Chen Chen's reaction was quick, he jumped up, shot and killed someone, and then took advantage of the situation and rushed straight without stopping.

Even so, he was a little surprised. The Japanese was moving so fast that he could feel the coldness of the knife scraping through his back.

With a knife, it cut a strange arc, relying on the strength of his wrists. Miyagi Gangxuan raised the knife diagonally again at the fastest speed and slashed it horizontally.

Chen Chen's muzzle had just turned around, but he could only block the knife and didn't have time to shoot at his opponent.

The knife slashed at the muzzle, and the power was amazing. Chen Chen had to move his feet with one hand and Gong Cheng with both hands. In order to remove the impact, Chen Chen had to move his feet and rolled sideways to widen the distance.

Miyagi Gangxuan cut the sky with two swords, and he was also shocked, but he reacted quickly, caught up with him in two steps, and swung his sword again.

The opponent uses a gun to slightly widen the distance and exerts power. Miyagi Takanata thought very clearly about this.

Brush, brush, brush, Miyagi holds the knife in both hands, waves the samurai sword, pressing step by step.

Chen Chen blocked the gun twice, rolled on the carpet again, and finally found a chance to shoot.

But he pulled the plate machine, but the gun didn't sound. It turned out that the gun was broken by a sharp samurai sword.

Hey, Gongcheng waved his sword, and another powerful knife hit Chen Chen.

In desperation, Chen Chen picked up something and threw it towards the palace city.

A cold light flashed and a clattered sound, and the sharp samurai sword smashed the vase to pieces. Miyagi's vision was blocked, and he couldn't help but concentrate and put away the knife, preparing to chop again.

It was this short time that gave Chen Chen a chance to fight back. He smashed the gun in his hand at Gongcheng, then stumbled towards his calf, and the cold light rushed towards Gongcheng's chest.

Miyagi used a knife block to block the thrown pistol, flashed over the flying dagger, and just took a step, ready to continue the attack.

Pu, Pu, Pu! Three muffled sounds came from behind, and the movements of Gongcheng stopped abruptly, his mouth widened, and he remained still like a clay sculpture.

Chen Chen threw out his flying knife, stood up, touched his hand with his back, and a pistol reappeared, but he no longer needed it.
Chapter completed!