The sharp claws of the Dragon Thousand Emperor were originally about to stage a cruel scene of the tiger's claws digging out his heart, but he did not show the slightest mercy to his once most important apprentice. Because Long Qianhuang knew that this person was not only his confidant, but also Sunflower's confidant, and he must be eliminated quickly!

However, when Long Qianhuang's claws pierced in, he clearly felt a layer of obstacles, and even his sharp tiger claws could not penetrate the obstacles.

The previous battle against the Dragon Thousand Emperor had already discovered that Ye Feng had not taken any protective measures on his body, so he only thought that Ye Feng was familiar with his attack routine and knew that he would use such a killing move, so he had made corresponding protection in the heart position.

The claws tore hard, and at the same time that there were a few more blood marks on Ye Feng's body, the clothes on his upper body were also torn apart, revealing solid muscles with unicorn blood tattoos.

A war knife with a scabbard also flew into the air, and the claws of the Dragon Thousand Emperor were blocked by the scabbard before.

Ye Feng held the hilt of the knife in the air, and the blade of the sword appeared in a flash of cold light, slashing straight towards the Dragon Emperor. Long Qianhuang was originally in an absolute advantageous situation, and he didn't care about Ye Feng's counterattack, and this time Ye Feng's counterattack was too fast.

Under the two factors, Long Qianhuang actually didn't dodge, he reached out and grabbed Ye Feng's battle knife with both hands, and broke it hard. With his terrifying command, ordinary swords must have been quickly snapped.

However, the knife was not broken, and the knife was drawn smoothly, and once again condescendingly slashed towards the Dragon Thousand Emperor. Long Qianhuang blocked with one hand, and attacked Ye Feng's chest position again with the other hand, this time Ye Feng's chest no longer had any protection, and it was completely within the killing range of Long Qianhuang.

Break the kettle, in one fell swoop!

Ye Feng understood that it was almost impossible for him to find a gap to hurt Long Qianhuang, so he could only lose everything as before, so that Long Qianhuang had the opportunity to attack him, and in such an opportunity, he let his guard down, which was equivalent to creating an opportunity for Ye Feng.

In terms of actual combat, Ye Feng is indeed a genius-level figure, and even his mentor, the treacherous and cunning Long Qianhuang, has also fallen for him.

Emperor Long Qian has been fooled!

The moment Ye Feng's knife and the Dragon Emperor's claws touched, the scene where Ye Feng's knife and Dream Light Dance's blade met immediately occurred.

Although the Dragon Emperor's claws were made of dark iron, which was extremely strong, with scattered sparks, Ye Feng's knife cut into the claws, and the two claws were cut off hard, and then the knife slashed down from top to bottom, slashing into the upper arm of the Dragon Thousand Emperor.

"Ah——!h Long Qianhuang let out a miserable scream, his gaze was unbelievable at first, but his reaction speed was very fast, and he recognized Ye Feng's knife at a glance. In his sharp eyes, there was a hint of shock and even fear that he had never felt before.

Dragon Evil! This is actually a dragon evil!

Long Qianhuang grabbed Ye Feng's dragon evil with his other hand, forcibly pulled out the knife from the flesh that had been cut into his own flesh, and then struck Ye Feng with a palm.

This palm Ye Feng couldn't dodge anymore, and he was directly hit, and the two of them were immediately shocked like an electric shock.

Ye Feng held the dragon evil in his hand, pointing in the direction of the Dragon Thousand Emperor, and the blood flowed down the blade to the tip of the knife, and then fell on the tiles one by one, showing a little crimson mark on the layer of white snow that had been covered.

This blood belongs to the Long Qianhuang, and he let the Long Qianhuang see the blood!

That's not all, not far away are the two finger sleeves of Long Qianhuang, more precisely, the two fingers of Long Qianhuang!

Cutting off two of Long Qianhuang's fingers and slashing his arm was an undisputed victory for Ye Feng, although it was largely thanks to the dragon evil who had sharpened iron like clay.

"Poof——! Ye Feng spit out two mouthfuls of blood, the palm just now carried the anger of Long Qianhuang, the strength was not small, and it was inevitable that he would be injured by a hard beating.

Long Qianhuang is not only angry, he is about to roar and go crazy, the world's top killer Long Qianhuang, has been in the killer world for more than twenty years, he is the god of death in hell, as long as he identifies the target, no one can escape.

For more than twenty years, he never believed in the word accident, which for him was absolutely superfluous.

It's not just his ability, it's the other eight people who have it, and it's an ability that only the best killers have. These best killers were all cultivated by him, and he was the grandmaster of killers.

Now, however, with two fingers cut off and his arm wounded, the Killer Grandmaster has suffered the greatest humiliation of his career as a killer: a top-notch killer who sees his own blood.

In fact, what Ye Feng did just now was dangerous, if he used an ordinary knife just now, he would be the one who was taken away by death now.

He was tantamount to betting his life on the dragon evil, and of course, the dragon evil did not disappoint him!

"Long Qianhuang, you lost!" Ye Feng raised his knife and stared coldly at Long Qianhuang Dao.

The reason why he hid the dragon evil for so long and let it appear was to play the most critical role by surprise at the most critical time.

Long Qianhuang's pride finally made him pay the price!

"Dragon Evil!" Long Qianhuang snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"Yes, your old man is very knowledgeable!" Ye Feng also snorted coldly.

"How did you get the Dragon Evil?" Long Qianhuang asked in disbelief, he felt that this divine knife was too abnormal in Ye Feng's hands, how could it be in Ye Feng's hands?

Ye Feng said: "What have you done?" ”

Long Qianhuang stared at Ye Feng, he knew that Ye Feng already knew everything. He understood that Long Jia was not dead, all of this was told to him by Long Jia, because the Dragon Evil was secretly hidden by Long Jia back then, and his whereabouts have been unknown.

"Humph! Dragon Armor? He should have gone to hell a long time ago, and he has survived until now, does that waste man want you to avenge him? You've already worshipped him as a teacher, haven't you? Long Qianhuang continued to speak coldly.

Ye Feng said: "Throughout your life, should you go to hell for what you have done?" ”

"Yes, but sending me to hell is not something you can do." Long Qianhuang once again said contemptuously, if Ye Feng hadn't used the power of the Dragon Evil, of course he wouldn't be able to defeat him.

"You can try!" Ye Feng raised his knife and said coldly.

As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, another burst of tiles struck, followed by a clear sound of Long Qianhuang rushing. It seems that he will not give up, and there are signs of shame before killing Ye Feng.

Ye Feng raised his knife to meet the attack, and with one more sharp weapon like this in his hand, his advantage was greatly increased. No matter how Long Qianhuang can't fight against him, not to mention that Long Qianhuang is now injured, although the injury is an external injury, and it is not as serious as Ye Feng's injury, but Ye Feng has the assistance of the dragon evil, Long Qianhuang is bound to fall into an embarrassing situation.

Long Qianhuang once again became a phantom clone, outflanking Ye Feng left and right. Ye Feng immediately attacked, and at this moment, suddenly the tile under Ye Feng's feet broke a hole, and a hand stretched out from the hole and grabbed Ye Feng's ankle.

This time it was too sudden, Ye Feng's body suddenly lost its balance and fell straight back. At the same time, a large hole was opened in the roof, and a man came out through the roof.

Ye Feng was facing a situation of being flanked back and forth, and the situation was not good for him in an instant. However, it was impossible for the Five Techniques Killing God to be indifferent at this time, Jin Muhuo and a few people immediately stepped forward to entangle Long Qianhuang, and Ye Feng confronted the newly killed person.

The newly killed person was dressed in black and wore a black mask, which made Ye Feng very familiar with the outfit, such a costume Yue Qianmo had, Riqian Mo also had it, and Riqian Mo had such an outfit just to pretend to be Yue Qianmo.

So who this person is, Ye Feng immediately made a judgment. In his cognition, Yue Qianmo was the most relied on disciple of the Dragon Thousand Emperor, and he was extremely heartfelt to him.

Is he Yue Qianmo? Ye Feng frowned and asked himself.

As if he had guessed what he wanted to ask, he reached out and ripped off his shirt, revealing his solid muscles.

On his right shoulder, there is a unicorn tattoo, but it is not a cyan unicorn like Ye Feng, but a white unicorn.

Ye Feng judged from this that this was Yue Qianmo.

"Yue Qianmo? Take off your mask! Ye Feng frowned, he knew that by taking off this person's mask, he would be able to see a face that was exactly the same as his own.

This is exactly what makes Ye Feng sad: their own brother, why should he serve their enemies, help their enemies to deal with him, and even kill each other!

In an instant, Ye Feng's fighting spirit decreased sharply, and he had no intention of fighting with the person in front of him at all. However, the other party's reaction was completely different, and the sharp gaze of murderous intent rose, as if he wanted to tear Ye Feng to pieces.

"See my face, there is only one ending!" The other party said coldly.

"So what! Take off your mask! ”

The other party responded, but not with words, but with a sharp offensive. Yue Qianmo is the strongest in combat power among the Dragon Emperor's Eight Killers, even if Ye Feng's skills are improving now, and he still holds the Dragon Evil in his hand, but he is injured after all, and after fighting Long Qianhuang, he can't bear it at all.

And Yue Qianmo didn't have any concerns, his offensive posture at this time could only be described as boundless killing intent, as if he wanted to avenge Long Qianhuang.

Ye Feng was angrily preparing to fight, but at this moment, another person passed through the top and appeared behind Yue Qianmo, making Yue Qianmo, who had just begun to attack, suffer from the enemy.

Yue Qianmo's attention immediately turned to his back, as the people behind him had already launched a swift attack against him.

As soon as Yue Qianmo turned his head, the other party was already approaching, and the ferocious attack instantly disintegrated him, and in front of this person, Yue Qianmo was completely vulnerable.

Before Ye Feng could see it clearly, Yue Qianmo had already been hit, and his body fell out of the air, falling heavily in front of Ye Feng. The whole process is incredible, a master of Yue Qianmo's level was actually taken by a move in seconds!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black mask stuck in his face fell off.

Ye Feng saw his face! Then, Ye Feng frowned, and the scene he saw in front of him made him wonder.

This face is actually ......!