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On the highway, the bear man, who rushed like a rhinoceros, raised his fist the size of a casserole and was about to smash it down at the car.

Yan Danfeng made a move, the red rainbow sword shook, and the rainbow light of the zhang long seemed to be a soft whip and slashed at the bear man.

With a pop, the bearman's fist didn't fall, but his huge body split in half.

The sword qi was sharp, and the blood vessels were instantly blocked, and not even a drop of blood spurted out.

Werewolves are cunning by nature, and when they see that the situation is not good, they want to flee as soon as they turn their heads.

Yan Danfeng's red rainbow sword slashed out, and hundreds of red sword qi rushed into the sky, followed by bursts of werewolf wails.

Wherever the sword qi arrived, the werewolves were all corpses.

With just one sword, more than twenty werewolves were all slashed under the sword, and still not a drop of blood was splashed.

Alice looked at them in amazement, and it felt like looking at two killing gods.

So many werewolves were killed with a single sword.

Qin Feng also shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, it's not a pure-blooded beast." Otherwise, there will be ingredients for tonight's barbecue! ”

Little Viagra smiled, "Didn't we roast werewolves before, and it tasted pretty good!" ”

Yan Danfeng hurriedly waved his hand, "Okay, don't say it, I feel sick to my stomach when I think of this." ”

Mao Baiqing and Yi Xiu didn't make a move, and the two of them had an intuitive understanding of Yan Danfeng's methods.

Mao Baiqing said, "Brother Yan, if I'm not mistaken, you use the Shushan Sword Technique, right?" ”

Yan Danfeng smiled, "Yes, it is Shu Mountain's sword qi volley technique!" ”

Mao Baiqing said, "No wonder it looks so familiar, if I didn't know you, I really thought you were a disciple of Shushan!" ”

Yixiu said with a smile, "Yes, Brother Yan's move is even purer than the Shushan disciples!" ”

Yan Danfeng smiled and said modestly, "Don't praise the two brothers, you have to see the methods of the two brothers another day!" ”

Everyone laughed, got in the car and continued on their way.

Alice said with a happy face, "It's great to have you here, and I don't have to look at the faces of those stinky knights!" ”

Yan Danfeng teased, "Miss Alice, then do you still consider marrying?" Except for Boss Qin, we are all single! ”

Alice covered her mouth and smiled, "Which saint have you ever seen married?" We are all wives of God! ”

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth moved, and he wanted to say a few bad words about God.

However, Lin Nan told him to be cautious in his words and deeds, so he didn't say much.

Every country has its own god, and it doesn't matter whether God exists or not, the key is that believers need such a god to rely on.

Speaking of which, the Western gods work much harder than the Eastern gods.

When believers do something bad, they always pray, "God, forgive me!" ”

Then God bore this sin for him, and he could continue to do bad things with peace of mind.

Alice drove all the way and did not encounter another ambush.

Towards dawn, the group arrived at the battlefield camp in Yosemite Forest Park.

She found someone to arrange a tent for Yan Danfeng and the four of them, and then took Qin Feng to meet Father Joseph.

This old man was the person in charge of this battle, and after Alice and Qin Feng passed, he was meeting with the representatives of European knights inside.

There was a faint sound of anger inside, and the table was banged from time to time.

After a while, a tall knight came out of the tent, with a full beard and silver armor from the Middle Ages.

He glanced at Qin Feng, shrugged his shoulders at Alice, and chuckled, "Holy Maiden, is this the Dongfang helper you invited?" With this little man, you can defeat the Blood Clan? ”

Alice frowned, "Luke, if you don't want to help us, don't say these cool things. My friend is a hundred times more powerful than you, and you are not qualified to speak of him! ”

Luke snorted, "Holy Alice, do you know that you are challenging the great Hohenzollern family?" ”

Alice said disdainfully, "The Hohenzollern family is already an honor in the past, and now that the blood clan is in turmoil, they are hiding in Europe and not only do not come, but they also send people to take advantage of the chaos to propose marriage." Does this look like the work of a knight?"

Whether it is the West or the East, it is about quarrels or women are more skilled.

Luke glared angrily and couldn't speak.

He still has a bit of a chivalrous demeanor, and he doesn't want to spark fire with women, so he sprinkles his anger on Qin Feng's body.

"Okay, then let me see how powerful this Oriental is!"

He stared at Qin Feng and snorted, took off his white gloves and threw them at Qin Feng, and then picked up his long sword and shield from the side of the tent.

In Europe, if a knight threw a white glove at a man, it meant that he was going to duel with that man.

The person can choose to catch the white glove, or not to catch it.

Catching means accepting the other person's challenge.

Qin Feng inexplicably took the gloves in his hand, and looked at Luke depressed for a while, and said in his heart that this Oriental had the courage to accept the challenge.

After Alice told Qin Feng about these exquisitenesses, she made Qin Feng angry for a while.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but this grandson was too bad.

Luke shook his broad-bladed sword, kept flapping his shield, and shouted at Qin Feng, "Little man in the East, are you scared, quickly take out your weapon and let grandpa teach you how to fight!" ”

Qin Feng looked at him indifferently and sneered, "You use your sword, to deal with you, my one hand is enough!" ”

Luke shouted, "Oriental, you've me off!" ”

As soon as he stepped out, the dust splashed, and he sank into the ground three inches with a snort, and the long sword in his hand swung out, slashing at Qin Feng.

A silver knight of his level cultivates the physical body. This brute force is five hundred catties in one sword.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth moved, and he stood still.

Luke's broadblade was so fast that it slashed above his head with a thud.

This force is enough to split the boulder in half.

"Be careful!"

Alice's heart jumped, and she thought that Qin Feng had fallen into an evil spirit, so why didn't she stand still.

"Oh God! What happened! ”

"Why doesn't this Oriental hide?"

“……”

At this time, more than a dozen knights had gathered around, and they all looked at it in amazement.

Between the lightning and flint, Qin Feng's head did not burst like a watermelon. Instead, Luke's palms shook, and blood gushed out of his account.

The silver sword in his hand snapped and snapped in half.

Before the broken sword landed, Qin Feng smashed at him with a punch.

Luke was terrified in his heart, but his reaction speed was extremely fast, and he subconsciously blocked the shield in front of him.

Poof!

There was a slam that shook the sky, and Luke, like a kite, flew out.

The silver shield in front of him was smashed into a hole with a punch.

Qin Feng didn't use any mana, all of it relied on the power of his physical body.

The onlookers were all stunned and couldn't make a sound, their hearts trembled, and they couldn't help but swallow their spit and said, "God, what is the origin of this Oriental man?" ”

"His strength is also too great to imagine!"

“……”

Luke rolled down more than a dozen meters away, and as soon as he got up, he spat out a mouthful of blood. (To be continued.) )