After Lin Feiyang dodged into a big tree, there was a dense thudding sound from the trunk, and more than a dozen flying knives hit the trunk, shaking the entire tree violently. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Lin Feiyang backhanded to his back and pulled out the flying knife that stabbed into his back.

As the knife was drawn, blood gushed out of his back like a fountain and splashed all over the trunk of the tree behind him.

The severe pain almost drowned Lin Feiyang's consciousness, he looked at the flying knife in his hand, half of the blade was stained with blood, if he hadn't dodged quickly, I was afraid that the whole knife would have pierced into the body and pierced the internal organs.

At that time, even if his genes are strong, I am afraid that he will not be able to repair the damaged internal organs in a short time.

When a strong enemy attacked, Lin Feiyang didn't care about the pain, clutched the flying knife stained with his own blood, and suddenly rushed forward.

"Woo Woo ......"

The throwing knife whistled after him, piercing the air with a sharp whistling sound.

The trajectory of the flying knife flight is very tricky, the distance between each knife is not the same, and the momentum is very fast, even if Lin Feiyang spreads his perception, he can't even detect the trajectory of the flying knife.

Because the speed of the flying knife was too fast, by the time he entered Lin Feiyang's five-meter perception range, there was very little time for Lin Feiyang to react.

He could only apply all his perception and instinct, barely dodging left and right under the threat of throwing knives.

Fortunately, the mountain was full of big trees, and Lin Feiyang played an effective role in dodging through the trees, and half of the flying knives hit the trunks.

After running wildly for more than fifty meters, there was no longer the sound of flying knives whistling behind him.

He jerked his head back, and saw three men rushing towards him from the bottom of the hill.

An old man in the middle, and a young man in a suit on the left and right.

"Little devils?" Lin Feiyang gritted his teeth, turned around and continued to run towards the mountain.

The other party's skills were no worse than the man in black who had just been killed by him, and the flying knife stunt just now made him clumsy.

If the three of them join forces to attack, Lin Feiyang will be more than lucky.

But he didn't want to escape, Lin Feiyang's dictionary never had the word fleeing without a fight.

He must first use his brutal physical strength to drag down his pursuers, and then find the best place to fight and deal with them.

The four of them were running fast in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, they were almost close to the top of the mountain.

Lin Feiyang looked back, and the three of them were still chasing very closely, and they didn't show any fatigue at all.

"Damn, what are these three guys so excited about eating?" Lin Feiyang was secretly shocked in his heart.

The two young men were okay, but the old man was as if he had taken medicine, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he actually ran so fast.

Lin Feiyang secretly shouted in his heart that he was unlucky, it seems that he has encountered a hard stubble today, and it is not so simple to get out.

"Woo Woo ......"

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air sounded behind him again.

Lin Feiyang's heart contracted violently, and he immediately bent down and ran forward.

Throwing knives flew past him, and he could only run straight forward.

Just as he was about to rush to the top of the mountain, his perception suddenly predicted that someone was suddenly approaching him.

Instinct was also frantically warning at this time, and the blood Y in Lin Feiyang's whole body boiled with it.

The speed of the other party's coming was too fast, and he couldn't dodge if he wanted to, so Lin Feiyang could only use the Xuanyuan Divine Skill, and all the internal forces were concentrated on his back.

"Bang....." The other party slapped him the back.

A domineering force penetrated the protection of Xuanyuan Divine Skill and directly drilled into Lin Feiyang's body to form a devastating blow.

"Poof....." Lin Feiyang spit out a mouthful of blood, and the moment his body flew out, his hands were on the ground hard, and the speed of the whole person flying out was faster.

There was a soft sound behind him, and Old Man Fang sneered: "Boy, your reaction speed is quite fast." ”

As soon as Lin Feiyang landed, he performed a getaway, and rushed forward like a floating leaf.

He could feel that if he hadn't pushed his body forward with both hands to speed up, he would have been severely injured by the serial attacks of the attackers.

Ignoring the blood from the corners of his mouth, Lin Feiyang had already felt that the disparity in strength between the two sides was huge, and if he continued to fight with the other party at this time, it would be no different from looking for death.

"Sure enough, I got the true inheritance of those four old guys, and the Xuanyuan God function was used together with the Getaway, and it was the first time the old man had seen it in his life."

A voice suddenly appeared in his ears, Lin Feiyang was startled, and hurriedly rushed into the distance.

But as soon as he ran out of two steps, a figure suddenly appeared in his path and smashed his fist at the door.

Lin Feiyang roared angrily, Haoran exerted his righteousness, and sank into Mount Tai like a punch and smashed forward, the Confucian mastery pays attention to the heaviness, this punch is full of all the power of the Confucian mastery and his own outburst, Lin Feiyang is confident that even if it is a stone, it can be smashed open.

But at this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

Just as the two fists were about to collide, the old man's fists suddenly retreated, dragging Lin Feiyang towards him.

This punch was a punch that Lin Feiyang concentrated all his strength, and instead of hitting the old man's fist, it was like hitting cotton, which immediately made his chest surge with blood, and a mouthful of blood immediately rushed to his throat.

"Boy, you're still too tender." The old man took Lin Feiyang and took a step back.

His body suddenly became shorter, avoiding Lin Feiyang's extremely domineering attack, and his fist hit Lin Feiyang's chest at close range.

The "Bang ....." fist made intimate contact with Lin Feiyang's stomach without any fancy.

With the fist as the center, a whirlpool-like force suddenly rushed towards Lin Feiyang's body.

The mouthful of blood stuck in his throat could no longer be held back, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"It's not over yet." The old man followed closely behind Lin Feiyang with strange steps.

His fists struck Lin Feiyang like a phantom, virtual and real, and he couldn't tell which was true and which was false.

Lin Feiyang, who was in mid-air and had been injured, had no power to fight back at all, and was hit all over the body by a fist like a rainstorm, rushing towards the direction of the cliff like a meteor.

Old man Fang has always been close to his body, treating Lin Feiyang as a balloon and never letting him land.

"Do you want to use four or two thousand pounds to unload my strength?" The old man snorted coldly: "You don't have that chance. ”

He seemed to have seen through everything, punching like electricity, and Lin Feiyang, who was beaten, never had any chance of returning the favor.

Seeing the edge of the cliff, Old Man Fang suddenly burst out of the cold killing machine in his eyes, and punched Lin Feiyang in the chest.

"Die."

With a bang, Lin Feiyang was hit in the chest, and the whole person went like lightning, falling quickly down the cliff.

Old Man Fang stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at Lin Feiyang who disappeared into the trees, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two young men rushed up at this time, looked at the cliff and asked, "The head of the house, is he dead?" ”

"Thirty-six punches from my Lost Phantom and falling off a cliff, he will surely die."

Old Man Fang took a deep breath: "The heirs of the four great families are dead, and their plans have gone bankrupt. As long as the six families of the Holy Sect become stronger, we will have one day to make a comeback. ”

(End of chapter)