It was because of this move that he was able to avoid the monk's hard blow.

The monk had already seen Leng Feng's body jump up as he sprinted, but he couldn't do anything about it. On the one hand, it is because the man in black is on his head, and on the other hand, it is also because he does not jump very high.

Surely, how high do you expect a fat guy to be able to jump? The situation in the course of the fight can change quickly, and you have to change your attack in time according to the actual situation.

The monk did not stop, but the weapon in his hand changed its course, and directly swung it up obliquely at one hundred and thirty degrees.

The cold wind dodged the monk's cold attack, but it allowed the monk to pass under his body smoothly and rushed towards Ye Yuxin.

The team leader ordered that the girl's life could not be injured for the time being, so his left hand became a claw like Ye Yuxin's neck and grabbed it. The reason why he didn't grab Ye Yuxin's wrist or other parts was that he wanted to use Ye Yuxin as a hostage to threaten Shura and force him to retreat.

This girl looks really smart, but at this moment, he didn't have the slightest sense of pity and pity, and he accelerated his pace and rushed towards Ye Yuxin at a faster speed.

Ye Yuxin, who is usually more timid, has never seen such a scene? A little face was so frightened that he didn't say anything, and the whole person stood there like a piece of wood, forgetting to run away, forgetting to scream, and forgetting to close his eyes, just staring directly at the fat monk in front of him and stretching out his big hand to himself.

"Yuxin." Cold Wind shouted loudly.

When he snatched the monk's attack, he already regretted it, because the monk's attack was fake, and it was true to bypass himself to grab Ye Yuxin. But it was too late now, and when his figure landed, the monk was already less than a meter away from Ye Yuxin, and he was still a terrifying three meters away from the monk.

Three meters, which is usually a distance that can be reached in an instant, is now that far. Big brother, I'm sorry for you. However, the cold wind did not stand straight in place, but rushed towards it with greater agility.

He shouted Ye Yuxin's name just to remind the other party and create time for his attack. As long as there is a point of hope, he will put in a hundred times the effort, he can't lose, and he doesn't dare to lose.

Just as the monk was about to succeed, an old man appeared in front of him.

Such a close distance can allow the monk to see some loose flesh on the other party's face, coarse pores, and the nicks left by the years, but the monk also found an incomparable killing machine in the eyes of the old man.

Because the appearance of the old man was too sudden, the monk really didn't react, his whole heart was on the girl in front of him, who knew that he would bite the gold halfway?

The old man clenched his right hand into a fist, and hit the monk's chest with the strength and speed that he didn't have to resist.

Internal strength is released externally.

Bang.

The monk's fat body stepped back.

Because his body is relatively obese, his main practice is the kung fu of the next plate. If it had been an ordinary person who had been punched by the old man, his body would have flown upside down, but he just stepped back.

Although the monk's body has a strong ability to resist blows, after being unguarded by the old man's deliberate punch for a long time, blood still overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he felt that his internal organs were about to shift.

This old guy is really not simple. The monk's body was beaten backwards, but it was fine, but don't forget, there was a cold wind rushing up behind him.

I almost let this guy succeed just now, thinking about the terrible consequences, Leng Feng's shot was even more ruthless.

Fight the enemy and never die.

The blood of Shura, leaving no living mouth.

Leng Feng was able to obtain the title of Blood Shura, not because he slaughtered thousands of people in the Shura Field, but more importantly, he had a ruthlessness that surpassed ordinary people, without a trace of human warmth, and would only blindly kill.

In his eyes, except for those few people, the others are all animals, is it necessary to treat animals with a pleasant face?

The fist style is sharp, and the move kills.

Burst.

The monk spat out a mouthful of blood, and the cold wind's punch shattered his sternum.

The monk is not an ordinary master after all, and in such a situation, his body turned around in an incredible arc, and the weapon on his right hand stabbed at the cold wind fiercely.

His purpose is to force back the cold wind and create time for his teammates who rush up behind. But just as his hand was halfway out, the weapon in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Because he exposed his back in front of the old man behind him, the old man is not a good stubble, what so-called sneak attack is not a decent man or something, as long as you give me a chance, I will not hesitate to kill you.

The old man swung his fist again and smashed it on the back of the monk's heart, this time even the monk with a large body weight was thrown by a punch, and his toes were off the ground.

The old man's attack position this time was the back of the opponent's heart, and this punch must have shattered the monk's heart.

The monk spat blood from his mouth and slammed into the cold wind with his dying breath. The cold wind appeared behind the monk in a flash, flew up and kicked the opponent's back again.

Wow.

The monk's body crashed into the man in black and the others like a flying stone.

The man in black who rushed over originally had a trace of luck, after all, he knew that the monk's ability to resist attacks was amazing, and he had already seen that the monk's body had turned around after receiving a heavy punch from Shura.

However, he still neglected the old man behind the monk, and after he saw the old man's heavy punch, his speed in running was significantly reduced. It can't be saved, the man in black sighed softly.

Anyone who is seriously injured and gets this punch will greatly reduce their combat effectiveness. And when he saw the monk's mouth spitting blood and dying, he knew the monk's back heart when the other party might attack.

Unexpectedly, the first of these people who accompanied him to China was a monk who had a good relationship with him.

And at this moment, Leng Feng's figure rushed in again, and a punch struck the face door of the man in black, only annoying the man in black.

At this time, the man in black was not simple, he even ignored Leng Feng's fist and thrust his samurai dao straight into Leng Feng's chest.

If it's just a fist fight, it can have a lose-lose effect. However, the cold wind's Shura blade was knocked away and stuck in the big tree on the side, and now he was barehanded, while the man in black held a weapon in his hand.

Relying on the development of such a situation, the cold wind will be directly pierced through the chest, and his fist is estimated to not even be able to wipe the corners of other people's clothes. For this kind of top master, having a weapon in his hand has more advantages than others and increases the chances of winning.

The man in black had already raised the momentum of his whole body to a surprising degree. The main thing is that this guy was first repelled by the cold wind, and then his good friend was killed in front of him, and the grievances in his heart and the endless hatred made the man in black crazy.

Not everyone is afraid of death, and it's not just you Shura who can put life and death out of the way, and I can too.

There's no way, no matter how high your kung fu is, you're afraid of kitchen knives, let alone the cold wind with your bare hands. Although he is a crazy and ruthless blood Shura, he is not afraid of killing and is not afraid of death, but it does not mean that he likes to make those senseless sacrifices.

He leaned and dodged the attack of the opponent's weapon, and then kicked out his right leg like lightning. The man in black had a sneer on his face, of course, because his whole body was wrapped in black except for his eyes, and no one could see his facial expression.

Blood Shura was also afraid, and at the same time as the black-clothed man's body dodged to the side, the samurai dao who stabbed out again slashed diagonally towards Leng Feng's neck.

This blow missed was also expected by the man in black, the weapon in his hand slashed downward, and he sank deep into the concrete floor, and at this time, relying on the little support of the weapon in his hand, the man in black completed a super difficult action.

I saw that he used his wrist as the fulcrum, his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and he made a move to swing his legs after taking off.

Syllable.

While the cold wind raised his hand to block, his body was repulsed.

Because the man in black changed his moves too quickly, when Leng Feng found out, the other party's legs were already less than five centimeters away from his face. In a hurry, he quickly lowered his head, and his hand was no longer in a hurry to block.