Dodging Shangnin's attack, before the cold wind could stabilize his body, two shurikens flew towards his back, extremely fast.

Feeling the sound of breaking the air, the cold wind gritted his teeth, stretched out his wings again, and shook the shuriken away.

In less than a minute of fighting, the four members of the Shadow Warrior Alliance repeatedly forced him into a desperate situation, which made Leng Feng, who had extremely strong self-esteem, unable to accept this reality.

Cold Wind snorted, jumped up from the ground, dodged the attack of a shinobi, and then stretched out his hands and clasped his arms tightly.

Immediately after, Leng Feng twisted his hands.

"Click!"

The right wrist of this middle ninja was suddenly tornized and broken by the cold wind, and the sword in his hand suddenly fell.

Leng Feng seized this opportunity, withdrew his arm, snatched the fallen Tai Knife, and then swung back, blocking the attack of a Shangnin.

"Ding!"

The two knives collided, and the pain was felt by the cold wind.

The pain from the tiger's mouth made Leng Feng frown, and then he kicked hard with his left foot and jumped backwards.

One-on-four, and facing the members of the Shadow Warrior Alliance, this is indeed a big challenge.

And the reason why Leng Feng didn't use the Abyss Sword was because he wanted to challenge himself.

In the dark night, the fighting ability of the wolf's teeth is the strongest, the destructive ability of the ice and thunder is the strongest, and the ability shown by the cold wind is in the air support.

Leng Feng also had a lot of hand-to-hand combat training when he was a child, and Mu Shiyun knew everything and taught Leng Feng a lot of fighting skills.

But over the years, Leng Feng has been responsible for aerial sniping, and most of the fighting techniques he learned at the beginning are about to be wasted.

The abyss is Leng Feng's biggest reliance, but he doesn't want to use it now, he wants to rely on his true fighting ability to deal with these four ninjas.

In the Peninsula Hotel, Mo Zhen, Hua Yong, and the members of the dark night all stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding binoculars, looking at the cold wind that was fighting with the four ninjas.

Every time he saw that the cold wind was about to encounter danger, Mo Ran was about to exclaim, but when he saw him save the day, he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Among all of them, the most nervous is Mo Ran.

"Ding Ding ......"

The cold wind swam among the four of them, and the sword in his hand kept swinging out, but it would be blocked by them every time.

If it is to deal with one person, then the cold wind will be much easier, but now it is to deal with four, and two of them are Shangnin, no less than the existence of A-level abilities, and of course it will be much more difficult to deal with cold wind.

Most of the abilities of the members of the Shadow Warrior Alliance are expressed in hand-to-hand combat, and the fighting technique will not disappear no matter what era it is.

The Shadow Warrior Alliance is based on this purpose, and each member has a strong melee combat ability.

The speed of the cold wind can be described as lightning fast, but in front of the two upper ninjas, it can't play much role.

If Cold Wind used his abilities, he wouldn't have needed much effort to deal with them, but now he wanted to push his limits and see if his melee abilities could defeat these four people.

The Tai Knife in Leng Feng's hand swung twice in a row, forcing the upper ninja in front of him to retreat.

But at this moment, two middle ninjas came to his side and struck out one after another, entangling the cold wind.

Leng Feng hurriedly waved the Taidao in his hand, blocking the attack of the two middle ninjas, and then moved a step to the left, and came to the front of a middle ninja, his left hand became a grasping outfit, and he grabbed it forward, grabbed the face of the middle ninja, and then pulled it hard, and the Tai Dao in his right hand went forward.

"Whew!"

The sword went straight through the body of the shinobi and took his life.

It took nearly four minutes for Leng Feng to deal with a person, and it was also a middle ninja equivalent to a B-level ability.

And the cold wind didn't have much time to rejoice, because he could feel a dangerous sound of breaking the air coming from behind.

Leng Feng hurriedly pulled out the sword, and then turned to resist.

"Ding!"

The two knives collided together.

Followed by......

"Bang dang ......" The knife in Leng Feng's hand was broken into two sections.

The survival consciousness made the cold wind subconsciously move to the left, and then ...... A cold light flashed through the right arm of the cold wind.

"Whew!"

Leng Feng left a shocking blood mark on his right arm, a wound of thirty centimeters, and blood kept leaving out.

The pain stimulated his brain, making him completely conscious.

Mo Ran, who was watching with a telescope, shook his whole body, and bit his lip hard, almost biting his lip. Because the cold wind was injured, and it was so badly injured.

Leng Feng didn't have any frustration, because these were all masters of the Shadow Warrior Alliance.

It's just that, of course, he won't allow himself to fail, because he is an air killing god.

The enemy didn't give Cold Wind time to react, and the remaining three ninjas surrounded Cold Wind in the center again.

"Very well, you've completely me off. Leng Feng smiled faintly, ignoring the wound on his arm, the five fingers of his left hand opened, and the feather appeared in his hand, and then turned into a dagger.

From beginning to end, he did not use the Abyss.

None of the three ninjas spoke, and their actions answered Leng Feng.

Three cold rays attacked towards the cold wind.

If the cold wind is not avoided, the consequence is to be cut in half.

But how could the cold wind allow such a thing to happen, he smiled faintly, stretched out his wings, and flew into the air two meters high, dodging the attack of the three people.

Immediately after, his wings slapped hard and rushed towards a shinobi.

He who has wings, how can he be compared with these people?

"Bang!"

The cold wind stepped directly on the body of the shinobi, directly stomping him to the ground, and then raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed him in the throat.

However, Shangnin is Shangnin after all, even if he is attacked by such a ferocious attack from the cold wind, he can still react quickly.

Facing the attack of the cold wind, he crossed his right hand in front of his throat.

"Whew!"

The dagger stabbed him in the arm, and blood splattered his face.

Sensing the blood spurting out, the cold wind frowned slightly, flapped its wings, and flew into the air again.

He never liked the blood of others spilled on his body, so he could only give up the opportunity to continue the attack and choose to fly back into the air.

Seeing the cold wind fly into the air, the two ninjas who were still standing hurriedly took out their weapons and opened fire at the cold wind.

The air is the home of the cold wind, even if they fight for three days, they don't want to hit the cold wind with a feather.

After the two ninjas ran out of a magazine, the knocked Shinobi jumped up from the ground, but before he could make a move, the cold wind landed behind him.

"Bye-bye ......"

The two simple words are the last two words that this Shangren heard in this world.

Immediately after, Leng Feng's right foot kicked him fiercely.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, his body was kicked out, directly smashing through the glass of the window and flying out of the window.

This is a ten-story building, and if he falls like this, he will definitely die.

This kick of cold wind used up all the strength of his body, and he didn't believe that this thing couldn't die.

The remaining two ninjas all looked at each other, their faces full of shock.

Because they didn't even see how the cold wind landed on the ground, it was too fast.

"You're all left. The cold wind tightened his grip on the dagger in his hand, flapped his wings, and floated into the air again.

Since there is a ceiling above, the cold wind can't fly too high.

The two ninjas took a deep breath and threw away a sword at the same time, then swung their left hand into the air, and two small black balls flew towards the cold wind.

Before the cold wind could react, the small round ball exploded, creating a cloud of black fog that blocked the cold wind's vision.

But the cold wind didn't panic in the slightest, as it was the most common trick among ninjas.

For others, this can be a terrifying move, as they lose their vision as soon as the black mist comes out, and the ninja can quickly attack them.

But that's for the average person.

But for the cold wind, this trick is simply useless.

Because, he has eagle eyes.

Leng Feng smiled faintly, turned around in the air, and the dagger in his hand stabbed out quickly.

"Whew!"

The blade of the dagger completely sank into the heart of the attacking Shinobi.

The shinobi's eyes widened suddenly.

Until he died, he didn't know how Leng Feng found him.

On the ground, only the last shinobi remained.

It's not that they're not strong, on the contrary, if they deal with some high-level leaders of Z or the dynasty, they can really turn the other party around.

But what they encountered was a cold wind.

This young man with Eagle Eyes is simply restraining the existence of their ninjas.

Because in front of him, all ninjutsu is useless.

Leng Feng smiled faintly and let go of the hand holding the dagger.

"Bang!"

The dead shinobi just fell to the ground with a muffled thud.

"You're the only one left. Cold Wind's gaze rested on the last ninja.

He is a shinobi, and if he fights closely, it will really take a lot of strength to deal with it.

The last shinobi clenched the dagger in his hand, ready to fight to the death against the cold wind.

Leng Feng smiled, and with a hard flap of his wings, his body suddenly rushed towards this Shangnin like a rocket.

The shinobi's eyes widened, and he tried to dodge, but it was too late.

"Bang!"

Under the gaze of Mo Ran and the others, a large hole appeared in the floor, and immediately after, they all lost the traces of the cold wind and the upper ninja.

Because both of them fell to the next floor.

The collision of the cold wind just now directly knocked the upper ninja to the next layer, and the cold wind also fell to the next layer.

The ninth floor is being renovated, so the windows are completely closed, so Mo Ran and the others can't see it at all.

Mo Ran slowly put down the telescope in her hand, her heart was still beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

She was worried, but there was nothing she could do.

On the ninth floor of the building, Leng Feng stepped on the body of this shinobi, holding a dagger made of feathers in his hand.

"Poof!"

The shinobi spurted out a mouthful of blood and stared at the cold wind.

Half of the bones in his body had been broken, and no one could withstand such a blow.

"Let me send you on your way. Leng Feng smiled faintly and raised the dagger in his hand.

But as soon as Leng Feng was about to make a move, he heard a cold female voice.

"I'm afraid, I can't allow you to do that......"