Life is like a floating boat, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and when you encounter an enemy, you must be like Hemingway's old man-like persistence and never stop with it, and only then will you stop killing until the enemy trembles.

"This Tang Feng is so powerful, so fierce!"

Tong Yang was horrified when he saw Tang Feng's methods of killing, he had never seen anyone except Lone Star who could kill people so cruelly, kill so neatly, and kill so smoothly.

It seems that this person was born to exist to kill people, this kind of person is terrifying, in Tong Yang's life, he has only seen two people like this, that person is Lone Star, and the second is this Tang Feng in front of him.

Listening to the strength is a necessary process in the boxing method, listening to the strength can hear the direction of others' strength, the exact position of others' strength, the exact point of attack, you can feel the murderous spirit of others, can make your own reaction more sensitive.

Tang Feng's heart was like an ice heart, and his entire mind was completely immersed in a world of listening power, and there was no physical person in this world world but the energy of movement.

In this world, there was no murderous aura and shouts of killers, only a mysterious feeling, and he actually began to kill with his eyes closed.

However, although his eyes were closed, he was able to avoid every attack of the killers, which may sound like a fantasy, but it was definitely a very easy thing for a master who was completely immersed in his own world.

Tang Feng didn't go on a killing spree, but he was wearing down the enemy's sharpness little by little, for the attacker, one was prosperous, two was declining, and three were exhausted, but Tang Feng was getting braver and braver the more he fought.

No matter how high a person's martial arts are, he likes to use the easiest way to kill.

After two ** blows, the killers were already a little out of breath and began to be disordered, they began to be anxious, and their weapons had all been cut off by Tang Feng's parting knife.

Tang Feng showed an evil sneer on his face, and the blade flipped over, only to hear the humming sound of the knife slightly, and the energy poured out a terrifying murderous aura along the blade.

Then he bravely diligently, directly deceived himself, jumped into the circle of the killers, and then stabbed at a killer.

His knife was casual, unremarkable, but undodging, and the killer didn't react at all, just opened his pupils and watched the knife slowly approach and then slit his own throat.

The battle circle has been broken, and Tang Feng has begun the slaughter.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The parting knife in Tang Feng's hand was like a fierce tiger out of the gate, with a powerful murderous aura and edge, and the enemy was invincible.

Squeak~~ There is a constant sound of throat being cut.

"Ahhh The terrible screams made people feel chills in their hearts, because from this scream, they could hear the fear when they were killed, the murderer was cruel, the blood was splashed, the screams were incessant, the corpses were in disarray, and the wind blew the grass like Tang Feng's knife to baptize them with a death baptism.

The enemy's blood splashed Tang Feng's face, although it was just a little blood bead, but it made people feel more cruel, just sporadically embellished, but with Tang Feng's coldness, it looked murderous.

This night is a night of killing, although it is silent, it is inevitable that the bloody screams are flying, and although Seoul is bustling and drunk, people are drunk and dreaming of death, but it is also inevitable that the conspirators will fight for power with each other.

The outpouring of murderous aura was like a torrent rushing out, and each sword shot was like a furious murderous aura passing through the enemy's face, like a giant lang rushing down from the river, full of irresistible domineering and might.

Everyone died with their necks cut and blood spurted.

Tang Feng's knife walked with him, he made it, his knife looked very slow, but in fact it was just an illusion that it was fast to the extreme, the knife light shone all around the body, this is Tang Feng's "gossip haunting knife", the knife is entangled with the enemy, and the knife is carried with him.

In less than a minute, the killers all died under Tang Feng's knife, and the killers' eyes were filled with fear, unease, regret, and so on.

Then Tang Feng stared at Tong Yang and walked over slowly, he walked very slowly, but he led the opponent to feel trembling and incomparable pressure.

Tong Yang's hands were trembling, and the military thorn in his hand was no longer stable, but he had to hold it steady, because it was the only weapon he could rely on to survive.

He never thought that Tang Feng would be able to kill all the people on his side in such a short period of time, but the other party did it.

After a bloodbath, the air at this time was still filled with the smell of blood, stench, murderous and a little cold, cruel and hideous, which belonged to the smell of the battlefield, but this happened on the streets of Seoul.

Tong Yang was very scared, but he had to pick up his weapon, and the whole person shot out like an arrow, and the cold military thorn stabbed straight at Tang Feng, Tong Yang chose to strike first, because he knew that if Tang Feng slowly walked in front of him, he would lose all his courage.

The military thorn bit Tang Feng's face door like a poisonous snake, Tang Feng didn't take Tong Yang's attack in his eyes, he slightly blocked the military thorn with a slight knife net, but when the military thorn was about to touch the knife, it suddenly turned and rushed down, Tang Feng was not in a hurry, and the parting knife in his hand caught up with the military thorn at a faster speed.

However, at this time, a sneer suddenly appeared on Tong Yang's face, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a silver light suddenly shot out from his mouth and shot into Tang Feng's eyes.

This is Tong Yang's killing move, his previous attack was just a feint, this is the most lethal attack, but just when Tong Yang thought that his trick had succeeded, suddenly a knife flashed in front of him, and then his eyes were shrouded in the shadow of the knife.

Tang Feng's knife slashed the hidden weapon and then the knife was not finished, the blade swiped on Tong Yang's neck, and the blood did not splash out, because the knife was too fast.

Tong Yang's face was full of disbelief and unwillingness, and his eyes were full of nostalgia for the world, but his vitality was slowly draining.

At this time, Tang Feng's voice suddenly sounded: "Do you know that a person's eyes will betray him, your attack intention has been betrayed by your eyes, your eyes have been flickering, and your mouth is full of strength, do you think you can escape my eyes and feelings?"

"You, you" Tong Yang stared at Tang Feng speechless.

"So your end is only death." Tang Feng's mouth bit out this sentence tightly, the end of a murderer is only death, which is inevitable.

The wind was still blowing, but there was still a hint of blood in the wind.

Tang Feng's hand holding the knife no longer trembled, because his blood had boiled, his heart had become cold, and he no longer had any mercy for the enemy, he was no longer the doctor with a compassionate heart, and now he was just a murderer.

The battle seemed to be over, Tang Feng slowly walked in front of his left hand and helped him up, and said with a smile: "We are safe, what about Zhao Fei and the others?" ”

"Tang Feng, you are really good. Zhao Fei, he was only a little injured," a faint smile appeared on the pale face of his left hand, and pointed to Zhao Fei who was lying on the ground: "But we have to go back for treatment as soon as possible, otherwise we will all die." ”

Tang Feng glanced at the left hand and Yun Tian who were supporting each other, and found that their faces had a sickly paleness and exhaustion, and then looked at the wounds on their bodies, although there were many wounds, they were not fatal.

Tang Feng turned his gaze to Zhao Fei, and helped Zhao Fei up in the past, as soon as he touched Zhao Fei's body, he knew that Zhao Fei was still alive, and he said to his left hand and Yuntian, "Let's go." ”

Suddenly, Tang Feng felt the airflow behind him, and a murderous aura instantly shuttled through the void and forced over, and then a cold voice sounded.

"Do you want to leave?"

This person's words were full of coldness, but Tang Feng could hear a hint of provocation in them.

Tang Feng turned his head and glanced at him, after a killing, his murderous spirit had been exhausted, and he shook his head: "You go, I don't want to kill anymore." ”

"But I think, I want to kill you!" This person is naturally Lone Star, and a sneer is drawn on the corner of Lone Star's mouth.

If he hadn't seen Lone Star's eyes and face, he wouldn't have believed how true Lone Star's words were, but when he turned his head and saw Lone Star's knife-like face and yellow eyes like poisonous snakes, he believed that this person was definitely not joking.

Because this person's eyes are full of indifference and ruthlessness, you always have affection, but he is ruthless, he has only stubbornness, firmness, indifference, and indifference to any life, even his own life.

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