The golden snake sword in Feng Zhou's hand was the sword of Emperor Hongwu back then, and he once held this sword to write a poem:

"Killed millions of soldiers in Jiangnan, and the sword on his waist was still bloody. The old monk didn't know the heroes, so he just asked for his name. ”

Later, this sword was exiled to southern Xinjiang with Emperor Jianwen, and fell into the hands of Feng Zhou, a blood mark on the sword's body, under the irradiation of the sun, out of the dark light of the oil, straight into the eyes of the Japanese people on the bridge.

"Eight Tooth Road!"

The man's eyes suddenly opened, but he was shaken by the blue light of the golden snake sword in Feng Zhou's hand, and quickly narrowed up, he roared angrily, and there was a "click" between his hands, and a flash of light flew out of his wide robe sleeves, shooting directly at Feng Zhou's neck, and suddenly looked at it, it seemed to be a silver shining flying ring, this silver shining flying ring, with an indescribable strange and strange secret, flew over, and it seemed to be alive.

"Vulnerable!"

Feng Zhou snorted coldly, and the golden snake sword in his hand was raised, and a three-foot green mang suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword. The sword shone like a long snake, and suddenly scurried to the ground, hitting the flying ring.

I only heard the sound of "boom", and the flying ring directly shattered thousands of pieces of the city and scattered them to the ground from the air.

"Baga, how dare you break my 'Death Scroll Technique'...... Okay, let's take a look at my 'Dan Heart Technique'. The Japanese roared angrily, and with a wave of their sleeves, they shot out a wave of purple mist, and there seemed to be a little bright purple star in the mist.

Feng Zhou laughed, and with a wave of his sleeves, a powerful and invincible aura gushed out, like an invisible wall of qi, turning the purple mist and purple star backwards.

"Not good. ”

A somewhat stiff Chinese phrase popped out of the man's mouth, and he hurriedly jumped up to the back.

But the purple mist and the purple star are reversed, how fierce they are, and their momentum is like electricity, even if they are extremely powerful, it is difficult to avoid them.

"Boom. ”

Then I heard a bang, and a ball of fire exploded from the stone beam, and when the smoke and flames had dispersed, I saw that the man was disheveled, ragged, and holding only a katana, but the scabbard and clogs were gone.

In fact, the so-called "Dan Heart Technique" is just a little smoke and thunderbolt beads, which are used to confuse people, and they are basically useless in front of real masters.

Therefore, when the smoke and the purple star were forced by the sealing boat to be forced by the true qi and rolled up to the Japanese people, the Japanese people could only retreat, and at the same time used the scabbard and clogs in their hands to detonate the purple star, but they were affected by the explosion, so that they were all dressed in ragged clothes.

But no matter what, his life was saved.

"You can escape with my true anger, you are much stronger than that white jade demon, but you are still the light of rice grains. ”

Feng Zhou said as he raised his sword and walked forward, the magnificent murderous aura was already overwhelming, forcing him to the front of the Japanese people, and under Feng Zhou's gaze, the Japanese people couldn't help but slowly retreat.

"More than two months ago, I killed more than 100 Japanese slaves in Haining, only to know that Hu Zongxian had not done enough, and he actually did not deal with you Japanese slaves, it seems that I need to take action personally, today I will make you feel the greatest pain since you were born!

Feng Zhou's tone of voice was very indifferent, as if he was saying something insignificant.

But in the ears of the Japanese people, it is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, with a chill in the forest.

He let out a low roar and took a stance, holding a long knife in his right hand, hanging down his waist with his left hand, raising the knife in his right hand and raising his eyebrows, the blade facing outward, and he could be cut down at any time. But his body didn't move like a stone statue, and his hateful gaze stared at Feng Zhou, and the sword light and gaze shrouded him in reverse.

Sure enough, with knives and guns in hand, I have the courage, and the ancients are honest and don't deceive me!

"The Dog Knife Technique, also worthy of being performed in front of me?"

Feng Zhou smiled coldly, and the golden snake sword was raised, just a simple swordsmanship starting style, but a momentum far stronger than the other party, like a mountain pressing on the top, crushed towards the other party.

His body did not move, but there was a cruel sneer on his face, looking at the Japanese people, the contempt in his eyes made the Japanese people feel terrified.

It's like a god standing tall above him, looking at an ant under his feet showing off his might.

The faces of the Japanese were like dead fish skins, but beads of sweat were constantly oozing from their bodies, and even their tattered clothes were soaked.

But he didn't dare to move.

"If the enemy does not move, I will not move, if the enemy moves, I will move first, and if not, one will be hit." "This static braking is the essence of the Japanese sword.

It was precisely because the Japanese people knew this well that he knew how terrible the other party's momentum was, and he knew that as long as he moved slightly, the other party would be slashed down with a sword, and he would definitely die. But the other party is not moving now, but the momentum on his sword is constantly oppressing himself, crushing his courage and spirit into his body little by little.

"Feng Daxia, keep people under the sword!"

At the moment of life and death of this widow, Nangong Ling suddenly shouted, strode forward, and actually wanted to rush directly behind Feng Zhou.

"Stop!" shouted coquettishly, but it was the black pearl who made a move, and the long whip was rolled out. In just one breath, her long whip seemed to have turned into countless circles, each of which looked like it had been set on Nangong Ling's throat.

Nangong Ling hurriedly dodged, but Black Pearl did not take advantage of the situation to attack.

"Brother Nangong, you better be restless. Chu Liuxiang dodged, and was already standing next to the black pearl, with an indifferent face, looking at Nangong Ling.

"Brother Chu, what do you mean by this? I just can't bear to kill. ”

Nangong Ling wanted to make a move, but when he saw Chu Liuxiang's expression, he couldn't help but sigh.

With the two of them standing there, it was impossible for Nangong Ling to get close to the stone beam no matter what.

Black Pearl snorted coldly: "You want to stab you in the back, you don't want us to see Mrs. Ren, do you have a ghost in your heart?"

Chu Liuxiang looked at Nangong Ling, sighed and said: "Brother Nangong, the death of the gang leader Ren has something to do with you, although I don't want to believe it, but now, I have to believe it." ”

Nangong Ling sighed and said, "A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, I still underestimate you." Chu Liuxiang, I didn't want to hurt you, but why did you force me like this. ”

Chu Liuxiang was puzzled: "The old gang leader Ren has little time, you are the heir of the gang leader, why should you be like this?"

Nangong Ling was stunned, knowing that he had exposed his horse's feet because he couldn't hold his breath, so he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Kill the Cock ......"

The widow could no longer bear the high pressure, and couldn't help but let out a loud roar, regardless of the fact that he rushed to the sealing boat, and slashed down with a knife, his eyes were red at this time, and his body was also naked, because as soon as he stepped forward, his clothes were all in pieces, fluttering in all directions.

It turned out that under the pressure of the momentum of the sealing boat, the Japanese people fought with all their might, so that the broken clothes that had been blown up were all shattered.

But the Japanese people didn't care about this, he had already used a knife for his life, and if he didn't succeed, he went to the road.

"Good!"

Feng Zhou smiled faintly, his whole body did not move, but with a wave of the golden snake sword in his right hand, the sword regenerated, up to a zhang long, like a long dragon, directly slashed on the sword of the Japanese people.

"Qiang"

The sword passed, as if piercing the rotten earth, directly cut off the katana of the Japanese people, and slashed by.

Blood suddenly appeared, and it was not only the broken knife of the Japanese who fell to the ground, but also a hand that had a broken wrist and held the handle of the knife.

And the widow could only let out a miserable scream:

"Ah......h