readx;? The white-faced youth was desperate at this time, and in the face of the threat of death, they no longer had any delusions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The reason why they chose to take risks before was that they had more people and their strength was higher than that of each other. But after the battle, they realized how ridiculous their original idea was.

Originally, the world of martial artists is based on cultivation and strength, but what is the real strength, obviously the level of cultivation is not the main method of judgment, so strength is combat effectiveness to put it bluntly. No matter what my cultivation is, no matter what means I use, even if it is with the help of poison and weapons, as long as I can defeat my opponent, I am strong.

The Jiangbei Gang has always been known for its ruthlessness, and all kinds of battles are known for killing the target without leaving the J dog, and the methods are cruel. This kind of notoriety makes them often take the lead when fighting opponents of equal strength, but all this is not good for Zuo Feng at all.

At the moment, not only could he not deter the other party, but Zuo Feng simply made a neat and ruthless shot, completely deterring the other party. They don't talk about fighting now, they are completely left with the thought of fleeing for their lives.

Only the white-faced man was left uninjured among the three of them, but his heart was more frightened than that of his injured companion. Because he felt that Zuo Feng wanted to kill himself, it was completely a matter between raising his hands, and there was a kind of drama and abuse in it just now.

It's just that he didn't know that Zuo Feng was actually not in a hurry to start, but the stimulation of this kind of battle made him feel very happy, and he didn't want to solve it so easily.

The two of them used their speed to the fullest, seeing that the side of the mountain was in sight, and they could cross the side of the mountain in a few more steps, and the two of them had even lifted their breath and prepared to leap out. The battle in the valley below was still going on, but the four leaders of the Jiangbei Gang below were there, and there were still many good players, and they felt that the hope of life was in front of them.

The next moment, a figure slowly appeared in front of him, and finally condensed into a teenager. They felt that the flame of hope had just been kindled and then extinguished by life.

The two didn't hesitate this time, because this was their last glimmer of hope, and they wouldn't let go of this opportunity no matter what. No matter how frightened they were, they wouldn't just sit back, and both of them did their best at this time.

The white-faced man's long sword unfolded again, and the sword momentum that was several times sharper than the last time was overwhelming, and the momentum that never turned back was unpretentious. Because he is between life and death at the moment, if he can't break through, there is only a dead end, and even he didn't expect that his sword moves would make a breakthrough at this moment.

If it weren't for the critical situation, he might have applauded loudly for his sword, but where was he still in a good mood in his current situation. The other martial artist was much more embarrassed, his habitual right hand was torn, and he could only barely use his unaccustomed left hand to attack with a long knife, and the attack of the long knife could not even play half of his usual level.

When the white-faced man's long sword attacked, Zuo Feng's eyes also narrowed slightly, and he saw that this sword contained all the willpower of this person, and even the current self had to be taken seriously.

Zuo Feng didn't dare to have any slackness, the giant sword seemed to have no weight like a feather in his hand, and it was the warrior holding the long knife who swept obliquely.

"Qiang"

The two weapons collided without any fancy collision, and the long knife in the warrior's hand was directly knocked out, and it disintegrated and shattered in the air. Without even looking at it, the figure of the warrior with a look of despair in his eyes flying out because he couldn't withstand such a powerful attack, was engrossed in the white-faced man's long sword.

The giant sword had just swung over, and before it had time to contain the momentum, Zuo Feng simply threw the giant sword out like that. The white-faced man did not have the slightest joy when the long sword approached, although the terrifying giant sword was not there, but he knew that there was a mysterious bracer in the sleeve of the young man in front of him, and the bracer was also extremely solid.

Zuo Feng also unceremoniously stretched out his hand, and just slammed directly into the long sword.

"Ding, Ding, Ding"

A series of metal collisions sounded one after another, and the attack of the long sword was indeed much sharper than before, and there was also a trace of soft power in it.

Zuo Feng felt that after every collision between the prison lock and the long sword, it became a little heavier than before, and the already extremely heavy prison lock had now become more than twice as heavy as before. If it weren't for Zuo Feng's own great strength, if he changed to an ordinary early stage martial artist, I am afraid that he would not even be able to lift his hand.

Zuo Feng's wrist was affected by this huge force, and his movements became less flexible, and the white-faced man seemed to see hope. The long sword changed its move again, and beckoned towards Zuo Feng sharply, this time it looked like he was going to kill Zuo Feng with all his strength.

But Zuo Feng didn't panic at all, but a smile crossed the corner of his mouth slightly. Because although the sword moves on this long sword have killing intent, they do not have any killing intent. The white-faced man launched this move completely to retreat from the left wind, so as to create conditions for his escape.

How could this kind of trick be concealed from Zuo Feng's keen perception, Zuo Feng also took advantage of the situation to avoid the side, and the white-faced man really reacted. The sword move that had been attacking from the point of view suddenly turned from attack to defense, and at this moment, the sword momentum returned to the side and unfolded, protecting the body in the sword net.

His body also rushed out and rushed towards the side of the mountain, and he knew in his heart that he had done his best, just to get such an opportunity, if he didn't rush down now, he would never want to leave the top of the mountain again.

He didn't have any worries at this time, what greatsword and short spear, what bracers and storage devices, these were no longer important compared to his own life.

It's just that the moment his feet almost walked towards the edge of the mountain, a cold wind suddenly appeared beside him. The momentum carried by this strong wind was so strong that he felt a tingling in his scalp as soon as he noticed it.

But he was very puzzled in his heart, if the other party insisted on breaking into his sword net, it would only be the other party who would be injured, and even give away his own life, this person looked extremely calm, and he was definitely not a mess.

Without any chance to hesitate, the long sword's counterattack immediately slashed in the direction of the opponent's strong wind. But when he saw that it was an arm that struck, the whole person was a numb scalp, and he had too much confusion in his heart.

The martial art he just used is to make the opponent's weapon extremely heavy, although the attack power is not too strong, but it will be extremely effective in support. When they fought before, this young man was obviously a little unable to use it, and he was restrained by this heavy force, how could he launch such a ferocious blow again at this critical juncture.

At the same time that he was puzzled, the long sword also used enough strength to slash towards the arm, and what he was holding on to now was the last hope, that is, the opponent would launch a desperate attack, and the heavy wrist could not be used flexibly to directly cut off the opponent's arm.

But just before the long sword collided with the prison lock, Zuo Feng's arm flexibly retracted a few inches away, just enough for the prison lock and the opponent's long sword to collide together.

A tooth-aching-sounding metal collision sounded, and then the prison lock slammed into the long sword, which couldn't bear such a heavy two, and quickly twisted and deformed, and finally hit the opponent's body with the long sword.

Immediately after that, his body began to twist and deform, and the sound of bone cracking sounded continuously, and the white-faced man's face instantly turned blood red. By the time he flew upside down, his entrails had shattered and splattered out of his mouth.

He thought that his martial arts had succeeded, but he didn't know that Zuo Feng had studied a soft fist technique in his early years. That technique was originally obtained in the spiral tower, and it was originally thought to be a very ribbed method, but because the prisoner was locked at that time, Zuo Feng instead thought of using the uncontrollable weight of the prison lock to launch a sharper attack.

This is a higher level of mastery of power, and ordinary people may not care about this set of techniques at all, and even think that this is the existence of J ribs. However, Zuo Feng has a prison lock, and he also uses the prison lock to give full play to this method.

At the same time that the white-faced man flew out upside down, another young man had just gotten up, and he felt that he had no hope of life at this time. One by one, his companions were killed by the god-like young man in front of him, and his own hands were completely destroyed. But at this time, he saw the situation on another battlefield.

Amber seemed to have completely adapted to the battle with these two short spears, so she had no leisure to deal with the two people in front of her, and between the short spears flew away, the two opponents were easily killed by her.

At this time, the only one left on the top of the mountain felt infinite shock in his heart. It is not that there are no martial artists who can kill people by leapfrogging, but there are not so many warriors who can kill several enemies who are higher than themselves, or only some great families can cultivate them.

But the two people in front of them are not very old, but they have extraordinary strength, and they start cleanly and without dragging their feet. It is usually difficult for such a person to meet one, but he meets two people at once, and this luck may have reached a limit.

Zuo Feng glanced up at Amber, who also smiled slightly, and walked to the side of the only warrior. At this time, the warrior had lost any intention of resisting, and the amber spear flashed, and the warrior fell to the ground with a bloody hole in his throat.

"What are we going to do next, it seems that we can't stay here for long, so it's better to get out of here as soon as possible, while those people are still fighting to the death. ”

After killing the men, Amber didn't look at them more, but asked. Zuo Feng looked in the direction of the valley valley, but he shook his head, took out the flame crystal, ignited it, and threw it at several corpses, incinerating the traces here.