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As soon as Feng Qingyang's words came out, an aura of slaughter filled the entire building.

Arthur and Billy are scheming, which means that the richer they are, the more afraid of death, so they like to look ahead and backward in doing things.

But the killers outside are different, among the hundreds of people present, which one is not a master who can take charge of himself, and can Rong Feng Qingyang be so arrogant?

dared to fight against more than 300 people with the strength of one person, either he was capable, or he looked down on them, thinking that none of them could kill any of them.

Can this be endured? Everyone came out to mix, and lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, who could be afraid of who couldn't, they didn't believe that this kid had three heads and six arms.

It's not that these killer elites are not calm enough, they are like little hooligans in the market, and they can't hold their breath.

It's really annoying, everyone is a person with a head and a face outside, it's not the boss of a mercenary organization, or the captain of a killer squad, just imagine, if this thing is passed back, will they still have the face to mess around in the future? More than 300 people were despised by one person, what a shame!

"I've seen a lot of arrogant, it's the first time I've seen such an arrogant one!" A man walked in through the door, a dark gray kimono embroidered with a golden eagle on it, "In order to make him die a happy death, I recommend that everyone stop using guns!" ”

"President Mitsuji!" Seeing the visitor, many people around him snorted lightly, this person's name is Yamada Koji, who is a master in the ninjutsu world of the island country, and is currently the president of the shrine, the third largest killer organization in the island country.

Not only in the island country, but even in the entire killer world, Mitsuji Yamada's reputation is very loud, so this guy called for someone who was ready to draw a gun, but they all stopped one after another. Instead, he pulled out his melee weapons, or stabs, daggers, short knives, and even things like darts and poison needles.

Everyone thinks that what Mitsuji Yamada said makes sense, so many people deal with one person, and it would be a shame to use guns and grenades and other things, besides. The space here is so small, almost crowded, that guns can't be used at all, let alone grenades and smoke grenades.

"What's the use, lest you regret it!" Feng Qingyang was still drinking. In his heart, he laughed, these guys were really lucky to see his flying sword today.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have any weapons, take them out quickly! You don't want to fight more than 300 people with your bare hands, do you? "The anger around is even stronger, this kid is arrogant again, and he must stab him a few more times when the fight starts. Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!

"It's not that it can't, it's just a little tiring, so I use a flying sword!" Feng Qingyang said, his right hand gently propped up. An object immediately appeared in the palm of the hand, the length of the fingers, like a small purple needle, very chic.

"Flying swords? Ha ha. How can there be such a flying sword, boy. Do you have weapons or not, if not, we have a lot of them, you can pick any one! ”

"Yes, hurry up and pick one, don't take an embroidery needle and pretend here, we don't have time to play with you!"

Probably because of Feng Qingyang's sentence "It's not impossible", there was immediately a lot of scolding all around, beating more than 300 people with their bare hands, and these more than 300 people still have guys? This yellow-mouthed kid is already so arrogant that everyone has no choice but to dismantle him.

Even Yuan Cong, who is familiar with Feng Qingyang's skills, can't help but sigh at this moment, thinking that Feng Qingyang is really a master, when he saw it today, he knew that it was so unbearable, and even if he was arrogant, he still regarded the vicious war as child's play, you know, when the vicious war, the end of teasing the opponent is very miserable.

Holding a needle as a flying sword, isn't it child's play?

Others don't know, he doesn't know yet? The flying sword is not like this, although he has never seen a flying sword, but it is recorded in many classics that the flying sword is refined by the spirit of heaven and earth, but whether it is an ordinary flying sword or a supreme flying sword with a powerful true soul sealed inside, it needs to be based on mineral essence, so the flying sword is either golden or jeweled, how can it be so plain?

Besides, the flying sword is not only a sword, but it is also three feet long, Feng Qingyang's one is only one finger long, and he dares to say that it is a flying sword, and the flying needle is almost the same!

"I have a sword!" Seeing that everyone was laughing at Feng Qingyang, Murong Tianxin hurriedly handed over his long sword.

The most important thing is that she doesn't believe that the thing in Feng Qingyang's hand is the legendary flying sword, it's not that she doesn't believe in Feng Qingyang, but this thing is too ethereal, she believes that there was before, but now, in the twenty-first century, who goes to the bus to shout a voice, brother has a flying sword, and it is guaranteed that someone will scold him, second goods, Xianxia novels have read too much!

"Put away the phone, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you a chance to watch the battle!" Feng Qingyang raised his hand, first knocked down the mobile phone in Murong Tianxin's hand, and then took out the embroidered handkerchief in her pocket, "Borrow your handkerchief and use it to wrap the flying sword!" ”

"Why wrap it up?" Murong Tian was shocked, she just asked casually, what she was really shocked was that Feng Qingyang actually knocked down her mobile phone, and she didn't have time to notify her grandmother and the master to hurry in, how could this be good!

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As soon as the flying sword comes out, the corpse will float for hundreds of miles! It's too murderous, so I'm going to wrap it up! Just kill them, not the people in the surrounding streets! "The great-granddaughter has questions, and Feng Qingyang is of course willing to explain.

It's just that he didn't know, as soon as he said this, the killers around him immediately went berserk, this kid really didn't owe a beating, and it was okay to tease them with a broken needle, and he actually said that the power of the broken needle was too great, and he wanted to wrap some up, which was saying, is it overkill for him to kill them with a broken needle?

I can't bear it!

Floating corpses for a hundred miles, right, let's see who is dismantled!

Thinking like this, many people have already rushed forward, all of them are gritting their teeth, they really don't want to be teased by this kid anymore, what kind of ability can be regarded as verbal, it will only make him die faster.

Seeing this, Arthur and Bi Li both looked at each other and smiled, this situation is what they want to see the most, the anger of the killers is aroused by Feng Qingyang, now he is afraid that it will be difficult for him not to die, even if the two of them intercede for him, it is estimated that some killer kings will not buy it, at least to cripple him.

And Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei were shocked, they couldn't count on foreign aid, what should they do now? could only resist, so the two of them hurriedly protected Feng Qingyang.

The heart is all puff and puff, there are more than 300 people on the other side, even if his skills are not as good as Feng Qingyang, he can be tired and lying down if he kills them one by one.

"In such a hurry to die? Well, the old man will give you a ride! At this time, Feng Qingyang said softly, and in his heart he was silently reciting the sword sacrifice technique: Heaven and earth are free to travel, and a sword breaks through the sky and cuts the sky.

In an instant, the Purple Fire Flying Sword in his hand, which had just been wrapped in a handkerchief, rose into the air, and rushed out with a bang.

In the blink of an eye, it flew back again, and with a bang, it was inserted into the ground in front of Feng Qingyang.

There was a sudden silence all around, as if the scene had suddenly changed from a chaotic bar to a dark graveyard, and suddenly it was silent, and people couldn't help but feel creepy.

Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei, who were sweating in a hurry, couldn't help but open their eyes wide at this moment, because the two of them discovered a very mysterious thing, the small needle in Feng Qingyang's hand just now turned into a long sword, purple and red like fire, and the aura was compelling, which was three points more powerful than the best flying sword in the online game.

If it weren't for the handkerchief wrapped around Murong Tianxin's flying sword, they wouldn't have believed that this sword was the small needle just now.

How could a small needle suddenly turn into a flying sword? Both of them have a pair of beautiful eyes, as if they are dreaming, and it is also a mysterious fairy dream.

Of course, what surprised the two of them the most was that the killers who were surging in were all like they had been pointed at suddenly, all of them stood still in place, or bowed forward and rushed forward, or raised short knives, which were really in a thousand postures.

At first glance, I thought there was a room of killer sculptures in front of me, and the shape was particularly realistic.

Also stunned were Arthur and Biri, the two couldn't help but glance at each other, wondering in their hearts, didn't the anger of these killers have been hung up by Feng Qingyang, just now they were still swarming to kill, why did they suddenly stop now?

"Orika, what are you doing stupidly, come on!" Billy begins to call out his killer.

"President Koji, what's going on?" Arthur approached Yamada Mitsuji and asked softly, seeing that the island country did not answer, he didn't dare to ask more, so he turned his head and yelled at his lackey Yuan Cong, "Yuan Cong, are you scared stupid?" ”

"Poof...... Flying Sword ...... It's really a flying sword...... Burst! Before Arthur walked up to Yuan Cong, Yuan Cong spurted out a mouthful of bright red, and after a few vague words, he fell to the ground with a pop.

When he was dying, he was still looking at Feng Qingyang, as if he didn't expect that in modern society, there are still people who can play flying swords, and the method of flying swords is still very powerful, the long sword is directional, fast as lightning and not to mention, before the sword body arrives, the opponent is shocked by the sword qi is tendons and veins, it can really be said that killing people without blood!

Just imagine how terrible it would be if the flying sword slashed it directly, and it is estimated that the lightest one will be a sword that divides a person in half.

"Ah, how can this be?" Seeing this, Arthur and Billy were both afraid.

Soon, something happened that made them almost pee their pants, and the killers who were standing around them like sculptures fell to the ground one after another, and they all spurted out a mouthful of blood first, and then fell straight down, the scene was terrifying, even for a veteran murderer like them, it was unheard of.

Not only the two of them, but Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei were also afraid, why did they all die? They didn't see anything just now, is this the power of the flying sword?

"Look at everything, it's all your handkerchief, the material is too bad, it can't cover the edge of the flying sword at all, now it's okay, as soon as the sword goes out, they all lie down, and there is no way to play!" Only Feng Qingyang is face relaxed, the killer is like a demon, killing one is to return the world to a peace, he will not feel guilty at all, when he spoke, he had already stepped towards Billy and Arthur, "Fortunately, there are two left, otherwise there will be no fun at all!" ”

Hearing this, Arthur and Billy both sat on the ground, their bodies trembling.