Every time the three of them collide, they are mixed with a thousand pounds of force. Both Xiao Feng and the two niggers have produced real fire.

Especially the two niggers, they were extremely shocked. Is this still a Spade A? They and A Spade A belong to the same circle, so they also have a certain estimate of his strength.

But now it seems that their estimates are obviously inconsistent with reality. This is not the strength of A, and even Xiao Wang of Poker is not as strong as that.

The two of them became more and more frightened. Even if Xiao Wang met them, he would win without talking about two-on-one, one-on-one, and instant kill.

"Who are you?" One of the niggers shouted, and his shoulder was cut by a dragon-patterned dagger. Although it was not serious, it made him unable to accept it.

In his memory, he had not been injured for seven or eight years, but now, in this ancient country, he has encountered such a master and is still injured.

"Don't you know this dagger? Yes, I'm Poker's A Spades." Xiao Feng used his killer moves frequently. Anyway, he didn't plan to let these two niggers leave, so he was not worried that they would recognize him.

What's more, Xiao Feng felt that the senior officials of the prison must know his identity, so there is no big difference between saying or not.

"You are not A Spades, who are you?" Xiao Feng admitted, but the two niggers didn't believe it anymore.

In their opinion, if Poker's Spade A could be so awesome, then Poker's strength would be too terrifying and would have long become the world's number one organization.

"Damn it, do you believe it or not?" Seeing that they didn't believe it, Xiao Feng stopped explaining. The dragon-patterned dagger in his hand spitted a cold light again, covering the black ghost holding the axe.

"Aisla's Axe." Under Xiao Feng's killing move, the nigger shouted and threw it out with a heavy hand. The axe blocked the dragon pattern dagger, and then his right foot thrusts towards Xiao Feng's neck.

Xiao Feng shook his right hand suddenly, and the dragon pattern dagger flew out of his hand, turning a running trajectory in the air, rushing towards another nigger, and then a broken bridge hand hit the nigger's right foot.

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng’s body shook, his arms numb, he quickly took a half step back, and after removing this force, the fourth level of force exploded again, like a wave, one blow after another.

"First combination." The nigger holding the axe shouted loudly, and the other nigger also shouted. The two of them cooperated and seemed to form a battle formation. The power surged, suppressing Xiao Feng's offensive.

"Brother Feng, I'll help you." Zhang Yu finally couldn't stand it anymore and was ready to take action.

"Retreat." Xiao Feng shouted loudly. At Zhang Yu's level, he would be defeated in seconds. He didn't want his brother to come up and die.

"You stop him, I'll kill that kid." The nigger holding the axe threw a word and wanted to kill Zhang Yu.

"If you want to touch my brother, pass my level first." Xiao Feng let out a long roar, his power surged again, and the fifth level of force began to brew. He was preparing to use a heavy hand that would kill with one blow, and at least one of them would be ruined.

The nigger was about to withdraw from the battle circle, and he felt a fierce murderous intent attacking him. Then he saw an extremely fast black shadow appearing in front of him at a strange and tricky angle.

"Fifth level of strength, kill." At the same time, Xiao Feng's murderous aura soared to the highest point. He attacked fiercely and blasted the nigger holding an iron rod.

With a "bang", such a powerful blow hit Nigami's shoulder. The huge force shattered his shoulder blades and the whole thing was broken and deformed.

Xiao Feng was in power and refused to forgive him. Without waiting for the nigger to react, he bent his right leg and hit his knee hard on his stomach again, knocking him away and hitting him hard on the guardrail on the side of the road.

"Ah..." A scream rang out, and then the black ghost's face became darker. He opened his mouth and spit out blood. He felt that his intestines were broken.

These two consecutive critical strikes occurred in an instant, and the dragon pattern dagger also cut a hole in another nigger's arm at this time. The wound was so deep that the bone could be seen.

When the dragon-patterned dagger passed by and blood gushed out, the nigger didn't bother to kill Zhang Yu, and his body retreated. He stopped after more than ten meters away.

He looked down at the wound on his arm and gritted his teeth. Without looking carefully, he knew that his arm was broken, his tendons were broken, and his blood vessels were broken.

Xiao Feng hit three consecutive times and severely damaged two masters. It has to be said that compared with his previous strength, he has already jumped to the N power.

If it were before, not to mention meeting these two niggers, even if they met any of them, he would have to turn around and run wildly, and he would have to rush out of the speed of "cumming"...

"Okay, Brother Feng is mighty and domineering." Zhang Yu shouted excitedly. The dazzling bang just now made his blood boil all over his body, and his eyes were full of admiring gazes.

After Xiao Feng severely injured the two, he did not relax his vigilance. They were like two injured wolves. Once they exploded, their lethality would probably be even more amazing.

"Ahem..." The nigger who bumped into the guardrail finally took a breath and slowly got up from the ground.

His shoulder blades were shattered, and even the broken bones penetrated the muscles and skin, exposed outside, bloody and occasionally white, and looked a little scary.

"How are you? Can you fight again?" Another nigger asked, covering the wound on his arm, looking at his companion.

"War." The nigger spitted out a word: "Today, we must kill this kid."

"Um."

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Xiao Feng sneered. In terms of strength, they were probably slightly worse than Xiao Guan, and even less willing than God.

However, the two people combined, and their combination, their strength soared, even faintly equivalent to God's will.

Of course, Xiao Feng's strength has increased a lot compared to the battle with the will of heaven. Even if he faces the will of heaven, he will be a little stronger, rather than being embarrassed like that day, and completely at a disadvantage.

"The third combination, kill." The two niggers are also powerful. Even if they are seriously injured, they will grit their teeth and attack with amazing power.

Xiao Feng did not fight head-on, but quickly retreated, avoided the edge, and began to counterattack wildly, one blow and one blow, like the waves, like the thunder of the nine heavens...

One minute passed, two minutes passed...

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng punched Nigami’s shoulder blade with another heavy punch, and the injury was even worse. The latter could no longer hold on and let out a shrill cry and fell out again.

"It's your turn." Xiao Feng didn't pause. His sweeping legs was like a big axe, sharp and powerful, and slashed hard on the leg bone of another nigger.

With a crisp sound of "click", the black ghost's leg bone broke, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and his forehead hit the hard ground.

"Now, you have no chance to kill me." Xiao Feng glanced at the two niggers coldly and laughed.

"..." The two niggers could not hide their shock, they were defeated.

Xiao Feng held the dragon pattern dagger and approached step by step: "With your strength, you should not be an unknown person in the prison. Tell me who you are."

"Are you really A Spades?" One of the black men didn't believe it until now.

Xiao Feng nodded: "If I have a false change, I am A spade, Poker's spade A."

"But you..."

"But why I'm so powerful, right?"

"That's right."

"If I say, I ate Viagra and fight you, do you believe it?" Xiao Feng came to a black man and stepped on his chest: "Say, who are you and what is your identity in the poker."

"Even if you kill us, we won't say it." The nigger is quite hard and is not afraid of death.

Xiao Feng glanced at him and nodded: "Okay, since you want to die, I will fulfill you." After the words, he slashed the dagger in his hand, cutting the nigga's throat, and blood gushed out.

"Well, Gugu..." A strange voice came from the broken neck. The black ghost stared at his eyes, his eyes became more and more dissipated, and finally fell to the ground.

After Xiao Feng killed the nigger, he did not stop and looked at the remaining nigger: "Now, it's your turn, do you want to die too?"

"You, kill him." The remaining nigger looked at his killed companion, and his forehead was beating.

"It's him who wants to die, so of course I want to fulfill him." Xiao Feng sneered: "Tell me about your identity."

"Don't think about it..."

Xiao Feng frowned and interrupted the nigger: "It seems that you don't plan to say, right? Since that's the case, I'll send you to see God too... No, this is China, there is no God here, I'll send you to see the King of Hell." As he said that, the dragon-patterned dagger flashed coldly and penetrated into his heart.

"Ah, you...you..." The nigger stared at Xiao Feng. He had no idea that he would never be able to go back to China.

"The Prison Fire Group, right? Since you are coming to cause trouble for me one after another, don't blame me. I didn't want to be as good as you, but you are so shameless and treat me as a soft persimmon. Yes, if you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability." After Xiao Feng said that, the dagger suddenly sent it inside again, smashing the nigger's heart.

"You killed them." At this time, Zhang Yu stepped forward and looked at the two corpses.

"They are all going to kill us, why can't I kill them?" Xiao Feng pulled out the dragon-patterned dagger, as dark as ink, without a trace of blood.

"No, you don't want to know their identities."

"It's not difficult to know their identities." Xiao Feng shook his head, took out his cell phone, and took two photos: "With their strength, he must be a person with a very identity in the prison, and he will not be an unknown person."

"Well, it's too strong."

"Stop talking, let's go first." Xiao Feng pulled Zhang Yu, no longer cared about the body, got into the car driven by two niggers, and then called and asked someone to clean up the mess.

After driving for a while, Xiao Feng leaned over and stopped: "You come and drive, I'll check their identities."

"good."
Chapter completed!