This knife is not a skill, the sword has its own light, and when it attacks, the light rises, which is more powerful than the range of the skill.

Zhang Feng felt the power on the knife, and had to give up attacking Ji Jiangshan, and grabbed the knife light with his backhand.

The knife light slashed on Zhang Feng's arm, and it bounced upside down with a bang.

The sword light disintegrated, revealing an old man with a height of 1.8 meters behind the sword light.

The old man had gray hair and a straight waist. His old eyes looked dim, but they shone with a tyrannical light. Especially the old man is not wearing armor, his muscles are as strong as iron, and he is completely stronger than a big man!

"Uncle, Uncle Ji and Jiang He, they all died at his hands. He has a god costume in his hands. Ji Jiangshan saw the old man stop Qinglong, and immediately ran out of the distance before standing up and shouting.

"What?" When the old man heard this, his eyebrows immediately rose, and he said coldly: "I knew that Jianghe and they were dead, and I was about to go down to avenge them, but I didn't expect you to send them to the door." Okay, very good, since it's you, then leave your life behind, and let the god costume stay. ”

The old man was full of murderous energy, and after finishing speaking, he made a decisive move.

Rumble!

The old man's knife slashed out again, and the sword was shining.

Shout!

The shadow of blood was like electricity, and it disappeared in front of the old man at once.

Shhh

A piece of flesh from the old man's neck was directly torn off.

The fast old man didn't have time to react, the sword light had just reached the height of Zhang Feng's original position, and his neck was already bleeding.

"Ahh

The old man screamed and covered his neck with one hand, unable to believe that he had just been injured.

Before the old man could come back to his senses, he saw six blood shadows rushing towards him.

The old man slashed with one hand, and the light of the knife slashed through the blood shadow.

The six blood slaves pounced directly on the old man's body like a vicious tiger, and then grabbed the old man's limbs and head with their hands and feet and tore them in all directions.

"No, it can't be!" The old man screamed and felt that parts of his body were being torn apart and torn.

He knew he was dead. When he was dying, he still couldn't believe that he was dying so quickly.

Seventh Blood Slave!

"Why, why is this!" Ji Jiangshan's face was as white as paper.

Uncle's combat power has reached 1.5 million, how can he become so vulnerable.

The earth trembled with the sound of rumbling footsteps, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The people of the fourth-level battlefield fled back to their battlefields, and they breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was over.

This is a fourth-level battlefield, and it is their world.

No matter how crazy the covenant is, will they dare to kill it?

"Chase in, don't leave a single one." The army ordered.

"Kill!"

The people of the Covenant killed until the flames broke out, regardless of how dangerous the fourth-level battlefield was.

To kill is to kill to madness. This is the dignity of the covenant, and these people should not be allowed to blaspheme.

If you dare to kill people at level 3, we will dare to chase you to the battlefield level 4 and kill you!

Hundreds of people rushed into the fourth-level battlefield, causing a strange cry from the fleeers.

"Crazy, they are crazy, dare to rush into the fourth-level battlefield."

"Haha, they're looking for death. Dare to come to the fourth-level battlefield, do you know how many masters there are here? Some people laughed wildly, thinking that these people were just looking for death.

"If you want to die, you will die first. Do you think you're scared when you run back? Zhou Tao was extremely fast, caught up with a person and put him down directly, the blade in his hand pierced the opponent's armor, provoked the person and smashed it to the ground fiercely, and said: "Qinglong let it go, that means not letting go." ”

Fang Jing said loudly: "Not bad! Qinglong never leaves an open mouth for the enemy, and since he opens his mouth to kill, it means that none of you can escape. ”

A noisy sound came from the fourth-level battlefield barrier.

When Zhang Feng came in alone, he didn't attract the attention of others. And now, the people of the Covenant have come in, and the voices of hundreds of people have alarmed many people.

"What, someone in the third-level battlefield dares to kill in, are they looking for death?" A man stood up arrogantly and said, "Go back, this is not the place you should be." ”

Boom, boom, boom!

In response to him were a dozen weapons.

The other party was directly dismembered before he even had time to react.

"Killed, killed, someone from the third-level battlefield has come in, and they are going to kill us." Those who fled even ran and shouted.

"The people of the third-level battlefield threatened to clear the fourth-level battlefield." Some people exaggerate things.

…… The battlefield was chaotic, and more people gathered at the sound of shouting.

Ji Jiangshan was like a lost dog, rolling on the ground, crawling on all fours, just to survive from Qinglong.

"They are the people of the third-level battlefield, kill them." Ji Jiangshan shouted, wanting the people around him to make a move.

Someone looked at Ji Jiangshan in surprise and exclaimed: "That's Ji Jiangshan, how can he be chased like a dog." ”

"Who is chasing him, don't you even know the strength of the Ji family?"

"It's looking for death."

A lot of people talked about it, but no one stepped forward.

"Bang!"

Ji Jiangshan was tripped up.

This stumble was immediately stepped on by Zhang Feng.

"I've killed a lot of people, but not many like you have escaped for so long. I admire you a little. Zhang Feng pressed hard under his feet, and the vertebrae of Ji Jiangshan's spine made a crisp sound of "click, click, click".

"Help, help." Ji Jiangshan screamed, his hands on the ground hard, desperately trying to escape.

"None of the people who enter the third-level battlefield want to run. Think you'll be able to survive if you run into the fourth-level battlefield? Zhang Feng exerted force under his feet, and the Jijiang mountain pass that he stepped on spit blood, and his body began to deform.

"Friend, are you too crazy to think there is no one on the fourth-level battlefield?" One person stood up and looked at Zhang Feng coldly: "Dare to say that no one can save him when he runs into the fourth-level battlefield?" ”

"Do you have to take care of the covenant?" Zhang Feng stared at the other party and sneered: "Go back, otherwise even you will be killed!" ”

The last word "kill", Zhang Feng was completely squeezed out of his teeth.

Cold, domineering!

The deep bloody aura on Zhang Feng's body spread, and in the aura, there seemed to be countless unjust souls screaming and struggling!

The icy chill was on the soles of the feet of the people around them, as if there was an illusion of facing a powerful ghost for a moment.

"Okay, it's bloody."

"This, who is this man, how many people has he killed, is he a butcher?"

The people around were stunned by Zhang Feng's momentum for a while, and some of the timid ones were even more frightened and took a few steps back, their faces pale.

The Covenant is chasing and killing people on the fourth-level battlefield, and as long as they are caught, none of them will survive.

As they said, no one will be spared of anyone who enters the third-level battlefield.

Not everyone dares to shout such words. If you don't have the strength, it's just self-inflicted humiliation!

The people of the third-level battlefield dared to be so arrogant in the fourth-level battlefield, and many people began to hesitate to come forward.

After all, if the other party dares to do this, there must be a hole card that has not yet been revealed.

Many people hesitate and keep looking around.

The man who stood up first twitched and stood in place in embarrassment, in a dilemma.

At this moment, one of the people in the crowd said coldly, "You're crazy." Maybe you're a character on the third-level battlefield, but here, you're a dragon and you're going to lie on my stomach. ”

At this time, the first embarrassed person saw that someone stood up, and when he saw that there was support, he immediately straightened his waist and said, "Yes, you are too crazy." Do you really think that there is no one on the fourth-level battlefield? ”

"You're too arrogant, don't think about leaving when you come."

More people stood up together, the crowd was excited, and countless people pointed to Zhang Feng together.

Zhang Feng raised his foot violently, suddenly changed direction, and stomped on Ji Jiangshan's chest fiercely.

Ji Jiangshan's sternum was broken, and the whole person was directly stomped in half by this kick and sunk into most of the ground......

"Ahh

Ji Jiangshan was not dead, he screamed in pain at this time, and cursed: "If Lao Tzu dies, he will not let you go as a ghost." ”

"Really?"

Zhang Feng raised his foot violently and kicked Ji Jiangshan's head.

Bang!

Ji Jiangshan's head was completely kicked and exploded, and red and white splashed everywhere.

There was a pause in the surroundings, and many people broke out in a cold sweat.

It's cruel! It's also too arrogant!

In front of so many people, he killed without fear.

The corners of one person's mouth twitched, his face was hot, and he felt like he had been slapped twice in public.

Not only him, but many people have this feeling on their faces.

There are so many of them, can't they even stop this one person?

Mah, it's too small.

When we don't exist?

You're crazy to be slapped in the face in front of so many of us.

At this time, Zhang Feng moved, and along with him there were seven blood slaves.

"I'll tell you to get out, and if you dare to care, even you will be killed. If you want to dare, let's leave your lives together. Zhang Feng shouted loudly, and his whole body burst out, like a sharp sword stabbing around.

Eight blood shadows rushed towards one person with great speed.

The man reacted extremely quickly, and in an instant the weapon was in hand. Just as he was about to slash down, he saw one of the eight blood shadows suddenly speed up, and one hand had already pinched his neck.

"Uhh This person screamed, and when he was about to exert his whole body, the remaining seven blood slaves had already grasped the grip of the head, grabbed the head, and pulled violently in all directions.

Phew!

He couldn't even scream, and a whole person was instantly torn to pieces by the blood shadow.

Zhang Feng threw away the stump in his hand, suddenly turned around and rushed towards the other person, "Don't even think about leaving." The covenant never needs anyone else to take care of things! ”

"Ahh How so! ”

Someone screamed, it felt incredible to see such a bloody scene happen in an instant.

Rumble!

This time, it was the nine blood shadows that shot together and blasted one person to pieces.

Zhang Feng killed the two in an instant, not only failed to frighten them, but because of the blood, these people's killing intent was aroused.

In their eyes, this person is too crazy, and he dares to make such a bold move on the fourth-level battlefield, just because they exist.

"Everyone, I don't believe that he alone can withstand the blow of so many of us!" One shouted loudly, and the weapon in his hand flashed.

"Yes, kill! He has only one person, what are we afraid of. ”

Airplanes!

More than twenty people took a step together, and then slashed at Zhang Feng.

More than 20 people from the fourth-level battlefield joined forces to strike an astonishing momentum.

But Zhang Fengyi was not afraid, he clicked on his toes and retreated dozens of meters in a breath at four times the speed of sound.

The eight blood shadows were holding weapons against one of them.

Immediately after, the blood slaves struck together and tore the man to pieces.

"Bullying me is from the third-level battlefield, is my strength not as good as yours?" Zhang Feng sneered and said, "I'll convince you today, and let you know that even if you come from the third-level battlefield, you can't afford to mess with it!" ”

Zhang Feng retreated, avoided the joint blow of everyone, and once again slammed into one person's body with both feet.

Bang!

The powerful force shook the opponent's body and flew backwards.

Zhang Feng didn't wait for this person to fly, one hand had already grabbed one of this person's casters and smashed it to the ground.

Rumble!

Cracks appeared in the ground, and the man screamed with blood in his mouth.

Rumble!

It slammed on the ground again, the armor shattered, and even the people were torn apart.

Bang!

Zhang Feng was hit in the back by a man.

Zhang Feng's figure didn't even shake, and he threw away the stump in his hand and grabbed the opponent's neck with his hand.

"Oh, don't." When the attacker saw the tragic condition of the first person who fell into Zhang Feng's hands, he immediately screamed.

Zhang Feng grabbed the person and slammed it to the ground.

Boom, boom...... One, two, three...... In the fourth blow, a living person was shocked to death, his armor was torn, and the people inside were shattered even to the bones, and his internal organs couldn't stop squirting out of his mouth.

The people who attacked were terrified, and they were afraid.

The man in front of him was too direct and violent.

It was so simple and violent that no one who fell into his hands would survive.

From the violence, they felt the strength of the person in front of them, strong as a mountain that could crush the sky.

"Why, why is this man so strong!" Some people trembled, and the hands holding the weapons were trembling.

"There are many of us, let's do it together, can he survive?"

Someone held on, screaming.

"It's useless to be afraid, since I'm here, none of you should even think about jumping." Zhang Feng was crazy, and his eyes turned red.

The number of blood slaves is constantly increasing, and anyone who falls into the hands of blood slaves, no one can survive a single blow.

Rumble!

Zhang Feng's shot was like lightning, and a punch pierced a person's chest, directly shattering the heart.

Airplanes!

Zhang Feng turned around and slapped one leg on one person's head, shattering the opponent's head.

Blood was splashed step by step, and everyone who killed was terrified.

"This person is too strong, he is not an opponent at all."

Someone shouted, already trembling and began to retreat, watching the people around him die one by one, he still had a little bit of fighting spirit.

"I want to escape!" Zhang Feng's eyes were fixed on the retreater, allowing a war knife to slash at his back, and blasted out with a heavy fist, smashing the opponent's chest with two punches in a row.

"I said no one can escape, and if you want to live, you'd better kill me."

Zhang Feng withdrew his hand and swept his cold eyes in all directions.

Many spectators were shocked when they watched the battle, it was like slaughtering a dog, killing every step.

Human life is not as good as an ant in his hands.

"Enough is enough, friend, you've killed enough people." Someone stood up with a cold face, although he didn't make a move, he didn't have any good impression of Zhang Feng.

"Boom!"

Zhang Feng made a move, and turned around and blasted at the person who had just stood up.

"What are you going to do?" The other party didn't expect Zhang Feng to be so ruthless, and he didn't even let him say a word for help.

"I said, whoever dares to help will be killed, you are looking for death yourself."

(To be continued)