Chiyun Enemy shouted, and the long stick dragged to the ground, rubbing a layer of flying ash.

He was like a flying fire meteor, ten meters away from two breaths, he jumped up, and the long stick was about to slap Li Huaifeng's head.

The duel between the two is undoubtedly the biggest highlight in the battlefield, and everyone understands that the victory of the generals will greatly stimulate their own momentum.

"Hmph, the boss hasn't done it himself for a long time, I think this Li Huaifeng will be stoned to death with his iron rod, saving a lot of trouble!" Qiu Yingzi played with her long nails and sneered.

"It's a pity that the boss is too anxious, take a slow step to let me appear, and still take the life of that dog, if it doesn't work, it's itchy, and dozens of little scum of the Green Gang will be wasted to relieve boredom!" The black wolf laughed fiercely, and the dragon was about to kill into the crowd.

Seeing that the situation in the field was a little anxious, the other wolves rushed out quickly, intending to stifle the attack of the baron and the dragon seeking team.

"It's you who injured Chonghei Tiger before?" Goofy squinted slightly, blocking the black wolf's way.

"Looks like you want to avenge him? I'm afraid you don't have the ability! The black wolf grinned, pulled out two sharp traps around his waist, and fought Goofy.

At the same time, Chiyun Enemy's iron rod fell on Brother Feng's head, and the momentum of his eyes, the lightning-like long stick, seemed to tear the air apart, and there was a whirring sound of breaking the air, which was daunting.

Li Huaifeng's eyes were like torches, and he immediately saw that Chiyun's means were not weak, and he did have the confidence to pretend to be B before.

Brother Feng gritted his teeth, and his body quickly retreated three steps to avoid the stick.

"Want to run? No way! Chiyun Enemy sneered, his body had not yet landed, his wrist shook, and he saw that the fine iron long stick was actually split into two, and there was a meter-long iron chain in the middle, which shot quickly towards Li Huaifeng's chest.

Brother Feng's sword eyebrows froze, his hands shook, and the two dragon thorns suddenly fell into the palm of his hand, and the cross was in front of him.

With a ding, the tiny dragon thorn and the iron rod collided together, and dazzling sparks burst out in an instant, and half a meter of traces were rubbed under Brother Feng's feet, and the iron rod suddenly fell back into the hands of Chiyun Enemy, this move was considered an equal split between the two.

Chiyun Enemy's body landed steadily on the ground, and when he saw the golden spike in Brother Feng's hand, he couldn't help frowning.

He knew that this was Brother Feng's real weapon, and before he thought about it, the other party still retained his strength and did not attack with all his strength, and the spirit snake asking for directions just now was also one of his killer features, and it was easily resolved by the other party, it seems that he was a little underestimated before.

Chiyun Enemy looked at the situation in the field out of the corner of his eye, Hongmen still has the upper hand in many people, he has time to play slowly with Li Huaifeng, even if he can't kill the other party, as long as he is not defeated, when the other party is eliminated, it will be a scene of slaughter.

Brother Feng narrowed his eyes coldly, as if he could read what the other party was thinking, the Chiyun enemy could afford to spend time, but he couldn't, whether the hundreds of brothers behind him could turn the tide, all the hope was pinned on him, he needed to cut through the chaos with a quick knife and defeat the Chiyun enemy as much as possible.

As soon as he thought of this, he clicked, and the five dragon thorns under his shirt came out, and they were combined together in an instant, forming a golden spear, and he wanted to fight with all his strength.

"Pretend to be a ghost, I see what other tricks you have!" The Chiyun enemy shouted, and the long stick attacked again.

His kung fu is not the number of rivers and lakes, it is learned from a master in the martial arts in his early years, called thirty-six road pan sticks, thirty-six kinds of ways, thirty-six changes, he has used it perfectly, he has fought against countless masters over the years, invincible, and it is an absolute killer.

He slammed an iron rod and smashed it directly into Brother Feng's waist, and the momentum of his eyes seemed to be able to smash the gold and stone, and ordinary people couldn't resist it at all.

Li Huaifeng felt the ruthlessness of the other party trying to kill him, gritted his teeth, and rolled on the spot, the edge of the iron rod could wipe Brother Feng's hair, and he barely dodged.

Seeing this, Chiyun Enemy sneered, this move sweeping Qianjun is just a false move, he is not afraid of the other party to dodge, he is only afraid that the other party will not dodge, once he makes a move, the subsequent changes will be more deadly.

"Die!"

Chiyun Enemy's feet slammed to the ground, and in the gap that rose into the air, the iron rod split in two and fell into his hands.

Brush, brush, brush, his body was condescending, and he waved six times in a dazzle, and smashed the stick on Brother Feng's head, shoulders and other vital points.

Li Huaifeng's body had not yet stood firm, and he felt the opponent's fatal move, so he could only resist it with a dragon thorn.

The sound of banging gold and iron slammed into the four fields, and the subordinates on the side were all frightened, Brother Feng clenched the dragon thorn, only to feel a huge shock coming from the palm of his hand, and the tiger's mouth seemed to be about to burst.

The opponent's fine iron long stick weighed more than seventy pounds, and the power was too fierce, once it was smashed on the body, it would be a comminuted fracture.

With Brother Feng's rich experience, he knew that hand-to-hand combat could stifle the attack effect of the long stick, but he didn't expect that these two sticks could be used separately, both long and short, and there were no flaws at all.

Bang bang bang, Chiyun Enemy looked at the flowers, shook the double sticks with both hands more than a dozen times, and smashed on the dragon thorns again and again, sparks splashed.

"Hahaha, are you just going to do it, you fought back, where did you go before your domineering? Rubbish! ”

Chiyun Enemy looked up to the sky and laughed, the fight was extremely refreshing, if the other party only had these skills, he didn't have to wait until the battle was over, he could make him a waste dog.

"The boss is really a tough guy, and that Li Huaifeng is just a useless trash." Qiu Ying Ziyu wrapped her arms around her waist, and her charming face was full of disdainful and insulting.

"Let him die, and bury my son!" Qin Kuntai began to jump to scold his mother from a distance, and when he saw Li Huaifeng being beaten like a dog, he felt more and more comfortable.

At this time, Brother Feng was indeed very passive, so that the hundreds of brothers behind him showed regret and helplessness when they saw it.

Boss, after all, he can't compete with Hongmen's Tianwei, Qing. How can the gang win this one?

At this moment, Li Huaifeng suddenly gritted his teeth, as if he had made some major decision, his wrist shook to himself, and with a ding, the entire dragon thorn flew towards the other party, and was waved by the iron rod of the Chiyun enemy, and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Want to throw in the towel? I don't want any weapons, what are you going to do to fight me? "The Red Cloud Enemy is extremely arrogant.

"Punch you!" Brother Feng reached into his arms, took out a bottle of Red Star Erguo Tou that had been prepared for a long time, gurgled and drank it in one go, the sweet alcohol stimulated his throat, his stomach was warm, and a slight drunkenness appeared on his face.

If you fight with the opponent with the dragon thorn, you may not lose, but you can't tell the winner in a short time, Brother Feng can't wait, he has to fight quickly, because he has a better killer weapon.

The real "Wine Asks the Fairy" boxing method.

"Punch me? Hehe, I'll smash your fist! Chiyun Enemy laughed, only to feel that the other party was killing himself, and his thick thighs suddenly attacked, screaming and rushing towards Brother Feng again.

With a snort, his iron rod smashed into Brother Feng's head, fast, sharp, and with crushing force.

Brother Feng didn't dodge or dodge, his face was getting more and more drunk, and he hiccuped by the way.

Seeing that the other party was so supportive, Chiyun Enemy only thought that there was no longer any suspense in this blow.

However, when the iron rod was swung over, he saw the figure in front of him flickering, and he actually hit the air.

He looked down and saw that Brother Feng was drunk and fell to the ground, holding his head with one hand, and his body was charming like a beautiful man who was about to drink and have sex.

"Drinking?" Brother Feng said drunkenly.

"Drink your sister!" Chiyun's enemies were stunned, surprised how the other party dodged his fatal blow? Although he was just dodging and was embarrassed, he was smiling obscenely at the moment, and he clearly didn't take himself seriously, how could he bear it.

His iron rod smashed again, but he saw Brother Feng's body rubbing strangely on the ground, like a loach, and easily dodged.

Brother Feng had words in his mouth, like a drunk who was paralyzed by alcohol, but his mind was abnormally sober, and he suddenly clasped Chiyun Di's ankle, and his hand was in the shape of a toast, and with a bang, it hit the opponent's calf bone.

Chiyun Enemy's legs trembled slightly like spasms, and he just wanted to raise his legs to attack, but found that the opponent's body was like a coiled spirit snake, sliding in a weird shape, but the movement was fast.

Bang bang

Chiyun Enemy screamed in pain, his body staggered back two steps, covering his thighs, and for the first time there was a strange horror in his heart.

Why did he suddenly become stronger?