"Roar!"

Blood Slaughter drank violently, he took the lead in moving, there was a blood-colored murderous aura like substance on his body, he had to act recklessly to break this momentum on Leng Feng's body, otherwise allowing this terrifying coercion on Leng Feng's body to continue to crush down, it would make their own momentum continue to weaken. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle of masters is also a battle of momentum.

On the contrary, once the momentum is weakened and restrained everywhere, self-confidence will be reduced, the will to fight will be weakened, and the enemy will be defeated and killed.

Blood Slaughter understands this truth, and the ghost hand naturally understands it too.

"Kill!"

The ghost hand screamed violently, his eyes flashed with a sharp needle-like murderous intent, and his wide cuffs violently vibrated up, and then he saw the fabric of his cuffs being cut into pieces one by one, and falling from the air with a sprinkling of joy.

Several cold rays came out of his cuffs, and a sharp sound of breaking the air resounded, and one after another cold rays exuded a cold and piercing edge and killing intent that strangled towards Leng Feng at a speed as fast as thunder and lightning.

The hands that the ghost hand had been hiding in the cuffs turned out to be sharp weapons, and as soon as he made a move, the cuffs were immediately cut by the sharp weapon, turning into pieces and spilling down.

Woo woo ~ ~

There seemed to be a whimpering sound in the air, the piercing sound of the weapons carried by the ten fingers of the ghost hands piercing the air, and it was like a ghost crying wolf in the ears of a person, or it would be more appropriate to call it a life-threatening sound.

A cold light instantly hit Leng Feng's throat and chest, Leng Feng's eyes sank, and the saber held in his right hand slashed out, infused with his own surging power The saber slashed out and caused a violent sound of breaking the sky, and the saber turned into a sword-like sword to meet the attack.

Bang!

Between the blades, a little spark burst out of the void.

Rumble!

Almost at the same moment, Blood Slaughter came with an endless bloody murderous aura, and his right hand punched towards Leng Feng's face, which was an extremely simple punch, but it contained an extremely powerful way of killing.

Leng Feng waved his left arm, and after a punch in his left hand, a violent burst of power burst out with his fist, meeting the punch of the blood slaughter.

A loud sound sounded, and the fists of the two were hard together, and the power contained in the fists slammed hard, stirring up the air around them, forming a fierce fist wind.

The combined attack of Blood Slaughter and Ghost Hand failed to achieve results, and their bodies moved, slightly widening the distance between them and Leng Feng.

Leng Feng looked towards the ghost hand, and saw that the ten fingers of the ghost hand were covered with sharp thorns about fifteen centimeters long, which was actually a knife!

The finger knife here is not the nail clippers seen in daily life, but a term formulated by the martial arts world or the killer world, and the finger knife is a sharp thorn or blade on the fingers of both hands, thus forming its own weapon.

There are many killers in the killer world who are good at using finger knives to carry out assassination operations, finger knives are set on fingers, and people's ten fingers are the most flexible parts, finger knives can be used as many as they like with the smart ten fingers, so as to conjure up weird and tricky killing moves, which are often difficult to prevent.

On the other hand, cultivating the finger knife is also extremely harsh, and this harshness is, to put it bluntly, a kind of destruction of oneself.

Because the fingerknife is tightly attached to the finger through an iron ring, it is conceivable that when the finger is used to drive the fingerknife to attack, the iron ring on the finger will inevitably rub violently with the finger, and over time, the skin of the finger will be worn out.

For some people who have been practicing the finger knife for many years, the worn parts of the fingers of both hands are deeply visible to the bone, and the scars condensed from the worn fingers will be firmly glued to the iron ring.

This kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can endure, which may be the reason why the hands of the ghost hand have been hidden in the cuffs.

"I will let you die with dignity!"

The gaze in Leng Feng's eyes looked indifferently at the Blood Slaughter and the Ghost Hand, and spoke.

"Hmph! Whoever kills is not certain! Kill!"

The ghost hand snorted coldly, and the gaze in his eyes was cold, and a sharp knife-like killing intent burst out from his eyes. His body moved, his steps looked extremely weird, and he flashed to Leng Feng's side as fast as lightning, the finger knife in his right hand was raised, and the Dao Dao edge grabbed Leng Feng's chest like a little cold star, and the piercing sound of breaking the air echoed around.

"Drink!"

Blood Slaughter also opened his mouth and shouted violently, he rushed towards the bloody killing machine with a majestic and furious blood, he swung his fist towards the right side of Leng Feng to attack, he had the experience of fighting in the dark world, so he was extremely superb in both combat experience and fighting skills.

At this moment, he attacked with a straight fist, looking fancy, but the part that the fist bombarded was exactly the corner of Leng Feng's dead end at the moment!

The finger knife of the ghost hand's right hand was stabbing towards Leng Feng's front, so Leng Feng had no time to take care of the left and right sides, and the side part became a fatal blind spot for him. It was this that Blood Slaughter took advantage of, and he struck out blatantly, punching towards Leng Feng's right side.

"Just because the two of you want to kill me, even if there are ten or eight more opponents like you, Lao Tzu will also stab and kill!"

Leng Feng shouted angrily, his own violent and unbeatable power swept out like a tide, in the face of these two strong enemies, Leng Feng did not have the slightest timidity, and he did not retreat half a minute, he faced the battle, and the intense and terrifying killing force enveloped the entire hall, making people feel that they were about to tremble.

Laugh at!

The saber held by Leng Feng in his right hand turned into a sharp cold mang, and the saber in his hand flipped one after another in mid-air, drawing out a series of knife rays, each sword mangs met the finger knives taken directly by the ghost hand, and the blades of the saber and the sharp finger knives were handed over together, and the sound of weapons handing over broke out.

Call!

Immediately after, Leng Feng's right leg swept out violently, and this leg gesture looked like a disemboweled cannonball, sweeping towards the body of the blood slaughter with a devastating momentum.

Leng Feng ignored the punch that Blood Slaughter attacked at his dead end, he raised his leg and swept it, looking domineering, even if the Blood Slaughter punch hit his body, his leg would also sweep on Blood Slaughter's body.

Blood Slaughter was shocked in his heart, Leng Feng's leg was like a bombarded cannonball, how could he dare to use his body to hit Leng Feng's leg?

Therefore, the blood slaughter reacted very decisively, he immediately made a move, retracted the punch of this punch, and his body also braked sharply and stabilized.

After Leng Feng's leg swept away, his whole person rushed towards Leng Feng again like a cheetah, his right leg was raised, and a side kick was kicked towards Leng Feng's right neck.