"Roar. ”

Moon roared, and he kicked his feet and rushed towards the bloodspikes.

At that moment, a strange cold glow flashed in the eyes of the blood piercing, and his body twisted and folded in an extremely incredible way at this moment, avoiding Moon's rushing figure, and instead flashed to Moon's right side.

Laugh at.

Almost at the same moment, Bloodstab's right fist had already struck, blasting into Moon's right side* limb.

Moon couldn't dodge, but he didn't mean to dodge, and at the same time, the Dragon God Fist that burst out of his right fist slammed into the bloody thorn's chest.

Bang. Bang.

With two muffled sounds, Bloodstab punched Moon in the waist, and Moon's fist slammed into Bloodthorn's chest.

Moon swayed and took a few steps back, but the bloodspike was already flying, staggering backwards, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bloody arrows.

Apparently, Moon's punch hurt him tremendously.

However, the corners of Bloodthorn's mouth raised a grim smile, and the indifferent gaze in his eyes looked at Moon.

The corners of his mouth were coughing up blood, and he was punched by Moon, and he was injured to a certain extent, and the corners of his mouth were coughing up blood.

However, instead of feeling the slightest nervousness and fear, he had a special meaning when his indifferent and ruthless eyes looked at Moon, and the corners of his mouth raised a cold smile, as if Moon was injured more seriously than him by the blow that he and Moon bombarded each other on each other just now.

But the actual situation is that with the blow of the two of them, Moon just shook his body and took two or three steps back, but the bloodthorn flew upside down and coughed up blood, why did the bloodthorn have such a look.

Moon was still standing like a mountain, but the expression on his face was much more gloomy, his left hand covered the part of his waist that had just been attacked by the blood thorn, and the gaze in his eyes became colder and colder, which made the killing intent on his body even more fierce and calm.

"I really didn't prevent you from doing this, and I was yin by you. Moon spoke, and at the same time, blood dripped from the fingers of his left hand, which was clutching his waist.

"Old Mu. ”

Leng Feng's eyes sank and he shouted.

"Brother Mu. ”

Xiao Dao, Xiao Wu, Xiong Zi and other brothers also shouted, their eyes sank with murderous intent, and they were about to rush forward.

"Don't come here, I'm fine. This battle is not over yet. ”

Moon spoke, his eyes gloomy and a hint of furious anger on his face, and he continued, "Old Mo, throw a roll of bandages over. ”

Old Mo Yiyan still turned a roll of bandage to Moon, who reached out and took it, pulled the bandage open and wrapped it around his waist a few times, and then tied it in a knot.

Moon then drew a saber, stared at the blood thorns, and said word by word, "Dog scraps, come on, let me see what else you have to do." ”

The blow that the bloody stab had just struck at Moon was not a fist, but a sharp blade.

Moon didn't expect the other party to suddenly use a cold weapon, so he suffered a loss, the sharp blade was extremely sharp, pierced through the body armor that Moon was wearing, and then pierced into his waist, and when the sharp blade came out, it brought out a puddle of blood.

This is the reason why the corner of Bloodthorn's mouth sneered, because the unaware blade in his hand pierced Moon's waist, he thought that this would be able to hit Moon hard, but he didn't even look at the injury on Moon's waist, and took the bandage and wrapped it tightly, as if it was just a trivial injury.

Looking at the aura that Moon exudes at this moment, it is far less violent than before, with a hint of coldness, and this coldness is manifested in the wisps of murderous intent that burst out.

It was a real murderous attempt, indicating that Moon had already moved on to kill.

Moon held the saber in his hand, staring coldly at the bloodspikes, as if he were looking at a dead man.

Bloodthorn couldn't help but take a deep breath secretly, he had to reassess Moon's physical strength, change to someone else, and be stabbed by the sharp blade in his hand, even if he didn't die, he had to pay attention to it, because it was not an ordinary sharp blade, but a killing weapon.

The blood pierced his throat with muffled syllables, his eyes were cold, his right hand raised, and a sharp blade was held in his hand.

This sharp blade is extremely peculiar, the shape is cross-shaped, the blade has a blood groove, once stabbed by this sharp blade, the blood groove carried by the blade can quickly bleed, and the air will be quickly introduced along the blood tank, thus causing the air plug to block the blood vessels, thus killing people.

Fortunately, Moon was wearing a bulletproof suit, so the depth of the blade's penetration was not deep, otherwise Moon would also be in danger.

"Crossthorns. ”

Leng Feng stared at the sharp blade held in the blood thorn's hand, and the gaze in his eyes became gloomy and cold.

"A cross stab indeed, the iconic weapon of the Black Cross Temple. Could it be that this person is from the Black Cross Temple. The knife on the side spoke, and there was a murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

"I'll just say how this person is so vicious, but he used a cold weapon in hand-to-hand combat, and it turned out to be a dog mongrel from the Black Cross Temple. Xiongzi said angrily.

"It seems that it is not far from what I guessed. Leng Feng said.

At this time, Moon and Bloodthorn on the battlefield fought again.

The bloodthorn was injured internally, but it didn't seem to affect his speed in the slightest, he held the crossspike in his hand, and rushed forward, the sharp blade flew in his hand like a dance, and a fierce cold light slashed through the void, forming a killing attack towards Moon.

"It turned out to be a cross-spike. The mongrel of the Black Cross Temple. Lao Tzu's hands were stained with the blood of the Black Cross Temple mongrel. This time, it's your turn. ”

Moon snorted coldly, he strode forward, the saber in his hand or slashed horizontally or straight, each blow was infused with majestic force, the kind of momentum that opened and closed wide, and the momentum of moving forward was unmatched, no matter how sharp and tricky the cross thorn in the hand of the blood thorn was, it could not break through the saber in Moon's hand.

Facing the Dao Phantom formed by the cross-thorn in the blood thorn's hand under the extremely fast assassination, Moon's offensive was much simpler and more direct, often slashing down in the first battle, breaking through the layers of phantoms, and accurately finding the location of the cross-thorn, so as to strike hard.

At this time, the blood thorn's body moved, and the crosses in his hand stabbed straight towards Moon.

Moon crossed his leg to the right and raised the saber in his hand, the barb on the back of the saber just right stuck in the crossspike that stabbed straight out.

Rumble.

Almost at the same moment, Moon punched the Dragon God Fist with his left hand and slammed into the bloody thorn's face.

The bloodthorn was too late to retreat, so he could only raise his arm to the rung.

Bang.

There was a loud bang, and under Moon's powerful punch, the bloody arm and his body vibrated up, and he snorted, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth again.

Call. Call.

Moon didn't give Bloodspike any respite, his legs were already spinning up, sweeping towards Bloodspike like two sharp axes.

The bloodspike did his best, and the *leg leg momentum was raised, and the leg shadow swept up, meeting the sweep of Moon's left and right* legs.

Bang. Bang.

Under the leg exchange with Moon, the bloodspike was shocked backwards, and he also took the opportunity to pull a certain distance.

Sou.

Moon pursued him, his eyes flashing with resolute murderous intent.

The bloody stab roared in his throat, and his body rushed forward, but halfway through, it changed direction strangely, and he bent to the right, while the crossspike in his hand stabbed at Moon's left limb at a very tricky angle.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Moon's mouth, he didn't know how many times he had fought with the people of the Black Cross Temple, and he was still somewhat familiar with the path of the people of the Black Cross Temple.

Therefore, Moon was not in a hurry, he turned slightly sideways, the saber in his hand was raised, the blade of the sword was close to the sharp blade of the assassination stab, and then slid forward, picking the cross thorn away, and at the same time he slammed the knife in his backhand, and slashed at the right wrist of the bloody thorn in an instant.

Laugh at.

A puddle of blood suddenly appeared, and the bloody thorns couldn't help but open their mouths and scream, and his right wrist was sliced off, almost cutting off his entire right palm.

The crossspike in Bloodthorn's right hand immediately took off his hand, and before he could react, the saber in Moon's hand had turned into a little cold and stabbed straight towards his throat.

"Stop me. ”

A violent roar sounded, and the wolf's body moved, rushing towards the field.

Sou.

At the same moment, Leng Feng's body moved, and he met the wolf like a cannonball.

Sky Wolf looked at the figure in front of him blocking his way, he didn't think about it, and directly bombarded out with a punch.

Bang.

That moment. Leng Feng also punched, caught up with the fist of the Sky Wolf, and broke out with a banging sound.

This is a slight delay and delay, only to see on the battlefield.

Laugh at.

The saber in Moon's hand had pierced the throat of the bloodspike, piercing through it, revealing the tip of a saber from the back of his neck.

This picture seems to be frozen, but it brings people an extreme sense of shock and blood.

The eyes of everyone in the field were on this scene on the battlefield, which was simply too shocking.

A saber pierced through the throat of the bloody thorn, completely pierced into the swallowing handle, a small tip of the knife was exposed from the back of the neck, and drops of blood dripped down from the tip of the knife, which looked extremely shocking and made people feel a sense of trembling.

The bloody thorn opened his mouth, but a syllable came out of his throat, and the bloody saber pierced his throat, cutting not only his vocal cords, but also his life.

Call. Call.

The cold wind was raging, and the cold wind of Siberia blew in, making the people in the temple training camp feel a biting chill from head to toe.

However, instead of feeling the slightest coldness, the Dragon Flame Warriors all felt a feeling of heat all over their bodies.

It's just that their blood is boiling.

"Well done. ”

"This kind of person should be killed. said that it was good to fight with hand-to-hand, but it was a secret and insidious use of cold weapons. ”

"Hmph. The crumbs of the Black Cross Temple. All damn it. ”

One by one, the brothers spoke.

The Sky Wolf was still confronting Leng Feng, his face turned pale, and his eyes already revealed a look of anger to the point of bizarreness, and a violent and terrifying killing intent permeated from his body, which made everyone feel his anger.

"How dare you kill? ”

Sky Wolf asked word by word.

"Isn't it weird to kill people. Moon drew the saber from the throat of the bloody thorn little by little, and gently pushed the bloody chest with his left hand, and the bloody spur fell to the ground with a bang, and the throat continued to gush blood, flowing on the ground but quickly freezing into blood ice.

Moon looked at the Sky Wolf, and then said, "Fighting with hand-to-hand, he secretly used a vicious weapon like the Crossthorn, clearly trying to kill me. He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him? ”

The Heavenly Wolf snorted, but he didn't know what to say, the anger in his eyes was still blazing, he stared at Leng Feng and Moon, and said coldly: "You guys are simply too deceitful. Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand? Murder is paid for life. ”

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. He wanted to kill my brother, so he died. It's as simple as that. Anyone who tries to kill my brother, even if my brother doesn't do it, I'll cut his throat. Leng Feng spoke, he smiled, but his tone became cold, and he continued, "As for paying for your life, who do you want to pay for your life." Who dares us to pay for our lives. ”

"You're arrogant. The wolf shouted angrily.

"Hubris. Perhaps, that's also based on strength. If you are not convinced, you can go to the ring of life and death and fight to the death. Leng Feng said.

"Which of you is still fighting. ”

Xiao Dao, Shi Shi, Xiao Feng and other brothers came over and spoke one after another, their bodies full of fighting intent, the flames of war in their eyes rose, and they stared at the hands of those palace training camps.

And those people under the hands of the sky wolf met their gaze, they couldn't help but avoid, they were afraid, and there was a great sense of fear in their hearts, and a chill rose from the soles of their feet, which had already extinguished the fighting spirit in their hearts.

Blood Thorn, their sect leader, a body of unfathomable strength in their eyes, but in their eyes, the sect leader who thought it was extremely powerful was now lying on the ground and becoming a dead corpse.

The blow to them was indescribable, and they couldn't imagine how terrifying Leng Feng's brothers were.

In the face of such an opponent, how can they still have the will to fight. That's still daring.

Even if the bloodthorns were dead, none of them would be defeated, or even killed.

The trainees and instructors of the hell training camp in the field looked at the people of the palace training camp who were originally arrogant and demoralized, and they were all excited and excited. Thinking of the oppression of these people before, and then looking at the way they dare not come out now, this contrast is too great.

All these changes are the result of Leng Feng's strong intervention after his return, which makes the personnel of the Hell Training Camp even more in awe of Leng Feng.

For the trainees of the Hell Training Camp, the position of the instructor is irreplaceable, like a god in their hearts.

In the past, when Leng Feng was still in the hell training camp, no one in that training camp dared to come over and cause trouble, and those who rushed over came in sideways and lay out.

What moved them was that Leng Feng had left the Hell Training Camp, but when he came back, he still hadn't forgotten the Hell Training Camp or the students. Seeing them being oppressed, he stood up as always, and returned the favor with a strong fist.

Sky Wolf can be described as extremely depressed, he thought that he would be able to eat the hell training camp in one bite when he came to the hell training camp today, who would have thought that he would actually meet Leng Feng and return.

He had naturally heard of Leng Feng's name, but what he didn't expect was that the manpower brought by Leng Feng was also so terrifying, all of them were like the king of the battlefield, all the men on his side were defeated, and the blood thorn was the result of a death.

Sky Wolf saw the low morale of those under his hands, and if this mood continued, the impact on them would be too great, and it would become a lingering shadow.