Chapter 199: Critical Hit
Almost at the moment when the enemy raised his gun and aimed, Bifang immediately squatted down, used Lao San's body as a cover, and charged violently!
Regev watched with his own eyes as the third brother's body curved like a shrimp and approached, his eyeballs bulging almost out of their sockets. Everything happened so quickly that he had no time to think and raised his gun to shoot at the shadow behind Eric!
Sap subconsciously covered his head with his hands to prevent the blood from splashing onto his face.
Flames spewed out, briefly illuminating the black forest. Bullets spewed out from the flaming gun barrels and hit the trees, creating deep honeycomb-like pits!
The deadly bullets whizzed past Bifang, and only one bullet brought out blood. His left arm instantly went numb, and the bullet spun across his left upper arm, leaving a spray of blood. After a brief numbness, a burning pain like fire struck his heart.
But his steps did not stop at all, and he violently pushed Regev against another person!
The huge impact force caused the half-crouching Regev to completely lose his balance. His body leaned back and his arms raised, but he still held the pistol tightly in his hands and did not dare to let go.
Regev fell to the ground and continued to pull the trigger. A black light pierced his wrist. He felt pain and the pistol fell.
Regev tried to pick it up, but Bifang kicked him away in mid-air, then he turned around and kicked Regev in the face.
Snap!
The sound of fracture can be clearly heard!
Damn it!
Regev, who was kicked in the head, raised his head, his nose was broken, and his originally yellow and bloodshot eyes turned red almost instantly. A strong feeling of dizziness kept rushing to his brain like a tide, and his throat couldn't stop retching.
His nose quickly became red and swollen, a fishy heat rose up, and blood rushed out of his nasal cavity, looking extremely terrifying!
But Regev had no time to treat his wounds. Having lost both his guns, he rolled over and over in front of the bladed Bifang. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the broad-bladed hunting knife on the side of his thigh, then leaned down and slashed towards Bifang's lower abdomen!
If this knife hits, it will rip the belly open!
But in a life-and-death struggle, no one would be a target and passively take the beating. Bifang stood still without moving, and his long arms swept in an arc and froze in mid-air.
Regev's violent and bloody knife attack was imminent, but in an instant, Bifang's knife disappeared. With just a flick of his wrist, the whale harpoon made a sharp strike and hit Regev's knife tip with little force.
This is a skill that requires extraordinary speed and strength. The knife is a lever. The force on the tip of the knife will transfer the greatest force to the wrist of the person holding the knife. The time chosen by Bifang is the moment before Regev actually exerts force.
That was when he was at his weakest, and Bifang intercepted and killed him!
Sap, who was not far away, could not see the details clearly. He only felt that Regev rushed to Bifang. Bifang did not move his horse stance, but only half of his body flashed. Regev seemed to hit a wall, staggered slightly, leaned back, and then quickly took a few steps back.
The counterattack was broken up by Bifang's move, and Regev's counterattack momentum was lost like a flood. In a trance, Regev even felt like a child playing with a knife in front of an adult.
The attack was resolved with just a slight push.
Bifang turned his wrist, trying to eliminate the huge force he had just received. Although the contact with Regev's broadsword was only for a moment, the force he had received was real. Although Regev's skills were not good, he was extremely strong. This white man was as strong as a calf!
The two men were silent for a moment, then pounced again.
The flashlight that fell to the ground emitted a beam of light, which penetrated the forest and shone on the two people. The shadows of people and the lights of swords intertwined, in half light and half dark.
Both sides were holding the knife in their forehand position and were able to both kill and defend, which was enough to prove that neither of them was a weakling.
Regev stepped forward, relying on his great stature to try to confront him head-on. He rotated the blade in his right hand and stabbed Bifang in the temple.
Bifang raised his knife to block. A huge force came at him. With a long breath, he sank and pushed his body. In the blink of an eye, he dissolved Regev's force. He raised his knife again, and the blade directly cut towards Regev's wrist. Regev did not dodge or evade. He blocked the harpoon with the wide blade downwards, and used the blade to block the back of the harpoon and moved it around. He approached like a charging bull, and the blade scratched towards Bifang's fingers holding the knife!
"ah!!"
Regev shouted angrily.
Bifang was startled and had no time to retreat. He immediately let go of the harpoon, leaned back, used his left foot as a stance , swung his right leg, and kicked Regev's head with his heel again.
not good!
When the audience saw Bifang was forced to give up the sword after just a few rounds, they were so shocked that their hands trembled and they almost walked out of the live broadcast room.
Regev was overjoyed, and leaned back to let Bifang's right foot pass. He waited for the attack to pass before attacking Bifang, not giving him any chance to breathe . But when he let Bifang's right foot pass, a blade flashed before his eyes, wiping towards his neck!
What!
Coming again?
Almost instinctively, Regev leaned back with his amazing waist strength and barely avoided having his throat cut, but a long bloody scar was still left on his entire chest.
Only the onlookers could see clearly that Bifang let go of the harpoon and swung his foot around, but when he turned back, his left hand firmly caught the falling harpoon, and using his right leg to block it, the harpoon drew an arc from bottom to top and wiped off Regev's neck.
The whaling harpoon rose to the sky like a fierce dragon, and the cold tip of the blade fiercely slashed towards Regev's chest!
The cloth was torn.
The jacket was cut open by the blade, leaving an inch-deep gash on Regev's chest. The flesh on both sides was torn open , revealing scarlet muscle tissue. A large amount of blood gathered, forming a pool of blood at the wound.
This is not over yet!
After succeeding in one blow, Bifang changed his stance and stabbed downwards while Regev was still unable to stand up, pressing the blade with his arm and hitting Regev's left shoulder hard.
In a hurry, Regev quickly raised his knife to block!
The sound of metal colliding resounded throughout the forest, and the metal vibrated, causing many spectators to feel their teeth ache.
Seeing the blood, Bifang became ferocious and tried his best to stab Regev with the knife. Every time he used force, Regev was pushed sideways a little bit. He was just like a tiger biting the throat of its prey and would not let go once it succeeded!
Fuck!
Regev's eyes began to blur and his broken nose kept bleeding. He was at a disadvantage from the very beginning. The blood blocked his trachea, making his breathing rhythm extremely chaotic. He couldn't exert his full strength every time he tried.
A disrupted breathing rhythm can be fatal in a life-and-death struggle!
Moreover, the opponent's strength was very strange. It seemed that no matter how much force he used, it could be easily resolved. His knife seemed to be cutting on cotton. But when the opponent used the same trick on him, Regev felt like a piece of pork that was about to be chopped into pieces.
The blades of both sides were facing each other, one vertical and one horizontal, crossing to form a cross wrestling match.
A few seconds passed, and the audience became anxious, but the two men remained in a stalemate.
"ah!!!"
The severe pain in his chest made Regev let out a heart-wrenching roar, and more blood foam overflowed from his mouth and nose. Between life and death, Regev burst out with all his potential, his physical strength burning, forcibly holding Bifang's whale harpoon and slowly moving it upwards.
Bifang's face flushed red as he realized that his strength was gradually failing. The blood loss in his left arm made him unable to use any strength and his vision became blurry. But he couldn't let go. If he did, he would go from active to passive. He had to think of a way out of the situation as soon as possible!
Bifang's pupils were burning with anger. He took a deep breath, and all the muscles in his body surged like water. He raised his right knee and slammed it hard into the enemy's ribs!
