(Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry in advance, I may have to change it for three or four days in a row.) He was invited to participate in the October Literary Month Author Salon in Beijing, and he couldn't go back until the 27th. Seriously, tomorrow is the 25th of Brother Hand's birthday, and I can't spend it with my sister-in-law, so please understand. After the event is over, Brother Hand will adjust it when he goes home, and strive to give everyone an outbreak at the beginning of next month. )

One knife and two cuts, picking a knife and breaking an arm, the demeanor of this knife makes Liu Feng like a demon god, and has become a lingering cloud in Jarmud's eyes, completely covering up all the sunshine in his life.

"This knife, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch it for another ten years of practice, Chinese martial arts, it is really an undefeated myth, it's too powerful. "Jammud, who had a broken arm, had completely collapsed his confidence and had lost any ability to resist except for muttering to himself.

Burst!

Liu Feng once again exerted his strength with his forearm, and as he passed by Jammud, the scimitar swept sideways.

After this knife, Liu Feng smoothed his left hand, and took his hidden dragon order from Jia Mude's body, and then returned in the direction he came from without looking back.

At this time, the battle on Han Yichen's side has also come to an end, and beside him, there are only two West Asian masters left who can still stand.

"Old Han, do you want me to help?" Liu Feng leaned against a tree and asked with a smile.

"Of course not. ”

Han Yichen waved his nunchuck with both hands, smashing the cervical vertebrae of a West Asian master with a bang, and at the same time asked loudly, "Did you kill Jamud?"

"Kill, of course he won't be able to run away if I shoot. Liu Feng said this sentence as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

However, when listening to the only surviving West Asian master, the whole person was stunned.

Thump!

At the same time, dozens of meters away, Jamud, who had been standing in place, suddenly fell to the ground with his upper body. At his waist, a neat knife edge appeared, and even the internal organs were cut off.

This is the power of the one-cut-and-two-cut cross-cutting knife method, and I believe that Jammud will not feel too aggrieved if he dies under this knife.

Bang!

At the same time, the last West Asian master who was stunned in place was violently smashed by the nunchucks that were slammed down.

A total of twenty-one members of this alliance of West Asian masters organized by Jammud were wiped out.

"Awesome, this time, I actually got more than 20 hidden dragon orders. ”

Han Yichen excitedly accepted the token, but in the end, the smile on Lao Han's face disappeared again, and

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