"Kill!"

In the past, the companions of the Feihe Gang revealed the news that made Yang Jingming realize a lot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But at this moment, this is no longer the time to think about this, if he can't escape today, he won't have a chance to think in the future.

Yan Ling's knife came out of its sheath, burst out in a galloping horse style, and its body was like a sharp arrow, rushing into the crowd.

The smell of blood instantly permeated, and with the screams, the formation of the Feihe Gang immediately became chaotic.

The blade slashed through the neck of a former companion, and a head soared into the sky.

As he cut off his head, a man in front of him slammed a punch into his head. Yang Jing's face remained unchanged, and he kicked out.

The kick gathered the strength of his whole body and kicked the man in the abdomen, and the man immediately screamed and flew back, crashing into several of his companions, falling to the ground one after another, clearing a clearing. And the man was covered in blood, and his lower abdomen was directly kicked and exploded, exposing his intestines.

Yang Jing's murderous methods caused everyone to be in an uproar, and no one expected that his combat power would reach such a level.

Faintly, some of the news I heard half an hour ago unconsciously had some recognition.

They were shocked and even frightened, Yang Jing didn't care about this. The powerful aura behind him was getting closer and closer, forcing him to make a risky decision.

These original companions in front of them are just familiar.

Now people are gathering to kill him, and if this is still left, it will be self-defeating.

So after everyone in front of him was blasted out of an open space, Yan Ling waved his knife, adhering to the fusion of strength and speed, brushing the bodies of several people, stepping on the head of one person, and his body jumped.

Blood spilled behind him, and more than a dozen people stood in confusion, and they were at a loss for a while.

After landing, there was a flat horse in front of him, and Yang Jing spread his legs and ran wildly without thinking about it.

The galloping horse-like ferocious impact was fierce, and the internal qi gathered in his legs and squandered it wantonly.

I have just broken through the acquired eightfold, and the internal qi is not particularly familiar.

But at such a life-and-death juncture, it is easy to control, which is wonderful.

He doesn't know light skills, footwork, and body skills, but under the galloping horse style, his body is like a sharp arrow, and he rushes over, and in the blink of an eye, he distances himself from more than ten people behind him.

The chaotic formation of the Feihe Gang behind him blocked the masters of the Dong family at once. The master of the Dong family is also not a good product, and he actually directly wielded his weapon and slaughtered the person who stood in front of him. For a while, the Feihe Gang screamed again and again, and the formation became even more chaotic.

Yang Jing, who was about to reach the street and was about to change direction, suddenly slowed down a little, and soon stepped on the ground again, and his body rushed wildly.

Not far away, less than six meters away, Zhang Jiyu stood there with four subordinates.

Seeing Yang Jing, the five of them pulled out their weapons one after another, while Zhang Jiyu held the hilt of the knife and sneered.

For Yang Jing, he has long had murderous intent. Today's words have already spread out, so that he was reprimanded by the gang master, and he lost a lot of people in front of the other hall masters and deputy hall masters. Even the young gang leader who was bent on sycophants had changed his attitude towards him.

If he hadn't been very clear, the recent period was not the time to kill the other party, otherwise he would have done it a long time ago.

But he didn't expect that it would be a godsend. Today, the Dong family came to the door and directly reprimanded the gang leader for whether he was ready to start a war with his Dong family. The secret that broke out afterwards was even more terrifying.

It turned out that it would be Yang Jing who killed Dong Qingcheng and Dong Qingshan, which was incredible.

Although many people don't believe that Yang Jing has such strength, the opportunity is rare, and Zhang Jiyu will naturally not let it go.

At this moment, he silently calculated Yang Jing's speed, staggered, and the scimitar was unsheathed.

His knife was very delicate, and at a strange angle, it hit Yang Jing's throat.

The power emanating from the blade has an extremely condensed feeling.

The most important point is that the moment he took out the knife, his body shape immediately changed, and he easily dodged Yang Jing's slash.

Yang Jing's face changed drastically, he didn't know that this deputy hall master of the White Crane Hall had cultivated sword techniques and body techniques, otherwise it would be impossible for him to dodge his attack so easily, and then fight back.

His reaction was fast enough, and he quickly noticed the difference when Zhang Jiyu took out the knife. His feet were wrong, his waist was twisted, more than 90 degrees, and in the eyes of outsiders, his waist was about to be broken.

It's just such a twist, driving the body hard, and crossing a strange arc with galloping horse speed and impact.

This arc figure wonderfully dodged Zhang Jiyu's knife, and the Yanling knife also slashed at the opponent's waist.

Zhang Jiyu's face changed greatly, and his feet were fast, dodging his attack.

Rao is his footwork is exquisite, he couldn't stand Yang Jing's speed and surprise, leaving a deep wound on his waist, and the blood was soaring.

He dodged, but the two people behind him were caught off guard and were directly cut in half by the Yanling knife one after another.

And Yang Jing was no better, his body directly hit a person's body, and the sound of bones shattering made people bared their teeth.

The man was struck in pain, and his body was knocked away and smashed against the last companion, and the two of them rolled like gourds on the ground.

Yang Jing didn't linger, he ran wildly, blood falling with his steps.

He lowered his head and looked at the sword inserted in his lower abdomen, grabbed the sword body with his left hand, and pulled it out regardless of whether it would hurt him or not.

Maybe it's because he has been injured too many times recently, especially in the battle with Dong Qingshan and others a few days ago, he didn't have a good whole body but resisted stubbornly.

That kind of pain also improved his ability to bear pain, and the pain caused by being accidentally stabbed by the opponent's sword when he hit Zhang Jiyu's subordinates didn't seem to be nothing.

Turning around, when he saw Zhang Jiyu chasing after him, ten meters behind him, three Dong family masters were eyeing each other, and their bloody left hand was throwing the iron sword behind him.

The iron sword shot like a sharp arrow, making a piercing roar, but it was easily dodged by Zhang Jiyu.

Yang Jing didn't care, and continued to run wildly, listening to the sound of chasing and killing around him, but his heart was extremely depressed.

He has a golden finger, but his strength is so bad that every time he fights, he has to hurt himself, which is really inferior.

He understands very well that what he lacks most at this stage is body technique, light martial arts, and attack martial arts.

Whether it is fist technique, palm technique, leg technique or knife technique, as long as it is casual, he is confident that he can exert great power with his physical fitness.

It's just a pity that he has nothing, so he can only rely on the sharpness of the Yanling knife, with the basic knife technique, and the ruthless style of not being afraid of death, so that he can survive many battles.

"I knew this was the case, I should have taken the initiative, if I killed Zhang Jiyu when I was in the Iron Blood Hall, and then walked away, it would be much stronger than now. ”

Who knew that he would be retaliated against on the same day, and there were also people from the Dong family, God knows how he was exposed. But among them, there must be the problem of Xie Ruyan.

The thought of this woman tickled his teeth with hatred. Who else but her would betray themselves?

Thinking wildly, but after a while, his footsteps stopped, looked ahead coldly, and held the Yanling knife tightly, full of murderous energy.