(In the future, it will be called Yanfeng, and it will no longer be called Mo Arc, so as not to be dizzy.) ）

Looking at Yan Feng on the other side, Long Fei took out his weapon, a long sword, pointed at Yan Feng, and said slowly: "Yan Feng, after waiting for so long, I finally met you, today, I want to see what you used to rank higher than me." ”

After speaking, Long Fei's figure flashed, and then, he appeared in front of Yan Feng, raised his long sword and slashed down.

With this blow, Long Fei's eyes were full of madness and bloodthirst.

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After Yan Feng casually blocked this blow with his godkiller spear, he casually punched Long Fei in the chest.

Yan Feng's punch was extremely fast, Long Fei only felt a pain in his chest, and then, his body flew upside down.

After Long Fei took three steps backwards in a row, he stopped his figure and laughed wildly on his face: "It's worthy of the hot wind, sure enough, just started, I was excited, hahahaha"

After Long Fei finished laughing, a hideous ghost head knife appeared in his hand, and the long sword had long since disappeared.

Holding the ghost head knife in his hand, Long Fei's body shook continuously.

In an instant, eight identical Long Fei, holding long knives, appeared in front of Yan Feng's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Yan Feng couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart: "I can't imagine that Long Fei is so strong, but why do I think his strength is weird, as if something is deliberately suppressing it." ”

While Yan Feng was still in deep thought, suddenly, several hurricanes came from all directions, hitting Yan Feng.

Seeing this scene, Yan Feng sneered disdainfully, and the god-killing spear began to rotate rapidly, and in a moment, all those hurricanes were scattered by Yan Feng.

However, after these hurricanes were dispersed, Yan Feng's face showed a hint of caution.

Because, behind the hurricane, there is a figure.

Exactly the same movements, exactly the same looks.

The eight dragon flies burst out with terrifying speed at the same time, slashing the ghost head knife in their hands on Yan Feng's body.

Then, Long Fei's crazy voice came out: "I got you, Yanfeng, then, let's give you a meeting gift first!" This is my own psychic skill! Enjoy, hahahaha! ”

After the eight dragon flies finished speaking, the knife in his hand began to rotate on Yan Feng's body, and for a while, the knife light kept flickering, and the clothes on Yan Feng's body were also cut into tatters.

When the eight dragons stopped their figures, they were all stunned for a while.

Because, in front of them, Yan Feng did not have any damage to his body except for the damage to his clothes, and he also looked at Long Fei with enjoyment.

"Hey, why stopped, I haven't enjoyed it enough, how can you listen to it?"

Feeling that Long Fei had stopped attacking, Yan Feng opened his eyes and teased: "Long Fei, your strength just now is really good, I enjoyed it just now, but unfortunately, you broke all my clothes, isn't it...... It's time to make reparations! ”

After speaking, Yan Feng's right hand instantly stretched out and grabbed one of the eight dragon flies.

Immediately, Yan Feng lifted that Long Fei out of the eight people, and in an instant, the other seven figures also disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that he was subdued by Yan Feng so lightly, Long Fei's face revealed an inexplicable look, and after a long time, Long Fei raised his head and said, "Yan Feng, thank you, this time, I'm really excited, hehehahaha." ”

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