Chapter 290

When Liu Longguang swung the sickle with his right hand and slashed at Mo Wen's head.

There was a clang like the collision of metals, making Liu Longguangzai unable to maintain his cold expression.

Not only him, but Fan Ma Renya who was standing aside to watch the battle couldn't help but stare and opened his mouth to express the shock in his heart.

The two of them subconsciously recalled the scene they just saw.

Just a second ago.

The moment the high-speed rotating sickle tip was about to penetrate the aorta on the right side of Mo Wen's neck, Mo Wen's left hand suddenly appeared between the tip of the knife and his neck, and pinched it with his thumb and index finger.

The scene that shocked Liu Longguang and Fan Ma Renya also started here.

Normally, things like fighting with bare hands often happen between highly skilled fighters.

But no matter how you pick it up, it will always be blocked from the side, rather than head-on with the sharp blade.

There is no other possibility than losing limbs.

However, Mo Wen went against the rules and used his fingers to pinch the tip of the knife like a layman.

If it was just a normal pinch, the two of them wouldn't be too shocked, but the bright sparks and the sound of metal collision at that moment made Fan Ma Renya and Liu Longguang dumbfounded.

"Did he have a weapon hidden in his hand?"

The two of them thought in their hearts at the same time.

How else to explain the scene they just saw?

But when Mo Wen let go, revealing his long, white, empty fingers.

Liu Longguang and Fan Ma Renya fell into self-doubt.

What if Mo Wen wanted to Hiding the weapon in his hand, it is impossible for the two of them to miss it with their eyesight.

Moreover, Mo Wen has not made any unnecessary movements since just now, so all this shows that Mo Wen really grabbed the tip of the knife with his bare hands and caused a golden The sound and sparks of iron collision

"Can human hands do this?"Seeing Mo Wen's uninjured fingers, Liu Longguang and Fan Ma Renya couldn't accept it.

Fan Ma Renya was thinking whether he or his father could fight against the sharp blade with his flesh palm.

As for Liu Longguang, he tugged with both hands. He took back the two sickles.

When he saw that the tip of the sickle in his right hand was worn and even curled,

Liu Longguang's pupils inevitably shrank.

But at this moment, a strong heart palpitation emerged from his heart.

"You dare to be distracted, do you want to die?"

The low and plain voice reached his ears, and Liu Longguang's expression changed. He didn't care about why the sickle was curled, and quickly ducked to the side.

Bang!

Click!

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, gravel splashed like bullets It shot out and stirred up dust all over the sky.

Liu Longguang rolled twice on the ground, and immediately stood up and looked at his previous position.

He saw Mo Wen standing in his previous position, half of his feet already sunk into the earth.

It seemed as if he had been beaten by countless people for decades. The solid ground he stepped on was as good as tofu in front of Mo Wen.

Cold sweat could not help but flow from his forehead. When Mo Wen turned his attention to him again and bent his knees to attack again, Liu Longguang untied the scroll without any hesitation. The rope of the sickle was thrown at Mo Wen with all his strength, trying to delay the opponent's action.

At the same time, he held a rope with both hands and swung the only tied sickle with all his strength.

Two knives with two hands are not as good as one with two hands, and the rotation speed will be faster than before. Faster, the threat will be greater than before.

The rapidly rotating sickle is like a beheading flywheel, vowing to cut off Mo Wen's head.

Mo Wen's eyes are as calm as an ancient well, and he just raises his hand to grab the sickle accurately. The handle, then turned slightly, stretched the arm back, and the muscles expanded for a moment.

It was like a sleeping active volcano suddenly leaking a trace of energy. Even if this energy is insignificant to the volcano, the world will still be frightened.

Oh! It's indescribable. Such speed cannot express the momentum.

Like a shell being discharged, only a shadow can be seen.

Even a death row prisoner in the dark world like Liu Longguang can only rely on the crisis instinct honed over the years to attack at the critical moment. The left side of the body was turned away.

The shadow instantly penetrated, or smashed through the wall behind it, and disappeared.

Blood immediately sprayed out, and the sun reflected a coquettish crimson color.

"Okay, so fast..."

Blood continuously sprayed from his right shoulder, staining the side of Liu Longguang's face and even half of his body red.

The sickle windmill that he kept swinging and rotating with his right hand fell to the ground at some point, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Even Liu Longguang, who had already put life and death aside, had to admit it.

He was scared just now.

It was obvious that Mo Wen was aiming for his head. Liu Longguang had no doubt that if he hadn't escaped quickly, his head would have been cut in half in an instant.

Or get smashed like a watermelon.

What a strange power this is, and what a decisiveness it is.

"There is no hesitation in taking action, even if the attack can cause death, there is no hesitation in using it."

"Mr. Mo Wen, you are completely different from fighters like Shikawa. No wonder you defeated him twice in a row. Liu

Longguang said with a cold expression while pressing the blood vessels and arteries of his right shoulder with his left hand to stop the bleeding.

"What a ridiculous statement you are making. I defeated Shikawa simply because I was stronger than him, nothing more."Mo Wen sneered and leaned back to look at Liu Longguang.

That downward gaze did not make Liu Longguang angry, and even his emotions did not waver at all.

He would do whatever it takes to win, and he had long been trained to think calmly in battle, like a poisonous snake. He usually looks for the prey's flaw and kills it with one blow.

He threw away the rope in his hand and seemed to have given up the fight.

But Mo Wen saw from Liu Longguang's eyes that not only did he have no idea of ​​giving up the fight, but his fighting spirit also changed. It felt even hotter and colder.

Liu Longguang shook his right hand to confirm whether it could still move, and said at the same time:"Mr. Mo Wen, weapons are useless against a strong man like you."

"So, you're going to throw in the towel?"Mo Wen smiled playfully. He was not in a hurry. Liu Longguang was already a piece of meat on the chopping board and couldn't run away.

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone.

The noise of the battle just now was a bit loud, so that he could now hear the people in the teaching building. Noisy.

In order not to affect the fighting and the order of the school, he made a phone call

"Hey, it's me"

"You ask all the teachers and students to stay in the teaching building. You can explain it however you want. No questions are allowed, no looking. I will donate a swimming pool afterwards."

"Well, hung up."

Under the flattering and flattering voice on the other end of the phone, Mo Wen put away the phone.

Although Fan Majenya was standing far away, the fighter's excellent eyesight still allowed him to see clearly the screen of Mo Wen's phone.

That flash passed. name

"Isn't that the principal's name?"Fan Majenya thought in surprise.

The next moment, the school radio heard the sound of 'Construction is taking place outside, all classes are in class normally, teachers and students are not allowed to move around at will'.

Fan Majenya was a little shocked, this is Mo Wen Another manifestation of power?

How awesome!

"Okay, let's continue."Mo Wen looked at Liu Longguang, as if looking at the prey trapped in a cage.

Liu Longguang squinted his eyes, and he was a little surprised by the power on the other side that Mo Wen showed. He originally thought that taking advantage of the unique environment in the school would make Mo Wen He had some scruples.

But now it seems that he still looked down upon it.

Thinking of this, Liu Longguang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The moment he opened his eyes again, his momentum suddenly changed.

Fan Ma Renya next to him With his eyes focused, even Mo Wen looked at Liu Longguang seriously.

In his eyes, Liu Longguang was like a drop of dark ink, dyeing the surrounding air with a layer of 'heterogeneous'’

"This is...Empty road?"......

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