Ye Fengchun, who has been fighting in the dark city for forty years, has not yet reached the point of facing a challenge from one person, and he has to send a gunman to snipe! If he really did this, even if he personally trampled his dozens of years old face to the ground!

The heroes who rose up in the dark city, no one would shrink or escape under such a provocation.

Ye Fengchun's pride will not let him have a second choice! He can retreat, but he can't be pointed at the backbone and say, he is frightened by a person and a knife!

The crowd of the party dodged away and lined up along a long street, the blades in their hands unsheathed, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

Every five steps, a big man came out of the ranks, turned forward, and stared coldly at the way he came. Sixty-four big men are all his Ye Fengchun's confidants, even if they throw their lives in the dark city, they will not retreat for half a point.

Sixty-four layers of ladders to the sky, among which there are many strong people of the Dark Power Grandmaster, this is the strongest lineup under Ye Fengchun!

Ascend to the sky, and if you pass it, you will climb to the sky and kill the gods, but the soul will be broken on the long street! This is also a move that the Dark City has not done in decades. All this is a tribute to Lin Ruochen. A tribute to a heroic man who dares to roar with a long sword!

Lin Ruochen stopped eight feet away, pulled out the long knife from behind his back, and stretched out his hand to brush the knife surface, as if entrusting his life to this long knife.

A big man was shirtless, holding a mahogany plate with both hands, a wine pot from a Jun kiln, a wolf hair, an inkstone, and a rice paper.

The wine in the pot has a head, sacrifice to the soul! Three, two, three, three money and three spirits, for the soul of life, cheer for life!

After drinking this glass of wine, the following conquest and killing will have nothing to do with hatred and power, just for the sake of the uncomfortable heroic anger in the chest!

Lin Ruochen reached out and took the wine jug, tilted his neck, and poured the liquor into his mouth without a drop. Stretched out his hand to grab the wolf's hair, and on the rice paper, he wrote down Lin Ruochen's three big characters.

The big man bowed and took three steps back, and shouted violently: "Lin Ruochen, climb to the sky and slay the dragon, never die!" ”

On the two streets of the dark city, all the gangsters shouted: "Congratulations! ”

Lin Ruochen's heart was unprecedentedly quiet. This kind of ritual that makes warriors willing to throw their blood will only be inherited in the dark city, only in this most outdated and darkest place.

Tradition, only the crumbs that are trampled under their feet and struggling are willing to wait.

A martial artist, who has this battle in his life, is not in vain in this life.

Lin Ruochen bowed deeply to the crowd standing in front of him, and when he straightened up, a long roar pierced through the clouds and cracked silk!

The long knife pointed forward, and one stepped forward, his shoulders sinking, like a reckless bull, and crashed into the first warrior.

The two knives were separated, Lin Ruochen pressed down, lungeed and exerted force, his forehead was like a heavy hammer, and he slammed into the opponent's face!

Majestic and courageous! Even if a boulder is in front of you, crush it.

The forehead hit the opponent's nose bone, and the left arm pushed horizontally, and the martial artist was hit by Lin Ruochen's heart, and his chest was like being hit by a train, and he fell on his back.

Lin Ruochen stepped over, his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, like a whirlwind, and the long knife swept towards the next opponent.

A spear was cut off from it, Lin Ruochen's right foot flew up, kicked on his lower abdomen, twisted his waist and turned around, the tip of the knife touched the ground, and his body was like a swimming dragon, walking forward, straight to the next opponent, without the slightest stagnation in his footsteps.

After breaking through ten levels in one breath, Lin Ruochen's offensive finally slowed down.

The young man on the opposite side had already blocked his three attacks in a row, and fought hard with the dark strength of his left hand!

Sweat splashed, Lin Ruochen let out the first angry shout!

The left foot kicked on the ground, took advantage of the momentum to turn sideways, and the knife in his right hand picked up a big knife flower, slashed the opponent's throat, and the right foot was almost shoveled out against the ground.

Sixty-four levels of the road to the sky, what you want is to go all out, pass the level, accumulate your own momentum and murderous spirit to the strongest, and decide the battle in one battle!

"Drink!"

The young man on the opposite side did not dodge or dodge, the short stick in his hand was erected, blocking his throat, and his right hand was secretly re-energized, slapping Lin Ruochen's waist!

This is his last hand, whether he can make a contribution or not, he will exhaust his last strength.

Lin Ruochen kicked the young man's face-facing bone, flipped his left hand, and a dagger was attached to his waist, slashing out! The long knife in his right hand slammed into the short stick, and it crossed horizontally, and his right elbow slammed down!

With the palm of the young man's right hand, he bent the dagger, and on the surface of the knife, countless small pits were punched out by the dark energy.

Lin Ruochen's elbow smashed on his sternum, and the young man's chest was deeply dented in horror, his internal organs were shattered, his vitality dissipated in an instant, and his corpse shriveled to the ground.

This is the first person Lin Ruochen killed today, and when he meets an opponent, he really can't keep his hand.

Lin Ruochen felt a faint pain under his left ribs, although the palm was not solid, but the palm wind swept through, and a few wisps of dark energy penetrated through the body, cutting off the superficial blood vessels, and a large bruise quickly appeared.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Lin Ruochen's long knife was held back, attached to his right arm, across his chest, and he sank his shoulders again, rushing forward!

"Thirty-two!"

The spear in Ye Fengchun's hand was on the ground, counting secretly.

Even if he has overestimated the strength of this young man as much as possible, it seems that he still underestimates him. Just a quarter of an hour, he passed through the thirty-two levels in one breath, never stopped to rest, although he gasped for breath, Ye Fengchun knew that this was far from reaching the limit of his physical strength!

How exactly did he get it? The tricks are exquisite, and the martial arts are strong, Ye Fengchun has seen a lot, but as long as it comes to endurance, most of them are a weakness.

Although Ye Fengchun has never stepped into the realm of dark energy in his life, with this peak of bright energy, as long as he has a spear in his hand, he dares to compete with any dark energy master in Shengjing City!

Although there are sixty and two this year, Ye Fengchun's physical strength is still at its peak, whether it is explosive power or endurance, it is the best choice. In the event of a great war, the move of opening and closing is enough to make those who are weak-willed fearful.

With a long exhale, Lin Ruochen felt his lungs burning like a raging fire, this was a warning from his body, his physical strength would soon enter a limit, and there would be at least two to three minutes of weakness, and that was his most dangerous moment!

The reason why he rushed and punched at the beginning was to control this period of physical strength to the right stage. He didn't have the slightest intention of looking down on Ye Fengchun. To be able to be regarded as a god of war by the gangsters in the dark city for decades, Ye Fengchun's combat power is absolutely terrifying!

Ye Fengchun took a deep breath, he clearly saw that even when Lin Ruochen was at his weakest, he still did not have the slightest intention of changing his playing style. The fist is like a tiger descending the mountain, and the knife is like a dragon going out to sea. Even, there is still the spare energy to cast a fiery gaze on himself from time to time!

The left arm smashed down like a heavy hammer, smashing the last person's shoulder, and flying in the crowd on one side with one foot, Lin Ruochen let out a clear whistle!

With eyes like fire, a height of about 1.75 meters, at this moment, he seems to be like a giant. The clothes on his upper body had long been torn, there was a dagger stuck in his left shoulder, blood was dripping on his left leg, and between the ribs on the right side, a wound four or five inches long, the flesh was turned up, and the blood almost dyed a cyan cloth belt around his waist black!

This is the price he paid for his journey to heaven!

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have lost ninety percent of his combat power, but in Ye Fengchun's eyes, such Lin Ruochen was even more terrifying than when he first entered the dark city!

The injured and dying tiger is the most terrifying, even if it is just an unconscious **, it is enough to make the entire forest tremble!

Lin Ruochen trembled, the dagger on his left shoulder was ejected, his muscles were locked, and the wounds on his body temporarily stopped bleeding. The upper body fell down, the left hand was slightly poked out at the waist into a claw, and the long knife in the right hand was flipped and hidden behind him!

At this moment, Lin Ruochen almost got rid of the cold and ruthless artistic conception of his "mud snake" exercise, and stood up with the momentum of the "Cloud Dragon Probing Claw" that Yu Shuanglong demonstrated to him!

The five-clawed golden dragon showed its claws in the sea of clouds, and the next moment, it will be a thunderous blow to those who refuse to surrender!

The dragon is in the field, and its blood is yellow.

Fighting for one's own way, even if blood is flowing in the air, will be applauded!

Lin Ruochen has never felt as enlightened as he is now. The enemy is in front of you, the road is at your feet, and the knife is in my hand!

War!

Ye Fengchun's spear was finally picked up, and at the moment when Lin Ruochen's momentum reached its peak, he hugged his head and smashed it down!

The spear brought the wind to whistle, and the red tassel of the spear head fell like a burning meteor!

Lin Ruochen flicked up, his body spun like a windmill, the long knife in his right hand turned, and the back of the knife slammed into the barrel of the spear.

In this battle, one step will not be retreated, it is necessary to be brave and diligent, and kill strong enemies in one go!

Forcibly suppressing the fishy smell in his throat, Lin Ruochen stepped forward, held the handle of the long knife with both hands, and stabbed through his heart.

In a normal fight, the spear-wielding must be at a distance, taking advantage of the strength of his spear to defeat the enemy. But Ye Fengchun knew that the two of them now were like two hungry tigers dueling with their backs against the cliff, and they would rather die than take a step back!

Ye Fengchun's spear flicked to the side, his body did not retreat but advanced, and in the midst of the loud shouting, his left foot was picked up like a heavy hammer and smashed into Lin Ruochen's back!

Ye Fengchun, who was full of gray hair, and Lin Ruochen, who was a green snake on his cheeks, once the two got close, their fists hit the flesh, the sound of muscle impact, and the splash of sweat made everyone who was watching raise their hearts to their throats!

Ye Fengchun's moves are all life-threatening plays, fierce and unstoppable, but the killing moves are not triggered! The dark energy of Lin Ruochen's left hand always refused to be launched, and always maintained a deterrent to him, so he entangled with him with the long knife in his right hand alone!

The two of them seem to fight hard, but their killing moves can change, and they will be fatal at any time.

In the midst of entanglement, Ye Fengchun seized the only opportunity!

Lin Ruochen rushed forward closely, clasped Ye Fengchun's right arm with his left hand, and the dark energy was instantly released, spraying like a needle, and the next moment he would crush Ye Fengchun's bones!

Ye Fengchun sneered, he had observed Lin Ruochen for a long time, how could he not know the horror of the secret energy in his left hand?

As soon as the spear parted, he held the long knife in Lin Ruochen's right hand, and suddenly let go, and his left hand slapped down heavily, which was Lin Ruochen's right shoulder!

Both sides will lose!

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