Chapter 621: Master of the Middle Stage of the Heavenly Dao!
"Good, so strong!" Xiang Long witnessed the entire battle process on the side, and couldn't help but sigh, he is worthy of being a master of the Heavenly Dao, this strength is not at all imaginable by ordinary people, it can be said that any person has the ability to kill himself in seconds.
"Ahem." As if triggering the dark wound in his body, Xiang Long spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then fainted to death due to excessive blood loss......
Without the threat of the revolver, Leng Feng was at full speed, jumping a distance of several meters almost in the blink of an eye, holding the dagger in his right hand and approaching the tuxedo man.
And at this time, the man in the tuxedo also stopped retreating, raised his head slightly, and appeared in front of Leng Feng with a pale face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a mustache, and then threw the golden revolver to the side, and grabbed the dagger that Leng Feng stabbed with his bare hands.
For some reason, after seeing the expression on the face of the man in the tuxedo, Leng Feng suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, but at this moment, he was already ready to fly, and there was no way to retreat, Leng Feng's face was still cold, his wrist turned, the dagger was being held, and when his fingertips clicked, the dagger was like a flexible little snake, constantly changing its position in the air, dancing a cool and dangerous knife flower, making people unpredictable about its true movement trajectory.
The tuxedo man smiled lightly, the five fingers of his right hand were spread to the maximum, and he pressed forward in a dignified manner.
"Ding Ding Ding --!"
With several crisp sounds sounding one after another, the dagger in Leng Feng's hand slashed and slashed, and it had already sent out several attacks in a moment, but it did not cause any damage to the tuxedo man's right hand, and not even a single wound was left.
At this moment, under a ray of sunlight, the tuxedoed man's hands actually reflected a little light, and Leng Feng instantly understood that this person was wearing a layer of gloves on his hands!
The offensive was blocked, Leng Feng had already retreated, and just as he was about to withdraw the dagger and retreat, a powerful suction force suddenly came from the tuxedo man's hand, Leng Feng did not resist for a while, and his right wrist was firmly grasped by the tuxedo man.
Before Leng Feng could make a move, an incomparably powerful True Qi suddenly burst out from the tuxedo's man's hand, poured into his body, and began to wantonly destroy the meridians and organs in his body.
"Hmm...... The middle of the Heavenly Dao! ”
This true qi is extremely strong, Leng Feng mobilized all the remaining true qi in his body, but he still couldn't resist it, and after a muffled snort, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he looked at the tuxedo man with a heavy face and said word by word.
The realm of the Heavenly Dao, a heavy heaven, the difference between the middle section of the Heavenly Dao and the early stage of the Heavenly Dao is even more cloudy and mudy, if he had known that this tuxedo man was a master of the middle section of the Heavenly Dao, he would definitely retreat first at the first time.
He also didn't expect that a master in the middle of the Heavenly Dao would pretend to be a long-range gunner, and even pretended to be invincible and retreated at the beginning, it was really a bit terrifying to have such a heart while having great strength!
He had been fighting for a long time before, and his body was already scarred, and if he was hit hard by this now, he no longer had the ability to fight.
The tuxedo man didn't feel safe, he laughed and stretched out his left hand, and counted the Qi Sea Acupoint, Zhongji Acupoint, and Zhangmen Acupoint on Leng Feng's body to seal the true qi in his body, and then grabbed the dagger in Leng Feng's hand with his backhand, stabbed forward, and nailed Leng Feng's right palm to a giant tree next to him.
suffered severe pain in a row, but Leng Feng didn't even snort, just looked at the tuxedo man with a cold gaze.
"Tsk, don't look at me with such cold eyes, I'm also entrusted by others, who told you to take something that doesn't belong to you, hand it over, at least you can suffer less." The tuxedo man looked at Leng Feng with a kind face and said.
"I don't understand what you're talking about, kill if you want to, don't talk nonsense!" Leng Feng responded coldly.
"Langya Mountain, Xiao Yunzhuo!" The tuxedo man looked at Leng Feng and said these 6 words.
After Leng Feng heard these words, his eyelids jumped slightly, Xiao Yunzhuo was an assassination target he had a few years ago, a super master of the first stage of the Heavenly Dao, and that was also his battle for fame, and Langya Mountain was the place where he assassinated Xiao Yunzhuo, at that time Xiao Yunzhuo was carrying a quaint wooden gate, out of curiosity, Leng Feng opened it and found that it was actually a dark hollow disc.
The material of this disc is like iron and wood, the size of a palm, extremely heavy, and the whole body is warm, and it is engraved with complex ancient texts, which is obviously not ordinary, Leng Feng has also studied it carefully after taking it away, but he has never found its true use, so he will not be able to collect it.
"It turns out that you are also here for that thing, and I think it was your people who had been secretly looking for my whereabouts before I came!" After obtaining the disc, Leng Feng discovered that someone was secretly looking for his traces, but after all, he was a super killer who roamed the dark world, and as long as he didn't want to show up, no one could find him.
"Haha, that's right, it's just that your hiding skills are too good, I haven't found any trace of you for so many years, if it weren't for this time you took a few ordinary people to move forward together, I really couldn't find you!" The tuxedo man shook his head and said.
"Hand it over, maybe I'll spare your life."
"I didn't have anything, I threw it away a long time ago." Leng Feng lowered his head and said lightly.
"What!" The tuxedo man's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and then, as if he thought of something, he calmed down, grabbed the dagger stabbed in Leng Feng's palm and said in a dark voice: "Why are you bothering!" ”
As he spoke, the tuxedo man turned his wrist, the sharp dagger kept stirring Leng Feng's palm, and the blood mixed with flesh foam poured out as if he didn't want money.
Leng Feng still didn't snort, but his face turned pale due to excessive blood loss.
Looking at such a hard-mouthed Leng Feng, the tuxedo's face became extremely ugly, for him, it didn't matter whether he killed this Leng Feng or not, but if he didn't get that thing this time, it would be the most fatal.
Although his strength is strong, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the fourth stage of the Heavenly Dao, it is nothing to the organization, he has spent a lot of time looking for this thing, if this mission still fails, then he is likely to be 'eliminated' by the organization!
The tuxedo man was anxious, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered a piece of information about this cold front.
"Haven't you been looking for news about the deputy leader of the Dragon Group, codenamed 'Wild'? If you give me something, I can tell you who 'Ara' is......"
(End of chapter)