[Volume 3, Heaven and Earth Black List]——

The frantic scuffle of more than 1,000 people filled the full intersection, and the center of the road, both sides of the street, and even the shops on the side of the road were occupied by this group of crazy beasts, becoming a tragic and bloody battlefield.

At the edge of the battlefield, in the direction of the Black Dragon Gang, in the dense and chaotic convoy, in the darkness behind the dazzling lights, a group of black-clothed people appeared on the roof of the car silently, looking at the whole scene from afar. No one knew when they were here, and neither of the red-eyed parties noticed these mysterious "guests" who were obscured by the rain and darkness.

"It's not Emperor Xi Yu." A tall man of nearly two meters lowered the photo in his hand and reported to the young man under the umbrella next to him.

"Of course it's not Emperor Xi Yu, this person is obviously a war-hungry villain, he is a handsome talent, but he can't be a king. If the Lord of Heaven had such a personality, how could he support such a big gang, and how could he build such a big family business in less than three years. The young man's face is white and clean, gentle and elegant, and his voice is soft and light, but his seemingly young body has the majesty of a superior person, which makes people dare not look directly.

"The Gate of Heaven is not simple." The tall man spoke in a deep voice, full of energy, but the words were always so simple.

The young man's expression was still indifferent, but there was a slight shaking in his eyes: "Being able to swallow the tide and defeat the wolves is enough to explain a lot in itself." It's just that I didn't expect this unknown person to be able to carry Yi Tingxuan with him, in the gate of heaven...... How many more powerhouses of this type. ”

"Not a few." The tall man spit out two more words dryly, staring at the two manic figures in the field, and his resolute expression shook slightly.

Another man, who was as short as a monkey on the right side of the boy, spoke in a hoarse voice: "It is said that in the process of fighting with wolves and tigers in Tianmen, there have been many mysterious people with masks on their faces, all of whom are strong and strong, and they are the vanguard of blocking the generals of the two factions, and to some extent have played a key role in dominating the victory. And the wolf king Ma Hao was defeated by a strong man with a golden stick, if he didn't guess wrong, it should be the person in front. ”

"Where did this Xi Yu Emperor come from, how could he have so many strong followers in such a short period of time, and where did they come from?" The young man spoke slowly, as if asking, as if talking to himself.

The thin man spoke up again: "Tianmen's reaction is faster than we expected, and from the analysis of the battle locations of the two major fronts, they should have given the attack order at the same time as us. I contacted Ryusi just now, but there has been no response, so I speculate...... Emperor Xi Yu should have also arranged someone to assassinate Yan Huafeng, and it is possible to meet the Dragon Slave team. ”

After looking at the battle situation again, the young man turned around and jumped down from the car gently: "Let's go, tonight's harvest is greater than expected, notify the intelligence team, evaluate the various fronts tonight, and send it to me before six o'clock tomorrow morning at the latest." ”

The mysterious figure came silently and left quietly, barely attracting anyone's attention, and soon disappeared into the dense rain curtain, the battlefield was not affected in any way, and the tragedy that still belonged to it continued.

"Break the sky!" Yi Tingxuan roared in a low voice, the knife posture was twisted abruptly like a violation of the convention, castrated like a rainbow, and the muscles entrenched in his arms surged with strong power, slashing fiercely from the bottom up, the seemingly simple knife technique was extremely powerful.

Qiang !! The tungsten gold stick that was slashed in the air froze suddenly, and even Yang Jing's body that fell like a thunderbolt was like a lightning strike, and was shocked by the terrifying force surging on the green knife, staggered back, and slammed into the crowd behind.

"The dragon smashes the sea!" Yi Tingxuan took advantage of the situation, the cyan war knife danced wildly, with the momentum of the evil dragon smashing the sea, spinning and impacting, like a cyan whirling storm, and like a hideous cyan dragon head, it pounced fiercely.

"***, try Grandpa Yang's stick method!!" Yang Jing was annoyed and ashamed, the tungsten gold stick smashed wildly, there was no subtle move, it was completely born from the heart, and the soul came out, the momentum was magnificent, and the thunder attacked!!

Qiang!! The deafening sound wave spread suddenly, and the tungsten gold stick accurately intercepted in the rotating knife curtain, dropping ten times with one force, breaking ten thousand tricks in one move, and shattering this terrifying knife technique.

However......

Yang Jing snorted, his hands were drenched in blood in an instant, the bones inside seemed to be cracked, and the tungsten gold stick almost left his hand, and he retreated again in embarrassment, until he was five steps away, and hit three big men along the way.

He underestimated the ingenuity implied in Yi Tingxuan's fierce knife technique, and also underestimated the strong power generated by the high-frequency vibration of the big stick under the impact of the force.

One more thing, Yang Jing didn't notice that Yi Tingxuan's cyan big knife had dense tiny rings on the back of the knife, and every time it collided with the tungsten gold big stick, they would shake and collide violently with each other, and would produce a crisp sound.

At first glance, this kind of sound just feels a little crisp, and I won't pay attention to it in a state of high concentration, but in fact, it is the most secret killing move of the cyan war knife, not so much "ringing", but "sound waves", the weird sound waves can easily affect people's hearing under the continuous and uninterrupted diffusion, and then interfere with people's sanity.

This effect is very weak and slow, but as long as it lasts for a long time, without interruption for twenty or thirty minutes, it is easy to make people feel irritable, and it will not attract the attention of the person.

Hum!! His eyes were as bright as knives, Yi Tingxuan's legs exerted force, forcibly stopped the backward figure, his footsteps twisted, and he threw a small arc, killing Yang Jing again.

The movements are fierce and continuous, layer by layer, and the offensive is sharp and fast, interlocking.

"Broken!!" Yang Jing shouted angrily, roared like thunder, the sound shook its momentum, and the tungsten gold stick rotated and tossed, although it was only an instantaneous move, but it was an afterimage all over the sky, as if it had turned into a nine-handled iron rod, locking the vitality from nine directions.

Two consecutive embarrassment retreats completely stimulated his bestial nature, and invisibly eliminated the sonic effects that should have disturbed him.

"Broken waves!!" The attack of the cyan broadsword soared in an instant, like a frightening flood tearing through the night, slashing rapidly.

Qiang!! The cyan broadsword and the tungsten gold stick were accurately intercepted, and the fierce collision in the eyes of outsiders was actually four successive bombardments, but the speed was too fast to distinguish its shape in the rain curtain!!

The thunder impact that gathered the essence of the two people's lives erupted with a terrifying tsunami-like destructive force, and the terrifying power swept through the whole body, the arms trembled violently uncontrollably, and the blood qi in the body rolled over, and the crimson blood seeped out from the nostrils and the corners of the mouth, and the entire face was covered under the washing of the torrential rain.

Bang bang bang!! It wasn't until he retreated more than ten steps back that he finally unloaded that force.

Breathing heavily, their bodies trembling, the two of them also fell into a mad beast and stared at each other, and after a while, their expressions were hideous again, ignoring the sharp pain in their bodies, ignoring the soreness of their arms, and slamming together.

Yang Jing completely turned into a beast, and Yi Tingxuan's "cold and glamorous" also became hideous, less subtle and solemn than at the beginning, but this wildness can drive the enthusiasm of both sides of the melee more.

But...... With the passage of time, except for a few special cases such as Yang Jing, the evil intentions accumulated by the vast majority of people before the war gradually faded in the high-intensity slashing, although the fierceness of the battlefield did not change much, but the physical strength of the two warring sides has been reduced to a minimum.

In peacetime, judging from their rich combat experience and their own strength, it is not impossible to continue a bloody battle for two hours, but tonight's battle has already held back its strength before the start of the battle, and they will do their best to suppress the opponent in momentum and intimidate the other party in madness. Coupled with the continuous erosion of wind and rain and the continuous persecution of cold, the consumption has increased invisibly.

Constant mental tension, constant high-intensity strobes, and constant madness and savagery devoured their physical strength like vampires, and the more time passed, the more intense the fatigue became.

If it weren't for the strong will, the blood would have soaked the soul long ago, maybe sixty or seventy percent of the people would have been lying in the rain and unable to get up. [(m)Bulletless window viewing]