastard can shoot! Don't shoot indiscriminately!"

He believed it was a shot fired by a gunman who wanted to protect himself.

Since the assassin's approach, Haman's gunmen have been unable to intervene.

Six assassins surrounded Mo Qiong. They were hiding behind a bunker. As long as they dared to show their heads, one of the men in black would throw a sharp small warhead and kill the exposed ones.

Therefore, they did not dare to stand up and shoot. Even if they fired, they were afraid that they would not be accurate and would accidentally injure Haman or Mo Qiong. They could only watch the battle with their heads down.

These bodyguards saw the close combat between Mo Qiong and the assassin, which was extremely dangerous every second, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat, thinking that it was a fight between gods.

Where do they dare to disturb? Who fired this shot?

"Bang!" Another shot.

At this time, Mo Qiong already knew who fired the shot, because he saw the bodies of the two assassins falling one after another.

The only person who dared to shoot the assassin in this chaos without fear of accidental injury was Mr. Gou.

"A team of people actually dispatched! Let's all stay!"

Master Gou's voice came, and another sniper shot was fired, and an assassin fell down.

Club members don't have no advantages against assassins, because they focus on training for assassination, so they are not as omnipotent as club members.

The Blue and White Society has advanced technology, rich wealth, and sophisticated weapons, so every member is a weapons master.

When faced with firearms, ordinary assassins can only avoid vital points with their eagle eyes. Mentor-level assassins can dodge bullets, but they will also hit them if they turn around.

Even if he didn't cheat like Mo Qiong, if the members kept their distance and fired a few more arc-shaped projectiles that were twisted with air walls, they would be able to kill him sooner or later. Even if he couldn't kill him for a while, the worst he could do was to shoot and throw mines at the same time. He was not an assassin. Made of iron.

Only the few Assassin Masters who are the backbone of the Little Brotherhood are the real enemies. They even inherit unique containment objects to assist in fighting, and are as powerful as the elucidators of the Blue and White Society.

Originally, assassins were supposed to be able to "escape thousands of miles without hitting a single hit", but since the members also had eagle eyes, they became "willing to be trapped in the enemy's territory..."

Because running away is no different from waiting to die.

If you can't attack for a long time, you will be in trouble when support comes or if you hand your back to the members.

It can be seen from this that when an assassin was accidentally captured alive by the Blue and White Society, it caused a big blow to the Little Brotherhood. For this reason, a new set of assassination creeds was specially adapted to the Blue and White Society, which was different from the assassination creed for dealing with ordinary people. .

"There's me too!"

When Mo Qiong saw Master Gou coming, he was convinced that the enemy was attacked from both sides and could finally fight back.

With Gou Ye sniping and restraining him, Mo Qiong slammed his sword on the enemy's hidden sword with his backhand, making a clanging sound.

Mo Qiong had an eagle eye and thrust with all his strength, drawing an arc with his hand and causing the opponent's hidden sword to swing.

The black-clothed assassin's eyes widened, and he saw that his hidden sword and arm were being moved by this, and actually stabbed him in the opposite direction!

"Pfft!" The assassin's sharp hidden sword struck him in the neck with a flash of cold light.

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p.s: Sorry.