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Hua Yu's eyes flashed with coldness, and with a flick of his sleeves, dozens of flying knives shot out.

The black-clothed man who came to kill was condescending, occupying a favorable area, and the weapon was even more powerful.

Twinkle!

At the same time, Hua Yu's wrist moved, and the secret technique of "tearing the wind" was established, and the three flying knives shot directly at the first three people.

The three of them had just received a flying knife, and their momentum was right, but when they met the flying knife with the power of "tearing the wind", they felt the strong threat on it, and their eyes were resolute.

A body of cultivation runs to the peak, and the weapon in his hand changes in an instant.

However, between the transitions, the opportunity is ultimately lost.

The power of Xiao Li's flying knife "tearing the wind" secret technique, even if it is an ordinary condensation realm, it is not easy to take it, the people in black are all congenital, besides, how can there be first-class geniuses and demons everywhere.

Before the man in black made his move, the flying knife had already passed through his chest.

The man in black was obviously the leader, and when the flying knife pierced his chest, his eyes immediately widened, and he held up a breath and shouted:

"Spread out !!"

Then he was shattered by the force of the flying knife and fell straight down.

After receiving the warning, the rest of the black-clothed people suddenly changed direction in the air, no longer rushing directly to the flower rain, and scattered around the ship.

After being hit by the "Tearing the Wind" secret technique, the three of them saw that there was no possibility of survival, but the rest of them did not have the slightest intention of flinching.

After scattering around the building boat, it quickly formed a circle and killed the flower rain.

All of them have indifferent eyes and are not afraid of life and death.

Hua Yu stopped and regained his breath after the three "tearing the wind" shots, but he didn't expect that the two kills and the three failed to deter this group of people in black.

Seeing the group of black-clothed people who continued to surround him, he couldn't help but have a slight coldness in his eyes, and muttered softly:

"Dead soldiers?, even congenital dead soldiers?!"

Immediately, he shook his hands and turned his body, and dozens of silver lights shot towards the black-clothed man who was besieging.

When the silver light arrived, the men in black who were on guard cautiously dodged the dodge, and at the same time had to keep a little attention to the rain of flowers, in case he repeated his old tricks.

It's just that this time what shot out of Hua Yu's hands were silver beans, and they were even more on the martial arts realm that he had comprehended.

The silver beans that were shot were unpredictable under the control of their freewheeling or weight-lifting force, and the man in black obviously did not understand enough of this, and it was very difficult to deal with it.

Hua Yu won't give them time to slowly realize and ponder, twenty-one men in black, he must solve it quickly.

Otherwise, Huang Feng, who was fighting with the remaining black-clothed people on the river, might be in danger.

The previous temptation had allowed him to intuitively judge the true strength of these black-clothed people, although all of them could be regarded as experienced innate masters, but their martial arts were not of high grade, and he didn't need to go all out.

The mind turned, and the secret technique of "breaking the sound" came out.

Three flying knives at a time, this is the peak level that Hua Yu has mastered so far.

After ten years of deduction and improvement of the "Broken Sound" secret technique, it only takes the effect of breaking the gang and extreme speed, and the strength is secondary.

Under extreme speed, people who are not also good at speed and have the same speed as it cannot be avoided.

There was the interference of the silver bean's rigidity and softness in front of him, and the "Broken Sound" flying knife under extreme speed had already penetrated out of the body before the three black-clothed people had time to react.

As soon as the true qi in the body stagnated, the three of them staggered, and they were hit by the silver bean, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

I also saw eighteen silver rays of light shooting towards the man in black who had already shot the first wave of silver beans flying.

With the same moves, the same attack rhythm, the remaining eighteen men in black could clearly see and understand, but they couldn't avoid it, and could only see themselves being pierced through their bodies by flying knives.

Solved the twenty-four black-clothed people, although Hua Yu did not do his best, but also consumed a lot, and his strong true qi has gone to forty percent.

Hua Yu made a few knives, except for the three people who were injured by the "Tearing Wind" secret technique, the remaining 21 people were only seriously injured and weakened, but there was no danger of life.

Knowing that the people in the rivers and lakes have countless yin damage skills, the flying knife contains feminine true qi, as soon as it enters the body, it will mess up its meridians, shock the whole body, except for breathing, there is no movement.

There is no threat, and Hua Yu no longer cares.

Turning around and looking at the river, eight or nine hundred meters behind the boat, Huang Feng was covered in color, with dozens of blood marks on his chest, back, legs and abdomen, but the whole person was still full of fighting spirit, and the swords and knives were like thunder.

As far as the knife type reaches, there is a hidden flash and thunder image attached to it, and as far as the image can reach, the knife type is even faster and weaker.

After sweeping his eyes, there were only six people left besieging Huang Feng.

Five of them cooperated in the siege, and another stood outside the battlefield, holding two four-foot short spears, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Hua Yu could see clearly, Huang Feng seemed to be attacking heroically, but at least three points of his strength were used to guard against this person.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Hua Yu stopped his intention to help.

Under the flying knife, although the attack is invincible, it consumes a lot of true qi.

Now, he only has six successes left.

His strength has long been no secret, and the name of the first person under the four great masters has long been famous all over the world with this issue of the mountain villa.

Even if there was news that he had captured Sword Valley and the descendants of the Yin Sect, he did not hide it, and those who should know it already knew it.

Therefore, these thirty-seven congenital dead soldiers are just tools used to test and consume his skills, and the real masters are still hidden in the shadows.

It's just that this person is too secretive, and Hua Yu has tried his best to explore and find no trace of him.

But the sense of threat that haunted her heart made Hua Yu very sure of this person's existence.

Besieged by the six top masters, Huang Feng exerted his cultivation to the extreme, and the "Running Thunder Knife Technique" continued to condense and improve in the battle of life and death, gradually reaching the point where the knife was without a trace, and the thunder loomed in the realm of his heart.

But the price paid was enough, and the back had been cut by a man in black with a serrated knife, a knife wound that was an inch long and an inch deep, and the flesh was turned up.

With the fine true qi manipulating the knife wound to stop bleeding, Huang Feng was already a little crazy from fighting, only the knife in his hand in his heart, and the only black-clothed dead soldier in his eyes who kept besieging and killing.

Fight!

The knife tried his best, and the momentum was like thunder.

Hua Yu on the deck no longer bothered to pay attention to Huang Feng's battle situation at the moment, a strong life-and-death crisis had enveloped him, such a big threat, even when he faced Zhou Changhui.

The body was tensed, and the mental power was spread out with all his might, and the movement within a hundred meters came into his mind, but he still didn't find the slightest thing.

Met a real master!

The flying knife was in hand, but Hua Yu didn't dare to make the slightest move, so he could only guard against it.

At this time, if you make the slightest move, you will be exposed to a flaw, and you will be greeted by a thunderous blow from the enemy.

Moreover, being able to give himself such a strong sense of threat, Hua Yu is very sure that the hidden enemy must be a top master of the Condensation Realm with rich experience in life and death battles.

Thinking of this, Hua Yu couldn't help but have a grudge against the Han Wu guards on the cliff, aren't you responsible for deterring these bastards of the Condensation Realm?!

As soon as his thoughts changed, the aura of his close guard made a slight change.

Almost at the same time as this slight change in breath, Hua Yu clearly felt that the life-and-death threat enveloping him was extremely strong, and he was about to erupt.

At this moment, Hua Yu knew where it was lurking, the flying knife qi machine, and it was directly locked on the cliffside of the river on the left.

But at this moment, this life-and-death crisis suddenly closed and disappeared without a trace.

At the door of the cabin in the front building, the beautiful and cold concubine Xuan came out with her sword, and the qi machine on the sword was also tightly locked on the lurking enemy.

Feeling the disappearance of the threat of life and death, Hua Yu didn't dare to be careless, and was still motionless and vigilant about everything around her.

After Shi Fei Xuan was three meters away from her, the crisis disappeared completely, and Hua Yu also sensed that the person had withdrawn.

It was only at this time that Hua Yu relaxed her tense body and mind.

With a movement of his wrist, the flying knife disappeared with the wind, and one of the black-clothed men who was in the middle of a mortal battle with Huang Feng on the river suddenly fell into the river.

Huang Feng seized the opportunity and slashed back the black-clothed man in front of him with a knife, and then turned over with a vertical leap, the treasure knife in his hand fell like thunder, and the two knives slashed obliquely at the two people behind him.

lost the effect of the five people joining forces, and the remaining four people were beheaded by Huang Feng in an instant.

The black-clothed man who was waiting for an opportunity outside the circle saw that the situation was not good and wanted to retreat, but he was stared at by Huang Feng, whose eyes were blood-red, and he had to block it with a knife for several meters.

Losing the momentum opportunity, which is Huang Feng's crazy opponent, he was swept across the chest by a knife, blood gushed out, and he fell into the river by taking advantage of the situation.

The enemy was defeated, Huang Feng raised his head and roared, the sword grew out of the sword, the force was like a mountain splitting into the river, and the black-clothed man who was seriously injured into the water was created by the strength, and came out of the water again, and was stabbed by Huang Feng in two sections.

Raising his knife and looking around, Huang Feng roared angrily:

"Come on! 'Crazy Knife' Huang Feng is here!"

With a wound, it is like the god of war descending into the world, and it is mighty and uncast.