On the wasteland, Lin Feng was attacked by five ghost-faced swordsmen, an instant duel, thrilling, Lin Feng skillfully made a move to kill the two, everything was completed in an instant, at that moment, why did the fire phoenix's body move to the right, this point stood on the sidelines and watched the battle The leader of the ghost-faced people could not guess the reason.

At that moment, Lin Feng's left hand grabbed on Huofeng's plump and sexy buttocks, a sense of pleasure came, Huofeng's face turned red, if it wasn't for the ghost-faced man, above the vast wasteland, the next moment was expected, at this time it was different, his head was still awake, this was Lin Feng's hint, without the slightest hesitation, he quickly turned to the right, almost at the same time, Lin Feng's wrist reversed, and he attacked with a knife, directly asking for the life of a knife hand on the opposite side.

Gonggong Feng sat on the ground, covering his face with his hands, he didn't dare to look at this kind of bloody fight at all, and of course, there was a little bit of it, using this way to cover up his identity.

The leader of the ghost-faced people snorted coldly, and the knife hand in front of him quickly jumped to the side, not daring to be careless, especially at the moment when he passed by Lin Feng's side, the speed of the opponent's knife was so fast, and the ingenuity of the knife style change was amazing, maybe only the leader had the hope of defeating Lin Feng.

"Be careful." Lin Feng whispered.

Huofeng nodded, "Brother Lin, there must be no problem." ”

"The person who can kill Lin Feng is still in the mother's womb."

"Arrogance."

The figure flashed, the leader of the ghost-faced people had already arrived, Lin Feng's eyes were staring, the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer, almost stabbing the body at the moment when the embroidered spring knife attacked, only to see the opponent's wrist flicker, the only way to use it was just a false move, it was really rare to be able to do it so real, this kind of knife technique that is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real is the most difficult to prevent.

Lin Feng chose to make a move at the last moment, and he also saw that there was a change in the opponent's knife style, so he didn't dare to be careless, and he attacked with a knife, unable to feel any murderous aura from the knife style, and in an instant, the two of them changed their moves at the same time, and almost at the same time the scimitars touched together.

The two figures each took a step back, Lin Feng's body shook, and the first competition invisibly fell into the disadvantage, not only was the opponent's sword technique strong, but Lin Feng was injured, so he sent out all his strength to kill the two of them and once again trigger the injury.

"Lin Feng, it's too much of a difference, send out all your strength, let me see the power of the real blood knife."

Lin Feng sneered, "You're not worthy." ”

A sneer erupted from under the mask, "Let me give you a taste of blood first." In an instant, the other party's knife style changed again, his legs were apart, the knife was attached to his cheek, the tip of the knife was downward, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Feng.

"Die, Lin Feng!"

Attack in an instant, compared to the first shot, this time the speed is faster, the strength on the knife is instantly doubled, the strength of the legs explodes instantly, sparks splash, a lightning bolt rises in the wilderness, the two knives collide in the air, and the huge force comes from the opponent's knife, such a fast speed, it is rare to be able to take it, not to mention that you have to watch out for the opponent's next offensive.

Kicking and kicking, Lin Feng took three steps back and barely stabilized his figure, grunted, his throat was salty, and under the impact of the huge force, the injury attacked, at this time, the other party must not be allowed to find out that he was injured, the master duel, the move is only one aspect, and it is also a psychological duel.

Lin Feng swallowed stiffly, "Good knife technique, it's still a little bit worse." ”

The leader of the ghost-faced people looked at Lin Feng, "You are the only one who can survive under my purple electric knife, Lin Feng, you are an opponent worthy of my killing." ”

"Purple electric knife! You are an Oriental. ”

Lin Feng said as soon as he said it, the posture used by the other party to send a powerful blow was completely different from the Central Plains martial arts, and with the name of the purple electric knife, he suddenly thought of the knife technique that the Dongying ninja used well, it seemed that there was a similar small knife, purple electric knife and the like, although they were all introduced in the Tang Dynasty, and after hundreds of years of evolution by the other party, a unique knife technique was formed.

"None of this matters, remember my name, Ghost Knife."

What kind of organization is the Blood Hand Alliance, mysterious, bloody, and mastery, why is there a Dongying swordsman in it, the opponent's sword skills are extremely strong, and it is definitely not a good type, no matter who it is, especially the Dongying people, let Lin Feng meet it today, and he will definitely not let one go.

With an angry shout, Lin Feng's bloody knife attacked, Lin Feng's murderous knife method was better than a fast word, and the moves were endless, which implied the subtlety of Chinese martial arts, and the knife technique used by the ghost knife was in a 'strange' word, this kind of knife method was the first time Lin Feng encountered it in his life, and those cracking methods in his memory could not come in handy at this time.

The two of them flickered, and fought for more than a dozen rounds in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng fought faster and faster, completely desperately playing, knowing in his heart that the injuries in his body could occur at any time, if he couldn't solve this person as soon as possible, all three of them would die here.

The ghost knife retreated again and again, not expecting Lin Feng to attack again and again, and even ignoring the companions behind him, there was a burst of blood light, and at that moment, a pair of eyes became blood-red.

Two sword lights, the figure separated, the position of the chest of the two was split at the same time, the ghost-faced man looked at his chest, he couldn't believe his eyes, he was obsessed with knives since he was a child, his talent was amazing, he inherited the essence of Dongying's knife technique, and now he was injured under the opponent's knife.

A sneer, Lin Feng's eyes were red, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, at this moment the memory awakened again, he had faced danger several times, and he was covered in injuries, but he relied on a spirit of never giving up, one person and one knife faced several times or even dozens of times the opponent, and the last person survived.

Blood Knife Lin Feng, at this moment finally revealed his terrifying, the ghost knife figure retreated, his left foot arched, his body downward, the tip of the knife was aligned, his eyes and the tip of the knife were almost on the same plane, at this moment he finally chose to use his strongest and fastest purple electric knife, only this knife method can kill the opponent in front of him.

"Lin Feng, today next year will be your death day."

With a sneer, blood fell to the ground, that kind of eyes revealed a trace of evil, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "You are the one who died." ”

"Take the knife."

Bang, this time the sound was stronger, even Gonggong Feng, who was sitting on the ground and had been covering his face with his hands, couldn't help but look at it, with a loud bang, a bloody light, and a figure flew up.

Lin Feng's body bent down, blood flowed down his cheeks, the top of the blade also kept dripping downward, and a piece of hair fell with the wind.

The knife of the ghost knife slashed towards Lin Feng's neck, that is the vital point of the human body, once it hits, it will definitely die, once Lin Feng chooses to avoid it, the opportunity has been lost, and the opponent's second blow will inevitably be issued, gritting his teeth, his body is sideways, and the embroidered spring knife is attacked.

This is completely a lose-lose play, Lin Feng has no choice, retreat only death, at this moment there is only a death battle, at the moment of life and death, the ghost knife hesitated, and the purple electric knife, which has always been confident, was taken by this man called Lin Feng twice, can this knife kill the other party before the opponent's knife hits him.

Master duel, once hesitated, the shot would inevitably be affected, at that moment, the ghost knife body violently backwards, as Lin Feng sent out a knife, the opponent's knife slashed against the cheek, and the hair at the sideburns was instantly cut off, including the cheek was also injured by the opponent's blade.

A person slowly stood up on the grass, and another knife mark was added to his chest, "Lin Feng, I will always remember the two swords you left on me, and I will win them back one day." ”

Two black shadows approached, the leader of the ghost-faced people was wounded, his left hand covered the wound, and his figure slowly retreated, "Wait." Lin Feng's figure stood up, and the ghost-faced figure stopped.

"Get out of here, go back to your Dongyang, and let Lin Feng see you next time, no mercy."

A sneer, in the face of Lin Feng's challenge and ridicule, he can only choose to be silent at this moment, he is always a loser no matter what, as a Dongying samurai, the loser has only two fates, guarding the glory of the samurai and ending his life, of course, this is just a seemingly brave manifestation of the cowardly, and there is one left, make yourself stronger and win back the lost dignity.

In the vast wilderness, the blood was still flowing down his cheeks, and at this time he could no longer feel the pain from above, and stood there quietly with a bloody scimitar in his hand, watching the three black shadows disappear from sight.

"Brother Lin."

"I'll leave it to you."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Lin Feng's body fell down, the injury attacked, facing the strong blow of the ghost-faced man, Lin Feng had no choice, the comprehension of the knife at this moment was completely different, the knife can not only kill, but can also be used to protect the things in life that are worth protecting.

Lin Feng fell down, and Huo Feng clung to it, "You can't give up at any time." This was the last sentence Lin Feng said before he fell into a coma.

"If you don't give up, you won't."