Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

In a conference room in the backyard.

Everyone heard a loud bang below.

The leader of the security department had been listening to the reports of his subordinates, and when he heard that the people below had begun to kill, and even his own security officers had been slashed and killed, he suddenly stood up.

Termination of the meeting.

Everyone looked at him.

The leader's face was ugly, and he quickly invited several other leaders out of the conference room.

When only Chen Feng and him were left in the room, he said with a solemn expression: "There is a madman from the mountain, wearing an Oriental samurai uniform, claiming to see you." He's ...... Slashed a lot of people. Even the mountain gate of Longhu Mountain was cut down. ”

Chen Feng's face was flat and indifferent.

Just shrugged his shoulders: "Leader, I don't know such a madman." Whatever you want. ”

Leadership: "......"

Do we deal with?

What about a chicken?

Whether it is the security personnel of Longhu Mountain or his own subordinates, more than a dozen people have been lost.

That guy isn't as fast as a human.

The forty-meter-long knife was swept away, and the person was gone.

Is this a movie?

Why are there more and more such weird things?

If the city bureau had a large force of people rushed over, plus the SWAT team, they might have been able to kill that madman.

But now?

I can't control him anymore.

The leader looked at Chen Feng and said helplessly: "Chen Feng, why don't you go down and have a look." We all believe that you can do kung fu and maybe you can ......"

"Shall I go down?"

Chen Feng blinked: "Once I go down, what if my qigong is propagated as a feudal superstitious behavior again?" ”

Leadership: "......"

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Leader, I'd better not go down." But don't worry, my apprentice has already gone down. Let her see. ”

The leader was stunned: "Your apprentice?" ”

"Yes, my apprentice."

Chen Feng smiled: "Don't underestimate my apprentice, let alone be deceived by her appearance." My apprentice is very fierce. ”

……

Yamashita.

The Oriental freak stopped attacking.

His eyes were already fixed on Wu Tong.

Wu Tong was calm.

After saving Yang Liu, he just said with a flat face: "Get out of the way and stay away." ”

After speaking, he slowly stepped forward.

After this short period of silence, the crowd of onlookers around them hurriedly avoided far away, for fear of being affected again.

Soon, Wu Tong and the stranger confronted each other.

The weirdo wears a tengu mask on his face, and he can't see his true face.

But those eyes were terrifying.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

It's a very simple killing intent, and there are no other human emotions at all.

At this moment, in the crowd in the other direction, a lurking security officer with a better safety guard suddenly reached out and took out his gun to aim and pull the trigger.

All the actions in one go.

Specialized!

It's a pity that when he took out his gun and aimed, Wu Tong had already noticed a slight turn of the Oriental stranger's wrist.

He has reached the realm of this kind of qi-machine sympathy?

Wu Tong frowned slightly.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

The long knife in the hand of the Oriental monster also flashed suddenly.

It's so fast that ordinary people can only see the light and shadow fleeting.

Ground.

Two slight thuds, and the bullet that had been split in half fell to the ground.

The scene frightened everyone.

The security officer was also shocked.

The Oriental Strange Man slowly turned his head and looked at the security officer.

An aura of death enveloped his body.

The security officer felt like he couldn't move.

Chilling.

Seeing that he was about to be attacked, Wu Tong finally made a move.

She reached back and gently grasped the hilt of her sword.

Then slowly draw the sword.

The sound of the white dragon's sword unsheathed successfully attracted the attention of the Oriental monster.

When the white dragon sword was unsheathed, he was like a great enemy.

For the first time, I held the handle of the Toyo sword with both hands.

Meanwhile.

The wind howled all around.

As if for the occasion, the sky overhead slowly darkened.

Ordinary people don't understand this phenomenon of air-machine sympathy.

So it's all amazed.

Since when has the world gone astray?

It seems to be since Chen Feng showed his authentic internal skills in Wudang Mountain.

……

The grounds are getting more and more spacious.

Although the crowd of onlookers avoided a long distance, they saw that the madman had turned his target, and one by one they had the courage to stop.

Go back and keep watching.

Curiosity killed the cat.

Now.

Wu Tong was holding a long sword, and his feet were not eight.

She was calm and stress-free.

On the other hand, the madman seemed to feel the pressure, holding the Oriental sword in both hands, and the samurai suit on his body was blown up by the wind.

The two of them just confronted each other.

No one moved.

I don't know how long it was, but suddenly there was a siren in the distance.

The moment he heard the voice, the madman finally moved.

Step forward with your right foot.

Holding the katana in both hands, he suddenly slashed his head.

The distance between the two of them was at least more than thirty meters, so a forty-meter-long knife qi burst out from the Oriental knife again, and smashed straight towards the top of Wu Tong's head.

Seeing this strange scene, the onlookers were unconsciously in an uproar.

However.

When this seemingly domineering and incomparable sword qi was about to fall on Wu Tong's body, her figure disappeared without a trace.

The next second.

The madman was shaken and pulled away.

Void.

Several sword qi that was also visible to the naked eye snorted and fell like raindrops.

There was a look of disbelief in the madman's eyes.

Obviously, he underestimated Wu Tong's swordsmanship.

This sword qi ......

It's more treacherous than his own sword spirit.

At this moment, Wu Tong did not move, and he was thunderous.

The sword technique she is using now is the technique of Mending Heaven Pavilion, which is the phantom sword technique used by the 'Shadow Swordsman' Yang Xuyan.

The sword momentum is displayed, and the sword light is Huohuo.

The shadow of the sword oppresses the air, disturbing the eyes of the enemy.

The madman was horrified.

What little sanity he had left knew that he was Sakurajima's most prestigious sword god-level figure, and now he was coming with the momentum, full of expectations that he could complete the task quickly.

I didn't think about it, but the main owner was stopped before he saw it.

The swordsmanship of the black-clothed girl in front of her is fierce, even more treacherous than her own Yanagi Xinyin Stream Kendo.

The madman frantically resisted with a knife in both hands.

The two of them fought fast, the figures flickered vertically and horizontally, and the people who watched were dazzled.

The crowd of onlookers in the distance watched their minds go blank.

It's live.

It's not watching TV, it's not watching special effects.

It's true.

If someone really fights to this extent, they can't see their movements clearly with the naked eye.

However, the sword qi and sword wind that leaked out during the battle between the two were terrifying, and almost all the surrounding buildings and trees were scarred.

A certain moment.

A wave of anger suddenly erupted between the two figures.

The madman's body staggered seven or eight meters away, and the long knife in his hand drew a long and deep ravine.

On the other hand, Wu Tong.

The figure flew as if it had no weight, and it actually stood on the treetops on the side, up and down with the soft treetops.

Marvel!

A cheer erupted in the distance.

There are even people who roar angrily, 'Kill him', 'Kill that island madman', 'Awesome, too awesome'.

The madman stopped.

Self-esteem has taken a strong hit.

He stood on the ground, looked up at Wu Tong in the treetops, slowly clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands again, and then slashed horizontally and vertically in the void.

The inner strength is drummed to the peak.

Do whatever it takes.

Airplanes!

There was a deafening humming sound.

I saw the madman slash out again with a volley in the air, this time the sword qi suddenly soared by several meters, and the knife qi was wrapped in the surrounding snowflakes, as if it had split the momentum of a hundred miles of ice.

"Snow drifts in the world."

Distance.

After listening to the madman shouting the words 'Snow Drifting World' in a stiff Chinese, Luo Zhan was stunned.

Is TM a 'Snow Drifting World'?

This madman......

Could it be Yagyu Jubei?