"I'll tell you good news, my internal strength has been consumed a lot by you, and I can probably only use hard kung fu with footwork!"

Xingtong was still so high, and he attacked Feihuo without hesitation. Although the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info does not have the momentum of the previous internal strength, the kung fu on the feet is also extraordinary, and the speed is not reduced at the same time, and it can also kick out a storm-like kick.

"The bad news is that I'm pretty good on my feet too!"

Spitfire tried to avoid using his strength to dodge attacks, and had to use his arms to block Xingtong's kicks. He didn't expect Xingtong's combat power to be so tenacious, the word "cherish life" doesn't seem to be seen here in Xingtong at all, take away the blade and use both fists, take away the two fists and use both feet, I can't imagine what tricks this person has.

"The whole body is full of weapons!" Feihuo retreated again and again in amazement, and spent some energy to use the "No Trace" technique to dodge Xingtong's series of kicks, and was a few feet away from Xingtong.

Xing Tong didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, kept approaching, kept attacking, and didn't give Feihuo a chance to think at all.

Xing Tong flew up with a heavy knee volley, smashing heavily into the flying fire, the flying fire was a spirit, jumped backwards to avoid this attack, Xing Tong followed by a high elastic leg, I thought that I couldn't control my body freely in the air, and I would definitely be hit, but I didn't expect that the flying fire actually used his strength to jump high with a kick.

Xing Tong instinctively looked up, and a cold light flashed through his eyes, and for a moment the flicker made him lose the trace of the young assassin.

A black shadow flashed to the back and top of Xingtong, and before Xingtong could fight back, Feihuo's feet circled Xingtong's shoulders from behind, his right hand pressed Xingtong's head, and the dagger blade in his left hand slashed a red light, stabbing straight at Xingtong's neck.

"Spider knock!"

Without the protection of his hands, it is almost impossible to defend against such a killing situation, and Spitfire is convinced of this. When this blow was almost successful, Xing Tong actually swirled on the spot, disrupting Feihuo's body in an instant, and the dagger blade that stabbed out didn't stab Xing Tong's neck, but stabbed him in the shoulder.

Unable to strike a second blow without having a chance to do so, Xing Tong shook off the assassin on his shoulder with brute force.

Feihuo rolled back several times in a row, looking at the "blood man" in front of him, compared to just now, Xingtong's posture became more and more like a monster, maybe such an opponent was originally a monster?

A stinging pain hit Feihuo's left eye, and the continuous use of the "Yellow Spring Eye" caused a huge burden on him, and a drop of crystal blood seeped out from the corner of his eye, "It seems that there is not much time left for me~"

The young assassin readjusted his breath, and fine beads of sweat were already oozing from the palm of his left hand holding the dagger, and the battle with Xingtong exceeded his perception of the "strong", or in other words, he was originally weak~

"I can't kill the target with overwhelming exercises like 'Wushuang', and I don't have the talent for internal force cultivation, and my skills are even inferior to the 'Servant' fortune operator, why would 'Dawn' choose such a kid as his successor?" asked the white-clothed envoy

"You said that guy Wushuang, he dared to destroy the 'Life Seal' and let us lose his traces. But the kid he left behind is quite eccentric, and he hasn't taken on a 'heaven' level mission for two years!"

"So you chose him as your 'messenger'?"

"Wushuang never accepted apprentices, but he chose a successor with no talent, and gave the 'Yellow Spring Eye' to this kid, and then disappeared, all this is too bizarre, maybe this task will reveal some answers. ”

"However, if you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you must attack it unprepared, you must concentrate on it, and gather a little bit of strength!" Feihuo once again condensed his breath, gathering the only remaining internal force in the hand holding the dagger, and the jade at the end of the "Red Lotus" suddenly emitted a strong flash, like a scarlet torch waving in his hand.

Xing Tong also burst into a shout, bursting out his internal strength to the extreme, although he lost his hands, his vigorous momentum was still fluttering around him, and he rushed towards the young man again.

The young assassin threw the dagger in his hand with all his might, and the "Red Lotus" with fierce internal strength flew straight towards Xingtong like a red flame. Seeing this, Xing Tong lowered his body and prepared to dodge this attack, but he saw the young assassin rush towards him with the dagger he thrown, and the young man's left eye seemed to be burning with red flames, fusing with the dagger in an instant.

Xing Tong changed his stance and prepared to use the Leg Sweep attack against the comer, but the Visitor suddenly rose into the air, stepped on the flying dagger like a dragonfly in the air a kilometer away from him, and once again rose to dodge the attack of the Leg Sweep.

Feihuo flipped in the air, picked up the dagger blade in the air, and stabbed straight at Xingtong, who was unstable in turn, Xingtong's movements, Xingtong's momentum was unobstructed in his eyes, and Xingtong's heart protected by the waste arm had become a focus in Feihuo's eyes.

"Fly to kill!"

The young man's whole body slammed straight towards Xingtong like a meteor, no weapon could stop it, and no hands could defend it, Xingtong roared angrily, trying in vain to interrupt the young man's attack with a roar wrapped in internal strength.

Feihuo was not forced by the momentum of the trapped beast, and flew in front of Xingtong, and the internal strength concentrated on his left hand sent the dagger blade into Xingtong's chest, shattering the arms that were encircling him, and piercing Xingtong's chest, and the whole process happened in a moment.

The two of them passed sideways, and the dagger blade that ran through Xingtong was firmly grasped by the young man, and after a big battle, the winner was finally decided.

Xing Tong smiled heartily, he was no longer able to look back at the assassin behind him,

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Names are just code names, you can call me 'Spitfire'!"

"Flying flames~ I remember!"

Xing Tong fell, Feihuo also fell to his knees with no physical strength, the sharp pain in his left eye blurred his vision, he reached out to touch the painful left eye, his palm was full of blood, and he didn't know if it was the enemy or his own blood.

Qing Wen witnessed this final blow in a trance, and the young assassin who was full of anger and Changhong relied on this blow to shatter the barrier in front of him, and also closely linked his fate with Yunmeng Tangmen.

By the time the Jinghai Gang arrived, the assassin boy and the eldest lady of the Tang Sect had long since disappeared, and even Xingtong's body was nowhere to be seen, leaving traces of battle and mottled bloodstains.