Chapter 1893

At the same time, the black-mole warrior's expression became more and more nervous.

It seems that he still underestimated the opponent's strength!

After gritting his teeth, the black-mole warrior resolutely ordered: "Let me deal with the warrior with the knife on his back, and the three of you go to stop the other two."

"Remember, don't fight them to death, just delay until the reinforcements arrive."

Even though he knew that there was a certain gap in strength between the two sides, the black-mole warrior still felt that his side had the strength to fight.

At worst, when he was powerless to save the situation, he would abandon Jin Qishan and run away. He didn't have to die for a South Korean woman who didn't know how to respect him.

After saying that, the black-mole warrior flashed and rushed towards the man with the knife on his back who was locked by him.

When he ran halfway, the black mole suddenly roared wildly, and his figure rose several feet in an instant. The muscles on his hands and feet suddenly swelled up like balloons, cracking his sleeves and trouser legs.

Obviously, the black mole warrior wanted to exert all his strength to gain the upper hand advantage and suppress the man with the knife on his back, at least not to let the latter have the opportunity to pull out the long knife.

The fierce attack of the black mole warrior still had some effect. At this time, the man with the knife on his back had just dealt with a bodyguard of Jin Qishan, and found that the black mole warrior had slid to his side and punched his waist.

This punch was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a cannon, tearing the air in an instant. It can be said that the black mole warrior has exerted his initial power to the extreme at this moment.

Even if the realm of the knife-carrying warrior is a little higher than his, he is confident that he can seriously injure the opponent after hitting him.

Even though the warrior with the knife on his back was caught off guard, he reacted in a very short time. He rubbed his heels on the ground, turned his feet, and shifted his body to avoid the fierce punch of the warrior with the black mole.

The warrior with the black mole had expected this. He immediately bent his elbow and exerted force on his arm muscles. His whole arm seemed to have turned into an iron whip. Like a maggot on the tarsal bone, he chased and hit the waist of the man with the knife on his back.

The man with the knife on his back suddenly had a condensed look. Although he was facing the warrior with the black mole sideways at this time, he was in the middle stage of the God of Seeing and had a high insight. Even if he didn't use his eyes, he could still identify the opponent's moves by listening to the sound.

He immediately pressed down with one hand, and his five fingers bounced rhythmically. "Pah, pah!" His finger wind hit the air, making a series of explosions.

Seeing this, Ye Xiao couldn't help but squint slightly.

"This man's kung fu is somewhat similar to the finger snapping power of the Ye clan, but the way he exerts force is different, and the force he exerts is much smaller than that of a warrior of the same realm."

However, such a force attack still made the black-mole warrior grimace in pain. At this moment, he felt that his arm was like a steel ball shot out by a slingshot, shooting continuously.

Under the pain, the force on the black-mole warrior's arm also dissipated a little bit in an instant, but even so, the black-mole warrior still gritted his teeth and resolutely whipped the hand whip towards the man with a knife on his back.

Because in his opinion, this may be his only chance to hit the man with a knife on his back. If he lets the other party recover, he will most likely suffer.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the black-mole warrior's hand whip hit the waist of the man with a knife on his back.

However, because the black-mole warrior's strength was not perfect, and the man with the knife on his back had used his strength to protect his waist in advance, this blow did not cause much damage to him.

"Da Da Da!" The man with the knife on his back moved sideways a few steps.

The black-mole warrior hurriedly took a big step forward, trying to take the momentum of the attack again, but this time he did not use his hand skills, but used his leg skills to chop or slash, pressing the black-mole warrior's lower body step by step.

According to common sense, warriors who are good at using swordsmanship are relatively weak in footwork. The black-mole warrior believed that he should be able to take advantage of it.

However, what surprised the black-mole warrior was that in the face of the unpredictable attack of his legs, the knife-carrying warrior did not choose to dodge or counterattack, but just stood still with his legs squatting.

"What does this mean?"

"Does he really look down on my leg skills?"

"Or is this man with a knife on his back so confident in his horizontal training skills that he thinks he can ignore my attacks?"

Just when the black mole warrior was a little confused, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and he saw that the knife-carrying warrior had grasped the knife handle with one hand.

He instantly understood the other party's intention. He was betting on his leg skills and that he could not seriously injure him, and then he drew his knife.Deal with me!

What to do?

Should I take a gamble!

After a moment of hesitation, the warrior with black mole gave up the attack, hurriedly retracted his legs, bent his body, and jumped sideways.

He had just had a hard fight with the warrior with a knife on his back. Since his whip could not seriously injure the opponent, he naturally did not hold much hope for the attack on his legs.

If the opponent's knife skills were good, it would not be so easy for him to leave.

Besides, he had no intention of fighting to the death with the man with a knife on his back for Jin Qishan at the beginning, so how could he take the risk now?

"What a coward!" Ye Xiao couldn't help but secretly despise the warrior with black mole.

If it were me, or a warrior like the warden, even if it was not to protect someone, if I met such an opponent who could suppress me, I would go all out to fight with the opponent.

Only by daring to challenge the strong can one make one's martial arts more advanced. Even if you can't beat them, you have to fight first.

As for the warrior with the black mole, even though he had given up the attack and even thought of running away, the man with the knife on his back did not intend to let him go.

Fight if you want to fight, run if you want to run, this is not allowed for any warrior with blood.

"Swish!" With a sound, the long knife of the warrior with the knife on his back was pulled out from his back.

The shining knife light suddenly flashed in front of the warrior with the black mole. At this moment, the warrior with the black mole trembled suddenly. The terrifying knife intent made him feel as if his soul was about to be frozen.

It was as if the knife in the hand of the man with the knife on his back could cut off the river with one chop.

"Run!"

At this time, the warrior with the black mole no longer hesitated. He exerted force in his legs instantly and wanted to quickly leave this place of right and wrong that might kill him on the spot.

However, even though his reaction was very sensitive, he was still half a beat slower.

The man with the knife on his back quickly rushed in front of him, a cold light flashed, and with a "click", the arm of the warrior with the black mole was chopped off at the shoulder.