Chapter 20: Leng Aotian's Strength
Just when Chen Yufeng's "battle situation" was about to break out, Leng Aotian's side also started a fierce battle, of course, it was united with Dusty Feiyang.
In the face of Leng Aotian's fierce attack, the method taken by Feiying was to block, and with his amazing body technique, even Leng Aotian did not take any advantage.
"Damn, it's just going to be like a rat running around, kind of face-to-face with me!"
Feiying sneered and said, "There are many ways to fight, no matter which one is adopted, it is reasonable, as long as the enemy is killed, even if it is poisoned, I am also the winner!"
Leng Aotian gritted his teeth, his speed was not comparable to Feiying at all, and he could only use foul language to force Feiying to lose his mind. But judging from this situation, it seems that Leng Aotian is about to lose his mind first!
Seeing this, Dust Feiyang felt a little uneasy in his heart, he knew that the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for his side. In this case, catching the thief and catching the king first is often the most effective way!
While the middle-aged man was comfortably tasting the whisky, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the elegant Chengying was like an outstanding artist, conjuring up several phantoms in front of the middle-aged man's eyes, each of which was mixed with an amazing murderous aura!
"Dang!"
Sparks burst out of the air, and a man with a horse chopping knife and a grimace mask blocked the dusty attack, and the momentum that erupted from his body was amazing.
"Jiao divides the shadow, and the goose forgets to return. Chengying Sword, as expected, lives up to its reputation. The grimace exclaimed, and by the voice, it was a man.
Dusty Feiyang looked at the person in front of him with a solemn face, he couldn't imagine that this person could block his trick so easily, it seems that the strength is probably above him!
"I said you, it's a little late, if it's a step too late, I'm afraid my life will not be guaranteed!" Although the middle-aged man revealed nervousness in his words, his tone was still quite flat, and he didn't show a trace of panic at all.
The grimace man bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "I'm sorry boss, because I taught a few gangsters who bullied women from good families, so I came late." ”
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "You are still so old-fashioned, this will hurt you sooner or later." ”
The grimace man was silent.
Dust Feiyang examined the person for a moment, then clenched the Chengying Sword and asked the grimacing man, "Are you his subordinate?"
The grimace man stood up, shook his head, and said, "No, it's too complicated, but one thing is for sure, now I have to do something for my boss." ”
"Dang!"
Leng Aotian finally blocked another attack from Feiying, and shouted towards Dusty Feiyang: "You don't need to say anything to them, it's not unusual for a rich scumbag like this to be able to hire a master." If you really want to help me, kill that brute!"
"What a stunned young man, who only knows how to fight and kill, shame!" the middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.
"Light saber like a shadow!"
Dusty still decided to take the lead, and showed his own tricks at the beginning. Suddenly, dozens of identical Chengying Swords were conjured in front of everyone, and the murderous aura that overflowed was terrifying!
"Good, strong enough, I like it!" the grimace man laughed, and the saber in his hand tightened his grip.
"Go. Dust Feiyang let out a soft shout, and dozens of conjured up Chengying Swords instantly flew towards the grimace man, and the sword qi they carried made the air with a "zizi" sound.
Because he was wearing a grimace mask, he couldn't see the grimace man's expression, but judging from his eyes that shone with a cold light, it was obvious that he was confident enough to take this move.
I saw that the grimaceous man threw out three powerful sword qi with a single sword, and in an instant, he extinguished five sword qi emitted by the flying dust. The grimace man roared angrily, the green tendons on his hands flared up, and the already pale palms became more and more hideous!
"Click!"
The surrounding walls were shaken by the sword qi slashed by the grimace man, and the originally white walls were cut into several deep cracks!
Dusty was very surprised, watching his trick slowly dismantled by the grimace man, and then slashed at himself without leaving a trace.
"Poof!"
A narrow blood mark was cut on Dusty Flying's chest, although the wound was not deep, but it gave Dusty Flyer great mental stimulation.
The grimace man stood back in place, the horse chopping knife in his hand still cold and cold, reflecting the grim grimace mask of the grimace man.
"What do you think of me keeping my hand this time?" asked the grimace man with a smirk.
Dusty Feiyang knew that he had already lost, although he had only lost one move, but there was still a gap between them, which made him have to admire the methods of the grimace man.
Leng Aotian on the side was also shocked by the strength of the grimacing man, but he couldn't back down, he hadn't yet reached the crucial 500,000 yuan for treating his sister!
"Fight with me and be distracted, look for death!"
Feiying saw the gap between Leng Aotian's distraction, and the dagger in his hand went straight to Leng Aotian's throat at an extremely fast speed, with only one purpose, that is, to let Leng Aotian die!
However, although Feiying's idea was very good, he underestimated Leng Aotian's strength. Leng Aotian glanced at it, and the black sword in his hand turned in a large arc, and then slashed out a cross in the direction of the flying shadow. At this moment, Flying Shadow's chest was left with a terrifying cross by Leng Aotian, and the depth of the wounds was surprisingly consistent, and there was not a trace of blood flowing out.
Flying Shadow took several steps back, looking at his chest in surprise, puzzled. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his chest, and blood spurted out, staining the floor red. At this moment, Feiying realized that he had been seriously injured!
"Crosskill!"
This is Leng Aotian's specialty, taking it by surprise and attacking it unprepared. Before your opponent can react, give him a heavy blow. Combined with the black sword, this move is almost seamless.
"What a subtle move!" the grimace man couldn't help but praise.
"Damn, I actually fell into this kid's way, a mistake! a mistake!" Feiying was extremely unwilling in his heart, he knew that with his current seriously injured body, he would not be able to compete with Leng Aotian.
The middle-aged man drank whiskey, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth gradually flashed a cold arc.
"This kid is hiding quite deeply, miscalculated!"
Leng Aotian twisted his head and made a "pop" sound. He looked at the middle-aged man with a cold gaze and said in a cold voice: "Your subordinates are finished, and it will be your turn next." ”
When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha! Yes, it's really good! Leng Aotian, Leng Aotian, it seems that I underestimated you, in my plan, you can be regarded as a variable." But I don't know if your sister can drag Chen Yufeng to the rescue, after all, I entertained her with a heavy gift!"
"Bastard!"
Leng Aotian was furious, he was once again offended against the scales, and swung a sword qi towards the middle-aged man. But it's a pity that it was blocked by the grimace man.
"Young people are too impatient and not good, and they are discouraged. The grimace man laughed.
"Kill your mother's head! Lao Tzu's anger is not in one place now, and there is no place to spill it!" Because of the involvement of his sister, Leng Aotian also lost his usual coldness and reason. Without saying a word, he threw out a few sharp sword qi directly towards the grimaceous man.
The grimace man slashed it with a chopping knife, and then slashed out in the direction of Leng Aotian.
"Dang!" sparks flew, a sneer appeared on the corner of Leng Aotian's mouth, and the murderous aura on his body became more and more victorious. The grimace man was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the surface of the black sword was actually covered with a layer of true qi, and his own horse slashing knife attack had no effect at all.
"Drink!" Leng Aotian shouted, ejected the grimace man, and then stabbed at the middle-aged man desperately, the purpose was to kill him!
"Pound!"
The whiskey bottle shattered, Leng Aotian's figure was slowed down, and a sharp fist hit Leng Aotian's chest, the force was rapid, and it directly knocked it away.
Leng Aotian slammed into the wall, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He only felt that the whiskey bottle seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties, and his offensive had been forcibly lowered a lot.
"Not a bad attack, you're also a talent! but it's a pity!" the middle-aged man shook his head and sighed as he straightened up his slightly messy expensive suit.
"Master!" said Dusty in a low voice.
Ignoring Leng Aotian's surprised eyes, the middle-aged man took down a Western sword from the wall behind him and said, "Okay, the battle has just started now, and I'm going to start the activity too, which of you will come first?"
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