Chapter 126 Knife Shooting Sorov
After Sorov hit Wang Long's sword aside, his body bullied his forward and continued to attack Wang Long. Wang Long gritted his teeth and punched him and collided with him. However, after the collision, Wang Long stepped back five or six steps to stabilize his body. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He felt that his whole body was surging with blood, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He thought that Sorov's power was too great, and it seemed to carry a dark energy inside.
Sorov looked at Wang Long's retreating figure and suddenly shot forward, screaming from his mouth, and punched the wind and hit Wang Long. Wang Long felt so distressed now. He knew that he might really fall here. He swung his long sword in his hand to block Sorov's attack.
But after swinging the knife, Wang Long spit out blood again. The sword energy emitted by the long sword could not bear the wounded body. Sorov looked at the sword energy that Wang Long slashed out, and he didn't stop at all. Let the sword energy hit him, and he touched it for two light sounds. Only two red marks appeared on his skin. He reached out and grabbed Wang Long's long sword, looking at him disdainfully and said: "Chinese, you are destined to die under my fist today, don't resist."
Sorov was very proud. Although he could not use the vampire's powers now, he felt that he was already very low-key when dealing with Wang Long, and even felt that he was insulting his noble identity as a vampire.
"Go to you MD, who do you think you are? The uncle is not dead yet." Wang Long looked at Sorov's contemptuous expression in his eyes and was extremely angry. He raised his legs and kicked Sorov's vagina, then let go of the long knife in his hand and dodged backwards.
Maybe Sorov was having a great time, maybe he didn't want to dodge at all, but Wang Long hit him with this kick, but unfortunately he only kicked him in his thigh. Sorov slit his mouth slightly and then laughed wildly: "Haha... OK, then you go and die." After that, he shot at Wang Long.
Wang Long had already retreated to the edge of the Taiwan Strait, and he had no choice but to retreat. Looking at Sorov's figure shooting, he could only raise his fist to greet him, but his expression was so absolute. He knew that if he punched him, he would probably lose his life, because his internal injuries were no longer light, and Sorov's attack in front of him was stronger than any previous punch.
The audience in the audience was also shocked, and even many people who knew martial arts couldn't help but scream: "Damn, don't." One of them shouted the loudest, as if he couldn't bear it.
Just as everyone's heart was about to jump out, a lightning light shot from the sky and headed straight for Sorov on the stage. The speed of the lightning light was extremely fast. Sorov saw that he was about to hit the Dragon of the Dragon, but suddenly felt a danger and quickly blocked it with his hands, but he blocked it, but the lightning light penetrated into his fist.
"Ah..." Sorov stepped back with his fist. The audience was also shocked. They didn't know where the lightning came from, but its power was really amazing. Sorov's fist could directly dispel the violent sword energy of the Dragon without being injured, but now he was lost in the fist by the lightning. What a powerful force this is.
"Today, the flying knife leaves marks, and then I will seek my life day and night." A voice sounded at a corner of the venue. People looked there and saw a hunchbacked figure flashing, and several rises and falls out of the venue.
Of course, Sorov also saw the figure, with a complicated expression on his face. He finally knew who was hurting him, that dark night, the dark night he thought he could definitely defeat, but just now he didn't even know where the other person's flying knife came from, and the flying knife could be nailed into his fist, and of course it could also be nailed into his chest.
After watching the figure disappear, people stayed for a long time, but soon people shouted: "The dark night is coming, and he finally appears again."
"Hero Dark Night is here."
"The dark night is invincible."
Amid the cheers of people, many people from the organizers rushed out of the backstage. Looking at the situation in front of them, they seemed to be extremely angry, especially the guy in the lead shouted: "Danye, come out for me."
The audience laughed loudly when they looked at him crazy, and Wang Long reacted now, picked up a long knife on the ground and walked downstairs. The organizer wanted to go up and stop him, but Wang Long suddenly turned his head: "I have withdrawn from the competition. If you dare to make things difficult for a long time, I will make you all die a good death."
The other party was slightly stunned, but then rushed forward. At this moment, a figure suddenly shot out from the crowd and came to Wang Long on the stage. This person was about seventy years old, with white hair and beard, but his eyes were shining. Looking at the few people who wanted to stop Wang Long, he said coldly: "Now that Wang Long has withdrawn from the competition, you will be a private battle."
When the other party saw the old man, they felt disdainful, especially Sorov, who had just fought with Wang Long, suddenly shot up and punched the old man, which was faster than when he hit Wang Long. The old man suddenly swung his palm and bumped Sorov's fist. He heard a light sound from the touch, and both of them took three or four steps before stopping.
"This is Huaxia. You can compete, but if you feel that you can do whatever you want, you will die here." The old man stabilized his body and looked at the organizer and said.
Sorov's face burst into surprise, as if he wanted to go forward, but the representative of the organizer stopped him: "Sorov, OK, you have won, and then turned to the old man and asked, "You are right, sir."
The old man hummed disdainfully: "This has nothing to do with us. You can arrange those things that you can win or not." After that, he pulled Wang Long up and walked downstairs.
Wang Long did not speak, but followed the old man with his head down, as if he was a little ashamed.
People were stunned again when they looked at what was happening in front of them. They didn't know what was going on, but after the old man stepped down, they quickly shouted: "Yes, this is China. If you dare to do whatever you want, you will die here, and die under the knife of the dark night."
"Diet under the sword of the dark night." Someone quickly shouted.
The reporters rushed to the stage to shoot Sorov, and Chinese reporters asked happily: "Mr. Sorov, I don't know what it feels like to be shot by the hero Dark Night just now. Does it hurt very much."
"Yes, Mr. Sorov, can I take a close-up of your wound?"
After a chaotic chaos, Sorov wanted to tear up these reporters, and he also hid the fist that had just been shot behind him. The reporters slapped him hard, and some people shouted: "Outside of nickname, the number one master was shot by the night. He hid his right hand and dared not show it to the audience."
The organizers finally got angry at the scene of the riots: "You must leave immediately. We are in a regular game, leave immediately."
The reporters nodded while continuing to take a slap at them and slapped the organizer's popularity, but they had no choice. After getting off the stage, the reporters started to work hard, calling their radio stations, taking out their notebooks, and passing the ones they had just photographed to the station. For a moment, the sounds were everywhere.
"Master, I have taken the big news. Hero Dark Night is invincible. He injured the number one master Sorov. He also said that he would be killed in the future. And we have figured out now that Hero Dark Night is actually a hunchbacked old man."
"Editor-in-chief, I'm so angry here. Hero Dark Night injured the No. 1 Master Sorov. He shot his fist with a knife. He didn't dare to take it out for everyone to see it. The organizer was so angry that he was so angry that he was so pictures and videos passed over. Hero Dark Night hunched back." Sankong had a very good impression of this big guy since he saw Wang Long's first battle.
Chapter completed!