Chapter Eighty-Five: The Power of Heavy Hands

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After Xiao Feng broke through the intertwined network of firepower, he rushed towards the villa where Xie Xin was, and when he got there, he obviously couldn't find his shadow anymore.

"Damn, I knew there was a shell just now." Hao Jianfeng carried the bazooka and said with annoyance.

"Fart, you smashed Xie Xin to pieces, who pressed the handprint." Xiao Feng rolled his eyes, carried the AK47, and said loudly: "Be careful, the Xie family will not be so simple." ”

As soon as Xiao Feng's words fell, he heard a sound of footsteps, and in the shadows around him, figures flickered.

"It's so murderous, is this the real strength of the Xie family?" Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and looked down at the magazine, there were only three bullets left in it.

Feng Long's face was also grim: "It seems that Old Man Xie has also cultivated a group of masters in private." ”

"So what." Xiao Feng sneered a few times, if he wanted to simply destroy the Xie family, he didn't have to go to such great lengths to send out the evil wind casually, let alone one Xie family, it was three or five, and it was just a palm.

"Who is Xiao Feng?" A cold voice rang out, and out of the shadows stepped out a man dressed in black.

"I am, who are you?" Xiao Feng's eyes swept around the man in black and asked lightly.

"Dead one."

"Dead one." Xiao Feng frowned slightly and looked at Feng Long, who shook his head lightly, indicating that he had never heard of this name.

Death's cold and gloomy gaze swept over the guns in everyone's hands, but there was no trace of fear: "If it's not bad as expected, you're all running out of bullets." ”

"So what, do you need bullets to kill you?" Wuhuan snorted coldly, and the dagger turned in the palm of his hand: "Give him to me, paralyzed, more ruthless than Lao Tzu." As he spoke, he flicked his long trench coat and walked towards death.

Xiao Feng couldn't cry or laugh, and raised his hand: "Xiao Yuzi, let the brothers start killing, as long as they dare to resist, they will be killed, and as for those innocent staff, they will be gathered together first." ”

"Okay." Zhang Yu glanced at the dead one, although he really wanted to go up and try it, but since it had been occupied by Wuhuan, he didn't say anything more, and turned around to arrange the Tianmen Gang.

Xiao Feng looked around, slowly threw AK47 on the ground, and took the mountain axe handed over by the Tianmen sharp knife: "Since they are all here, then don't hide them." ”

Die a little: "Xiao Feng, I will cut off your head with my own hands and give it to the head of the family." With that, he pulled out a strange weapon, like a scimitar.

"That's a lot of." Wu Huan's body increased dramatically, and instantly shrouded Death One in the range of the attack, and a black trench coat headed towards Death One, and the dagger followed closely behind, slashing at his throat.

The scimitar in the hand of the dead slashed out, the windbreaker was smashed by a knife, and the blade flashed with cold light, and went straight to the door of Wuhuan's face, "Kill." ”

When Death One and Wu Huan just fought, Xiao Feng and the others also moved, and the thirty dead soldiers also pounced out of the shadows, and the two sides had the first melee with cold weapons, but those who participated in this melee were all masters.

Xiao Feng roared with an axe, flying up and down, and within three zhang of him, there were already two corpses of dead soldiers, whose heads were all cut off.

"You're Xiao Feng." Suddenly, a black shadow like lightning flashed over, stopping Xiao Feng's mountain-opening axe.

"Who are you?" Xiao Feng asked coldly.

"Dead two." The man in black replied briefly.

"Death one death two, hmph, I don't care how many you die, you all have to die tonight." Xiao Feng sneered a few times, didn't talk nonsense, and smashed the mountain axe in his hand towards the dead two.

"I'm going to kill you for the head of the house." Death Er burst out, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and instantly appeared on Xiao Feng's left back side, and a military stab in his hand was thrust into his shoulder.

Xiao Feng jumped up, and the axe in his hand flashed with a cold light: "Jumping beam clown." As the words fell, they collided with the military thorn, and the two of them took two steps back at the same time.

"Huh." Death Er let out a puzzled voice, he didn't expect Xiao Feng to be so fast.

Xiao Feng squinted his eyes, he also underestimated this dead second just now, he really didn't expect to have two brushes, but even if he had four brushes, he wouldn't want to leave alive today.

If four days ago, Xiao Feng, who was only half of his peak strength, had to kill the second dead, and it would take some effort to kill the second one, then now it won't, eighteen-style heavy hand, although he hasn't learned all of them, but it doesn't take much effort to deal with one dead two.

At the beginning, Xiao Feng relied on the broken bridge hand and the double strength, and he killed the two commanders with one move, which shows the strength of the heavy hand, not to mention, the heavy hand he can use now is not just a single bridge breaker.

"Thunder Knife." Xiao Feng swept his eyes at the dead two, and the mountain opening axe suddenly burst out with a murderous aura, turning into a thunderbolt, and went straight to the dead two's head.

The pupils of the dead two swelled suddenly, and he didn't dare to slack off a little, and with a slip of his feet, an iron plate bridge dodged this thunderous axe, and the military thorn in his hand was like half of a poisonous snake, locking Xiao Feng's shoulder blades.

"Not bad." Xiao Feng saw that he was not injured and died, not only was he not angry, but his face flashed with joy: "Since I learned the eighteen-style heavy hand, I haven't found a master to feed me, and today is you." ”

"You." When Death Er heard this, he couldn't help but be furious, the serpent-like stabbing was faster, and he was going to kill the person who insulted him.

"Abyss Blade." Xiao Feng looked up to the sky and roared, and it was another eighteen-style knife technique in his heavy hand, but he turned the knife technique into an axe method and slashed horizontally towards the abdomen of the dead two.

"Abyss Knife, practice to the fullest, can cut the water with one sword, split the abyss with one sword, and be incomparable......" Xiao Feng silently recited the introduction of the Abyss Knife, and the murderous aura that permeated his body became stronger and stronger.

As soon as the Abyss Knife came out, Dead Er felt that his whole body was locked, and he had nowhere to hide: "It's not good." With a scream, he didn't care about what was good-looking or not, and he rolled with a lazy donkey, and he could dodge it.

Xiao Feng and Death Er had a lot of fun, and the fighting around them was also tragic and abnormal.

The elites of the Tianmen Sharp Knife and Feng Wen families rushed to kill together with the dead soldiers, and the strength of the two sides was almost the same, screams were everywhere, and from time to time someone fell in a pool of blood.

No, No, Four, Demon Knife Flame Girl, Zhang Yu, Hao Jianfeng, Lin Mo, Feng Long and others also chose their respective opponents and fought either alone or in groups.

The dead soldiers of the Xie family, on the whole, are strong, three points stronger than the individual strength of the Tianmen Sharp Knife, and the elites of the Feng family and the Wen family quickly pulled this distance back, and none of them are weak characters.

1oooo Tianmen Gang, Xun scattered in the Xie family, and killed them all over the world, but almost all those who resisted were hacked to death with knives, and as for the ordinary staff of the Xie family, they were all driven to the conference room and locked inside.

"Kill." Although Xiao Feng has practiced more than ten styles of heavy hands, but he can be proficient in the enemy, there are only four or five styles, and now he has used it on the dead two from beginning to end, and finally nodded with satisfaction, no longer inkblots, and the killing machine locked the dead two, ready to kill the killer.

The most depressed is the second death, the black clothes on his body have been torn, fortunately he didn't hurt himself, so he can hold on, he suddenly felt funny, he still wanted to kill Xiao Feng, and now Xiao Feng killed him, it's just a matter of time.

Hearing Xiao Feng's word 'kill', Death Er's heart jumped, and the military stab in his hand stabbed at Xiao Feng's waist, and his body subconsciously retreated, wanting to avoid something.

"It's late." Xiao Feng followed him like a shadow, and the mountain opening axe in his hand slashed fiercely at the back of the dead two, and at the same time, the two exploded, and went straight to the death two's vertebrae through the opening axe.

'Bang', Death Er let out a miserable scream, and his body was blasted out by the huge double force, and he fell heavily to the ground, and he couldn't live.

"Dead two." Death One noticed the tragic situation of Death Er, his eyes were red, and he split Wu Huan with a knife, and rushed towards Death Two: "How are you." ”

"He, he's good, he's so powerful, small, small, heart." Dead Er stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at Xiao Feng, and finally his hand softened and slowly closed his eyes.

"Dead two." Death One roared angrily and put down the body of Death Two: "I will avenge you." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Xiao Feng: "Xiao Feng, you must die." ”

"Fuck you." Wuhuan dagger slashed through Death One's throat: "Your enemy is me." ”

Death avoided Wuhuan's dagger and took two steps back: "Xiao Feng, do you dare to fight me alone." ”

"Wuhuan, give him to me." Xiao Feng looked at Dead One, and suddenly said to Wu Huan.

Wu Huan swept his eyes and nodded: "Okay." With that, he turned and left.

"Death one, you have to avenge him." Xiao Feng used the blood-stained mountain axe to point at the dead two and said.

"That's right." Death One walked slowly towards Xiao Feng, his pace became faster and faster, gradually turning into a trot, and finally turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, his ears moved, and he opened the mountain axe with his backhand, slashing towards the death that appeared behind him.

With a 'snap', the mountain axe and the scimitar collided together, and the huge force made both weapons break.

Xiao Feng sneered a few times and threw away the mountain axe: "Death one, where did Xie Xin go." ”

"If you want to know the whereabouts of the head of the family, kill me first." Dead One also threw away the scimitar, didn't look at the shattered tiger's mouth, and walked towards Xiao Feng.

"Okay, then I'll kill you." Xiao Feng nodded, and with the force under his feet, he threw himself towards death.

"Kill." Death shouted angrily, waving his fist and blasting at Xiao Feng's chest.

"Triple strength; Broken Bridge Hand. A trace of killing intent flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, and the triple energy suddenly exploded from his fist, slamming into Death One's fist.

"Ahh only heard a 'click' sound, and then Death let out a scream, Xiao Feng had already turned his fist into a palm, and the broken bridge hand slashed into Death One's chest.

"Poof...... Death spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew into the air, and he slammed into the ground.

"You...... You ......" Death struggled to sit up, but he didn't have the strength to sit up, his chest had completely collapsed, broken ribs pierced through the muscles, and the beating heart could be faintly seen.

"Say, where is Xie Xin?" Xiao Feng walked up to Death One and asked coldly.

"No, yes, yes." After Death finished slowly, he fell into a pool of blood and swallowed his last breath.