"So what. For Chen Yufeng's words, Chi Jiulong didn't take it to heart.

"It's a big deal!"

Chen Yufeng shook his head with a wry smile, looked at the Axe Gang, and said lightly: "If you are not afraid of death, come up!"

With these words as the fuse, the thrilling battle began. Chen Yufeng unleashed the momentum of the ancient war knife to his heart's content, and the members of the Axe Gang were slashed to the ground before they could get close. One person against hundreds of Axe Gang elites, what is needed is no longer courage, but genuine strength!

Red Kowloon did not participate in the battle, but watched the battle from the sidelines. Watching the elites in his gang fall one after another, he felt unspeakable pain in his heart. The tactics of crowds are not the best policy after all.

"Stand down first. ”

Chi Jiulong motioned for the members of the gang to step back, looked at Chen Yufeng, who was covered in blood, and said, "You are too powerful, I know that even if all of us go up, it is doomed to be in vain." But my Axe Gang isn't just that, you're a master. Since you are a master, you have to fight with a master. ”

While speaking, Chi Jiulong clapped his hands and said, "Come out, there are masters of your taste here." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yufeng sensed that a powerful, unknown aura was slowly approaching, and he couldn't help but hold the Minghong knife in his hand.

I saw a black shadow flying in from the window, and then a cold light pointed directly at Chen Yufeng's heart. Chen Yufeng stepped back and blocked it with the Ming Hong Knife, and a trace of sparks splashed in the air, which showed the great strength!

Chen Yufeng stood still and looked at the man in front of him, who was nearly thirty years old. The appearance is not stunning, but it is attractive. With an indifferent expression, he had a fight with the killing maniac around Dugu Evil. But what aroused Chen Yufeng's curiosity was that his eyes were indifferent and lonely. Chen Yufeng saw a trace of loneliness in it. It can be seen that this man is a very lonely master!

"You're strong, I'm going to give it my all, and hopefully you'll be too. The man said, his tone was cold, but Chen Yufeng could hear the heat.

"His name is Lone Sword, and he has never been defeated since his debut, and he will not make a move if he is not a master! Enjoy his horror!" Chi Jiulong said with a smile, after all, Lone Sword was invited by him at a great price.

"Haven't you been defeated, interesting, I'll just let you be Dugu Jiujian, I haven't played with a master for a long time. Chen Yufeng smiled, and the battle intent in his heart was also ready to move.

The sword, the holy product of the ancients, is also the supreme and noble, and the people and gods are worshipped. But when Kendo goes into the hell of loneliness, the essence of everything changes. The sword goes sideways, and the lonely sword walks a lonely road, and the height is unbearable. He longs for an opponent he can follow for the rest of his life, which is the belief of a generation of swordsmen.

"Dang!" A dragon groan sounded, and the ancient sword in Lone Sword's hand was particularly eye-catching.

"The courtiers and the soldiers, the king according to Zhanlu. Chen Yufeng, which one is better, Zhan Lu or Ming Hong, do you say?" Lone Sword looked at the ancient sword in his hand lovingly and said softly.

"Legend has it that Zhan Lu is both a sword and an eye, watching the king's every move all the time. The king has a way, the sword is on the side, and the country is prosperous; the king has no way, the sword is abandoned, and the country is ruined. Lone Sword, although you are lonely, you are still destined to be on the side of the king, I am very interested!" The momentum on Chen Yufeng's body became stronger and stronger, making the axe on the side help everyone breathless.

As soon as Lone Jian heard this, his breath suddenly became a little unstable, and he said coldly: "Although Zhan Lu is the sword of benevolence, my life is up to me, I don't believe in this evil!

Looking at the lone sword flying towards him, Chen Yufeng shouted: "Come on, let me crush your belief!"

A sword and a sword sparked in the solidified air, and the aftermath suddenly shredded the edges of the surrounding tables and chairs! Red Kowloon and the members of the Axe Gang retreated into the distance, watching this unique battle intently.

The two of them made more than a dozen moves, and neither of them could take advantage of the other party, Lone Sword stepped aside, and said to Chen Yufeng with some doubts: "You are not suitable for using a knife, why are you so persistent." ”

Chen Yufeng swung a sword aura at the lone sword, but was blocked by the lone sword.

"Because the sword is a gentleman, but I don't want to be a gentleman, that's all. ”

Lone Sword blocked Chen Yufeng's surging attack with a single sword, and asked, "Why?"

"Being a gentleman, too tired. ”

Chen Yufeng exerted force in his hand, and the Ming Hong knife slashed down towards the lone sword. "Bang!" Lone Sword blocked with Zhan Lu, but the powerful force seeped his feet into the floor! The floor shattered, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Lone Sword's mouth, and the originally lonely eyes had become hot at this moment.

"Are you too tired? Also, kendo has always been a lonely road. I know you haven't done your best, I'm curious where your limits are?" a smile appeared on the corner of Lone Sword's mouth, which was a sympathy between masters.

"With a sword in hand, you are not destined to do what you want at will. But the knife is different, he can use it to protect the people around him without any scruples!" Thinking of those two hard-working smiling faces, Chen Yufeng's heart suddenly overflowed with endless sourness, and with force in his hand, he flicked the lone sword away, and then kicked it away.

The lone sword smashed a few tables, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and looked at Chen Yufeng with a surprised expression. Chen Yufeng put the Ming Hong knife across his chest and said coldly:

"I'm not going to let anyone around me get hurt anymore!"

One sentence was shocking, and everyone, including Chi Jiulong, was shocked, and they could clearly feel the weight of Chen Yufeng's words, how heavy it was!

"Haha!" Lone Sword staggered to his feet, laughing.

"Chen Yufeng, if you can beat me today, I will stay by your side for the rest of my life!"

Lone Sword's words are equally shocking, it is incredible that such a arrogant, lonely swordsman would serve others as the master.

"Okay, it's a certainty, you will lose this battle!" Chen Yufeng swept away the haze in his heart just now, and poured his internal force into the Ming Hong knife, and then swept out with a knife:

"Eat me with one move, the first of the three styles of Minghong: Minghong slash!"

Looking at this powerful sword qi rushing towards him, the green tendons of the lone sword burst out, and the red light of Zhan Lu in his hand shone brightly.

"Block!" Lone Sword took this sword qi stiffly, and the rest of the undispersed sword qi cut out a few cracks on the floor, and the surrounding tiles were all cracked!

Ming Hong's three styles were developed by Chen Yufeng in his spare time, one move is stronger than the other, practice to the extreme, but God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

"What a powerful move, Chen Yufeng, your strength really surprises me!" Looking at the few wounds on his body that were cut by the aftermath of the sword qi, Lone Sword couldn't help but praise.

"Each other, each other. Chen Yufeng bullied himself and didn't give Lone Sword time to breathe.

"I, I can't be defeated tonight!" Lone Sword also greeted him, he had his own arrogance, since he boasted of Haikou, he would definitely go to achieve it. But the lone sword is unwilling, although Zhan Lu is the sword of benevolence, but how can he be willing to succumb to the door of others?

……

In the grass not far from the headquarters of the Axe Gang, there are hundreds of men armed with machetes in ambush. This group of people are all the elites of the Imperial Heavenly Gate!

The operation was led by Jiang Ming and Xue Gui, and as for Zhan Yanjun, he was responsible for breaking off. "Little Guizi, it's been so long since the door master went into the Axe Gang, why hasn't there been any movement?" Jiang Ming said to Xue Gui with some impatience.

"Fatty, be calm, you don't know the methods of our master, even if you encounter something tricky, you can still get out. We are to trust our doorman. Xue Gui said lightly.

"I know, I also admire our master. But then again, why didn't there be a single member of the Axe Gang around?, could it be that there was an ambush?" Jiang Ming said suspiciously.

"I sent my brothers to check, but there was no one, probably all gathered in the villa. Xue Gui shrugged his shoulders and said, he didn't think deeply.

Jiang Ming always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Maybe it's my psychology. ”

……

In a dense wooded area not far from the villa, a pair of red pupils were watching all this, and behind him, dozens of men in black were standing. They are all killers in the night!

"How's it going, have you taken care of it?" asked the evil man with red pupils.

"Back to the young master, that group of miscellaneous fish has been cleaned up, I have to say that this chess piece of the young master really raises a lot of waste!" said a cold young man beside him who was full of evil spirits.

"Wrong, it's not nurturing, it's captivity!OK?" said the evil man, exuding a sinister aura stronger than that of the cold youth!

"Yes, the subordinates know that they are wrong, they are in captivity!" said the cold young man quickly.

The evil man's red pupils were even more bewitching at this time, like blood, which made people shudder.

I saw the evil man pointing to the villa with his finger, and said a little sickly: "How many heroes have died by self-immolation throughout the ages, and tonight we will let them both lose, and we will reap the benefits of the fisherman." Finally, hehe, a fire burned!"

The evil man said lightly, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing!

The devil will always do things beyond human imagination! This is even more despicable and terrifying!