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"Bang!"

Liu Feng, who had passed seven levels in a row, had just entered the room called 'Demon', and as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, he was knocked out.

"Poof!"

In an instant, Liu Feng, who flew out upside down, slammed into a pillar, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Looking up slightly, a cool lean man stood not far from him with his hands behind his back, looking at himself expressionlessly.

"Hmph!" Liu Feng snorted coldly, slowly stood up, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the thin man with a calm face: "Senior, don't you feel ashamed of such a sneak attack?"

"Hehe!" The thin man laughed a few times, shook his head disdainfully, and his face sank instantly: "Stupid boy, you have to be ruthless and unscrupulous when dealing with the enemy, and you can't give up all the means and opportunities that can kill the other party, if you can't do this, no matter how talented you are, you can't reach the peak of the martial artist." ”

"Haha!" Liu Feng looked at the lean man and laughed a few times disdainfully: "Since this is the case, then you should also be prepared and pay the price for your sneak attack on the master." As he spoke, Liu Feng grimaced and pulled out the dark iron knife on his back with his backhand.

Immediately, Liu Feng released a bloody momentum, and at the same time opened the Qilin arm, tightened the Xuantie knife with both hands, and slowly raised it above his head.

The lean man on the opposite side, seeing Liu Feng's scene, the contempt on his face instantly receded, revealing a slightly surprised look.

However, Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura he exuded continued to rise, and the powerful aura around his body fluctuated, bringing out a strong wind that blew Liu Feng's clothes and pants up.

"Interesting!" The lean man nodded, "Yes, it's interesting, but don't let me down." ”

"Idiot!" Liu Feng snorted lightly: "Don't take the master seriously, prepare to bear the anger of the master!" After speaking, Liu Feng's breath reached its peak at the same time, and then he stepped forward in an instant, and saved towards the thin man.

The lean man felt the moment when he felt that there was no domineering, and his face suddenly became solemn.

Damn, you can comprehend the Dao of the Tyrant Dao by thinking about it like this, who is this stinky boy?

I've never heard of such a demonic genius on the road, no wonder the little lady will let me teach him a lesson.

Stinky boy, count yourself unlucky, who is not good to provoke, go and provoke the super mischievous little witch, in order not to be troubled by the little witch in the future, you can only be wronged by the stinky boy.

The lean man thought for a while, and saw Liu Feng, who was holding the Xuantie knife high in both hands, and quickly rushed over, and quickly slashed towards him.

"Not bad!" the lean man exclaimed, "The strength and momentum have been reached, and the only drawback is that your speed is too slow, just like a snail crawling." After speaking, the thin man turned sideways, just dodging the knife that Liu Feng slashed down.

"Bang!"

Liu Feng, who slashed the air with a knife, was kicked out by a thin man before he could recover from the shock.

"Damn!" Liu Feng snorted lightly: "Such a fast speed, at such a speed, you can't attack him at all, no wonder he's so rampant." After speaking, Liu Feng fell heavily to the ground, rolled on the ground and stood up.

Liu Feng, whose face was gloomy, stared at the lean man with his eyes, trying to find flaws in the lean man, otherwise he might really not be able to clear the customs this time, and he couldn't even touch a corner of the other party's clothes, so how easy it would be to attack him, or even defeat him.

No, I will never give up, let alone admit defeat easily, everyone has their own shortcomings, this person seems to have no other abilities except for speed, and the attack intensity is very average.

Can you start from somewhere else, avoid its edge and start from his weakness.

That's right, you should start with his weakness, and believe that he will not use his cultivation beyond me, then it will be equivalent to losing, and I will succeed.

Well, it's better to provoke this bastard, and it's only when I'm not calm enough that I'm prone to errors in judgment, so that my chances of success will be greater.

Liu Feng stared at the lean man, thought quickly in his mind for a while, and when he found a countermeasure, a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe!" Liu Feng smiled softly and said, "Master thinks you have a lot of ability, it seems that it is nothing more than that, except for relying on your own speed, it seems that there is nothing you can do." After speaking, Liu Feng smiled deliberately contemptuously.

"Look for a fight!" the lean man shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, you shouldn't despise your opponent, let alone me, you will pay a heavy price for your stupidity." As he spoke, the lean man dodged and quickly swam around the willow wind.

Hey, how can it be a gossip dragon step, this is an auxiliary martial art that my mother saved for my father, how can this bastard be.

found that the lean man was playing a gossip dragon step, and Liu Feng's face sank suddenly.

Damn bastard, let the master see that it's gossip and dragon steps, then you deserve to be unlucky, let the master teach you a lesson!

Liu Feng thought for a moment, and looked at the lean man who was still wandering around him, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Bastard!" Liu Feng roared, "Liangyi reversed, one size fits all!" As he spoke, Liu Feng smiled and slashed at a point.

"Oh!"

In an instant, the lean man with a look of disdain on his face flew out with a cry of pain.

Liu Feng, who had to roar, stood with the Xuantie knife in one hand, not chasing after the victory, but looking at the thin man flying upside down with disdain.

"Damn!" the thin man snorted lightly, and quickly landed on the ground with a few backflips, staring at Liu Feng in disbelief: "Stinky boy, how do you know that there is a way to crack the gossip, hurry up and say it honestly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you." ”

"Hehe!" Liu Feng smiled softly and said: "Where did the master know about your birds, you are defeated now, the master never talks nonsense with his subordinates, hurry up and take out the prize, the master has to go to the next level, and I don't have time to accompany you here." As he spoke, Liu Feng backhanded the Xuantie knife and inserted it into the knife holster on his back.

"You ......!" the thin man shook his head with a wry smile on his face, took out a small wooden box and threw it to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng, who had a smile on his face, caught the small wooden box and put it away, and walked towards the door, but when Liu Feng walked to the door, he put away the smile on his face and looked back at the lean man: "It's okay to tell you, this is what my mother said." After saying that, Liu Feng quickly turned around and walked out of the room.

"Alas!" the lean man sighed, as if he had guessed something, shook his head with a wry smile, and disappeared into the room with a dodge.