"Fuck, how dare you sneak attack?" Tang Feng was furious, he couldn't imagine what the result would be if the wolf's fist smashed on his body at that moment just now.

The wolf was very calm and said slowly: "Since the gambling fight has begun, why can't I make a move?" ”

Tang Feng was stunned, and immediately became angry: "Damn, I'll beat you to death!" ”

Then, a frantic pounce came up.

Song Bancheng's breakthrough made him very envious, and at this time he also knew that he needed a hearty battle to break through himself and achieve sublimation.

Therefore, it is no longer kept, and the fists are wide open and closed, and they are extremely fierce. The two iron legs flew back and forth like iron rods.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so good at Tan Legs!" Han Yu smiled, but he was as steady as Mount Tai. He waited to put away the wine.

Song Bancheng just fought with the wolf, and immediately realized that the person in front of him was only afraid that he was much more terrifying than Qin Aotian. Immediately cheered up, let out a long howl, pounced, and joined forces with Tang Feng to fight the wolf.

The figures of the three of them tossed and turned, but it could be seen that the wolf had the absolute upper hand. Whether it is strength or speed, Tang Feng and Song Bancheng are inferior.

A punch from a wolf may not have any effect, but when they hit a wolf, they will inevitably retreat and grin.

For a while, the two were also depressed.

Especially Song Bancheng, what he is best at is knife technique, but now that he uses his fists, he can't exert his full strength at all. However, even so, he behaved very terrifyingly.

At least, seventy percent of the wolf's offensive was picked up.

"You'd better use the guys!" The wolf suddenly retreated, he had already taken the initiative, and naturally he advanced and retreated freely.

Song Bancheng glanced at Han Yu and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's really not interesting to fight like this!" ”

As he spoke, he walked to the side and picked up his treasure knife, and when the long knife came out of the sheath, his whole person's spirit changed, like a tiger out of the gate, a dragon out of the water, a fierce and powerful breath, and suddenly the oppressed person couldn't breathe.

Tang Feng also took out a black Tang knife, which had dark red blood stains on its body, and it could faintly reveal a terrifying killing intention. Obviously, this knife is not ordinary, at least it has drunk the blood of many people.

"Kill!" The two of them had long knives in their hands, and immediately rushed up, and for a while, the knives were as murderous as dragons.

Although the wolf was much stronger than the two, he did not dare to be careless. His face was calm, but his eyes revealed infinite murderous intent.

This is his instinct, tempered by the life-and-death struggle in the jungle and mountains, although he has no killing intent in his heart, but his body naturally exudes this breath.

He threw himself forward, fighting with the two of them again.

Han Yu was really afraid that the wolf would hit a real fire at the beginning, and he would hurt someone with a knife. So, staring nervously. Later, when he saw that the wolf was indeed coping with it, he relaxed his mind. However, they are also ready to act at any time.

It's okay for three people to fight, but he doesn't want anyone to have an accident!

"Battle Eight Desolations!" Song Bancheng suddenly shouted, and at the moment when Tang Feng was forced to retreat by a punch, instead of retreating, he advanced, and a person stopped in front of the wolf, and instantly attacked and killed the wolf.

The long knife in his hand immediately exuded a trembling aura.

The wolf's eyes lit up suddenly, and the dark blade of the sword danced gently as if it had the magic power that could tear through the sunlight.

Woo!

The long knife in Song Bancheng's hand immediately came out of his hand, and the wolf's hilt lightly hit his shoulder, and he immediately took a few steps back.

The wolf's body suddenly advanced, and when he came to Tang Feng, who was able to stabilize his body, he slashed down with a knife.

Han Yu stood up suddenly: "Stop......"

At this moment, even with his calmness, he couldn't help but show a frightened look. Because, the wolf's knife turned out to be used with all its might, and it was clear that he really wanted to kill Tang Feng in one fell swoop!

Could it be that there was any grudge between these two men?

If Tang Feng really hung here, or was seriously injured, then he and Sha Tian were afraid that they wouldn't be able to withstand the anger above!

However, even if he wanted to make a move now, it was too late. Even Song Bancheng was dumbfounded, staring at it without blinking.

How fast is the wolf's attack? A ruthless knife seems to be able to cut off the world. Before Han Yu's stop hand shouted, the knife had already been chopped down.

Tang Feng's eyes lit up instantly, and at this moment, he didn't notice what was going on outside at all. In his eyes, in his heart, there was only this knife left.

It seemed that he had crossed the cosmic desolation and crossed the boundaries of time, shrouding his whole person in a cold killing machine.

Forget life and death, and there is no anger.

Tang Feng only mustered all his courage and greeted the black Tang knife in his hand. This knife was very simple, just a parry action, but it seemed to overdraw all his spirit.

While!

With a sound of gold and iron, the wolf's knife was instantly retracted, but the knife in Tang Feng's hand was knocked away, and even the person with him fell to the side like a gourd rolling on the ground.

The wolf quietly put the knife behind his back, and at this time, Han Yu's stop was sounding, as if he heard Han Yu's shout and carried out the order very casually.

Han Yu couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw it, and he realized that the wolf was indeed giving Tang Feng a kind of life and death pressure at that moment, and he didn't really mean to kill him. Otherwise, with just one knife, the black knife in Tang Feng's hand would be broken, and his people would inevitably be killed with a single knife, and it would be impossible to escape death!

Tang Feng sat on the ground as if he was stupid, holding his knife in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, as if his mind was still immersed in the moment of counterattack just now!