Zhang Yifei patted Shao Ningdi on the shoulder and slowly walked out of the shadows.

"Who the hell are you?"

The man turned around and looked at Zhang Yifei with an angry face: "Who am I, you have already killed two of my people, and you still don't know who I am?"

Zhang Yifei smiled lightly: "It turns out that the old man and the blocker are your people, but I'm sorry, now they should be reincarnated." ”

"Dragon's Tooth, do you really think I don't know your identity?"

"Oh, then what do you say I am. Zhang Yifei lit a cigarette for himself, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"One of the top ten sword masters, only this one may make the gods panic. The man's eyes shot at Zhang Yifei like a sharp sword.

Zhang Yifei took a puff of his cigarette lightly: "Since you know that you are the master of the knife, then you should know that the person who moves me will definitely die." ”

"Come on, let me see how strong the legendary sword master really is. ”

The man's thin figure suddenly jumped forward, and with the strong pressure of his death breath, he fell towards Zhang Yifei in the air.

"I don't know what is alive or dead. Zhang Yifei said disdainfully, a bloody light flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Yifei didn't dare to slack off, pushed his arms up, and punched the man hard.

The man's figure turned over in the air a few times, and he had already returned to his original standing, and although Zhang Yifei's body did not move, the white floor tiles under his feet had been torn into several big cracks by this powerful force that had been leaked to the ground.

A flash of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, how much strength he had just now, he knew better than anyone else in his heart, but the guy in front of him easily blocked it.

When Zhang Yifei looked at this man, there was also surprise in his eyes, others didn't know the power of the punch just now, but he knew it himself, and now his arm was still slightly numb.

Zhang Yifei didn't expect that the thin man in front of him would have such strength.

As soon as the man's body moved, there was a gust of wind, and as his figure moved forward, the floor tiles on the ground were slowly shattered by the violent force, and his ears were full of "silky" whistling sounds.

The man's arms were stretched apart, forming a front and rear eagle claw style like Zhang Yifei attacking.

Zhang Yifei's expression also became more solemn, his body rotated like electricity, and his long arms had already brought up the power condensed in the air, attacking this man Ling Ran, his hands clenched into fists, his fists turned into knives, and the knife was angry.

This man's surroundings exuded this kind of energy and surrounded him, and Zhang Yifei's every attack was like hitting an iron plate.

At this moment, the man's eyes were even more gloomy, with the numbness of cold death.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yifei would be so strong after being injured, what if he wasn't injured?

The fierce murderous aura, with huge power, roared between the two, and in a blink of an eye, the two had already punched each other several times, Zhang Yifei's punch was fast and powerful, and the monstrous momentum was like a tsunami, unstoppable.

And this man's fist is gloomy and vicious, and when he makes a move, it often rises inexplicably from under his wide clothes, making it impossible to distinguish his position, but it is extremely tricky, which makes people unguardable.

After fighting for such a long time, this man was also anxious, because he had already felt that two powerful auras were slowly approaching here.

The killing intent on this man's face was even stronger, his hand was raised slightly, and his thin hand had already brought up the sword qi, which was the most quintessential sword rhyme heart method of sword qi.

A look of surprise flashed in Zhang Yifei's eyes, the sword qi turned into a shape, and he would too, but he was surprised that this person had also mastered it.

"Ten Thousand Swords Slaughtering Immortals. With a cold drink, Zhang Yifei's hand also had an incomparable knife aura, and his handsome face was as red as rouge.

The sword is the head of all soldiers, the king of all soldiers, and the sharpness of the knife is irresistible.

A kind of surprise and panic appeared on this man's face, and his hand was condensed into a knife-like slam, but Zhang Yifei's knife qi had already hit, and the knife turned into a shadow, volleying down, turning into a virtual shape of more than ten meters of knife qi, and slashed with a bang.

The invisible sword qi has been slashed like electricity.

Blood, which has appeared, is on the body of this man.

Even if he has a strong protective strength, but the sword qi is pervasive, but it also makes him bruised all over his body, and his fierce mouth has twenty wounds, and the blood is not stopped.

"As I said, anyone who wants to hit the idea of my side will pay a terrible price, and that price is life. Zhang Yifei stood there proudly in a black trench coat, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his body revealed a kingly spirit from time to time.

Panting, but this man's eyes shot a kind of resentment, killing all his life, this was the worst defeat of his life.

"You're strong, but if you think you'll be able to kill me, I'm afraid it's impossible. ”

The man decided that even if he was going to die, he would make the man in front of him pay a heavy price.

"The Bloodthirsty King. The man burst into a shout, exuding an incomparably majestic aura from his body, and the aura coming from his body became more and more powerful.

Zhang Yifei's face changed dramatically after seeing this scene, he is also a person who has cultivated dark energy, and he knows what the man in front of him is going to do.

Each of these people who practice the Jinfa has some killer skills, even if they die, they will let the enemy die together.

And gathering all the strength in the body to attack the opponent's enemy is the most cruel move, and this is completely the same way of fighting.

"The knife destroys everything. "The sword qi formed a cyan lotus, and the flowers all exuded this strange aura, the petals were knives, and the knife qi formed the most bizarre green lotus of the nine wipes.

But Zhang Yifei didn't attack, at this moment, with a flick of his middle finger, nine drops of blood had been stained into the lotus, and those cyan lotus flowers slowly changed from cyan to demonic, and the color slowly changed from cyan to purple.

After seeing this scene, the man's heart was like ashes, and he muttered to himself: "Purple Lotus punishes the world, it turns out to be the Purple Lotus punishes the world, and the Hongming Sword Master turns out to be the Hongming Sword Master." ”

The nine lotus flowers moved, and at the moment of moving, the lotus flowers were gone, and the knife was gone, and the knife was in the same shape and disappeared in the air.

Everything slowly returned to calm, as if nothing had been born, the man was still standing there, his body made a "crackling" sound, and then two bowl-sized blood holes appeared in his fierce mouth, and the knife qi seeped into his body, which could not be suppressed at the moment, and violence came out of the body.

"Ah!" the man let out a terrible cry.

Zhang Yifei stood quietly, watching the blood on this man's body, which continued to gush, believing that the last drop of blood in his body would soon be exhausted.

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(PS: Chapter 3!)