"Bell!"

Another crunch.

The white ghost's knife stayed at a position less than five centimeters of Qin Feng's throat.

At this moment, a dagger as white as snow in Qin Feng's left hand actually blocked his sharp blade.

At the same time, a dagger as black as ink in his right hand silently pierced the white ghost's heart.

The white ghost was startled, and instinctively did a backflip.

This is the sharp blade that can avoid Qin Feng.

But the snow-white clothes were cut open.

"You've got a baby!"

Looking at the two daggers in Qin Feng's hands, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white ghost.

His knife is a famous weapon of a hundred refinements.

Over the years, countless weapons have been broken under his sword.

But the double thorns in Qin Feng's hands were not damaged in the slightest.

"This is specifically for you!"

Qin Feng squinted his eyes, these thorns were given by the teacher.

The left hand is as white as clotted fat, and the shape is a spiral, which is a sheep's horn dagger, mainly for blocking and assassination.

The right hand is as black as graphite, and the shape is somewhat curved, it is a fish intestine dagger, which is mainly used for chopping and cutting.

This pair of daggers is the treasure of China.

One yin and one yang, one attack and one defense, one male and one female, and then paired with the yin and yang double thorns of brother Xiao Zhan, it is absolutely seamless.

"Do you think you can defeat me with this dagger? I remember three years ago, your comrade-in-arms was also a good hand with a knife, but in the end, he didn't die under my knife! ”

Looking at the black and white dagger, there was more greed in the eyes of the white ghost.

With a hideous smile, his words made Qin Feng's heart feel like a drop of blood.

"So, today, I'm going to avenge him and let you see his stunts!"

The blood on his body was like boiling water.

Qin Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he was holding his double stabs tightly, this time he was going to use his brother's stunt.

This was the opportunity God had given him, and at this moment, he seemed to feel a strange power injected into his body.

Perhaps, brother Xiao Zhan, is back.

"Kill!"

Without further ado, Qin Feng waved his double thorns and took the initiative to harden it.

Black and white thorns are intertwined into a line of light and shadow.

This time, it's time for him to fight the white ghost in close hand-to-hand combat.

"Come on!"

The White Ghost did not show weakness either.

Since he was a child, he has always been known for his cold weapons.

Over the years, countless good hands have died in his hands.

In his eyes, Qin Feng is the same.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

The confrontation of cold weapons is also a contest of courage.

The two people stuck in one place are like two whirlwinds, constantly intertwined.

The sound of Jin Ming is endless.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and the white ghost suddenly found that Qin Feng became more and more brave the more he fought.

In particular, he seemed to know what moves he was going to take next.

Defend in advance, and counterattack, exquisite knife work, forced him to retreat again and again.

"Poof!"

With a muffled grunt.

Qin Feng's fish intestine dagger left a deep blood groove on the white ghost's snow-white clothes.

The left arm was hit, and the white ghost hurriedly retreated.

"Boy, you're on the right track!"

Seeing that his arm was red, the white ghost reached out, wiped some blood, and then put it on his mouth and licked it.

"Otherwise, how could your disciple Twin Sword Demon be folded in my hands, I heard that you like this apprentice very much, I will send you to see him now!"

After absorbing the blood of the Twin Sword Demons before, Qin Feng mastered the White Ghost's routine.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, Qin Feng can always seize the opportunity before making a move.

That's his secret weapon.

"You actually killed the Twin Blade Demon! It seems that this waste told you a lot before he died! ”

When he heard this, the white ghost's eyes were filled with anger.

In his mind, the Twin Sword Demon was afraid that he would have revealed all the sword duels he had taught me to Qin Feng.

"So to speak, you're going to lose today!"

Qin Feng didn't give the white ghost a chance to rest.

With twin blades in hand, he lunged at him again.

"Do you think that mastering his double sword duel will make you invincible? You are so naïve, I haven't used this trick for a long time, today I will show you my true strength! ”

As he spoke, the white ghost suddenly pulled out a short dagger from his back.

The left hand has a long blade of three feet, while the right hand has a short knife of only seven feet.

One long and one short, this combination is very weird.

But as the battle unfolded again, the white ghost, who was at a disadvantage, began to gradually counterattack.

"Poof! Burst! ”

The sound of blood splattering and cutting through the skin with a sharp blade sends chills down people's hearts.

After dozens of moves, both of them were covered with knife wounds.

Qin Feng's left arm, calf, and right weakness were the most seriously injured.

Blood gushed down, but his face was still full of anger.

As for the White Ghost, it's just as bad.

There were also deep blood grooves on his right arm, thigh, and face.

Snow-white clothes, almost soaked with blood.

But the more this is the case, the more fierce the fight between the two becomes.

For a while, it was difficult to distinguish between the two.

"Boy, you are indeed very strong, give you a chance, join the Cobra mercenary group, serve me, I can spare your life!"

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 moves passed, and the two separated again.

This time, the white ghost's physical fitness was obviously reduced, and he was constantly dressed roughly, looking at the other side, and a trace of surprise crossed his heart.

Qin Feng's combat strength was still the same, and the wolf's endurance gave him greater support.

The white ghost licked the blood on the blade and looked at Qin Feng.

"You, unworthy!"

Clenching the double thorns, Qin Feng's killing intent was strong.

The strength of the opponent's cold weapon is really not weak, but after fighting for so long, he has suppressed the opponent with his physical strength.

Both sides have entered a state of excessive blood loss and physical exhaustion.

Life and death are all up to the will.

"Do you think you really have a chance to win? You said, this is a battlefield, not a martial arts arena! ”

Suddenly, the white ghost looked up to the sky and smiled.

With his laughter, in the dark darkness in the distance, a pair of elite soldiers armed with American-made weapons had rushed into the slum.

Heavily armed soldiers, armed to the teeth.

Behind him, there was an armored car, which was quickly following them, invading them step by step.

"See, you're strong, but what, behind you, it's just a bunch of unruly laymen, what bullshit freedom, what bullshit warriors, they're just a group of rabble, compared to my people, you don't have a chance at all!"

The flickering lights of the line grew closer and closer to them.

With a knife in one hand, plunge into the ground.

The white ghost was still laughing so wildly.

"Do you think that only weapons are the only key to victory? Then you are wrong, although the guns of the West are fierce, but when has the Eastern civilization succumbed, you are not the same as being beaten out of the East, and this time, you still can't go! ”

Looking at the troops rushing in in the distance, Qin Feng also smiled.

His smile, full of confidence, made the white ghost suddenly panic.

"Have you ever heard of Huaxia's most troublesome tactic? Today, you can see for a long time, the pride of Chinese civilization in the tunnel war! ”

As a flare exploded in the air, the slum was as bright as daylight for a while.

Here, it will soon become, a hell for them.