Chapter 244

"Kill!" Beichen Zhi gripped the samurai sword with both hands and attacked Shen Feng.

Jiahe Qingzi on one side also scolded. The Ninja knife on his back came out of the scabbard and cut to Shen Feng's face.

Shen Feng looked at the two people coming from one left and one right, and laughed and said, "now there are only two of you left, so let's have a good fight!"

With that, a trace of evil spirit appeared in the corners of Shen Feng's eyes, and the evil spirit began to spread to Shen Feng's hands and Baizhan Dao.

Then, the blade of Baizhan Dao was cold, and the hot edge, carrying the roaring evil spirit, fiercely met the attack of Beichen Zhi and Jia He Qingzi.

"Qiang!" With a sound of, the Baizhan Dao with evil spirit first attacked the attack caused by Beichen.

Shen Feng had the upper hand, but Beichen insisted and confronted Shen Feng.

"Bang!" With another sound, Jiahe Qingzi's Ninja came one after another.

In this way, their attack was tied with Shen Feng.

"I thought Dongdao could send some experts. You two are just like this." Shen Feng said with a smile.

"Don't underestimate me!" Beichen gave a violent drink, turned the body of the samurai sword in his hand, and cut it off towards Shen Feng's arm along the blade of Baizhan Dao.

"Yiyiyiyiyi..." the blades of samurai Dao and Baizhan Dao rubbed against each other and made a harsh sound.

At the same time, Jiahe Qingzi's beautiful eyes sank. With his other hand, he pulled out the other Ninja knife behind him and stabbed Shen Feng in the abdomen.

Jiahe Qingzi is a young lady of the Jiahe people in Dongdao. Her attack is sharp and cunning.

"Get out of here!" Shen Feng roared violently, and the evil Qi in his body burst out in an instant, forming a powerful air wave around his body, heading towards beichenzhi and Jiahe Qingzi.

The attack area of this air wave is very large, and the impact is very strong.

Attack Shen Feng and Jiahe Qingzi. They immediately give up the attack and lay their weapons in front of them to resist the impact of the storm.

"Bang!" With a sound of, the air wave rushed to their bodies, forcing them back a distance of five or six meters.

Jiahe Qingzi drank softly, holding a pair of Ninja knives and swooping down towards Shen Feng.

"Black inflammation!" Shen Feng whispered. The evil Qi in his body fused with the flame on the Baizhan knife to form a red and black black flame.

The black flame sent out a violent and hot breath and cut at Jiahe Qingzi's attack.

Jiahe Qingzi's eyes flashed. She didn't choose to fight with Shen Feng, but put her Ninja knife on the blade of Baizhan knife.

With this strength, the body turned a strange angle in the air.

While turning over, another Ninja took Shen Feng's chest straight.

"What a powerful body method!" Shen Feng was surprised. The Ninja's flexibility was far beyond his expectation.

Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly sank and escaped the attack of Ninja knife. Jiahe Qingzi's figure climbed behind Shen Feng.

"Brush..." her arm suddenly shook, and the Ninja knife in her hand came out. When she threw out the Ninja knife, three or four Ninja darts also came out, which was close to Shen Feng's back heart.

"Beichen cut with a knife!" Beichen roared, holding the samurai sword with both hands, and a horizontal split hit.

Shen Feng's eyes were cold. Now he had no room to dodge, so he had to fight hard.

"Full moon cut!" Shen Feng drank violently, and his arms made a sudden force. The Baizhan knife in his hand opened and closed, and the sharp blade cut a perfect circle, just like the full moon.

"Qiang......" the sharp blade hit the two men's attack and sent out a clear sound of steel exchange.

While forcing Beichen to retreat, he also flew Jiahe Qingzi's Ninja knife and Ninja dart out.

After the Ninja was hit and flew, Jiahe Qingzi jumped up, held the flying ninja in his hand like lightning, and continued to attack at a tricky and strange angle.

Shen Feng had to make an offensive and defensive move and got entangled with Jiahe Qingzi and beichenzhi

"I didn't expect to meet such an expert in China. I'm already excited!" The naked man with short red hair wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and laughed wildly at Wang Quan in front of him.

"Just don't cry next!" Wang Quan gave a low cry, and the Qi lingered in his fist, and a tiger rushed up.

They both belong to the melee type, and they have won or lost each other after several head-on battles just now.

"Bang!" With a dull noise, their fists hit each other hard.

"Get out of here!" The king roared violently, and another fist hit the man with short hair.

The short haired man looked at the complete fist attack, did not hide or flash, and also punched Wang Quan in front of him.

Wang Quan didn't dodge either, "bang!" There was another muffled sound, and their fists hit each other.

With this punch, Wang Quan felt his blood surging, and the face of the short haired man with bare upper body also showed a look of pain.

However, after this punch, no one retreated, and they hit the next punch with the same heavy blow

At this time, the man in white suit held a blue flame burning crutch and fought with Jin Yi.

The crutch had already exposed its edge and attacked Jin Yi in a cruel and tricky way.

The ancient sword in Jin Yi's hand was also roaring with the blade. He didn't give him any chance. They tied for a while.

"Liufeng chop!" With a low roar, Jin Yi attacked the crutch in the white suit man's hand.

"Qiang!" The two men's weapons hit each other hard. After this attack, the internal Qi and blue flame smothered at the same time.

"The s level of zero organization is nothing more than that." Jin Yi cold tunnel.

"So are the people in the dragon group!" The white suit man's eyes sank.

Then, they roared at the same time, the internal Qi on the ancient sword and the blue flame on the crutch rose again, and suddenly attacked each other

Looking at Zhang Yong with gold wire glasses, he looked left and again, smiled faintly, and then looked at the battle group on Shen Feng's side.

"You'd better help this side." Zhang Yong smiled and said.

"Whoosh!" A cold flash flashed in his hand, and a very thin silver needle shot at Beichen's face door from the side.

"No!" Beichenzhi felt the danger coming. He was surprised and quickly took back his attack. The blade of the samurai sword turned and cut away.

"Bang." With a crisp sound, Beichen's samurai sword flew the silver needle out.

"Despicable fellow!" Beichen looked in the direction of Zhang Yong and scolded angrily.

"You two fight one. It's good to say I'm mean." Zhang Yong pushed the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose and replied with a smile.