Chapter 166: The Head of the Owl (Nine Watches)

The golden knife didn't look fast, but the sword was full of light, ubiquitous, getting brighter and brighter, and gradually falling like a sun.

Leng Fei Mianmian out of the knife, the move looks clumsy, but the victory lies in the speed of the knife, the strength is strong, the knife collides with the hard, and the opponent must be restrained by his own strengths.

Cui Xiufeng's knife skills are exquisite, and the knife posture looks unpleasant, but he can always catch the Heming knife.

Leng Fei looked carefully while wielding the knife, imprinted in his mind, and studied the subtlety of this set of knife techniques, but he couldn't understand it.

The golden knife looks unremarkable, but it can always be slow and fast, easy and comfortable, coupled with the vicious and abnormal internal qi, almost no one can hold it.

Fortunately, Leng Fei is strong and fast, and he is supported by the power of the earth, and he is on a par with him for a while, and it is difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" The sound of the sound has a unique rhythm and rhythm, and the two don't look like they are fighting to the death, but like they are fighting each other.

"Leng Fei, I underestimated you. Cui Xiufeng looked proud and said slowly: "I didn't expect you to have a powerful flying knife, and your knife skills are unusual." ”

Leng Fei said: "The knife technique is not as good as you." ”

Cui Xiufeng is a six-story building, but his strength and speed are not as good as his own, and he can compete with his sword skills, which shows that he is powerful.

"I'm going to come up with a trick. Cui Xiufeng said: "Take the knife!"

Leng Fei's eyes suddenly darkened, and the dazzling golden light suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly brightened, and a ray of golden light burst out of people's eyes.

"Huh!" the soft whistling sound was like a tearing cloth, and the golden knife cut through the air.

The thunder mark flashed, and a ray of thunder disappeared.

The world slowed down suddenly.

A golden knife bursting with dazzling brilliance had already approached silently, and it was too close to dodge before it was about to slash at the neck.

Obviously, this knife is to kill his own head, and his neck can even feel the cold air invade the pores.

The thunder mark flickered, and another thunderbolt disappeared.

The world is getting slower.

He turned his head to avoid the knife and slashed at his neck.

"Hum!" The golden knife suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, and accelerated sharply.

The thunder seal flashed again, and the remaining two thunder lights detached at the same time.

The world has become extremely slow.

The golden knife that had already cut his skin slowed down, allowing him to avoid it, and the crane knife slashed through Cui Xiufeng, who was already slow, at the same time.

——!With a soft whistle, Cui Xiufeng's head flew up, and a bloody arrow gushed out from his neck, causing the head to roll in the air.

Cui Xiufeng's eyes were still open, revealing a look of surprise.

His gold-cutting knife technique has been completed, he can cut through all the restraints, and his power is extremely great, he was about to cut off Leng Fei's head just now, and in addition to this big harm, he had even seen Leng Fei's head flying up and rolling on the ground in his mind just now.

I never thought that the situation would be reversed in an instant, and when I saw a flower in front of me, everything had changed, and life and death could be described as a thin line.

Thinking of this, the overwhelming darkness had surged in, engulfing him, his vitality was completely cut off, and his eyes were still open.

Leng Fei knelt down, Heming stabbed on the ground, his body trembled slightly, and sweat poured out instantly, wetting his yellow shirt.

He looked at the headless corpse still standing, secretly awe-inspiring.

It's really the line of life and death, I never thought that this gold slashing knife technique is so powerful, and it also has the ability to accelerate similar to your own thunder light, if you only have two thunder lights, the headless corpse standing upright now is yourself!

Every muscle in his body was aching, as if it was being torn apart by an invisible force, tearing piece by piece.

The bones were broken, and the internal organs seemed to have been cut by knives, and they were suffering from a thousand cuts.

He understood that this was the result of four thunder rays at the same time, and his body was almost collapsing, so he desperately absorbed the power of the earth and moistened his body.

It's like pouring glue into broken porcelain, trying to glue it together piece by piece, so that the porcelain doesn't fall apart.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Leng Fei turned his head to take a look.

The six old men in front of him were rushing over, and eight middle-aged men were rushing behind them, both rushing towards him.

His body was about to collapse, his eyesight was still there, behind him were the guards in the Dengyun Tower, and the six old men in front of him were the masters of the Golden Sword Gate.

These six Golden Dao Sect masters are secretly protecting Cui Xiufeng, and the eight middle-aged men are secretly protecting themselves.

However, they didn't expect that they would fight Cui Xiufeng for such a short time, and the winner would be determined by a few moves.

I thought that they were going to fight for hundreds of rounds, and they all planned to rush out and destroy their opponents at the last moment.

It's a pity that things don't develop according to their wishes, and they are all busy rushing over when they react, the six masters of the Golden Dao Gate are going to kill themselves while they are weak, and the eight internal guards of Dengyun Tower are rushing over to protect themselves, and the two gangs of people are scrambling to rush towards themselves desperately.

Leng Fei smiled.

Madame is really bold enough, she sent eight internal guards at once, and the internal guards have already been dispatched, what if someone takes advantage of it, now Zhao Huanhuan can't do it, only with Mr. Song and Mr. Sun, two fists are hard to beat with four hands.

The six old men of the Golden Dao Sect were dressed tightly against their bodies, like cheetahs running wildly, and rushed desperately towards Leng Fei with red eyes.

Their internal strength was deeper, faster, and their hatred was deeper, and they had already taken the lead, and although the eight internal guards of the Dengyun Tower were desperately trying to catch up, they were still one step behind.

The internal guards of Dengyun Tower shouted in despair: "You dare to ——!"

If Leng Fei and Cui Xiufeng died together, they would have nothing to say, but they had already killed Cui Xiufeng and were killed by the Golden Dao Gate, then it was their own responsibility, and they couldn't explain it.

"Kill ——!," the six old men roared.

Their eyes were bloodshot, their crimson eyes were staring at Leng Fei, their killing intent was boiling, and they vowed to kill Leng Fei.

Looking at the first wizard of the Golden Dao Gate, the hope of the future rise of the Golden Dao Gate was dead, and their hearts seemed to be broken.

It is precisely because of the belief that Cui Xiufeng can crush the Dengyun Tower that the Golden Daomen participated in the war, and he wanted to make a name for himself and improve the level of the Golden Daomen.

Cui Xiufeng made several moves, killed sixteen guards of Dengyun Tower, and severely injured the two chief managers, and he had already broken into a prestigious reputation.

They were complacent, and they wanted to take the opportunity to destroy Leng Fei, the rising star of Dengyun Tower's fame, and completely knock out the bones of Dengyun Tower, but they didn't expect the result to be diametrically opposite, Cui Xiufeng was killed by Leng Fei instead!

"Huh!" Leng Fei threw out a knife with his left hand.

"Bang!" The old man at the front of the Golden Daomen flew out upside down and hit the wall next to him as if he had been hit by a battering ram.

His throat was already gushing with blood, and he hung limply on the wall, but he was nailed to the wall by a throwing knife.

The other five old men did not hesitate to draw their swords and wave them, and continued to rush closer.

Leng Fei's face was as pale as paper, like a residual candle in the wind crumbling, and with a flick of his left hand again, white light shot out.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Another old man with a golden knife was nailed to the wall.

The remaining four old men were furious and continued to attack, determined that Leng Fei was no longer done, and they couldn't send flying knives.

Leng Fei tried hard to get up, the crane knife was put away, and his body shook slightly, crumbling and about to fall down at any time.

"Snort, snort!" Leng Fei threw out his hands twice at the same time.

Four rays of white light shot out almost simultaneously.

"Bang bang bang!" the four old men flew straight upside down, as if they had been pulled by a rope and hung backwards against the wall.

"Bang!" Leng Fei fell to the ground heavily.

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