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For a killer, the whole thing to study is one thing, how to kill the opponent.

They can be shameless, they don't pay attention to the so-called morality, in a word, they can do everything.

Mangshorn is a very typical character.

Therefore, his attack at the moment is definitely not just the black thorn in his hand.

The black thorn in Mang's hand was indeed extremely lethal, and he really didn't expect that Yan Fei would dissolve the blow he poured all his strength into with just one hand. It stands to reason that Mangshorn didn't dare to really kill Yan Fei, after all, Yan Fei was now the Lord of the Guard and his top boss. But now the thorns can't be controlled so much, he has already boasted of Haikou, in front of Hua Ling and Fang Yin, he has

I can't stop it.

Blackthorn couldn't move forward any further, and Thorn didn't give up, but became even more arrogant.

He gathered the power of the battle in his body into the black thorn, and through the black thorn, it shot out, straight to Yan Fei's chest.

The distance was too close, and the tip of the black thorn was only less than half a foot away from Yan Fei's chest, and at this distance, a mysterious light formed by the power of battle and martial arts stabbed straight towards Yan Fei's chest.

At this distance, Mangspur couldn't think of any other way for Yan Fei to perform.

At this distance, Mangspur is fully sure that he will be able to succeed.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Yan Fei too much.

All of this is within Yan Fei's estimates, which is a test of experience.

When it comes to experience, Yan Fei's experience against the enemy, I am afraid that even the entire divine domain is unmatched, even the legendary ancient gods. Even if the thorn is hidden deeply, there will definitely be some flaws, Yan Fei's divine soul realm is enough to capture the thorn to infuse the power of battle into the black thorn, just at the tip of the black thorn, at the same time as shooting out a stream of mysterious light, Yan Fei's chest also shot out

Dao Sword Qi.

The sword yuan came out of the body, condensed and turned into a sword, and this sword qi collided with the Xuanguang emitted from the tip of the black thorn, impartial, just right.

Suddenly, it was a lifetime of muffled sounds.

The sword qi and the Xuanguang directly burst under the contact, and most of the power of the explosion surged towards the thorns, which was enough to prove that the power of Yan Fei's sword qi was stronger than the Xuanguang of the thorns.

In just three or two breaths, Mangspur experienced the most unforgettable moment of his life.

First, his black thorn was grabbed by Yan Fei with his hand, and now, the blow he thought he was completely sure of was not only recognized by Yan Fei, but Yan Fei's sword qi was even more powerful than his condensation of all the martial arts.

If the first time, when Blackthorn was caught, Mangthorn's psychology was surprised, now it is absolutely shocked, indescribable shock.

At this moment, however, Mangspur didn't even have time to be shocked.

The force that rushed to his face forced him to let go of the hand that was holding the black thorn.

He doesn't want to let go, he never wants to, as a killer, if he can even get rid of his own weapon, it is definitely unqualified, but unfortunately, at this moment, this situation and this situation does not allow him to choose.

If the thorn still had to grasp the black thorn hard, this burst of force, even if it couldn't kill him, would seriously injure him.

Thorn had already felt the fear deeply, and he could feel the power that was enough to inflict a fatal blow on himself.

The situation is compelling, there is no time to think about it, and saving your life is the most important thing.

So, the thorn could only helplessly let go of the hand holding the black thorn, and the whole person quickly retreated, this retreat, it was more than a zhang away, and the thorn retreated directly to the corner of the wall behind him, which was a fluke. After everything returned to tranquility, Mangting stood in the corner of the wall in a daze, staring at Yan Fei with dead eyes, his face was full of shock and incredulity, in his eyes, in addition to a faint fear, there was also a little anger, more

but shame.

Fang Yin and Hua Ling, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, were also dumbfounded, but the result in front of them made them also deeply surprised and surprised, obviously, these two are also masters, and they know the strength of the thorns.

Speed and sharpness are the advantages of the thorns.

In the scene just now, Mangspur has brought his advantages to the extreme, and this person is just taking advantage of Mangshorn's advantages, and the results have proved that all the advantages of Mangspur are nothing in front of this person.

In terms of speed, this person's speed is by no means slower than that of Mangspur.

On the edge, what was ejected from this person's body turned out to be sword qi, and the power of this sword qi was actually stronger than the thunderous blow of the thorn condensing the power of the martial arts.

In addition to being surprised, Fang Yin and Hua Ling felt relieved.

This result, although not expected, is the best result, otherwise, if Yan Fei is really assassinated by Mang, even if he is stabbed by Mang, according to the rules of the ruling, I am afraid that Mang's life will not be saved.

For a moment, there was silence.

Mangji, Hua Ling and Fang Yin still stood in a triangle, surrounding Yan Fei in the middle.

Yan Fei didn't want to show off, his purpose was to deter and subdue the three of them, he didn't want to have any deep hatred, so even if he won, there was no need to demean Mangshorn.

He shook his hand slightly, looking at the blackthorn in his hand.

Nice, very exotic material.

He found that the black thorn in his hand was not metallic, but it was very tough, and the most rare thing was that the aura of this thing was restrained, it looked simple and unpretentious, ordinary, but extremely sharp.

After playing with it in his hand for a while, Yan Fei looked at the thorn, and then with a flick of one hand, he threw the black thorn at the thorn.

It's hard to describe what kind of mood Mangspur is in at the moment.

Among the complex emotions, the most is shame, perhaps because he was too full of words just now, and it is really a little difficult to accept this result.

However, if you don't accept it, you have to accept it.

Mang Thorn knew in his heart that the man in front of him, who looked young, was indeed a character who was not easy to provoke, his own advantages were useless in front of him, and this person's strength was above him, there was no doubt about it.

After a few breaths, Thorn suddenly sighed.

"Well, that's it, I'll admit it, it's not your opponent. Since you are already the guardian and I am your subordinate, I would rather receive the punishment for my crimes. ”

Yan Fei didn't expect that this thorn was indeed a man.

Being able to admit their own failures is not something that everyone can do, and many people know that they can't do it, but they just don't want to face it.

Yan Fei ignored the thorns, he slowly turned around and looked at Fang Yin and Hua Ling. "The two of you must be dissatisfied with me Yan Fei. Since the lord has chosen me to be the guardian, I'm afraid this matter can't be changed, if you two want to try it, just take advantage of it now. ”