Chapter 116 The Master of the Bloody Blade

"Interesting, you speak in a tone very similar to mine, it seems that you and I are chess opponents this time? Please! Wushuang turned around and squinted at Ma Chengfeng. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะžะœ.

The two teenagers are very similar in terms of body shape, tone, or blade in hand, so I don't know what kind of fire 'fire' will be 'stirred' up by the two 'fighting' together.

"Good! Then concede! Ma Chengfeng's eyes were usually lazily squinted, but at this time, he suddenly stared at him with a loud shout, and rushed forward with an arrow step.

The body of a thousand miles and a night is too fast, and it is almost difficult to distinguish between ordinary people's 'flesh' eyes, the two of them are separated by more than 20 meters just now, and in the blink of an eye, Ma Chengfeng's seven-star blade has 'pressed' close to Wushuang's back.

"No!! Cheng Feng! Stop! Don't hit !! The two old men were frightened, whether it was Wushuang or Ma Chengfeng, they didn't want to see anyone hurt.

But it was too late, the parking lot was full of fire, and two sharp daggers were already twisted together. There was a fierce look in both of their eyes, and one of them was destined to fall today. The Seven Star Blade is a treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay, and ordinary blades will be cut into two immediately when they collide with it, but when you look at it again, the two short knives are twisted together to make no difference between victory and defeat.

Not only Ma Chengfeng was secretly surprised, but even Wushuang was a little puzzled.

With a buzz, the upper limbs of the two were twisted together, but the bottom was not idle, and Wushuang took advantage of Ma Chengfeng's inattention to raise his right foot and kicked it towards Ma Chengfeng's head. Don't look at this kid as a gentleman, but judging from his feet alone, he has put a lot of thought into practicing when he was a child. How can an ordinary person kick so high? The feet are lifted one hundred and seventy degrees.

Ma Chengfeng had already noticed it, but the blades of the two people were twisted together, and Ma Chengfeng was unwilling to give in, so he quickly stretched out his left hand to block his right brain, trying to pull Wushuang's foot away.

I never thought that Wushuang's kick was not small, although Ma Chengfeng blocked it, he was directly kicked out by the momentum of this kick.

"Cheng Feng! Beware! Chang Xiaoman saw Ma Chengfeng's body being kicked out, and he also pinched a cold sweat for him.

Ma Chengfeng's body was elegant, he turned his head in mid-air, and with the momentum of falling, his feet kicked down towards the 'door' of Wushuang Brain.

As soon as Wushuang raised his head, he didn't expect Ma Chengfeng's body to be so light, and in a hurry, he raised the short knife in his hand against the 'door' of his head, and ate Ma Chengfeng's kick.

Pressed down by gravity, Wushuang, who was pressed down by one foot, fell to one knee on the ground. Ma Chengfeng took the opportunity to leap into the air and landed ten meters behind him.

Wushuang stood up, dusted the dust on his knees, and smiled slightly: "Hmph...... Have real skill! โ€

"You too!"

The two didn't even want to take a breath, and at the same time rushed towards each other again.

A dragon fight was staged in the parking lot, and two sharp short knives kept colliding, 'stirring' fires, 'flowers' splashing everywhere, and clanging. In the upstairs ward, all the patients in the hospital stood in front of the window and cheered, even forgetting the pain for a while, it was simply a close battle of the century.

The two young men's body skills are as fast as ghosts, and the short knife in their hands is called a slip. It's like the two knights in the movie who fought off the top of the Forbidden City.

However, the one who grew up in a honey pot since he was a child, and this one is pure and wild, it is obvious that Ma Chengfeng is more neat in his feet.

After the two were entangled and fought for more than fifty rounds, Wushuang gradually lost his physical strength, Ma Chengfeng took advantage of his unstable foothold, rushed forward in one step, raised his right foot high and kicked him out on his 'chest', Wushuang supported the ground with his right 'leg', barely fell down.

Ma Chengfeng didn't want to give him a chance to breathe, so he jumped high in the air, and slashed down with the Seven Star Blade in his hand.

Wushuang was shocked, he didn't expect Ma Chengfeng's endurance to be so strong, holding a short knife in both hands to block it above his head. Just listen to it properly......

The Seven Star Blade slashed at the back of the Peerless Short Knife.

Ma Chengfeng thought that it was inevitable, and he won with one blow, and the strength of this knife was not small.

At that moment, both of them seemed to be still, Ma Chengfeng was head-down, holding the Seven Star Blade with both hands, and the whole person was hanging upside down in the air. Wushuang looked up, his feet supported the ground, and his hands held a short knife......

Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene.

"Cheng Feng let him know that he knows how powerful you are!" Chang Xiaoman cheered for him. "Look, I'll just say that Cheng Feng will definitely win, right? Hum! Rich boy, don't look at where this is? This is Rehe! Cheng Feng is the most capable master of our Rehe! โ€

Chang Xiaoman is not a person who practices martial arts, so he can't see the 'door' in it. But the scene in front of me can't be hidden.

"It's not that easy, take a closer look?" That reminds them.

"See what?"

Hu Xiaoci also observed it, and said that you look at Cheng Feng's Seven Star Blade and his hands.

If you don't remind you, it's okay, everyone thinks that Ma Chengfeng has taken the lead. But after Hu Xiaoci said it, everyone took a closer look, but saw that a thin layer of frost appeared on Ma Chengfeng's seven-star blade, and that layer of frost was climbing up Ma Chengfeng's hands along the seven-star blade, and in a moment, a thin layer of ice had formed on Ma Chengfeng's hands.

Ma Chengfeng also thought that he would win this blow, but at this moment, he suddenly felt numb in his hands, and the chill became stronger and stronger, not only freezing his hands, but also the chill seemed to be flowing into his body along his veins.

No, it is impossible for him to practice evil skills at a young age, it is the problem of the short knife in his hand.

In the first round of the 'fight' between the two just now, Ma Chengfeng felt that the knife in his hand was not ordinary, and now it seems that this is a treasure blade that hides endless cold qi.

Ma Chengfeng hurriedly stabilized his figure and landed down. His body trembled slightly, and even the breath that came out of his mouth was frosty.

Na Xiu is optimistic that his brother will suffer a loss, and he doesn't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, so he throws out the silkworm silver silk and wants to join the battle. The silkworm silver filament flew in front of Wushuang, only to see a cold light flash, and the two silkworm silver filaments were cut off together.

"Okay, okay, stop fighting, don't fight! Ouch hey, it's all family! Why bother? The two of them are not scored, but judging from the current situation, the blade in the handsless hands is a cut above Ma Chengfeng.

"Get out of the way! No one is nosy today. Ma Chengfeng shook off the thin layer of ice on his hand and said.

Wushuang gasped for breath, and he was unwilling, no one dared to argue with him when he was so big!

In fact, the two children are red-eyed, and it will be difficult to persuade them at this time. Today is to be sure to divide the winner and loser, maybe the sword has no eyes, and one of them will fall in a pool of blood.

"Brother, then you can be careful, do you remember what I said to you last time in the Gami Huang Temple? I guess this kid is holding the Bloody Blade in his hand! Then he told him.