Chapter 464 Showdown Suzaku Hall IV

Shura had been standing next to a tree and had not spoken, and he seemed to be one with the night. In order to avoid being felt by others, Shura even brought a pair of sunglasses. He was worried about Tang Feng, worried that if he killed all the people in the Vermilion Bird Hall, he would lose the opportunity to make a move.

"Shura Instructor, what should we do now, are we still waiting here?" Sun Xue leaned over and asked softly.

"Wait." Shura's gaze turned to the street corner in front of him, he knew that if something really went wrong, according to the plan, the blonde boy and the others would run here.

It's a pity that Shura didn't know that Pig wanted to run at this time, but he couldn't.

Luo Mei's addition suddenly doubled the pressure on Pig, he now has no intention of caring about the situation on Tang Feng's side, now for him, the most important thing to consider is how to save his life under the joint efforts of these two people! Originally, the purpose of arranging manpower at both ends was to prevent Luo Ying from escaping, and at the same time, it was also to block his helpers.

didn't expect the four of them to destroy all the subordinates he left behind, and now he has no chance to withdraw even if he wants to. One-on-one maybe he still has hope, one-on-two......

Pig snorted coldly, and quickly said to his five men in Italian: "You retreat!" As he spoke, the dagger in his hand was full of cold light, dancing like a blooming snow lotus, and rolled towards the tower man fiercely.

It was clear that Pige was determined to die, and he didn't want to see the Hunters' Guild wiped out in this strange place. For Pig, the only thought he has now is to retreat from the tower man and Luo Mei, and then go to Luo Ying to fight hard.

Pig no longer has any illusions about killing Luo Ying. As a man, he only wished to die at the hands of his enemies. As a killer warrior, he prefers that he can fall on the way to charge at his target.

But even this requirement seems destined to be unfulfilled. Luo Mei was already angry because of Luo Ying's injury, and the eldest brother had already been injured for her once, and she must not let him suffer a second time.

With a sneer, Luo Mei's white jade arm crashed into the blooming dagger flower in Pig's hand without hesitation! Between her slender white jade fingers, a faint blue flashed with a cold, cold light!

Since Tang Feng made the first move, it seems that Tang Feng has a slight upper hand at present, and Luo Ying seems a little passive. However, Tang Feng knew that this was only a superficial illusion, and even this illusion was only temporary. Once his continuous offensive stops for a while, he will inevitably be counterattacked by Luo Ying. Therefore, Tang Feng knew that it would be very unfavorable for him to go on like this, but he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Luo Ying was very unhappy, he could feel that Tang Feng was much stronger than when he first met. At their level, the training of themselves is more in the use of skill and strength. The difference between a true master and a low hand is that no matter what the situation, the master is able to use the least amount of power to exert the maximum attack. Defeat your opponents with the fastest speed and the least consumption!

Just like now, Tang Feng's offensive was surging like the tide of a great river, not giving Luo Ying a chance at all. Although he could wait for Tang Feng to reveal his flaws, this made the arrogant Luo Ying unable to accept it. He Luo Ying always takes the initiative, and he must not fight back passively!

When Tang Feng slammed another punch at Luo Ying, Luo Ying snorted coldly, and let Tang Feng's fist fall on his shoulder without dodging or dodging. His hands reached out like poisonous snakes, directly clasping one of Tang Feng's arms. Tang Feng knew that it was not good when he hit Luo Ying with his fist, and he suddenly didn't think about it, his left leg unexpectedly poked out from the front of his body, and kicked Luo Ying's chin fiercely at a weird angle of one hundred and eighty degrees to his right leg.

Luo Ying didn't seem to expect him to have this trick, but his reaction was indeed fast. In an almost impossible situation, his head tilted to the side, and at the same time, he struck Tang Feng's palm with one hand. Although Luo Ying dodged in time, Tang Feng's strange move, which almost violated the laws of human physiology, still hit him.

Although it was only a rub between the tip of his toe and his chin, Tang Feng's strength was not weaker than an ordinary person's fist.

A hint of frenzy flashed in Luo Ying's eyes, the Adam's apple surged up and down like a beast, and a suppressed low and strange smile that didn't seem to be like a human voice came out of his mouth. Hitting down with a single fist, Tang Feng's thigh and leg bones creaked fiercely, as if it was broken.

At the same time, Luo Ying's right hand grabbed Tang Feng's attacking fist, raised a kick and kicked Tang Feng's stomach fiercely. This is not over, when Tang Feng's body flew backwards like a frog that was vigorously thrown out, Luo Ying had a cruel smile on his face, his body moved, and he quickly caught up with Tang Feng's body, turned around and threw a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree flying leg on Tang Feng's shoulder.

Tang Feng was like a basketball that had been discarded, and flew out in a circle.

Luo Ying's body fell silently, and he clapped his hands as if he had done something insignificant. In fact, the few moves he made just now were just ordinary moves, but with his speed, the kind of speed that absolutely surpassed the limits of the human body, it turned into an irresistible and irresistible killing move.

Tang Feng couldn't dodge it, and he couldn't stop it. Although he knew that Shura was going to attack him, his body couldn't keep up with Luo Ying's speed, so now he was the one who was abused.

Tang Feng's whole body was thrown out, and blood and water mixed with other unknown liquids spurted out of his mouth as if he didn't want money. Straight slid in the air for five or six seconds, and then rolled more than ten meters, Tang Feng's body stopped. For a moment, all the soreness in his body rushed to his brain, and with Tang Feng's stoicism, he couldn't help but snort.

The leg bone on the left thigh should be broken, the left arm is completely numb and I can't find the feeling, the ribs on the body are broken at least six or seven, and the internal organs in the body are more like they have been polished by sandpaper, and there are bursts of colic. Tang Feng opened his eyes and looked at Luo Ying coldly, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sticking out his tongue and pursing his lips, Tang Feng held it with one hand, gritting his teeth and trying to stand up, but Luo Ying's series of blows were too heavy, as if all the strength of his body had been beaten away, no matter how hard Tang Feng tried, he couldn't support his body!

Luo Ying wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, rubbed his shoulder that was hit by Tang Feng, and he sneered: "Hehe, is this your strength?" Is this your power? Do you think you can defeat me with this kind of power that even cats can't kill? Let me show you what it means to be strong! You've me off, go to hell and repent! Grim Reaper, hum, after today you will really be a dead man! ”

The green tendons on Tang Feng's forehead were twisting like earthworms, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Holding his stomach with his left hand, although the pain from there made Tang Feng not even have the strength to speak, he looked at Luo Ying with pity, not caring at all about the figure of the other party gradually approaching.

"Laugh, you're still smiling at this time? I'd like to see how long you can laugh! Luo Ying was a little crazy by Tang Feng's smile and eyes, in his opinion, ending a person's life is actually a simple matter, and it is also a kind of mercy to the enemy.

Luo Ying likes that kind of desperate eyes, he likes to admire the enemy trembling under his feet, and the fear and despair from his soul will make him feel an inexplicable sense of pleasure. Therefore, Luo Ying's method of dealing with the enemy has always been to completely break all the beliefs and hopes of the absolute party, and disintegrate an enemy from the heart. Only by making the other party live is worse than death, and then can he end his life.

Luo Ying likes to be a cat, and his enemy is a mouse. But now, this Tang Feng can still laugh?

Luo Ying felt an inexplicable anger, he took a step forward, grabbed Tang Feng's hair, licked his lips, snorted coldly, and kicked the huge leather shoes on Tang Feng's front door fiercely.

Tang Feng flew out again, but this time the whole person flew out upside down, landing on the ground first. Tang Feng felt that his face bones were sunken in, looking at Luo Ying's distorted face and angry eyes, Tang Feng suddenly smiled again, this time he even gritted his teeth and slowly stood up.

What sustains him is not only his indomitable spirit and strong self-esteem, but also the pleasure and feeling of defeating his opponents! Want me to despair, want to torture me? I won't let you get your wish! What to watch? Even if it is death, Lao Tzu will die standing up!

Tang Feng slowly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth were still faintly smiling!

"Can you still stand up? Not bad. Luo Ying had a mockery on his face, and the kick just now seemed to vent all his madness. In his opinion, an act like Tang Feng belongs to the kind of person who is absolutely looking for death, and if he doesn't have the strength, he dares to provoke, isn't it looking for death? For the dead, it is no longer worth his anger!

Taking a deep breath, Tang Feng couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, what the hell, this time the fun is really big, the injury is so serious that it can't even inhale smoothly. However, Tang Feng still didn't let Shura and them come over, Luo Ying was really terrifying! Even Tang Feng didn't know if he had gone all out just now?

The clothes on his body had already been torn in the fight, and only a few strips of rotten cloth were still hanging on his body, alas, this was more than 10,000 yuan. Tang Feng gritted his teeth and simply ripped off all these strips of cloth, and his almost perfect inverted triangle figure was undoubtedly revealed under the street lamp.

The cold night wind slapped Tang Feng's body mercilessly, and the coolness in the night sky cleared Tang Feng's mind.

The blood on his body mixed with sweat kept flowing down, as if he had just taken a bath. The tattoo on his back had already changed from an angel to a demon, and Tang Feng's blood flowed across the angel's face, as if an angel was bleeding tears.

"Boy, die! Hahahaha...... "Behind him, there was a sudden voice from the tower man, followed by a crisp sound of bones breaking.

"Crunch ......"