The three red-clothed ninjas surrounded Lin Feiyang in the middle, and spun around Lin Feiyang quickly with strange steps.

At first, Lin Feiyang could still see the trajectory of the three people's movements, but after a while, he felt that his eyes were a little glazed and his head was a little dizzy.

Hurriedly shook his head and stopped looking at the steps of these ninjas.

He vaguely guessed that the ninja was trying to mess with his rhythm.

When you follow their rhythm completely and lose your bearings, the opponent will unleash the deadliest and relentless attack on you.

The middle-aged ninja stood in the distance and sneered: "Death, you are just a special soldier." Even if it is the Emperor of Soldiers, as far as I know, although you have received the title, you are much more tender than the real Emperor of Soldiers. ”

He sneered: "I won't bully you either, let you die to understand." The one besieging you is the Red Dragon Shinobi, and the two are the Red Dragon Shinobi. Their strength is not comparable to that of the Black Dragon Ninja, so you can die obediently. ”

Lin Feiyang completely ignored the words of the middle-aged ninja at this moment, holding his breath and concentrating, the sound of whirring wind came from his ears, and all his attention was focused on the three ninjas.

The long knife slowly poked forward, although slowly, but it slashed through the air little by little, with a simple and heavy coercion.

Around his body, the murderous aura formed a protective circle, completely enveloping him in it.

Suddenly, he remembered what Yang Wei had said to him.

Sometimes don't believe your eyes, face the masters, and follow the feeling of your heart.

Use every pore of your body to feel where the enemy is.

When he killed the magician before, he managed to capture the opponent's actions.

A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feiyang's mouth and slowly closed his eyes.

The wind was howling, and all I could hear was footsteps.

Although he couldn't see the trajectory of the enemy's movements, he could clearly distinguish the location of each of the three ninjas by listening with his ears.

Quicksand never waits, Lin Feiyang's purpose is to take the initiative to attack, leaving no chance for the enemy.

Suddenly, his body moved, and the long knife stabbed diagonally to the right.

With the movement of the knife, the sharp blade stabbed directly into the circle where the three ninjas ran, just stabbing at one of the ninjas.

The red-clothed ninja was a lower ninja, and before his feet hit the ground, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Lin Feiyang raise his knife and stab at him.

As long as his feet landed, he just hit the stabbing knife, which was equivalent to giving his life to Lin Feiyang to kill.

But after all, he was a red dragon shinobi, and even if he was extremely frightened, he still fought back.

Holding the long knife with both hands, he slashed horizontally towards Lin Feiyang's neck.

This is a two-lose move, if Lin Feiyang doesn't fall back, his head may be cut off by this knife.

This forbearance is also out of the way, even if Lin Feiyang really doesn't avoid it, he will die with the other party.

Lin Feiyang did not dodge, and his body pushed the long knife to continue to rush downward.

Just as Xia Shinobi's long knife was about to slash at his neck, Lin Feiyang reached out with his left hand like lightning.

The snakeskin-gloved hand caught the opponent's knife steadily, and no matter how hard the opponent tried, he could no longer move the blade.

"Poof........

The long knife pierced Xia Shinobi's chest, and Lin Feiyang picked it up hard, lifting Xia Shinobi's body directly high.

When the other two red dragon Zhongninas saw this scene, their eyes flashed with rage, and they rushed towards Lin Feiyang frantically.

Three people have been killed, and one has been killed, and the formation has been broken.

The two middle ninjas, one on the left and one on the right, one flicked a sickle, and the other had a melee hook on his wrist, and rushed towards Lin Feiyang with murderous energy.

Lin Feiyang snorted coldly, and the long knife picked up the corpse of Xia Shinobi, like a sledgehammer, and spun the corpse around the body.

The two shinobi who rushed over were blocked by him, and they immediately stopped their impacting bodies and retreated in unison.

Lin Feiyang kicked on the corpse of the lower ninja and kicked the corpse hard at a middle ninja who was retreating.

He didn't look at the result, but turned around and rushed towards another retreating shinobi.

Seeing Lin Feiyang rushing over, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhongnin's mouth.

Before Lin Feiyang's blade slashed, his body soared into the air, rotating 360 degrees in a fancy way, and the scythe formed a death storm around his body, enveloping Lin Feiyang's head fiercely.

Lin Feiyang closed his eyes again, and after distinguishing the trajectory of the sickle with his ears, he reached out like lightning and grabbed the sharp sickle.

The ninja was shocked in the air, but he didn't expect Lin Feiyang to be able to grab the blade with the scythe running at such high speed.

But he didn't panic, and the iron chain connecting the sickle spun like a spirit snake, binding Lin Feiyang's body like a rope.

At the same time, the other hand pulled out the long knife backwards and slashed at the top of Lin Feiyang's head.

This move is very vicious, if Lin Feiyang gives up the sickle and retreats back, then Zhongnin will have a serial killing move to deal with Lin Feiyang.

If Lin Feiyang grabbed the sickle and didn't let go, after the iron rope tied him up, the fatal knife would end Lin Feiyang's life.

No matter how you look at it, it's a complete deadlock.

But Lin Feiyang did not choose any of these paths.

The Red Dragon Zhongnin seemed to see a cold smile on the corner of Lin Feiyang's mouth.

The next moment, Lin Feiyang suddenly jumped up from the ground and slammed into the red-clothed body like a cannonball.

"Bang ......" slammed his shoulder into his chest, and the huge force shattered all the ribs in Nakashinobi's chest.

Nakashinobu flew backwards like a broken kite, mouthfuls of blood spurting out of his mouth.

Lin Feiyang grabbed the sickle and pulled it hard, and the middle ninja who had just flown out was suddenly pulled back by a strong force.

He was horrified to see a knife fall from the sky, and the next moment he heard the sound of his body shattering, which had been split in half by the long knife.

The corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and Lin Feiyang pulled the sickle through, grabbed the chain, and smashed it directly to the back.

Because he felt that someone was rushing towards him behind him, he didn't have to think about it to know that it must be another red-clothed shinobi who was sneaking up on him.

The scythe swung around behind him, but it swooped down.

The body of the red-clothed Zhongnin suddenly disappeared into the air, and when he appeared the next moment, he was already beside Lin Feiyang.

"Play this trick again!" Lin Feiyang snorted coldly, did not avoid it, and reached out to grab the long knife cut by the ninja.

He has tough snakeskin gloves that can block any blade's slashing as long as he doesn't cut back and forth with a blade.

"Bang ........"

The palm of his hand grabbed the blade, but the entire knife suddenly dissipated without a trace, and the middle shinobi disappeared in front of him.

Lin Feiyang's eyes did not show any shock, but revealed a trace of wisdom that saw everything.

With the other hand, the scythe was thrown behind him, only to hear a thud as the chain slammed against the hard object.

Lin Feiyang quickly turned around, flipped his wrist, and the iron chain quickly tied up the sneaking attack behind him like a spiritual snake.

Zhongren looked at Lin Feiyang with fear and asked in shock, "You, you...... How did you see through my doppelganger? That's impossible. ”

"Poof.......

Lin Feiyang raised the long knife and stabbed it directly into his neck, twisting it so hard that the ninja's neck was only connected with a layer of skin, which was soft and drooping on his shoulder.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, you really think it's a treasure?" Lin Feiyang kicked the corpse with contempt.

Turning around, he looked at the last ninja defiantly: "Enough have you seen, right?" Now it's your turn. ”