Chapter 254: The Battle of Sha Tin (Part 1)

The two sides looked at each other coldly, and a strong murderous aura collided violently in mid-air, just like substance.

Subsequently, a large number of strong people behind Lu Hai rushed out, and the bald monks, Li Zifeng, and so on were also among them.

Then the eldest and second of the three evil musketeers actually looked at each other angrily, and rushed straight towards Chen Ercang, although the combat power of the two was not bad, and they could definitely be called masters, but in their eyes, they were not challenging, and they could not arouse their fighting spirit at all.

Chen Erpao waved his hand, and the thirteen men behind him immediately rushed out, uniformly dressed in Tsing Yi, all of them were extraordinary, and the thirteen people together were even more magnificent, each holding a sharp sword, and the two brothers were surrounded in an instant.

"Haha, if you want to kill me, can you save your life under this set of Changing Thousand Illusions Cloud and Mist Thirteen Styles."

The eldest and the second were back to back, the expressions on their faces were extremely frightened, and with their eyesight, they naturally saw that the thirteen people were all rare first-class masters, and the strength of each one was not much weaker than theirs, and now the thirteen people were together, plus the power of jianzhen, they couldn't imagine it.

In an instant, Jianzhen launched an attack, and the sword light raged, forming a set of sword nets under the head cover, which was extremely powerful.

The two brothers tried their best, and at this time they all held a long sword, brushing out, like a swimming dragon, and the swordsmanship was also exquisite, no wonder they were known as the Three Musketeers.

It's just that under Jianzhen's attack, the situation is precarious, and this is just to resist the first blow, which is full of dangers.

"Cloud Piercing Sword." Thirteen people drank lightly at the same time, and in an instant, thirteen sword lights poured out at the same time, and there were dense sword lights in all directions, dazzling and dazzling.

The two brothers were in a cold sweat in the face of such a powerful thunderous blow, but they were not willing to wait for death, and each jumped forward, and the long sword danced wildly, swinging in all directions.

"Bang, bang." The light and crisp sound of metal colliding is endless.

The dense sword light disappeared one by one, and the other rose again, following closely behind, endlessly, and the two brothers became more and more powerless.

"Ahh At this time, the second child on the side looked up to the sky and screamed, only to see a long sword piercing through his chest, drenched in blood, and after a while, he lost his vitality, and his eyes widened and fell unwillingly.

When the boss saw this, his eyes widened, hated and angry, as if he was crazy, and quickly rushed towards Chen Erpao's side with a long sword in a disorderly manner, and the scattered sword was shot indiscriminately.

"Hidden Sword." Thirteen loud shouts rang out in unison again, deafening, and magnificent.

In the next second, the boss of the Yin Evil Three Musketeers, his body no longer moved, and he stood straight and did not move, but the shocking thirteen blood marks on his body announced everything.

The Yin evil swordsman who is also quite famous in the mainland failed to survive the three moves under the thirteen-style jianzhen, not because they were too weak, but because this set of jianzhen was too powerful.

If he could gather thirteen grandmaster-level powerhouses to arrange this jianzhen, I am afraid that Chen Erpao would not have the confidence to resist.

Lu Hai watched the name of the Yin Evil Three Musketeers disappear with the death of the eldest and second son, and couldn't help but feel slightly distressed, after all, the war had just begun, and it was very bad to lose two strong men.

Although Li Zifeng is more than half a hundred years old, he is the oldest among the enemy masters, but his combat power is also the strongest, and he actually has a pair of fists in his hands, which are covered with spikes.

One person rushed into the crowd of fighting, no one could stop him, there were no righteous masters on that side, basically all the people of the Four Seas Gang, and they were not his opponents at all.

One punch, as fast as lightning, extremely fierce, the middle of the wound is not dead or injured.

Seeing that this person was so brave, the people of the Four Seas Gang didn't want to weaken their reputation in front of the Hong Kong people, so they immediately waved a long knife each of the leaders, and the four sides were the same, the brush fell, and the knife light flashed.

Li Zi's face did not change, and his fists shot out, "Bang, bang." The sound was endless, because the fist gloves covered half of the arm, and the machete constantly collided with it, making a light and pleasant metal sound, but I didn't expect that these fist gloves were made of pure iron, which can resist swords.

"Kamikaze." With a soft shout, Li Zifeng's body was like electricity, and his fists swung in all directions, and all the machetes that approached were knocked away.

Several leaders were shocked, and they just wanted to retreat, but they were a step too slow, and one of them immediately felt that the black shadow in front of them flickered, and the iron fist full of spikes instantly hit the door in front of one of them, and as the iron fist was withdrawn, five hideous blood holes were shocking.

In the next second, the miserable screams sounded again and again, none of the leaders survived, and all of them were killed by the hideous blood hole, and for a while, in this group of fighting teams, Li Zifeng was like a demon, and no one could stop him.

Liu Huagang, who was killing not far away, saw this sight, glared coldly, and immediately ordered a team of men and horses to rush over.

This team of people are all second-rate masters recruited from the mainland, more than ten people, after continuous killing and training, the actual combat experience has been much richer, more ruthless, only here to know that killing is also a very good, happy thing.

Li Zifeng has a slightly old face, but there is no old man's compassion, he is a master of the evil sect, there is no justice in his eyes, at this time, after his face is covered with blood, he is even more hideous, full of color.

In the face of more than a dozen enemies who were not weak, not only did they have no fear, but they sneered and went straight to meet them.

More than ten second-rate masters belonged to different martial arts schools at the beginning, and their martial arts were also very different, with different weapons, and even the long whip also appeared.

Li Zifeng easily dodged, one hand quickly reached out, and he actually grabbed the long whip in his hand, at this time the rest of the people's attacks also came closer, and in desperation, he had to let go, and shot in all directions with his fists, and then turned the attacks away one by one, and then jumped and punched out, like a cannonball.

"Ahh The spikes on the fist gloves instantly pierced the man's arm, leaving five hideous blood holes.

Li Zifeng smiled coldly, felt the fierce attack behind him, and bent forward violently, and at the same time retreated again and again, throwing out his fists, and making close contact with the lower abdomen of the enemy on the left and right, the spikes instantly easily cut open the opponent's stomach, and fell down with the intestines, which was extremely bloody.

When the others saw this, they couldn't help but feel a chill, and their hearts couldn't help but shudder, but none of them retreated.

"The wind and the sand." Drinking lightly, Li Zifeng was like a dragon whirlwind, and the afterimage said, spinning at great speed, punch after punch rose all over the sky, like yellow sand rolling up in the sky, filling the surroundings.

For a while, the miserable screams rang out again and again, and one after another figures flew out, fighting more than ten second-rate masters with the strength of one person, and they could win so easily, they were worthy of being a strong man who had already entered the middle level of the grandmaster, and they were extremely strong.

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