Chapter 117: A Line of Death and Life: Wingless Runner!

With a ray of cold light, the blade cut through the sword shadows in the sky, and the rain vented frantically on both sides, and the space opened a mysterious gray gap.

Bang, the blade and the blade collided with each other, Yi Feng's arm was numb and he took two steps back, and a cold snort came from the opposite side. With a soft snort, the sword light that was paused suddenly erupted again, and Yi Feng didn't have time to retract his sword, but he had already expected it.

The twenty-four big acupoints in the body, the thunder qi gathered like a sea, the left hand quickly flipped up, and there was a shock, and before the opponent's sword qi swelled to the peak, the mountain-like gang qi rushed away, and it was the "Crazy Lan Dumping" of the heaven-turning palm.

Gathering qi into a gang, turning thunder into a peak, it exploded with a bang, and the colorful light burst at the same time, dazzling the eyes of the two. Yi Feng took out the knife, relied on his feelings, quickly pursued, and once again cast the Breaking Yue You Dragon Knife, the knife was fatal, and then relied on the dragon hegemony in the treasure knife, superimposed on the first layer of the three-point Shocking Rainbow Knife, and after one knife, he made three more points.

This is his trick to press the bottom of the box, and the other party can't see through the reality and reality, so he is really cautious for a while. However, Yi Feng continued to attack, but he still couldn't break through the opponent's defense line at all, and the sword shadow on the opposite side couldn't be cleared, no matter how he attacked, he would always be intercepted by the opponent in advance.

I can't figure out what kind of swordsmanship this person uses, fast, ruthless, cold like ice, but at any time it can burst out like a beast. The figure flashed, and the black-clothed masked man, who had once again touched his opponent, disappeared, and the next moment, the sword blade struck from the side like lightning.

Yi Feng forced himself to twist his waist and spin, and the blade moved with his arm, bringing out an arc-shaped light, but this knife was not aimed at the sword blade that intended to stop him from breaking his waist, but slashed at the opponent's arm without hesitation.

It was too late to intercept the opponent's sword path, and Yi Feng was reluctant to exchange his sword hand for his own life.

The feeling of being underestimated made the eyes of the black-clothed killer flash with anger, but after all, he was forced to take a step back, and the sword blade swept over the young man's waist, bringing out a little blood, followed by the continuous collision of knives and swords, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a snake, changing and inexplicable.

Under the deeper skill of the other party, Yi Feng's knife was suppressed again, like a mouse teased by a fierce cat, which escaped a crisis, and ushered in only a more dangerous crisis next time. When, there was a shock, and the sword Fang Fang, who was forced to be within two feet, was shocked back by the sword qi, and after the thunder light exploded, his blood was churning.

Heaven and earth seemed to fade at the same time, everything was dark, only that little sword light swallowed heaven and earth, breaking through the sky. Yi Feng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the other party's trick came out again, and he once again retreated to the edge of the cliff that could not be retreated.

Unable to see the enemy, there was only a dazzling sword light in his sight, and even the sword itself could no longer be seen clearly, Yi Feng clenched his teeth, and closed his eyes at this moment, not looking, not thinking, only feeling the fatal blow that was about to take his life, the sword qi of the piercing body, the sword intent of the swaying, with his full dedication, barely grasped some.

This was followed by a loud shout, and the knife came out like a dragon. Like a winged wyvern's blade successfully slammed into something, he threw his whole body backwards like a broken kite, crashing into the stone wall that was already half collapsed, and the stone wall collapsed, and he rolled twice among the rocks.

The black-clothed killer was holding a sword, looking at the young man who was rolling up in the wind and rain, and looked a little surprised, the sword just now was not able to succeed, and it was also extremely surprising to him. He turned sideways, slowly circled around, and his murderous gaze never left the young man who was about to become the remnant soul of his sword: "You are Yi Tulong?"

"Wingless Killer?" Yi Feng held the dragon slaying knife, half-knelt among the rocks, and gasped twice. The rain grew heavier and heavier, brushing down his face and soaking his whole body.

The mysterious Wingless Killer, every time he appears, is in the night, killing people again and again, a cruel and ruthless Wingless Killer.

"It seems that our exercises all come from the same place. The black-clothed killer wiped the blade of the sword, indifferent and ruthless, and even his voice was full of intense murderous aura.

"Well, it seems to be!" Yi Feng stood up and did not deny it.

Denial is simply pointless, and in the first move between the two, this point is already extremely clear.

"It's a pity, you're going to die here soon?" said the black-clothed killer with a sneer, "Your skills are two levels lower than mine, and your tricks in front of me can't make up for your lack of skills, I've seen through all your abilities, ...... tonight You will die here. ”

"Yes, I will die!" Yi Feng said calmly, denying this is also meaningless. The confrontation just now completely proved the difference in strength between the two, and his efforts to press the bottom of the box have been revealed, but the other party has obviously not bottomed out.

"The only pity is!" he smiled, "you're going to die with me." ”

The black-clothed killer continued to sneer: "Are you talking in your dreams?

Yi Feng said: "Of course, it is not enough for me alone, but it's a pity...... There are two of us. The next moment, he pounced like a tiger, slashing out.

The showers continued to splash in all directions, and there were swords and swords. Zhou Xin in the corner of the wall looked intently at the two of them fighting again, sinister and ruthless, like a vicious battle between a tiger and a giant python, without any mercy or hesitation.

But this time, the wingless runner side was not able to achieve an absolute advantage. At this moment, Yi Feng used all the moves of fighting for his life, and he didn't even count as fighting for his life, it was purely fighting for his life.

The black-clothed killer saw through Yi Feng's ability, but Yi Feng also saw through his bottom line. The other party will never die with him, and he will not even risk his limbs and body to kill himself. As long as he can severely damage the other party before he dies, next, Zhou Xin, who is weaker but intact, can send this person to hell to accompany him.

The question is, if I can go through rebirth, will he be able to do it too?

Yi Feng is greedy for life, he longs to live longer in his life, but he is not afraid of death, or rather, to some extent, even death has become a habit. He had been reborn so many times, and even if he died again this time, would he be able to be reborn again?

Although I don't know, compared to this "wingless killer", he has one more way out after all, if he wants to kill me, you can, with the consciousness of dying with me, kill me. Then let's take a look at who is more powerful in the next life...... Hope you have a next life too!