The club members learned many fighting techniques. Generations of seniors had summed up countless techniques and claimed that they could break all the techniques in the world.
However, the assassins were not bad either. They were an ancient organization and had mastered real assassination techniques.
Master Gou once told Mo Qiong that the assassins' techniques could not be broken because there were no techniques and there was no pattern to their attacks.
Their techniques were to accurately and elegantly stab the hidden blade into the vital points at an unbelievable angle and speed.
After countless training, day after day, year after year, they had mastered the exquisite movement technique that blocked their vision and the awareness to find the best assassination path in an instant. This was the essence of their techniques.
With the movement technique and awareness, coupled with their strong physique, they had the speed and strength to attack.
They did not need any techniques at all. With the awareness of a king, they only needed to be fast, accurate, and ruthless.
Coupled with the teamwork of many assassins, once the club members were closed in, they would be surrounded and killed.
At this moment, Mo Qiong deeply felt how terrifying such a sharp strangulation was. At the crucial moment, he decisively chose to use the Sword Defense.
You have no techniques, neither do I.
The sword carried the hand, not the hand.
The assassins blocked their vision and only allowed Mo Qiong to see the hidden blade. Then, Mo Qiong would just attack the hidden blade.
With his eyes, he would attack with his mind. There was no need to think about techniques or how to block. He would just hit it with all his might. Wouldn't it be bounced off?
Although his physique was not as good, he could block and not counterattack.
The assassins were fast, accurate, and ruthless. He was fast, accurate, and ruthless too.
Mo Qiong's reaction was very fast. After injecting the wisdom elixir, he could perfectly multitask.
The Sword Defense also became more proficient and could instinctively perform like a routine.
When the sword attacked, the person followed. Mo Qiong could accelerate without thinking!
As his body exerted force and his hands accelerated, the sword became faster too!
It was like a toy 4WD. Did it have a steering wheel? No, it did not. As long as it kept accelerating on the track, the motor would be strong enough.
The track itself restricted it to ensure that no matter how fast it was, it would reach the finish line. Therefore, it was a competition of speed.
The sword in Mo Qiong's hand was the same.
Fast, accurate, and ruthless. To him, all he had to do was to hold the short sword tightly and increase his hand speed with all his might. It was fast and ruthless.
As for being accurate … that was the matter of the universe. What did it have to do with him, Mo Qiong?
As for the trajectory, let the universe decide. Anyway, Mo Qiong mindlessly used his strength and increased his speed to stab the sword. No matter what, he would be able to stab the hidden sword before the hidden sword stabbed him!
His mind was clear, and he used his strength without thinking. He left the sword's trajectory to his characteristics, and he and his sword formed a precise and beautiful spiral of cold light.
"Huh?"
The six assassins were soaked in sweat as they watched. They were shocked by this incomparably nimble six blocks in a second, causing them to sweat profusely. It reminded them of their own master assassins.
An expert. He was definitely a top-notch expert in the Blue White Society. The six assassins attacked from six different directions, but their daggers were all deflected.
This was something that could only be done when the coordination of the eyes, hands, and brain reached a perfect natural harmony. In their Little Brother Society, there were only a few people who could do it.
"We made a mistake. This young man is not a newcomer." Such a thought flashed through their minds in an instant.
Mo Qiong was naturally very young. He was only 24 years old. Even if he was a society member, based on the assassins' experience, he would not be that strong. He was just a normal new society member.
They lured one away and encircled the lone one. They originally wanted to kill him, but who knew that they would hit an iron plate. Not only was this young man's spear technique powerful, his sword technique was even more terrifying.
But so what? If they could not kill a lone society member, they would not be able to kill two of them together!
Their thoughts turned rapidly. They did not have any intention of retreating. They adjusted their positions and attacked together again.
In the assassins' current state, their willpower was protected. Although they were shocked and realized that the assassination this time would most likely fail, they were not afraid and would not panic.
Instead, they calmly and sharply displayed their strength. They used all their strength to assassinate. Even if they died, they would not regret it.
"Ding ding ding!"
Mo Qiong finished one round and saw the cold light again. Naturally, he did not dare to delay for even a second. His hands continuously blocked.
This time, it was not only hidden swords, but also flying knives.
Because there were more attacking methods, it seemed to have affected their positioning. Now, when Mo Qiong spun like a top, he could see three or four figures of the black-clothed men at once.
However, he still blocked and did not counterattack. It was because he could not control it well.
His reaction and strength were still lacking. It was already strenuous for him to block. It was already difficult for him to protect himself. A slight mistake would be fatal.
"Swoosh!"
"Ding ding!"
Harman raised his neck and was occasionally stepped on. He could see that Mo Qiong's hands and feet did not stop moving. He kept spinning on the spot and actually wielded his sword with both hands to protect him.
There were sharp blades that flew over. They were knocked away by the sword in Mo Qiong's hand in midair.
Wait a minute, it was not a sword …
Mo Qiong only had a short sword with him. At this moment, he was holding a flying knife thrown by the enemy in his other hand.
It seemed that he had caught it at some point.
How could Harman see it clearly? He lay on the ground and only felt that the people on both sides were dazzling. They did not look like humans.
Mo Qiong's eagle-like eyes were surrounded by bulging veins. They were extremely sharp and could capture all the moving things in his field of vision with just one turn.
He attacked with both hands and was multitasking. The man and the sword were in harmony.
He did not know how long they had been fighting. It was estimated that half a minute had passed when suddenly a gunshot was heard!
"Bang!"
Harman was shocked. Mo Qiong was also deeply shocked. He could tell that it was a sniper rifle.
"Ding!" He was too slow to block a flying knife and it almost pierced Harman's head.
Harman broke out in cold sweat. When he realized that Mo Qiong was disturbed, he scolded loudly, "Which bastard fired the gun! Don't shoot randomly! "
He thought that it was a gunman who wanted to protect him who fired the gun.
Since the assassins got close, Harman's gunmen could not interfere.
Six assassins were circling Mo Qiong. They were hiding behind the cover. As long as they dared to show their heads, one of the men in black would specially throw a small sharp bullet to kill them.
Therefore, they did not dare to show their faces and shoot. Even if they were to shoot, they were afraid that they would miss and accidentally hurt Harman or Mo Qiong. They could only hide their heads and watch the fight.
These bodyguards watched the close combat between Mo Qiong and the assassins. Every second was extremely dangerous. They broke out in cold sweat and felt that this was a fight between immortals.
How would they dare to disturb them? Who fired the shot?
"Bang!" Another shot was fired.
At this time, Mo Qiong already knew who fired the shot. Because he saw the bodies of two assassins fall down one after another.
The only one who dared to shoot assassins in this chaotic situation and was not afraid of accidentally injuring them was Lord Gou.
"They actually sent out a team of people! Then leave them all behind! "
Lord Gou's voice was heard. Another shot was fired, and another assassin fell down.
It was not that members did not have any advantages when dealing with assassins. Because they focused on assassination training, they were not as well-rounded as members.
Blue and White Society's technology was advanced, they were rich, and they had excellent weapons. Therefore, every member was a weapon master.
Normal assassins could only use [Eagle Eye] to avoid being hit in their vitals. Instructor level assassins could dodge bullets, but if the bullets changed direction, they would still be hit.
Even if they did not cheat like Mo Qiong, as long as the members kept their distance and used [Air Wall] to distort the trajectory of the bullets, they would be able to kill them sooner or later. Even if they could not kill them in a short period of time, they could just throw a grenade while shooting.
Only the few master assassins who were the pillars of the Little Brother Society were the real enemies. They even inherited strange anomalies to assist them in battle. They were as strong as the Blue and White Society's preachers.
Originally, assassins should 'run away if they miss their target'. But ever since the members had [Eagle Eye], they became 'determined to break through the enemy lines and die without a chance of survival …'
Because running away was no different from waiting for death.
If they could not take them down after a long time, when reinforcements came, or if they left their backs to the members, it would be over.
From this, it could be seen that when Lan Baishe accidentally captured an assassin alive, it was a huge blow to the Little Brother Society. For this reason, Lan Baishe had specially adapted a new set of assassination creeds that were different from those used against ordinary people.
"There's still me!"
Seeing Lord Gou come, Mo Qiong was relieved. The enemy was attacked from the front and back, so he could finally counterattack.
With Lord Gou's sniping, Mo Qiong used his sword to hit the enemy's hidden blade.
Mo Qiong's Eagle Eye was fierce. He used all his strength and drew an arc with his hand, causing the enemy's hidden blade to shake.
The black-clothed assassin opened his eyes wide. He saw his hidden blade and his arm being moved by this movement, unexpectedly stabbing in the opposite direction.
"Puchi!" That assassin's sharp hidden blade flashed past a cold light and fiercely pierced into his own neck.
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