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Luke laughed softly, crossed his hands, slowly pulled out two matte daggers from his waist, and hung obliquely on both sides of his body: "Next, show everything you have, otherwise I can only say sorry for your life."

Francis smiled coldly and took two fire axes with his back hand and took two fire axes in the style of axe from his back: "Let's try it."

He has never seen a video of V shooting, but only knows some of the V's record.

Although it is not necessarily accurate to reverse the strength of V in terms of record, it should not be taken lightly.

If V is not worthy of his name, then he will be sure to be a guy who is pretending to be a ghost today.

He has been doing experiments for so long, and he has never used the raw material such as a talented super killer.

"Huh!" Francis shouted softly, and his body slowly leaned forward suddenly rushed out, slashing the axe with his left hand as he struck with his head, and the axe with his right hand moved backward at the same time, ready to go.

Luke smiled softly, blocking his right matt dagger straight up.

Francis's mouth raised, with a little hideousness.

The axe faces the dagger, the downward slash against the upper block, the force of the two is not of the same order of magnitude at all, and this v is simply looking for death.

When he thought so, the silver-white axe and the black matte dagger collided with each other.

To his surprise, the two did not make a jingle of gold and iron, only a subtle sizzling friction.

Francis only felt that the axe in his hand was gone and he did not encounter the resistance he had imagined.

The black matte dagger suddenly accelerated and changed from block to dial in the moment before the impact occurred.

The side of the dagger was pressed against the axe surface, and he pushed the axe to the side. At the same time, the dagger slid down along the axe surface and the handle, directly cutting towards his palm holding the axe.

This is also one of the reasons why most sword-like cold weapons have a handguard (sword grid).

Francis' axe was about one meter long, and of course there were no handguards, and the metal texture was quite smooth.

A fighting master like Luke almost intuitively cut the blade down.

While undercutting, the matte dagger continued to increase force, pressing the axe to Francis' right hand side, thereby destroying the continuity of his movements and limiting the counterattack of his right hand.

Francis' reaction was not slow.

Feeling the deviation of the axe in his left hand, the black dagger slid down the axe handle like a poisonous snake, he did not resist the force on the dagger, but instead took advantage of the momentum to exert force.

The left-handed axe was slightly recycled, and the right hand behind him was carried by his body for half a circle, and swept another axe with his backhandedness.

Now, Luke's body lost the midline control and seemed a little passive.

His mouth raised: He was actually a master of cold weapons.

The right-hand dagger poked out and faced Francis' right-hand axe. At the moment the two intersected, the dagger pushed upwards with force, and again used the side to lift the axe upwards.

Francis felt that the right axe was uncontrollably moving upwards, and he felt extremely awkward. He shouted loudly and forced the axe back, and the left axe suddenly poked out from under his waist.

Yes, he used pokes.

A small piece of the top of the handles of these two axes protrudes, and they are pointed, which can easily poke a hole in a person.

Luke waved his right hand again, and the dagger finally made the first collision sound of a fight with the axe.

The two were about to part with each other, and Luke and Francis also took two steps back and stood back again.

Luke remained calm.

Francis felt heavy in his heart.

He had never encountered Luke's technique before.

One of the opponents I met before was to rely on the flexibility of the body, avoid it and launch a counterattack.

The other is strong and strong, and he will fight against each other.

Luke's two moves just now were neither dodging nor head-on.

Not only did he say that both agility and strength exceeded his expectations, but he cleverly combined the two.

It's not about hiding, it's better than hiding.

Similar to blocking, but it is both offensive and defensive.

While removing his attack, the counterattack also came, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

Francis has experienced many battles, from the battlefield of ordinary people to the battle between superpowers.

I have encountered superpowers that are more difficult to deal with than Luke, and I have also encountered firepower attacks that are more suppressed than Luke.

But at this moment, he felt that the V in front of him was the strongest enemy he had ever seen.

Because in Francis's intelligence, the strongest thing about this V is his magical shooting skills, but now his gun is still stuck at his waist, and he can easily fight with him with cold weapons.

What's even more terrifying is that when the two fight, he was in constant crisis, but the other party only used one right hand.

When the brain was electrocuted, Francis felt his intention.

Before he could even take out his trump card, he felt unable to fight.

If you don’t use your trump card, you’re probably going to fall here today.

He made a "starting move" with his hands again, but leaning against his body, his right hand quietly made a gesture to Angel behind him.

Angel held his hands on his chest and his face was as normal.

"Ah~" Francis roared and rushed towards Luke again.

This time he learned the lesson he had just learned, and before he got close, he danced the two axes into windmills, drew circles of silver arcs in the air, crushing towards Luke.

First dance the axe and suppress Luke's attack method of intercepting halfway at absolute speed. This is what he came up with.

Luke smiled softly again: This guy is not stupid, he also knows how to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

However, this is just what Francis himself thinks is "long" and "short".

He thought that Luke was stronger than him because of his reaction speed, but in fact, Luke had the absolute advantage in his strength.

Judging from the battle just now, Luke estimated that Frances' reaction speed was slower than himself, but it was also limited.

The reason why he seemed so passive was largely because he was crushed by Luke in his fighting skills.

With muscle control and primary imitation ability, and using a lot of basic fighting skills in the ability list as nourishment, Luke has never met his opponents in his current fighting skills.

The reaction speed is superior, the fighting skills are crushed, and the strength is also much greater than Francis. Only when the overall surpasses Luke will he be so relaxed.

At this moment, facing Francis' double axe dancing together, Luke just tapped his toes and retreated, just the same as the speed of the opponent's pounce.

Meanwhile, the matte dagger in his hand moved forward a little.

bite!

A huge force was transmitted from the intersection of the axe and dagger. Francis's body suddenly tilted, and an axe involuntarily deviated from Luke.

He was shocked and shouted again: "Die!"

The two axes came out of their hands, one of which flew away diagonally, while the other was thrown towards Luke.

Luke's left hand finally moved.

bite!

The left-hand dagger lightly tapped the side of the axe and let it pass by, but the right-hand dagger had already advanced and slashed towards Francis' chest.
Chapter completed!
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