Blue and White Society Chapter 340: Block back

The members of the club have learned many fighting methods, and the countless skills summed up by the predecessors of the past dynasties are known as breaking the world’s martial arts.

But the assassins are not bad, they are an ancient organization, mastering real assassination techniques.

Master Gou once told Mo Poor that the assassin’s moves cannot be deciphered, because there are no moves at all, and there are no rules to follow.

Putting the Hidden Blade into the vitals precisely and gracefully at an incredible angle and at an incredible speed is their move.

Countless times of training, day after day, year after year of hard work, they have cultivated excellent card vision and body skills, and the awareness of finding the best assassination path in an instant is the essence of their martial arts.

With agility and consciousness, coupled with the speed and strength of shots brought by strong physical fitness.

They don’t need moves at all. They have the consciousness of a king.

Combined with the teamwork of multiple assassins, once members are approached, they will be surrounded and killed.

At this moment, Mo Poor deeply felt how terrifying such a sharp strangulation was, and at the critical moment, he resolutely chose to use human swords to guard against each other.

You have no tricks, and neither do I.

The sword moves the hand, not the hand moves the sword.

Assassin card perspective, only Mo Poor can see the Hidden Blade, so Mo Poor can attack the Hidden Blade.

Seeing with the eyes, the sword is shot with a thought, there is no need to think about moves, no need to think about how to block, just hit it with all your strength, won’t it just bounce off?

Although the physical fitness is slightly inferior, the big deal is to block and not counterattack.

Assassin is fast and ruthless, and he is also fast and ruthless.

Mo Poor’s reaction speed is very fast, and after injecting the wisdom potion, he can perfectly focus on two purposes.

As the sword fights against each other, it becomes more proficient, and can be used instinctively like a conventional routine.

With a sword shot and people following, Mo Poor can accelerate without thinking!

The body is constantly exerting force, the hand is constantly accelerating, and the sword will be faster!

Like a toy 4×4, does it have a steering wheel? No need, as long as you continue to accelerate on the runway, the motor is powerful enough.

The track itself constrains it, ensuring that it can reach the finish line no matter how fast it is, so it is all about speed.

The same is true for the sword in Mo Poor’s hand.

Fast, accurate and ruthless, to him, it is just enough to clench the dagger tightly and exert force, and it is enough to speed up the hand speed as much as possible, fast and ruthless.

As for quasi…that’s a matter of the universe, what does it have to do with him, Mo Poor?

The trajectory of the universe depends on it. Anyway, Mo Poor uses force without thinking, and stabs the sword at an accelerated rate. How can he stab the Hidden Blade before the Hidden Blade stabs him!

Thinking clearly, using force without brain, leaving the trajectory of the sword to the characteristics, the man and the sword form a precise and gorgeous spiral cold light.

“Huh?”

The six assassins were overwhelmed, and their backs were sweating from the incomparable agility of six blocks per second, which reminded them of their own master assassins.

The masters are definitely the top martial arts masters of the Lanbai Club. Six of their assassins attacked six parts from six angles, and all of them were bounced away while the daggers were flying.

This is something that can only be achieved by the perfect natural harmony of eye-hand-brain coordination. In their Little Brotherhood, only a few people can do it.

“We made a mistake, this young man is not a newcomer.” Such thoughts flashed through their minds instantly.

Mo Poor is naturally very young, only twenty-four years old. Even if he is a member, judging from the experience of assassins, he will not be very strong. He is just an ordinary new member.

They lured one away and surrounded and suppressed the single one. They wanted to kill him, but they hit the iron plate. This young man is not only powerful with marksmanship, but even more terrifying with swordsmanship.

But so what? You can’t kill a member who is alone, let alone two together!

They changed their minds sharply, without any intention of retreating, they adjusted their positions and attacked again.

The assassins are now in a state where their wills are protected by the effect. Although they are shocked and realize that this assassination may fail, they are not afraid, let alone panic.

Instead, they showed their strength calmly and sharply, tried their best to assassinate, even if they died, they would not regret it.

“Ding Ding Ding!”

After Mo Poor turned around, he saw the cold light again, so he didn’t dare to delay for a second, he kept blocking with his heart and hands.

This time it’s not just the Hidden Sword, but also the Throwing Knife.

Because of the increase in attack methods, it seems to have affected their positioning, so that now when the Moqiong top rotates, three or four figures in black can be seen at a time.

But he still blocks and doesn’t counterattack, because he really can’t handle it.

Reaction and strength are still quite poor. It is hard enough for him to block alone, and he is barely able to protect others.

Whoa!

“Ding Ding!”

Haman’s neck was raised, and occasionally he was trampled on two feet. He could see Mo Poor’s hands and feet kept turning around in place, and he was actually dancing swords with both hands, protecting his body.

There was a flying sharp blade, and the sword in Mo Poor’s hand knocked it in mid-air, and it bounced straight away.

Wait a minute, it’s not a sword…

Mo Poor only carried a dagger on his body, but at the moment the other hand was holding a throwing knife thrown by the enemy.

It seems that I don’t know when I caught it.

Where can Harman see clearly? Lie on the ground, he only felt that the people on both sides were dazzled and not human.

Mo Poor’s eagle-like eyes, surrounded by bulging veins, are extremely sharp, and can capture all moving things in the field of vision in just one turn.

Hands out together, with one mind and two purposes, one man and one sword fight each other, and both wield and fight together.

I don’t know how long the fight lasted, but after half a minute, there was a sudden gunshot!

Boom!

Haman was taken aback, and Mo Poor was also deeply shocked. He recognized that it was a sniper rifle.

“Ding!” He was almost too slow to block a throwing knife, and almost stabbed Haman in the forehead.

Haman broke out in a cold sweat, realized that Mo Poor was disturbed for a moment, and cursed: “Which **** can shoot! Don’t shoot indiscriminately!”

He thought it was a shot from a gunman trying to protect himself.

Haman’s gunmen have been out of reach since the assassins got close.

Six assassins circled around Mo Poor. They hid behind the cover, and as long as they dared to show their heads, one of the men in black would throw a small sharp bullet and shoot them.

So they didn’t dare to stand up and shoot at all. Even if they did, they were afraid that they would not be able to shoot accurately. Instead, they would accidentally injure Haman or Mo Qiong, so they could only shrink their heads and watch the battle.

These bodyguards broke out in a cold sweat when they saw Mo Poor’s melee fight with the assassin, every second was extremely dangerous, and they thought it was a fight between gods.

How dare they bother? Who fired this shot?

“Boom!” Another shot.

At this moment, Mo Poor already knew who fired the shot, because he saw the bodies of the two assassins fall one after another.

The one who dares to shoot the assassin in this chaotic situation without being afraid of accidental injury, except for him is Lord Gou.

“A team of people has been dispatched! Let them all stay!”

Grandpa Gou’s voice came, another sniper shot, and an assassin fell down.

It’s not that members of the club have advantages against assassins, because they are not as omnipotent as members of the club because they focus on training for assassination.

The Blue and White Society has advanced technology, rich wealth, and excellent weapons, so every member of the Blue and White Society is a master of weapons.

Facing guns, ordinary assassins can only avoid vital points with eagle eyes. Mentor-level assassins can dodge bullets, but if the bullet turns around, it will hit.

Even if they don’t cheat like Mo Poor, the members keep their distance, and shoot a few more arcs that are twisted by the air wall halfway. Sooner or later, they will be able to kill them. Assassins aren’t **** either.

Only the few master assassins who are like the pillars of the Little Brotherhood are the real enemies, and they even inherit unique containment items to assist in the battle, which are as powerful as the interpreters of the Blue and White Society.

Originally, assassins were supposed to ‘run away thousands of miles without a single hit’, but since the members of the club also have eagle eyes, they have become ‘the ambition to fall into the battle is either dead or alive…’

Because running away is no different from waiting to die.

If you can’t attack for a long time, it will be cold when you get support, or pass your back to the members.

It can be seen from this that the Blue and White Club accidentally captured an assassin alive, which caused a great blow to the Little Brotherhood. assassination creed.

“And me!”

When Mo Poor saw Lord Gou coming, he was relieved that the enemy had been attacked by the enemy, and finally he was able to fight back.

With Lord Gou’s sniper restraining him, Mo Poor slammed his sword on the enemy’s Hidden Blade with his backhand, making a ding.

Mo Qiong’s hawk-eyed gaze was strong, and he swung with all his strength, drawing an arc in his hand, causing the opponent’s Hidden Sword to swing.

The black-clothed assassin’s eyes widened, and he saw that his Hidden Blade and arm were driven by this, and he actually assassinated in the opposite direction!

“Pfft!” The assassin’s sharp Hidden Blade pierced into his own neck fiercely with a flash of cold light.

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