"Boom ——!"

Hot, fireballs erupted from the mouth of the long-haired female blood servant, and rubbery arms that stretched at will snaked like attacking pythons.

Before the scorching fireball came to his face, Chu Zifeng's skin was like a pinprick! And those soft and weird arms are like hidden blades that catch people off guard!

Chu Zifeng, who had already successfully cut off the head of a blood servant, faced this sudden fireball and viper-like arms, even if he was unwilling, he had to disappear again and avoid the deadly attack.

At the moment before disappearing, Chu Zifeng saw his sister who was less than three steps away from him through the terrifying temperature fireball, his fists clenched, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more terrifying!

But what made people even more desperate was that although the blood servant with the sword in his hand was cut off by Chu Zifeng who suddenly had his head cut off, the headless body did not fall, but in five minutes, he grew a brand new head, and his eyes were still empty.

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At this moment, the six blood servants had already surrounded Qianqian, and the six of them were already Qianqian, dealing with every attack of Chu Zifeng.

Six people, twelve eyes, no matter how fast Chu Zifeng's speed is, they can always hit him hard at the first time he appears.

"Bang!"

The Rock Blood Servant grabbed the dagger stabbed by Chu Zifeng, and then, the petrified left leg kicked Chu Zifeng's abdomen heavily, and Chu Zifeng also raised his left leg and kicked it in the air, "Click!" After the blow, Chu Zifeng flew sideways, and a bone cracking sound came from his bent knee on his left leg.

"Poof——! As soon as he fell to the ground, a large mouthful of blood erupted from Chu Zifeng's mouth, but before he could breathe, the scorching temperature rushed towards it again.

Chu Zifeng held on to his injured body and disappeared again, leaving the scorching heat and darkness left by the fireball cracking in place.

"To live."

Clinton's hoarse voice rang out from under his black robe.

The six Blood Servants didn't respond, just stood silently, staring at the already scarred beast on the other side.

Yes, it is really a beast, tirelessly attacking, struggling with unknown situations, until it exhausts all its strength.......

Hehe, if it weren't for the shot on Achilles' heel, no matter how many blood servants and demons came, how many people would be able to keep the cold-blooded and powerful beast on the other side?

In the distance, Clinton lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth shrouded in black robes revealed a subtle smile.

But alas, he found the only weakness of this beast, and there was only one fate left for him!

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"Whew." The sound of heavier and heavier breathing came from Chu Zifeng's blood-stained mouth, he was gasping for breath, the long hair on his forehead had already been soaked with sweat, and at the same time covered his eyes, but the pupils under the wet hair were still so crazy!

The left leg was fractured, the wound on the back of the spine continued to expand with the vigorous exercise, and the ability to use it continuously, coupled with the fact that he was already seriously injured, Chu Zifeng's standing body was already shaking like a candle in the wind.

"Bang ——!"

The heavily injured knees couldn't stop trembling, and finally, Chu Zifeng half-knelt down.

But his eyes were still so fierce and terrifying, and the thoughts of violent killing filled every corner of his mind!

Looking at his sister who was surrounded by blood servants, looking at his sister's bloodless face and the mist in his eyes, Chu Zifeng's clenched hands made a sound of intertwined bones, and the anger in his chest seemed to ignite the whole world.

The blood servants looked at him silently, and Clinton stared at him expressionlessly, but even in the current situation, Chu Zifeng was still quiet and scary, calm and scary.

He just stared coldly at his foe with his icy eyes, and at the same time, gasped for breath.

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Looking at the time on the silver Cartier mechanical watch on his right hand, Clinton nodded thoughtfully.

If there are no accidents, Irina should be accompanying Carl and them to go around in circles in the hotel, well, take your time, if Irina is smart enough, it will take at least ten minutes or so for Carl and the others to appear in front of him, or not at all.

Whatever the case may be, he's going to win tonight!

Clinton's miserable white lips were slightly hooked, and under the black robe, it was impossible to see the smugness of his expression at the moment.

Don't rush, take your time, drag this ridiculously tough guy down first, and wait for Carl, who has lost his ability, to appear, and tonight's performance can be considered to be the final high. Tide!

Chu Qianqian was his bait to attract Chu Zifeng, and Chu Zifeng was not his bait to attract Carl and others?

Although he doesn't know much about Carl, according to his own Young Master Rowan's description, Carl should be the kind of person who will not easily give up on his companions at any time, even if he doesn't have the Magic Eye, Carl will definitely appear.

Clinton thought undoubtedly.

No way, who made the young people of the Brenton family so selfless and great all the time? But it is often this greatness that prevents most of them from growing smoothly.

Tilting his head slightly, staring at the dark Tianlong Hotel in the distance, and then retracting his gaze to look at Chu Zifeng, who was half-kneeling on the ground gasping for breath, Clinton shook his head gently.

If it weren't for the fear of those eastern gods, how could Carl and those people survive to this day?

Even if he gave up Chu Zifeng and Chu Qianqian tonight, there would only be two or three people left, and they would not have any impact on our next plans, if the young masters' actions were smooth enough, maybe they would have already obtained all the holy weapons in their hands by now.

It's just that...... Thinking of this, Clinton couldn't help but look at the towering hotel in front of him with some concern, and a trace of fear flashed in his crimson eyes.

Is it really just a matter of not stepping foot in that hotel tonight? Doesn't it even matter if you even fight openly outside this hotel? Would the gods of the East let them do that.......

Remembering Rowan's instructions before leaving, Clinton shook his head.

No matter what, even if those gods suddenly appeared, he was sure to leave with the girl beside him.

Turning his gaze back to the half-kneeling figure directly in front of him, Clinton's gaze was calm.

In his opinion, tonight is the worst, and he can take these two away, which can be regarded as completing most of the goal.

A slight smile quickly appeared on the corner of Clinton's mouth, but soon, the smile on Clinton's face was replaced by doubt.

"Huh?" At this time, looking at Chu Zifeng, who was half-kneeling on the ground not far away, Clinton suddenly let out a soft sigh.

He hadn't noticed it before, it seemed that Chu Zifeng hadn't moved since he was forced back by the blood servants two minutes ago, just half-kneeling on the ground with his head down, gasping for breath, if it weren't for his wheezing movements being violent enough, Clinton even suspected that Chu Zifeng had turned into a half-kneeling statue.

Something suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart, but Clinton didn't pay much attention to it.

It's supposed to be regaining some strength, right? After all, he is not a fool and will make his next attack in perfect condition.

But one thing is certain, and that is that he will never leave his sister behind.

Clinton nodded abruptly.

But it was really unexpected, I thought that this beast that was caught in the pain point would continue to attack tirelessly until it consumed itself alive.

But now he was just half-kneeling on the ground, silently ......

"That's not right!"

At this moment, Clinton's casual and relaxed eyes suddenly widened to the maximum! Because he clearly saw Chu Zifeng, who was facing away from him, he took out something from his trouser pocket behind him!

It was too far away for Clinton to see what it was, but he clearly sensed that at this moment, Chu Zifeng, who was kneeling on the ground with his back to him, suddenly exuded a killing intent that was even more terrifying than before!

"Whew!"

Silently, between the great heaven and earth, all that was left was Chu Zifeng's heavy and slightly muffled breathing. He didn't attack any more, just half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily.

Something doesn't seem right!

Although Chu Zifeng was only half-kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath, for some reason, a bad thought suddenly appeared in the heart of the Demon Party warrior who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and resting.

"Whew!" Chu Zifeng lowered his head, half-knelt on the ground and gasped, a chilling killing intent spread out from his bleeding body, and at the same time, the bloody dagger in his hand also flashed a terrifying cold glow under the illumination of the moonlight.

Huo Ran got up, drew his sword out of its sheath, and this Demon Party warrior instantly put on the best defensive posture!

Because he felt danger from the scarred Chu Zifeng, a danger that was enough to kill!

And at this moment, Clinton was also not as casual as before, one step forward, staring closely at Chu Zifeng, who had gradually stood up in the distance, and there was no longer a trace of relaxation in his deep eyes.

Because at this moment, not only them, but even Xiao Lan could clearly perceive the terrifying killing intent that was constantly emanating from Chu Zifeng's body!

In just a few breaths, the temperature around me has dropped by three degrees Celsius! That pure killing intent made everyone present feel a kind of creepy!

This is not the ability to change the climate, but a killing intent that is pure to the extreme, the anger of a martial artist!

"Whew," he was still gasping for breath, but with each breath he took seemed to cool down a bit.

The temperature around was still gradually dropping, and the biting chill emitted by the scarred body enveloped the audience in just a moment!

At this moment, surrounded by Chu Zifeng's four killing intents, everyone felt as if there was a lone wolf crawling in the grass behind them!

The delicate girl beside Clinton couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the demon warrior with the knife felt great danger!

Finally, with the last breath, the scarred Chu Zifeng slowly stood up from the ground, he was still so silent, still so cold, and even still lowered his head, but the body full of blood was unconsciously taller, accompanied by a shocking killing intent, so that everyone couldn't help but pay the greatest attention to him!

"Whew!" A cold wind blew in just the right amount of cold wind, blowing the long hair scattered on the man's forehead, and he looked at everyone with a blank face, glancing coldly at his enemies.

As the minutes passed, the cold aura in the air was like a steel knife, pressing on everyone's neck.

Not a single person spoke, no one acted, everyone watched and waited in silence.

They dare not move, and they can't move!

Because they couldn't take a step or raise their hands, the huge killing intent imprisoned everything for them, making them feel terrified.

More importantly, they were afraid, afraid that the owner of that killing intent would tear them to pieces in an instant!

The Blood Servant, the Blood Servant without a soul, felt fear, and thought that only the strong survival instinct of living beings could explain everything.

In the next second, under the gaze of everyone, Chu Zifeng, who was stained with blood at the corner of his mouth, suddenly raised his eyes, and his indifferent and murderous eyes made everyone's hearts tremble.

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Standing calmly in place, his violent breathing gradually calmed down, and in just a few moments, his chest that had been undulating was as unfluctuating as a stone statue.

How could he be angry? How can he be controlled by his emotions? Teacher, I'm sorry.

His eyes opened again, and Chu Zifeng's eyes were no longer angry, no more irritable, only cold, and calm like stagnant water.

He calmed down, but the rich murderous aura on his body almost turned into substance! It's hard to imagine that a person's killing intent can be so terrifying, such a huge and amazing killing intent actually made everyone present feel breathless!

Standing silently, the wound on his back was still bleeding, but the sword-eyed starry eyes and the cold dead face had long since regained its former coldness and a heartfelt fear.

Although he is unwilling to be bound by his teacher, and although he is unwilling to accept everything that the teacher imposes on him, his teacher will always be a guiding light for him at a critical juncture.

Chu Zifeng, who was as indifferent as ice, stared coldly at the six blood servants in front of Qianqian, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

In the face of his glancing, all the blood servants were ready to fight as if they were facing a great enemy, even if they lost their souls, instinct gave them a great warning, and even the Demon Warrior who claimed that he would not attack again seemed to have plans to strike again.

The indifferent gaze slowly swept over, like a piercing steel knife, across the faces of everyone present, the Demon Party warriors, six blood servants, and two Demon Party black-robed people, swept in a circle, Chu Zifeng didn't say anything, and just disappeared.

Silence, deathly silence struck.

The cool breeze blew, blowing everyone bitterly cold.

Chu Zifeng was gone, there was no place for him, he disappeared, he blended into his space.

Clinton looked uneasily at the empty surroundings, and the figure that could appear at any time and anywhere made him feel deeply anxious in his heart.

"Whew!" The wind blows, bringing a seemingly never-ending silence, and the atmosphere on the field is even more difficult as a terrifying opponent finally steps into what he does best!

"Brush!" The blade slashed down, silently, only the sword light flashed with a sharp cold light.

The bloody servant who had turned into a boulder from top to bottom was almost slashed horizontally!

Even though he quickly dodged, he also lost an arm, but the great pain did not hinder his attack, and he clenched his fist to meet it, but it was punched in the air.

"Whew!" The ghostly figure disappeared again a second before Stonefist arrived, and without a sound, he reappeared beside the rubber man.

"Poof!" The dagger swept over, the blood was brilliant, the sharp dagger brought out a large splash of blood, the huge head rolled to the ground, and the attacking figure disappeared in an instant.

After the two attacks, there was a minute and a half of silence, and instead of continuing to attack as before, he chose to wait.

A minute and a half later, he wandered through the void and reappeared, slashing off the left arm of a Blood Servant and disappearing silently, avoiding the incoming fireball.

"Brush!" The sound of a dagger cutting through space sounded slightly, and the head of another blood servant was ruthlessly cut off by him.

Without a sound, the grim man wandered around the six blood servants like a ghost, silently and mercilessly harvesting a certain organ of their bodies, and as soon as he appeared, only the light of the knife flashed, and the blood splattered, as if death had descended.

He's so quiet, so relaxed,

No one knew exactly where he would come from, and the signs before his appearance were nothing more than the great pain of the dagger slicing through his body.

Quietly, quietly emerge from the void, quietly cut off your head, and then disappear back into the void.

Absolute tranquility symbolizes absolute death.

This is the way he fights, this is his Chu Zifeng's battlefield!

He forgot about his teacher's teachings, and he never thought he was a good student.

But fortunately, his sister's helpless eyes reminded him of everything and the way he fought that belonged to him.

He was an Assassin, and even though his swordsmanship was perfect, he was always an Assassin who could become one with the Void.