After being silent for a long time, Jing Feng didn't look back, but said lightly: "Show up!"

He was greeted only by the sound of the wind whistling at the mouth of the alley, could it be that his feeling was wrong?

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The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the snowflakes on the roof tiles are also blowing, making it impossible to open your eyes.

A snow crystal flew into Jing Feng's left eye, and he blinked.

At this moment, a cold light mixed with the flying snow rushed to the face!

What a fast secret weapon!

The flying needle is fast, but not as fast as the knife light!

Jing Feng turned around in an instant, his right hand raised slightly, and the wind flew up from his waist, stirring and blowing away the attacking hidden weapon, and the shining sword light illuminated the eyes of the sneak attacker.

At this moment, she felt that she had nothing to hide.

In the end, it is still no match for this sheath!

At the last moment, the sword stopped abruptly and stopped on the neck of the sneak attacker, Jing Feng stood in front of her, and his originally cold eyes had a little warmth.

"Xiaoxi, is this how you greet me?"

The sneak attacker took off the hood from his head, and a piece of green silk fell and flew in the wind. The crystal face is stained with white snowflakes, and the white and flawless cheeks seem to be carved from beautiful jade.

"Brother Feng, you're finally back!"

The cold air entered her lungs, and Xiao Xi couldn't stop coughing.

Jing Feng hurriedly patted her back, "I'm not in good health, why did I come out again!"

There was no blame in his voice, just pity, and the young killer who was just ruthless turned into a warm big brother in an instant.

"Brother Feng, I'm fine. Xiao Xi laughed, and a beautiful snow lotus bloomed between heaven and earth. She wrinkled her nose, "Don't be complacent, sooner or later you will hit my Su Xin Needle!"

The corners of Jing Feng's mouth flew, and he smiled: "When you fall, please ask Lian Woman's subordinates to be merciful~"

Lian Xi laughed and ran away. "Brother Feng, hurry up, the dishes at home are going to be cold. ”

The white and immaculate robe covered Lian Xi's slender body, dancing in the wind, as if the Xuannu had flown from the nine heavens, Jing Feng looked at it blankly, but the white dress seemed to have turned into a flying white flame, which made his cold heart have a slight temperature.

After two years of wandering, Jing Feng came to Liwu City and was rescued by Uncle Lian when he almost froze to death on the street. With his family ruined and suffering from the world, Jing Feng originally lost hope in this world, but under Uncle Lian's careful care, in front of Lian Xi's smile, he actually felt the warmth of home.

Uncle Lian passed away, Lian Xi is his only relative, he has experienced the pain of losing his family, Jing Feng will never allow anyone to hurt his family again!

But thinking of Shen Tianyu, Jing Feng's heart, which had just been a little hot, went cold again. When a venomous snake shows its sharp teeth, even if they are tiny, nip them in the bud.

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Although Jing Feng's remaining fifty taels of silver are not much, under Lian Xi's reasonable use, this year is still very warm.

After drinking the medicinal soup every day, Lian Xi's qi and blood were full of a lot, and his face became more and more ruddy.

Jing Feng knew that Lian Xi's body was suffering from blood loss in the first day, and it was just an expedient measure to nourish the medicinal decoction every day. But seeing her so happy made me feel much more comfortable.

It has been out of the first month in a flash, and one day, on the second day of February, the dragon will raise its head, and the martial arts competition without a gate to hell will begin.

The martial arts competition is held once every five years, and this year is the second time, and each disciple has only one chance to participate, so the participants cherish it, and they will do their best if they cherish it, and try their best to show that the competition is extremely fierce.

The prizes for the winners of the martial arts competition are excellent, the lock-heart sword technique is said to have been the secret of the sword demon, it is ruthless and powerful, the purple gold soft armor sword is difficult to hurt, and the ink dragon knife is a sharp blade that sharpens iron like clay. In addition, the first place winner can be listed as the tenth on the Tiger list of the Killers of Hell, and has the freedom to act as they please.

The Dragon and Tiger list is the most powerful expression of the killer. The ten killers on the Dragon List, each of them are first-class masters, and the thirty people on the Tiger List are also very skilled. has an outstanding reputation, is naturally worth an extraordinary value, and it is the wish of many killers to be on the Dragon and Tiger list. In addition to the Dragon and Tiger List, there is also another killer world list in the rivers and lakes, the three killers on the heaven list and the five killers on the earth list are all legendary characters in the killer world.

For Jing Feng, what he cares about is not the reputation of the tenth on the tiger list, but the rare freedom.

Time will bury everything, ten years is not short, ten years ago the Jing family tragedy may be about to be forgotten, Jing Feng must seize the time to find out the news of the murderer, but in the past, every time he went out to carry out an assassination mission, he had to report to Hell Wumen, and there was little opportunity to freely inquire about the news, so for Jing Feng, freedom of action was inevitable.

Of course, the purpose of his participation in this martial arts competition is also for prizes, but it is not the Lock Heart Sword Sutra that ranks first, but the Molong Sword.

Eight years ago, Jing Feng gave this knife to the deputy master of Hell Gateless, and this was the opportunity to get started.

Eight years later, he finally had a chance to reclaim the sword of his own.

Retrieve the hidden secrets of the Sword!

He must not pass up this fleeting opportunity.

The sky was slightly bright, Jing Feng was slashing in the yard with his back on his back, sweat flowing down his muscles and flesh, the wind was cold, but his body was steaming.

With 10,000 swings of the knife a day, the water-soaked pine knife was extremely heavy, and he had adapted to this almost brutal training method.

After chopping, Jing Feng fell into deep thought with the flying eagle charm in his mouth.

It is inevitable to get the ink dragon, but how to make Shen Tianyu pay the price without being noticed by himself is really something worth thinking about, and there can be no mistakes here.

After thinking about it again and again, Jing Feng finally had a plan.

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All sects and factions in the rivers and lakes have methods for their subordinate disciples to try and test, but when it comes to cruelty and blood, they are not as good as hell.

In the martial arts competition, the disciples have to face not some beasts in the mountains and forests, but people, who are martial arts masters!

Among these people are not only the knights of the white way, but also the masters of the underworld, who were kidnapped and brought over to the disciples of Hell and Sect as the object of competition. Everyone has a serial number tattooed on their chest, and from the beginning, according to the level of martial arts, each time they kill a person, they get a corresponding number of points for peeling off the skin on their chest.

These disciples are all killers, and they will kill people when they walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and only by killing these good hands can their abilities be confirmed.

But these martial arts masters are not empty-handed, Hell No Gate even gives them weapons, and the kidnapped people know that they have no chance of living, even if they defeat a few killers, there will be more and more powerful killers, all they can do is to pull those murderous killers on their backs.

As the saying goes, a dog jumps over a wall, and when a person is cornered, the power he can explode is unimaginable. Although these martial arts masters seem to have been thrown into a group of beasts, they may not all be vulnerable, they also have sharp claws, and if they are not careful, it is very likely that the hunter will lose his prey.

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The location of the Jingwu Society is in a remote valley in the Tianyu Mountains, which is isolated from cold currents, warm all year round, and densely wooded.

There were more than 20 killers in Hell Gate, and there were as many as 50 martial artists who acted as prey.

But the opponents of the killers are not just those fifty martial arts masters, their opponents are everyone except themselves, and even the brothers of the same sect are the biggest enemies!

It was a bloody, brutal battle, and only the last one who came out alive was the winner.

This battle is long, not only a contest of martial arts, but also a psychological contest, this is not a quick fight in the ring, but a life-and-death match of time and space.

The killers knew this in their hearts, so when the Elder Steward announced the start of the martial arts competition, everyone did not act rashly.

They first looked at each other, although they were both disciples of the Hell Gate, but except for the first few years of practicing basic martial arts together, they spent most of their time on external missions to kill, and rarely met each other, so quickly observing and finding out the details of each other was the key to victory.

Everyone has a human life in their hands, from a few to dozens, and they have their own ways of knowing people.

Everyone is looking at each other.

Jing Feng saw the arrogant Shen Tianyu, the Shen family was worthy of a great family, there were still four people around him, and he didn't know how these followers entered the martial arts competition.

After a while, the first man entered the forest, followed by the second, and then the third...... and the twenty-second man went in.

The sky was slightly dark, Jing Feng took a deep breath, and entered the mountain forest, at this time he was already the last person.