The man's eyes were as cold as ice, as if he had been prepared for it, and he dodged the attack with great speed.

Then he was like a beast in the night that locked onto its prey, and his big hand carried a strong wind towards her.

Pei Zhi didn't take it lightly, and at the same time as he made a move, he twisted his waist and dodged, dodging the onslaught he faced, and at the same time his long legs swept out.

The man was forced back by her, and in the dim light, he attacked her again like a tiger.

Pei Zhi clasped his wrist, and in anger, she shot extremely hard, almost twisting the man's hand.

The man twisted it back with his backhand, as if to capture her in an instant.

Pei Zhi struck at his feet, and the blade flashed in a silver arc in the dark night.

As the sound of the fabric being cut sounded, a muffled snort came from the tip of the man's nose, and the smell of blood filled the air.

The man's dark eyes were dyed with a cold and bloodthirsty light, and he clasped her big hand hard.

"Click-"

The sound of bones twisting was heard in the air.

Pei Zhi's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't care about his wrist, which couldn't move for the time being, and attacked again with his other hand.

The sharp blade stabbed backwards.

Sensing the danger, the man let go of her hand and stepped back.

Pei Zhi did not pause, the sharp blade slashed several arcs in the air, if a man only had the slightest relaxation, he would be stabbed in the heart and die.

The man saw that he was about to retreat to the wall, and swept with his long legs, with a fierce wind.

If you get kicked, you will definitely break your bones.

Pei Zhi endured the pain and deftly avoided it, and at the same time, the flying knife in his hand slashed through the air and attacked the man's throat.

Throwing knives are inserted into the wall.

Pei Zhi twisted his broken left hand expressionlessly, and his eyes burst out with a cold light.

The air was filled with killing intent.

She rushed over again!

The man didn't bother to stop the bleeding in his leg and fought with her again.

There is a gap in the strength of women and men, and after a few hard encounters, Pei Zhi's hands are numb.

The man in front of him must be Emperor Luo, the Night Monarch assassinated by Youtan.

Even she only had a draw with Luo Huang, and she might lose after a long time, not to mention Youtan who went to Longtan Tiger's Den alone.

The sharp blade in Pei Zhi's hand went towards the man's temple, with a ruthless killing intent.

She's ruthless.

He's even harder!

The man's fighting style is comparable to that of the best mercenaries, with tricky moves and heavy force in every attack.

Pei Zhi is naturally the same, every time he makes a move, he is extremely fast and ruthless.

The fierce fight destroyed the furniture in the room, which was simply demolishing the house.

Suddenly—

The man's voice was cold: "A thousand faces? ”

Pei Zhi's heart was awe-inspiring, and his identity was unexpectedly recognized by him.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the killing intent in her eyes became more and more intense.

Today, no matter what the cost, this man must be killed.

In the dimly lit room, the two of them fought more and more fiercely.

Pei Zhi let out a low snort and swept towards his head, and when he dodged, the blade in his hand stabbed down despite the fact that he would be hit by him.

The man was heavily mounted on the wall, clasping her neck with one hand and clutching a sharp butterfly knife in the other.

Pei Zhi ignored the force coming from his neck, and stabbed down with all his strength with both hands.

Blood flowed from the man's chest, wetting his white shirt.

The man snorted sharply: "Let go!" ”

His hand around her neck weighed hard.

Pei Zhi's face was pale, but his expression was as bloodthirsty as Shura, and he stabbed into his heart.

Killing Intent! Bitterness!!

Either you die or I die!