Text Chapter 201 Chinese talents are the ancestors of the sword

"Wolfsburg?"

Xu Tingfei's brows were already twisted into pimples at this time, "Why did those Western monsters come to join in the fun?"

Dangdang......

In the primeval forest of the plateau in the dark night, two more sounds of gold and iron sounded, and Liu Feng took three steps back and retreated under the tree, using his body to block the unconscious Chengying Sword behind him.

Five meters in front of him, two ninjas dressed in black, wearing black masks, and holding Japanese katana swords in both hands, appeared.

"Ninja!"

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth provoked a mocking sneer, "The Yamaguchi-gumi can't help it again, you guys should be a very rare high-level ninja in Japan, right? ”

Swish!

The two Gao Ren didn't talk to Liu Feng, the two of them dispatched one left and one right, and the two knives attacked Liu Feng one up and down. Walked on the road with a knife, picked Liu Feng's throat obliquely, and walked down the road with a knife, slashing Liu Feng's feet obliquely.

The angle of the two high-level ninjas is extremely tricky, and the speed is extremely fast, and the cooperation between the two is seamless, which also brings great pressure to Liu Feng. The most important thing is that behind Liu Feng is the Chengying Sword, and he can't retreat, otherwise with the cruel methods of the two high-end, he will definitely not give Huaxia's outstanding super soldier king a chance to wake up again.

Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the scimitar in his right hand slashed upward, and the knife on the road collapsed with a bang. At the same time, Liu Feng raised his left foot slightly, and then stepped down suddenly, and with a subtle dangerous action, he actually stepped on the sword under his feet.

Swish!

The reaction of the two high ninjas was also extremely fast, and the two of them retreated at the same time and drew their knives, and they retreated nearly ten meters away in an instant.

"I can see that you are not fast at absolute speed, but fast at small movements. ”

Liu Feng sneered, and didn't see any movement under his feet, but his body rushed to the front of the two Gao Ren, and with a wipe of his right hand, the knife light flashed at Gao Ren's throat on the left hand side, "I have to tell you, brother's speed is also not slow." ”

While!

Gao Ren, who was attacked by Liu Feng, blocked it with a vertical knife, and his body was shocked and retreated again.

Almost at the same time, the other Gao Ren swung his knife and slashed at Liu Feng.

Burst......

This knife is too fast, whether it is pure speed or the ability to capture fighters, it has been exerted to the extreme by this high ninja.

Even though Liu Feng's footwork was extremely clever and how agile his body was, his right shoulder was still cut open by a sword.

However, it was just an opening, but Liu Feng did not see blood. On the contrary, that Gao Shinobi, after slashing out this knife, his body immediately froze in place.

Because while Liu Feng was dodging his knife, the scimitar in his hand reversed, and with a pop, he stabbed diagonally through the left rib of this high ninja.

"Yaga Yalu!"

Gao Ren, who was shocked by Liu Feng's knife just now, roared and pounced again.

"Baga, your sister, you two guys were able to deal with me just now, but now you are the only one left, and you can take up to three knives in front of me. Liu Feng taunted the other party in Japanese, and as soon as his right hand was retracted, he drew his knife out, and the Gao Ren who was stabbed by him fell to the ground.

Swish!

Both of them slash at the same time, both to kill each other and to avoid each other's attacks.

In the dark night, the sword light flashed, and then a blood line rose into the sky, and in the whistling night wind, a strong smell of blood quickly blew.

Swish!

Immediately after, the two turned around at the same time, and the sword light flashed again.

Another stream of blood splattered out, Liu Feng took half a step back, and the scimitar spun out a brilliant knife flower in his hand again.

Takanobu from the Yamaguchi-gumi of Japan took three steps back, and the sword was in his hand, pointing diagonally at the ground.

Swish!

Then, the two rushed towards each other again, the sword flashed continuously, and then the two passed by.

After the two of them stabbed three times, they finally stopped.

After another two seconds or so, Liu Feng flicked his right hand, and the last bead of blood on the scimitar dripped down. Then he turned around and walked to the Chengying Sword under the tree, and instead of looking at the Gao Shinobi again, he put his hands together and began to twist needles for the Chengying Sword to heal his injuries.

Burst!

Three seconds later, a stream of bright red blood suddenly splattered from the manin's throat, and then his body fell to the ground with a thud.

At this time, if someone is present to watch, they will definitely be amazed by Liu Feng's knife technique. Because of the high ninja's body, in addition to the fatal wound in the throat, there are also two knife wounds.

One was under the armpit of his right arm, more than half a foot long, extending to his chest.

In the other place, the groin of his left leg was less than three inches incised, apparently caused by a scimitar piercing it.

It was precisely because these two knives seriously damaged Gao Ren's ability to act, that Liu Feng's last knife was so simply completed.

What's more, in this Gao Ren's left hand, he also grabbed three diamond-shaped darts, and under the high-intensity confrontation with Liu Feng, he didn't have a chance to send darts in the end.

Call!

Two minutes later, Liu Feng finally completed the final treatment of Chengying Sword.

He took a deep breath, then put away the silver needle, "Alright, finally repaired your meridians." Also, the one who has been watching the play next to you, come out!"

Bang Bang Bang!

When Liu Feng's voice fell, a Westerner holding a Tang knife clapped his hands and turned out of the darkness.

"Good knife skills, among the special forces in China, there is a role like you, which is really eye-opening for me. The Westerner first gave Liu Feng a thumbs up, and then his armpit loosened, and the Tang knife he was holding slid downward, and the handle fell directly into his hand.

"Which power are you?" Liu Feng asked calmly, looking at the Westerners.

"I'm from the Western Grim Reaper Arsenal, but I'm not one of those Grim Reapers, but one of the three pre-selected Death Kings. ”

This pre-selected Death God King did not announce his real name, but he was obviously more powerful than those Death Reapers.

Liu Feng stared at the Westerner and said flatly: "The three pre-selected Death God Kings, I only know that the First Death God is one of them, and the other two have never seen each other, but I have a long insight to see you today." ”

"Liu Feng, Lord Hades, I can see you today, and I have seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect that the creator of the Western World Difu was actually a soldier in Huaxia. ”

The pre-selected God of Death King walked forward with the Tang Knife, and said as he walked: "But I don't care what identity you have, I am looking for you because there is a ranking in the weapon spectrum of the Huaxia martial arts world, and the first weapon is the sword, so I have been practicing knives since I was a child, and I think that the sword skills are unparalleled in ......the world."

Hehe!

Liu Feng sneered and interrupted the words of the pre-selected Death God King, "Let's leave after bragging, Nian is from the Western underground world, I won't kill you today." ”

The face of the pre-selected God of Death King instantly became gloomy, he carried the Tang knife on his shoulder, stood five meters in front of Liu Feng and said: "King Hades, if I pass on the identity of you as a Huaxia soldier back to the Western Underground World, you say, will you and your underworld still exist?"

"Threaten me?" Liu Feng's eyes narrowed.

"I don't need to threaten you, just a fact. I just saw you kill those two Japanese high shinobi, and your sword skills are very strong, so I want to compete with you. ”

The pre-selected God of Death King said domineeringly: "I want to prove that my sword is sharper than yours, and my sword technique is stronger than the sword technique of you and your Huaxia martial arts." If you die, I will keep your secret for the rest of your life, and if you live and prove that I am dead, then no one in the Western underground world will know your secret. ”

"Good!"

Liu Feng said calmly: "You are forcing yourself to a dead end, then I will take your soul into the underworld." ”

Swish!

As soon as Liu Feng's words were finished, the two of them slashed at each other at the same time.

The Tang knife of the pre-selected Death King is straight, the blade is narrow and long, the knife is three feet long, and the blade is sharp.

The scimitar in Liu Feng's hand was small, light, sharper, and more terrifying.

Choke!

The two blades rubbed together, and then the two passed by.

"The sharp knife actually cut the blade of my Tang knife out of the gap. The Pre-Election Death King turned around suddenly, and Tang Dao slashed at Liu Feng's legs.

"Your Tang knife is not bad, you look at the two little devils' knives, the gap on the knife is deeper. Liu Feng jumped up, turned around in mid-air and swung his knife, slashing at the opponent's neck.

The two attacked the upper road and the other attacked the lower road, and at the same time avoided the opponent's knife, and then pounced on each other again.

"So fast, so fast with a knife!"

At this moment, Chengying Sword woke up, and happened to see Liu Feng competing with the pre-selected God of Death King, two flashing knife lights, constantly reflecting in his eyes, judging by the thinking of a super soldier king, it seems that every time these two people swing their swords, if he is an opponent, they may not be able to catch it.

The speed of the two is comparable, the sharpness of the knife is comparable, and neither of them has the slightest intention of backing down in the duel, and they have to quickly seize the opportunity.

Burst!

After the thirty-knife duel, the knives of the two slashed at each other's bodies at the same time.

The bulletproof vest on Liu Feng's chest was cut through by the opponent's Tang knife, and Liu Feng's scimitar completely cut the sleeve on the right arm of the pre-selected Death God King, and even left a shallow knife wound on the outside of his big arm.

Burst!

Sixty slashes later, Liu Feng's scimitar slashed a half-foot-long, one-inch-deep wound on the opponent's left shoulder, and a bloody light burst out more than three feet away.

But at the same time, Tang Dao, who pre-selected the God of Death King, also cut a wound on Liu Feng's left arm that was almost bone-deep.

"Hehe! What are you talking about Huaxia martial arts, in my opinion, Huaxia sword techniques are nothing more than that!" The pre-selected Death God King didn't seem to feel the pain of the knife wound at all, although the blood kept swaying outward, but he held the knife in both hands and continued to attack Liu Feng.

Liu Feng is the same, he carried his injured left arm, his footwork, body technique, and knife technique were used to the extreme, and he counterattacked the opponent with a knife, and said calmly: "I look down on the Huaxia knife technique, but you use the authentic Huaxia Liuhe knife, are you embarrassed? And in my opinion, you have not practiced this Liuhe knife to the extreme." ”

Burst!

A hundred stabs later, the knives of both men again left scars on each other's bodies at the same time.

This time, Liu Feng was scratched on his left rib, and the outside of the thigh of the pre-selected Death King was cut out with a deep bone.

"Hades, your knife is indeed very sharp, I have seen enough Huaxia sword techniques, the last knife, let me prove that I am stronger than your sword skills, and I can use your Huaxia sword skills well!"

"Very good, then I will also let you understand a truth: Huaxia talents are the ancestors of using knives!" Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the scimitar in his right hand was raised backwards forward.