There is a stance in the hands of the eighteen-style heavy hand: Thunder Blade, Thunder Blade. When you practice it until you are successful, you will open and close, and your momentum will be like Thunder Blade, and you will be continuous.

Xiao Feng cooperated with the second level of power and was like a tiger's wings, and his power doubled. An ordinary samurai sword was suddenly burst out with a cold light, covering Zuo Yi by the well.

Zuo Yi felt much pressure and his body retreated again. Then a crisp sound of drawing his sword. Another shorter samurai sword was unsheathed, and his two swords were slashed towards Xiao Feng, attacking as the defense.

With three metal collisions, the ordinary samurai sword in Xiao Feng's hand was broken, but Sai Ai from the Ike was also shocked by a powerful knife.

Xiao Feng looked down at the samurai sword that was only half left, and spitted. Damn, it was really not powerful. If he had known that he would fight for the sword, he would come with the Tianye Cloud Sword and kill the girl.

Zuo Yi was extremely shocked in his heart. His arms were numb, his tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood dripped on the ground. What kind of knife technique was just now? It was so sharp, comparable to the RB's first sword school. The trick of one sword flowing. If the knife was not broken, he would probably have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Continue." Xiao Feng threw away the broken samurai sword, bent down and picked up another one, pointed the blade straight at Zuo Yi by the well, and rushed forward with force under his feet.

Zuo Yi was shocked by the shock of the masters. He dared not be negligent in the duel. Perhaps, 0:00,01 seconds is the hovering between life and death.

"Drink." Xiao Feng used his old trick again, and the Thunder Knife took action again.

Zuo Yi Bian knew it was amazing. He was about to take it back, but he found that when the other party stopped the sword, the thunder suddenly disappeared and pierced straight towards his throat.

"Break." Xiao Feng smiled grimly, and the two samurai swords collided. Using skillful force, he directly picked up the samurai sword of Sai by the well.

Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, Xiao Feng was in power and refused to forgive others. His body jumped up, and the second level of force exploded, and another powerful blow was broken.

‘Puff’, the huge force shook Zuo Yi’s knife by the well again, and at the same time, his feet shook, half kneeled on the ground, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"It's so fucking disgusting. Can you spray tomato juice if you can't beat it?" Xiao Feng hid sideways. He didn't want this cool outfit to be stained with the blood of the Japanese.

Zuo Yi, a beside the well, half kneeled on the ground, staring at Xiao Feng: "Who are you? (Say)"

"Kill your person." Xiao Feng threw away the broken samurai sword and approached Zuo Yi by the well.

Say Yibian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up: "Imperial Samurai, no insults."

"Insult, I will insult you today." Xiao Feng's body shook, turned into a afterimage, raised his hand and slapped Zuo Yi on the face.

Zuo Yibian was not a fool. Although both samurai swords were out of hand, his combat effectiveness was still strong. He punched Xiao Feng and cut his other hand towards his neck.

Xiao Feng sneered, turned his palm into a fist, his body was slightly shorter, and he blasted from top to bottom to Zuo Yi's ribs by the well.

‘Bang’, the two people’s fists collided hard together, Xiao Feng took a step back, but Zuo Yi from the well took two steps back.

Xiao Feng felt very calm in his heart when he used the second level of strength, he would completely suppress Zuo Yi from the well.

In fact, Xiao Feng has never had a systematic understanding of how strong he is now. At the beginning, his physical problems were only about half of his heyday. Later, Mr. Jing found the detoxification serum. Although he had not returned to his heyday, he already had three-quarters of his heyday.

As he practiced the eighteenth style heavy hand and the six dragon power, his own power increased again. It can be said that his current strength is not much different from his strength at the peak of his life.

Breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, perhaps, as long as Xiao Feng finds the real detoxification serum, his strength will soar, and he will be reborn as a true Nirvana, chasing Wuming, Sankhao and others.

At best, Zuo Yi of Jingbian is comparable to his previous strength. Now that he has used the double power, he has already surpassed his heyday, so he has completely suppressed Zuo Yi of Jingbian.

"Baga." Sai Yui felt a sharp pain in his fist. He was in RB, but he was a master who could rank first.

"Another Baga, I will strip your woman's clothes." Xiao Feng smiled evilly and said in a fluent voice.

When a master fights, he is most afraid of being unstable. When he hears Xiao Feng's words, Zuo Yi, who is angry, clenched his fists and launched an attack again.

"Dissolve you in two minutes." Xiao Feng looked at the time and could not delay it anymore, otherwise there might be something wrong.

Xiao Feng fought with Sai Bei. Not far away, Kaoru Aoi's flame scimitar turned into a sickle of the god of death, reaping lives one by one.

As for the Bloodblade team, they were completely killed by Wuming and Sankan at this time, and the remaining few people were covered in blood and could not hold on any longer.

The Ice God team rushed in from outside, which did play the role of "making dumplings". They took advantage of the chaos to kill many outside forces, but before they could react, Feng Lin, Hong Tao A and Hussein had already led a group of gunmen to kill them.

The second floor that had just calmed down, gunfire and screams broke out again... Feng Lin and others had no worries. No matter whether they were from outside, they were the powerful people from Tenghui, they all rushed over and fell down in pieces.

The fierce people of the poker gathered together at this time, especially the square a and others, who were hidden behind the bunker and observed the development of the situation coldly.

"That's a spade a." Block a stared at Xiao Feng who was fighting against Sai Ai on the edge of the river and asked in a deep voice.

"80% is him." The one who spoke was not someone else, but spades.

"It seems that our plan is going to change. There shouldn't be much holiday for A's Spades. He is now intervening, obviously just to let Wuming take the position of Xiao Wang." Meihua A frowned and said.

"We divided our troops into two groups, one up and another. So far, we have not seen any of the soldiers. The one who is in the military base here may not have a big surname." Meihuak said with analysis.

After a brief discussion, the pokers were ready to leave the battlefield and seize the time to find out. If it was not a military base, then retreat immediately.

At this moment, the battle between Xiao Feng and Zuo Yi from the well was approaching the end...

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng kicked the vaginal leg directly between Zuo Yi’s thighs. Then he didn’t pause and slapped the latter’s face with a slap. Several bloody teeth immediately spurted out.

The severe pain between the crotch made Zuo Yi's face pale instantly, and his body suddenly arched, and he squatted down with his crotch... That kind of crumbled sorrow is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Judging from Zuo Yi's condition by the well, Xiao Feng's penis kicked up with his vagina. Even if the egg is not broken, the toothpick will probably be ruined.

The heart-wrenching pain made the whole body of Zuo Yi twitch and fell to the ground, making a shocking scream in his mouth, which was particularly harsh and vague.

"Sorry, I kicked the wrong place." Xiao Feng looked down at Zuo Yi by the well and said with a shy face.

It is really unimaginable that Xiao Feng could even use this method during the duel. In fact, whether the masters have a duel or not, the important thing is win or lose.

Losing, dying, winning, living, so simple and straightforward, as long as you defeat your opponent, you can survive.

This is a battlefield, not a dispute, let alone a Japanese man who is facing a Japanese man, who is just pretending to be a blow to his father. In that war, Japanese men often ruined their daughters in China.

Zuoyi from the well could no longer hear what Xiao Feng was saying. He only felt that the guy in his crotch had completely broken. Thinking about it, Xiao Feng kicked hard, but he was not polite at all, let alone showing mercy.

Xiao Feng kicked a tree of ten thousand mouths in one foot, and even bones could be broken by kicking it on his body, let alone the most fragile part of the human body, which would definitely be "flying".

Xiao Feng bent down and lifted Zuo Yi, who was twitching, turned around and opened a room casually, threw him on the ground, preparing to use punishment to see if he could ask something.

The battle outside was almost one-sided. With Wuming, two major human weapons, including Kaoru Aoi, Zhuge Xin, Hongtao A and other major killing weapons, and with many gunmen and terrorists, they gained a steady advantage.

The Bloodblade Group and the Ice God Group were completely crippled at this time. Although they were very strong, the enemy was too strong after all, and the gap was not a little bit.

Those foreign forces were also a group of "mobs" who could not form an effective counterattack at all and began to collapse everywhere, either up or down, and they all went to investigate the affairs of the military base. Some smart people immediately evacuated and were no longer regarded as "gun" by Xiao Feng.

The branch of Dayue Tenghui is completely over. Some ordinary members are even more powerless to turn things around and run away with their heads in their arms. They are also afraid of death.

In the room, Xiao Feng was asking Zuo Yi of the Well. The severe pain made him unable to hypnosis at all, so he could only torture and confess.

Zuo Yi, a beside the well, was still immersed in the "annoying" sorrow. He didn't care what Xiao Feng said at all, and kept trembling. He now understood why some experts said that the pain of men's shattering is hundreds of times better than that of women having children.

"Damn." Xiao Feng released blood to Zuo Yi in the well and found that because of the pain of the egg shattering, he could not feel any other pain at all. He was also weak. He would have known that he would not have to lift his vaginal legs.

"Come on, I'll give you some fun." Xiao Feng thought, probably there would be no one from MGW, so he no longer planned to keep him alive.

‘Puff’, Xiao Feng swung the samurai sword in his hand casually, and the sharp blade cut open Zuo Yi's throat by the well.

Death is also a kind of relief for him at this time. Even if he can escape the disaster, he will have to be a eunuch for the rest of his life.

At least, Xiao Feng noticed that when he cut Zuo Yi's throat by the well, there was a sense of relief on his face...

"Brother, don't be a man in the next life. In fact, it's good to be a woman." Xiao Feng finished speaking earnestly, threw away the samurai sword, pushed open the door and left.

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Chapter completed!