Now, there's no need to talk nonsense. Four people shot together and killed Duanxin from two left and two right.

Duan Xin raised his head and inhaled. He used to call a divine power enough to be invincible in a hundred battles. Now he is called a crazy divine power. The demon wing knife trembles immediately. This is the bloodthirsty breath of the riot.

People clearly saw that the knife became bright and narrow!

"Cut!"

With the rotation of Duan Xin's body, a dazzling arc appears in the air, emitting extraordinary colors. The strength contained in it is beyond the resistance of ordinary people.

In the blink of an eye.

Four people stood still at the same time, and then their heads fell to the ground.

Hiss, there was a breath on the scene.

The hairless dog said he had never seen such a strange skill in his life. At first, he thought Duan Xin was just a prisoner and a weak chicken, but he never thought that Duan Xin's knife technique would be so abnormal once it was used, which was totally unreasonable.

Bu Xiaoqi was deeply impressed. Now she knows that when she fought with Duan Xin, people didn't use their best to think of the four people opposite as themselves. She couldn't resist Duan Xin's move.

Weizhenhai laughed and praised: "handsome! Ha ha! "

Bu Wuhuan's mouth also had a smile, and then thought.

Sissy rubbed her eyes and shouted, "when is this boy so cool?"

Xin Bubai thought deeply.

Duan Xin smiled and ended. The knife pointed the way to Yanfeng and said, "look, it's you!"

Lu Yanfeng nodded, raised his hand to stop the surging men, and said, "I'll do it myself". Unexpectedly, his men were lucky and shouted in secret.

He strode out like a tiger.

He knew that the boy in front of him was an opponent with strong force value, which was rare in the world, and might even be no less than the seven hunting guards around the hunting emperor.

You must be serious.

Therefore, when he could do it, he poured out nine layers of skills.

When the two sides were eight meters apart, he rushed violently, just like a rhinoceros. His fat body brought a wind when running. The fierce visual impact made people feel that he could beat people flat.

The face of the people in the gap wind building changed. Lu Yanfeng was even more domineering than just now. The sudden lines on his body showed that his internal strength was about to reach the peak.

In order to cheer Duan Xin up, Weizhen kelp head cheered up.

Duan Xin still smiled at the corners of his mouth. When Lu Yanfeng dropped a cigarette bag, he flashed out at a faster speed.

Lu Yanfeng missed the blow and didn't stop slowly. Then he stepped and kicked out and lifted Duan's belly.

No one expected that Lu Yanfeng's attack rhythm was so strong that it was as smooth as an old lady's embroidery.

Weizhenhai couldn't help worrying about Duan Xin, and even the cheering voice became weaker.

He saw Duan Xin step on the ground and fall back, narrowly avoiding the heavy kick.

But the corpse at his feet was unlucky. Lu Yanfeng stepped on it, and with a click, his sternum completely collapsed.

The momentum is appalling.

Duan Xin took this opportunity to come to Lu Yanfeng's side like a ghost, but before the blade fell, Lu Yanfeng smelled the crisis and poked out the sharp cigarette bag from under his ribs.

This move is not only powerful, but also tricky from an angle. It is impossible to prevent.

Duan Xin can only retreat again and avoid this stab.

Bu Xiaoqi couldn't help but say, "the Yanfeng on this road is so fierce..."

In a word, Lu Yanfeng has made seven or eight moves in a row. He blows wildly at Duan Xin. Each move is powerful and surprised, forcing Duan Xin to retreat.

After twenty-eight moves, both sides were injured. Lu Yanfeng was stabbed three times and was punched two times, but it was all right. Duanxin's arm was stabbed with a sharp point and made a blood hole. The blood flowed out. On the surface, Duanxin's injury was more serious than him.

This makes the people in the gap wind building super nervous and eager to watch. Now the victory or defeat of Duan Xin is related to their life and death. They can't help crying out at a critical juncture.

The two men had a violent storm.

On the scene, Lu Yanfeng's advantage is quite obvious. Relying on iron armor to protect himself, he plays a big open and close, while Duan Xin takes a clever road similar to Yin five, you seven, which is inevitable to fall into passivity.

Only Bu Wuhuan has confidence in him.

Because she saw that every crisis can be resolved, even though it is sometimes very embarrassing, but action and counterattack are awesome.

You know, it's not easy to fight against a super strong player like Lu Yanfeng and seize an opportunity.

But Duan Xin always kept his way and let himself not lose the last defense.

Bu Wuhuan believes that although Lu Yanfeng drives the rhythm, he is actually more uncomfortable than Duanxin.

Qingcheng woman has a pair of beautiful eyes and a pair of eyes that can see through everything.

She guessed right.

The more he hit, the more angry Lu Yanfeng became. He often made strange moves. He didn't stab Duan Xin when he saw that he was going to stab him to death. With each heavy blow, the boy seemed to have expected to dodge first, so he shouted repeatedly and raised his Qi to gather his strength.

Suddenly, Duan Xin raised his mouth.

For the first time, his knife spun a fancy style and showed off a dazzling one. Then his body method developed rapidly, and he was always half a meter away from Lu Yanfeng.

There was a clash of blows.

Duan Xin shouted with a smile: "Lu Yanfeng, you bow your head..."

Lu Yanfeng was a little confused. He jumped out of the circle and looked down. Well, the only big underpants on his body were swept to pieces by Duan Xin. There was not a small half behind, revealing pieces of fat and flower underpants.

Duan Xin said, "people in their 40s and 50s still wear flower underwear... You are so coquettish!"

The people in the gap wind building laughed.

Ridicule, of course.

Lu Yanfeng's old face is red, and the angry way says, "you little slag, you die!"

Before his voice fell, he burst into a rage. This time, he used twelve layers of skill.

Another jingle.

Duan Xin stepped back and said, "Lu Yanfeng, lower your head again..."

"Just fight. What are you talking about?" Lu Yanfeng roared and looked down. He was depressed. This time, the flowers turned into petals. He subconsciously covered them with his hands and fell off, and all his underpants fell off.

"Wow, it's not as long as a disposable lighter. This little guy looks like an unearthed little mushroom..." Duan Xin laughed up and down, exaggerating: "it doesn't matter. The next spring rain, the little mushroom should grow up. Unfortunately, the spring rain is as expensive as oil..."

All the people in the gap wind building laughed.

Bu Xiaoqi secretly said, "if I were a man, what woman would I look for if I were so young? Just die!"

Bu Wuhuan lowered his head and didn't look, but he couldn't help laughing. Duan Xin really surprised her.

The disciples of Wuwu hall were stunned and extremely embarrassed.

Lu Yanfeng is thick skinned, but it doesn't mean that he has such a thick skin. In front of so many people, there are so many disciples, the head of the hall of arrogance, the elder of the ghost gate, the famous black deer all over the world. His underpants have been cut off. The privacy of the divine horse has been exposed. His face is empty. Where is his dignity?

Don't mix up in the future!