Under the darkness of the night, a clearing behind Guangshan was filled with a strong smell of blood, and this smell of blood wafted from the masked man who Nie Qingchen had just killed.

Zhang Yi stood not far away, looking at Matsumoto Yanfeng who was more than ten meters away and the seven Eight Flying Eagles who were already missing one, there was a footprint under his feet that was dented a few centimeters, and this footprint was shocked when he broke away from Matsumoto Yanfeng's long knife before.

"Are you alright?" Nie Qingchen stood not far from Zhang Yi's side and said lightly towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi shook his head: "It's okay, Senior Nie, you came in time." ”

"The first sword king in the Huaxia martial arts world, Nie Qingchen."

Seeing the corpse of the masked man who was directly slashed to death by Nie Qingchen, Matsumoto Yanfeng turned his head, stared at Nie Qingchen word by word, and said: "I have long heard that Nie Qingchen's knife in the Huaxia martial arts world is fast, ruthless, and very domineering, I have been in the island country for many years, and I have always wanted to compete with you, but my father told me that he beat you to death twenty-three years ago, but I didn't expect you to be alive." ”

Nie Qingchen said expressionlessly: "If your father hadn't asked Rekir to hide in the shadows and sneak attack me, how could I have been injured by him?" I haven't settled this debt between your father and me yet, and since you are his son, let's get a little interest back from you today."

Zhang Yi hurriedly smiled and said: "Senior Nie, you are a senior, Matsumoto Yanfeng is just a junior, you don't have to do it yourself, you just need to solve the seven eight flying eagles, they are Matsumoto Zanzhi's personal guards, kill them and you can get back a lot of interest." ”

"Are you sure you can deal with him? The murderous aura on his body is very heavy. Nie Qingchen said slowly.

Zhang Yi smiled slightly: "Seventy." ”

"Okay, then I'll kill these seven Matsumoto Sanchi's escorts first." Nie Qingchen didn't talk nonsense, put down the crazy knife on his shoulder, and put it heavily on the ground, and suddenly, a puff of smoke and dust rose from under his knife.

Zhang Yi also clenched the dagger again and looked at Matsumoto Yanfeng: "Young Master Matsumoto, now let me learn your strongest three moves."

Seeing Zhang Yi and Nie Qingchen who were not afraid, Matsumoto Yanfeng snorted coldly, but this time he didn't say a word of arrogance, he knew very well the strength of the eight flying eagles, the eight joined forces and were suppressed by Zhang Yi, and now one was killed by Nie Qingchen, and the remaining seven will definitely not be the opponent of Nie Qingchen, the sword king, he has changed from the original initiative to the current passivity, it can be said that some are at a disadvantage, if Nie Qingchen kills the seven eight flying eagles, and then joins forces with Zhang Yi to deal with him, then his situation will be dangerous.

But in the face of the current situation, Matsumoto Yanfeng is also not afraid, he is a person who does not admit defeat, and at the moment he held up the long knife in his hand, looked at Zhang Yi and sneered: "Zhang Yi, I didn't expect me to be put on the table by you again, but even so, I will kill you first." ”

"Matsumoto Yanfeng, you are still so conceited, you should have become the best martial artist in the martial arts world of the island country, but unfortunately, no one is perfect, your conceit will eventually lead you to death." Zhang Yi shook his head lightly, he didn't talk nonsense at the moment, and took the lead in rushing towards Matsumoto Yanfeng with a dagger.

At the same time, Matsumoto Yanfeng's eyes also changed suddenly, and he rushed towards Zhang Yi with a long knife, and once again slashed at Zhang Yi with a knife, this time Zhang Yi did not make this move head-on, but his body quickly dodged away, dodged the scope of this move, and went around to Matsumoto Yanfeng's side, and the dagger stabbed at his waist strangely.

The two fought together in an instant, the sword light was filled, and the violent aura kept bursting out from the two of them.

When Zhang Yi and Matsumoto Yanfeng were fighting together, Nie Qingchen also moved, he roared, and with a flick of the crazy knife, a huge sword light slashed towards the seven masked people.

The seven masked men also hurriedly attacked, gathering the strength of seven people to block Nie Qingchen's furious knife, but they were also pushed far away, and when they just stopped, Nie Qingchen's figure also followed, slashing horizontally, straight towards the seven people.

The seven masked men immediately flew around, and with their strange body movements, it didn't take long for them to bypass Nie Qingchen's knife and surround Nie Qingchen.

The seven masked men may have been killed by Nie Qingchen before, but after recovering from their senses, they seemed to be crazy, with seven figures and seven long knives, launching a stormy attack on Nie Qingchen.

A chaotic battle erupted in the dark clearing.

Zhang Yi and Matsumoto Yanfeng have an ethereal figure, a strong offensive, the two are inseparable after fighting for dozens of rounds, in these dozens of rounds, Matsumoto Yanfeng almost used more than a dozen knife techniques, and it is unpredictable, if it weren't for Zhang Yi also used dozens of martial arts, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to keep up with Matsumoto Yanfeng's rhythm, so his speed was slightly stronger than Matsumoto Yanfeng, so no matter what kind of knife technique Matsumoto Yanfeng used, he could fight back with the fastest speed at the first time.

"Bang"

After a powerful collision, the two quickly separated, and Zhang Yi ran towards a pile of rocks in the distance.

Matsumoto followed closely, but soon, he saw countless pieces of rubble coming towards him.

Matsumoto Yanfeng wielded a long knife, spun rapidly in front of him, split the gravel, and then took three pieces and hit Zhang Yi, one hit Zhang Yi's eyebrows, one chest, and one lower abdomen, to find these three fatal points and attack them with great precision in such a short period of time, you can imagine how difficult it is, and it is absolutely impossible for a martial artist who has experienced countless life and death wanderings to do this.

In terms of actual combat experience, Matsumoto Yanfeng is no less than Zhang Yi, and even stronger than Zhang Yi, although Zhang Yi said that he walked out of Shuzhong at the age of sixteen and became a night killer who wandered in the dark, but Matsumoto Yanfeng became a first-class master in the martial arts world of the island country at the age of twenty, and at the age of twenty-two, he began to challenge the grandmasters of many martial arts schools in the island country everywhere, and he challenged hundreds of martial arts masters within five years, and he never lost a single one until he challenged Kamizumi Yishou three years ago and lost half a move to him, it is conceivable, This kind of rich combat experience is naturally not comparable to ordinary martial artists, his obsession and fascination with martial arts even Zhang Yi is ashamed of himself, this guy already regards martial arts as another part of life, and the so-called various feelings in the world are naturally not as good as farts in his eyes.

Zhang Yi dagger a little, quickly clicked three moves, and accurately hit each piece of gravel, the penetrating power of the dagger fused with the momentum of the internal force, directly turning these three pieces of rubble into powder.

At this time, Matsumoto Yanfeng's long knife also came quickly, directly hitting Zhang Yi's left chest.

Zhang Yi did not resist head-on this time, but showed a weird smile, his body suddenly rose from the ground, and after flipping a heel in the air, the kick that was ready to be launched was like the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, and it went straight towards Matsumoto Yanfeng's head, this move can be described as extremely tricky, Zhang Yi borrowed the momentum of Matsumoto Yanfeng's rush to find the time when he paused for a second and launched a fierce attack on his head that showed the biggest flaw.

Matsumoto Yanfeng didn't expect Zhang Yi's movements to be so fast, after all, he thought that Zhang Yi would resist his knife, so he had already thought of the next move, but Zhang Yi was very unreasonable, and almost when his long knife reached his chest, it took off, which really caught him off guard.

Looking up and seeing Zhang Yi's leg that was split vertically, Matsumoto Yanfeng was too late to dodge, so he could only instinctively deviate his head away.

"Bang"

Zhang Yi pressed his shoulder with a heavy kick, and again, with a bang, Matsumoto Yanfeng's feet were shocked and flew out after sinking slightly for a moment, falling more than ten meters away.

One move succeeded, Zhang Yi stopped on the ground steadily, and smiled slightly at Matsumoto Yanfeng, who got up in the distance: "This leg method is called Tianxing legs, and this move is called Mount Tai pressing the top."

"Skywalker Legs."

Matsumoto Yanfeng's eyes were sharp, he reached out and rubbed his chest slightly, at this moment he only felt that the whole chest was extremely painful, and his shoulder was also extremely sore, just after his shoulder was pressed by Zhang Yi's weight, he only felt that the shoulder bone of the entire shoulder was about to break, you can imagine how strong this force is.

"Ahh

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from not far away, and I saw a masked man being slashed to the ground by Nie Qingchen, and the knife edge was from his head to his chest, and blood was splattered everywhere.

Just a few seconds later, another muffled snort came, and another masked man was kicked to the ground by Nie Qingchen, and the heavy knife plunged straight into his stomach without hesitation, and the masked man lay on the ground before he could scream, and there was no movement.

Nie Qingchen's eyes were indifferent and he pulled out a bloody heavy knife, and his deep voice resounded above the clearing: "Whoever offends me Huaxia will be punished."