Forgetting all his usual scheming and desires, he had only one thought in his mind: to kill the enemy before him!
Perhaps this is the breakthrough in a desperate situation. He felt that as long as he could survive, he would definitely be able to move forward a lot on the path.
"This strike is my ultimate move, you outlaw, can you withstand it?"
"Good timing!"
Zhang San, or rather Han Feiyu, was not surprised by Officer Li's reaction; in fact, he was more pleased with the current situation.
Li Butou's all-out outburst under dire circumstances intensified the battle, giving their performance a magnificent finale.
Separate your hands, then make fists and swing them towards the center.
With precise calculation, at the exact moment that Officer Li's knife was about to hit the target, two fists struck the sides of the blade.
The left fist attacks from the front, while the right fist attacks from the back; both are bursts of power.
"Crack..."
The change before his eyes made Officer Li's eyes widen. What did he see?
He had previously blocked an opponent's punch with his knife, and that blow had actually affected the weapon.
Now, two more perfectly timed attacks, one in front and one behind, right in the middle of the spot where the first punch landed.
After three punches, cracks appeared in his knife, which gradually widened.
"No, not now... just hold on a little longer..."
He roared inwardly, but reality wouldn't act according to his will.
Just before the blade touched Han Feiyu's body, his knife broke, leaving him with less than half of the blade in his hand.
His body accelerated, causing him to drift away from his opponent, but his weapon, his final, all-out strike, only managed to cut a small gash in his opponent's left hand.
This monster.
The weapon's feedback was a dull sensation like a knife cutting through cowhide, and its terrifying physical defense also amazed Officer Li.
Then, he felt a heavy blow to his back.
"bump……"
He was knocked to the ground and the surrounding audience could see clearly that "Zhang San" had used his left elbow to deliver a hard blow to Constable Li.
Elbow strike!
"Puwa..."
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Officer Li braced himself against the ground with both hands, trying to stand up again.
However, this time it failed.
"See, this is the difference in strength between us. I didn't waste much of your time, did I?"
The enemy's mocking voice came from behind him, and he saw a hand pick up his broken knife from the side.
"Heh...heh..."
He seemed to realize something.
"This knife is not bad; it took three punches from me to break. You have a good eye."
Such praise was not what he wanted to hear. Officer Li tried to crawl on the ground to get away from the person behind him.
"Why are you running? It's impolite to be in such a hurry. Here's your weapon back."
"Whoosh..."
The sound of a blade slicing through the air was something he was all too familiar with as a swordsman.
Sounds that are usually commonplace have now become harbingers of impending death.
"Pfft..."
The broken knife, used as a throwing weapon, pierced through Officer Li's chest, pinning him to the ground.
The battle is now over.
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