Hiss~

Lin Zifeng's fists swept through the air with a crushing momentum, crushing a piece of air into slag, and instantly bombarded in front of Mitsui Zuoming!

The sharp fist slapped on Mitsui Samei's face, making him feel only a hot pain, as if he had been scraped by a knife.

"Look for death!"

Mitsui Saming roared, swung his fists and immediately blasted up!

In between the speed of the wind......

Rumble~

The fists collided, and a deafening loud bang rang out immediately.

With Lin Zifeng's weight of eight hundred catties per fist, how could it be that Mitsui Zuoming could bear it, he was knocked back seven or eight steps, his throat squirmed a few times, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"How is that possible? How can your fist power be so terrifying? Mitsui Samei's face was full of surprise.

Lin Zifeng didn't respond, kicked the ground with his feet, and his body quickly appeared in front of Mitsui Zuoming like a ghost, and his fists waved, like two crazy hammers, bombarded out again.

Mitsui Saming dared to be careless, and hurriedly swung his fist to meet the attack.

The fists collided, and a muffled "bang" broke out again.

However, Lin Zifeng's first punch had not been withdrawn, and the second punch was blasted out quickly, and the super-fast punch speed was like thunder, extremely fast.

How dare Mitsui Saming be careless, how can he resist with a punch.

But in the next second, Lin Zifeng's third punch quickly blasted out, then the fourth punch, and then the fifth punch......

Lin Zifeng's attack didn't have any fancy to speak of, it was straight and domineering!

A punch is faster than a punch, without giving Mitsui Zuo Ming any time to breathe, the fist slashed through the air one by one, stirring up the gas in the air one by one, the fist wind is like a tiger roaring, wrapped in the fist boiling energy, as if it were two hideous flames!

A punch is 0.5 seconds, but in just a short moment, Lin Zifeng blasted one hundred and eighty punches, each punch weighs eight hundred catties, which is the weight that can easily kill a brute bull in seconds, and the fist has the domineering spirit of opening mountains and cracking stones!

Mitsui Zuo Ming became more and more frightened the more he fought, only to feel that the bombardment against himself was not a pair of flesh and blood fists at all, but more like a pair of fine steel hammers, and his arms were extremely numb from the bombardment!

"Get out!"

At this time, Lin Zifeng suddenly burst into a cold shout in his mouth, and his right fist, which had been gathered for a long time, blasted out again, like a fierce cannonball, extremely domineering!

Rumble~

A bang!

Mitsui Saming took five steps back in a row, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Whoa~

The audience was shocked, and they all looked at Lin Zifeng in disbelief, they didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying!

Mitsui Zuoming's face was also gloomy to the extreme, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It seems that I underestimate you, but this is also more interesting." ”

"Bring me a knife!" Mitsui Saming suddenly shouted at the audience.

The Oriental men in the audience did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly took out the katana and threw it on the stage.

Mitsui Saming waved his arm, grabbed the katana, pulled out the scabbard with a "swish", and under the illumination of the light, the katana in his hand bloomed with a dazzling cold light!

"! It's despicable that this little devil actually uses a weapon! ”

"The little devil is unruly, I protest!"

"Damn it, who has a weapon? Hurry up and get it for our heroes! ”

There were indignant voices from the audience.

Mitsui Zuoming ignored it, with a bloodthirsty arc on the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "This knife was left by my grandfather, who was a member of World War II, and it was stained with the blood of countless Chinese people, and it is also your honor to die under this knife!" ”

Lin Zifeng's eyes shrank, and the killing intent bloomed in his eyes, as a soldier, how could he forget the eight years of difficult resistance!

"Then I'll scrap your knife today, use it, and kill you!" Lin Zifeng shouted!

"Arrogance! It's already your honor to force me to use a knife, and now, your time of death has arrived! ”

As soon as Mitsui Samei's words fell, he had already rushed towards Lin Zifeng, and before the person arrived, the katana in his hand had been quickly swung up, and the sharp blade slashed out a snowy cold light in the air!

The strongest knife flow is the knife technique, how dare Lin Zifeng be careless, kick the ground with both feet, and immediately take three steps back, so that the sharp tip of the knife slashes in front of his throat, cutting a piece of gas open, there is no danger.

"Humph! I'd like to see if you can dodge me with a few stabs, cut me in two, kill! ”

Mitsui Zuoming burst into a loud shout, holding the knife in both hands, and after holding it high above his head, he immediately slashed down frantically, facing the top of Lin Zifeng's head, as if he wanted to split Lin Zifeng in half.

The knife momentum was amazing, and a cold light flashed in the air, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making Lin Zifeng only feel his scalp tingle!

"Flash!"

Lin Zifeng snorted lightly, and put his strength on the soles of his feet, making his speed sword peak, flashing in the air, and passing by the blade without danger!

The tip of the knife slashed along the ring, and it actually cut a crack five centimeters deep in the steel, if this sword slashed at Lin Zifeng, the consequences can be imagined!

"Humph! Come and pick me up again, two knives and three cuts, kill! ”

Mitsui Samei's roar had just fallen, and the katana was slashing down wildly again, slashing out two cold rays of light in the air, like two bolts of lightning.

Although Lin Zifeng weighed 800 catties per punch, after all, he was flesh and blood, how could he dare to be careless, his feet quickly slid against the ground, and he took two steps in an instant, making these murderous two knives pass by him!

"Three knives and four cuts, and then kill!"

Boom~

Three cold rays of light fell wildly above Lin Zifeng's head!

Lin Zifeng quickly ran the energy in his body, increasing the speed to the extreme, not daring to be careless, if he slowed down a little more than 0.1 seconds, I am afraid that he would be split in half by three knives!

Everyone in the audience watched the battle on the stage, only to feel dazzled, the katana was under the control of Mitsui Samei, and the knife speed reached 0.6 seconds, which was 0.2 seconds shorter than Mitsui Samei's fist speed.

This is the horror of a knife stream, increasing the speed of the knife to the extreme, so that people can only see that he has just swung the knife, and before he can react, the knife has been cut down frantically, and if he is not careful, he will be split in half.

And the most terrifying thing about a knife flow is that a knife is faster than a knife, with the more knives that are chopped, the speed will be faster, Mahayana, you can even see the speed of the knife 0.1 seconds a knife, you can imagine, how terrifying it is!

"Humph! I'll see how long you can hide, whether it's your speed or my knife speed, four swords and five cuts, kill! ”

Mitsui Zuo roared, his hand rose and fell, and he raised his hand and slashed out with four knives, and the cold light of the four knives was like four lightning bolts falling from the sky, falling on the top of Lin Zifeng's head.

Lin Zifeng gritted his teeth, his body was like a ghost, and he quickly moved four steps sideways, so that every time Mitsui Zuoming made a knife, he passed by Lin Zifeng without danger!

"It's time to do it!"

Just when Lin Zifeng's moving body had just stood firm, he let out a cold drink from his mouth, kicked the ground with both feet, like a tiger out of the cage, and immediately rushed towards Mitsui Zuoming!

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(The first update will be sent, and I will continue to update the climax later, and ask for recommended votes!) ）