Wei Feng wiped the blood from his face, looked at the large piece of blood that was splattered on his body, and his face was expressionless.

Just a moment ago, he had just approached a female red and walked two meters in front of her, and before he could make any move, a terrifying wound appeared on the female red's chest and abdomen that almost cut her open.

The chest and abdomen were torn, and the organs poured out along the wounds in the chest and abdomen, and the blood also spurted out, splashing Wei Feng's face with blood.

Because of the rain, there was no one else on the long street, only the female red who was walking, and Wei Feng, who was approaching pretending to be a passerby, if it weren't for Wei Feng's lack of a knife in his hand, this would be a standard murder scene.

In the face of such a strange and terrifying scene, Wei Feng's expression did not change much, but the coldness in his eyes was a little more, maybe he was the only one in the city who knew what was going on.

Putting the body of the fallen female red together, he went into the alley to change into clean clothes, and then hurried down to the next place, this time not walking, but running.

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In the battle field, Bai Shangwu covered his shoulder blades and took a few steps back to stand in the middle of the long street, his shoulder was pierced by Zhu Mingkui's sword, and blood gushed out uncontrollably.

But there was no pain in his eyes, just a deep incomprehension.

In the face of Zhu Mingkui's life-saving sword of exchanging death for death, although Bai Shangwu was surprised that this person was so decisive and ruthless, he still made the most correct response at the first time - dodging on the side of his body.

After the side dodge, he could avoid the sword that was originally stabbed in his heart, although it would make the sword that he originally planned to slash the opponent cheaper, but he was confident that even then he could kill the opponent with one sword.

Just as he thought, the sword was narrowly avoided by him, only stabbing him in the shoulder, and his knife still cut through the opponent's ribs, cutting open the opponent's chest and abdomen, and the organs no longer flowed out of the body.

The onlookers were all amazed, and the applause was continuous, calling Bai Erye's combat talent so terrifying, and he would kill the opposite side with just two faces, just afraid that there would be no opponent at the same level.

Bai Shangwen looked at his younger brother, with a deep appreciation and relief in his eyes, maybe the only one with an ugly face was Bai Shangcai, who was about to come, he was killed by the other party in front of him, but Bai Shangwu directly killed people, obviously they were of the same level, is the gap really so big?

Bai Shangwu saw that he had made a meritorious contribution with one sword, and the other party basically had no strength to fight again in this state, and the doubts in his eyes flashed, could it be that the other party really had no hidden strength? Didn't you say that Zhu Mingkui had already arrived at the Longmen Realm?

It's just a scene that everyone didn't expect, Zhu Mingkui's face was full of pain, and he put on a sarcastic smile, and in the next moment, the injuries on his body that were on the verge of death recovered instantly and became intact as before, as if there had never been an injury that almost cut him in half between his chest and abdomen.

"What?" The crowd exclaimed.

Could it be an illusion? Many people had this idea in their hearts, but they instantly denied their thoughts, because the big pool of blood in the field showed that the scene just now really happened.

But no one had ever heard of a secret method that allowed people to heal and recover from their dying injuries in an instant, and they couldn't even see the slightest scar left on his body.

Even Bai Jianxing, who was hanging in the air, suddenly dilated his pupils, the scene just now was even beyond his knowledge of the cultivation system, he was sure that he had never heard of any secret method that could achieve such an effect.

"What kind of secret method is this?"

After the start of the war, Bai Shangwu opened his mouth for the first time, his eyes were full of fanaticism, he never opened his mouth when he fought with someone without knocking the other party down or being beaten down, but today he really wanted to know how to do it, and stopped in the battle for the first time, this is the first time that everyone has seen Bai Erye not talking in a dry fight.

"If you can beat me, I'll tell you."

Zhu Mingkui glanced at Bai Jianxing, who was hanging in the sky, he was afraid that this master of the Bai family would directly capture him, so that he would not have a chance to continue fighting, but he wanted to kill Bai Shangwu before he died, even if he couldn't do it, at least he had to abolish him, so as not to lose his life in vain.

Hearing this, Bai Shangwu rushed over with his sword, and action was the best answer.

The Bai family is good at swordsmanship, and no one uses a knife, except for him, so his sword technique is inevitably mixed with some shadows of swordsmanship, and at this time, the sword is sharp, and it slashes at Zhu Mingkui obliquely.

Zhu Mingkui raised his sword to block again, but found that Bai Shangwu's long knife turned in the air, turning into a flirtat, the long knife was from the bottom up, and the tip of the knife was unexpectedly glowing with an inch of sword.

Zhu Mingkui didn't expect this move, and subconsciously wanted to change his move to block, but he reacted in an instant, changing the block to a stab, he was now going to kill, not fighting.

He also reacted, Bai Shangwu made several moves to find angles that were difficult for him to exert his strength, so that his only dominant physical strength could not be fully exerted, and he could not compare to the other party in any case compared to combat experience and combat talent.

This is also something that can't be helped, since Emperor Jiang Guo founded the Xue Palace, Ye Xiu has no advantage, whether it is compared to practice or fighting experience, the students of the Xue Gong who specialize in this way are all the best in the same level.

They don't have to worry about exercises and cultivation resources, there are special people to guide them on the cultivation road, and they focus on cultivation and competition every day.

And Bai Shangwu was not only one of the four sons of the Bai family, but also an outstanding student of the Academy of Sciences that year, and he almost crushed Zhu Mingkui in terms of combat.

Bai Shangwu saw that the other party had changed his move, and he was fighting for his life, and he was not surprised, the cold light of the sword body skyrocketed by three inches, and a sword shot out from the tip of the knife, stabbing straight at Zhu Mingkui's face, and at the same time slammed on the ground with one foot to stop his forward momentum.

Seeing this, Zhu Mingkui suddenly retracted, did not continue to stab forward, but raised his arm to protect the face door, not that he didn't want to fight for his life, he was just afraid that he would be pierced through the head by Bai Shangwu's sword, then he would be strangled in an instant, and he would not be able to transfer the injury to the puppet.

This move was somewhat unexpected by Bai Shangwu, but he reacted extremely quickly and slashed at Zhu Mingkui again.

Zhu Mingkui hurriedly retreated, but he was still slashed in the chest by the knife, and it was another deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

He reluctantly used the secret method again, transferred the injury to the puppet, and recovered from his own injuries, and at the same time, a large amount of blood spurted out of the chest of a woman somewhere in the city, staining all her clothes red, and the whole person fell backwards, never to live again.

Demon Mist Rain faithfully fed back this scene to Wei Feng, and his hurried pace sped up a few points.