After Xiao Feng broke through the firepower interweaving net, he rushed towards the villa where Xie Xin was. When he got there, he obviously could no longer find his shadow.

"Damn it, I knew that a shell had just hit me." Hao Jianfeng said in annoyance, carrying the rocket launcher.

"Bad, you smashed Xie Xin, who would put his handprints?" Xiao Feng rolled his eyes, held the ak47 and said loudly: "Be careful, the Xie family will not be that simple."

As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, he heard footsteps sounding, and figures flashed in the shadows around him.

"What a strong murderous aura. Is this the real power of the Xie family?" Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and looked down at the magazine. There were only three bullets left in it.

Feng Long also had a grim expression: "It seems that Old Man Xie has also trained a group of experts in private."

"So what?" Xiao Feng sneered a few times. If he wanted to simply destroy the Xie family, he would not have to go through so much trouble and send out the evil Feng casually. Then, let alone the Xie family, there were only three or five, which was just a matter of turning the hand.

"Who is Xiao Feng?" A cold voice sounded, and a man in black walked out of the shadow.

"I am, who are you?" Xiao Feng glanced at the man in black and asked faintly.

"Die one."

"Die." Xiao Feng frowned slightly and turned his eyes to Feng Long. Feng Long shook his head gently, indicating that he had never heard of this name.

He looked cold and gloomy, and swept the guns in everyone's hands without any fear: "If it is not bad, you will almost lose bullets."

"So what? Do you need to use bullets if you kill you?" Wu Huan snorted coldly, and the dagger turned on his palm: "Leave him to me, I'm paralyzed, and I'm even more cruel than me." As he said that, he swung his long windbreaker and walked towards the death.

Xiao Feng was amused and cried, so he raised his hand: "Xiao Yuzi, let the brothers start killing. As long as they dare to resist, they will be killed without mercy. As for those innocent staff, they will gather together first."

"Okay." Zhang Yu glanced at Heiyi. Although he wanted to go up and try it, since he had been occupied by Wuhuan, he stopped talking and turned around to arrange for the Tianmen Gang.

Xiao Feng looked around and slowly threw ak47 on the ground, took the mountain-opening axe handed over by Tianmen's sharp knife: "Since you are all here, don't hide them."

He nodded a little: "Xiao Feng, I will cut off your head with my own hands and give it to the head of the family." After saying that, he took out a strange weapon, like a scimitar.

"It's so much nonsense." Wu Huan's body grew sharply, and he instantly enveloped Death within the attack range. He wore a black windbreaker and covered Death with his head. The dagger followed him and slashed towards his throat.

The scimitar was slashed out with a sword, and the windbreaker was shattered with a knife. The sharp blade with a cold light was approaching Wuhuan's face and "kill."

When Shi Yi and Wu Huan Yi were fighting, Xiao Feng and others also moved, and the thirty dead soldiers also rushed out of the shadow. The first melee between the two sides had a cold weapon, but those who participated in this melee were all masters.

Xiao Feng roared with a mountain-piercing axe and flew up and down. Within three feet of his feet, the bodies of two dead soldiers had already lie down, and their heads were chopped.

"You are Xiao Feng." Suddenly, a black shadow like lightning flashed over and stopped Xiao Feng's mountain-opening axe.

"Who are you?" Xiao Feng asked coldly.

"Death Two." The man in black replied briefly.

"Die one and two, Humph, I don't care how many you die, you will all die tonight." Xiao Feng sneered a few times, without saying nonsense, and threw the mountain axe in his hand at the head toward Shi Er.

"I want to kill you for the head of the family." Hei Er shouted, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot. He instantly appeared on the back of Xiao Feng's left, and a military stab in his hand penetrated his shoulder.

Xiao Feng jumped up, and the mountain axe in his hand flashed with a cold light: "The clown jumping." After saying that, he collided with the military spear, and the two of them took two steps at the same time.

"Huh." Heyer made a puzzled voice. He didn't expect Xiao Feng to be so fast.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes. He had underestimated this Death II just now. He really didn't expect to have two brushes. However, even if he had four brushes, he wouldn't want to leave alive today.

If Xiao Feng, who was only half of the peak strength, had to take some trouble to kill Shi Er, then he would not be able to do it now. Although he had not learned all the eighteen-style heavy hands, he did not have much effort to deal with Shi Er.

At that time, Xiao Feng killed the second commander with his broken bridge hand and the second level of strength, which shows how powerful the heavy hand is. What's more, the heavy hand he can use now is not just a single broken bridge hand.

"Thunder Break." Xiao Feng glanced at Hei Er, and the mountain-opening axe suddenly burst out with a murderous aura, turning into a thunderous thunder, and heading straight for Hei Er's head.

Hei Er's pupils suddenly swelled, and he did not dare to be slackened. His feet slipped, and an iron bridge avoided the axe that was as powerful as thunder. The military spike in his hand was half like a poisonous snake, locking Xiao Feng's shoulder blades.

"Not bad." Seeing that Xiao Feng was not injured, he was not angry, but instead looked happy on his face: "Since I learned the eighteenth-style heavy hand, I haven't found a master to feed him. Today is you."

"You." When Shi Er heard this, he couldn't help but be furious. The poisonous sect was faster. He wanted to kill the person who insulted him.

"The Abyss Break Sword." Xiao Feng roared up to the sky, and another sword technique in his hand was another eighteen-style heavy sword technique, but he turned the sword technique into an axe technique and slashed horizontally towards Shi Er's abdomen.

"The Abyss Rifting Sword, you can cut water with one knife, and the Abyss Rifting Sword is extremely fierce..." Xiao Feng silently recited the introduction of the Abyss Rifting Sword, and the murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger.

As soon as the Abyss Rifting Sword was released, he felt that his whole body was locked, and he had nowhere to hide: "Not good." He screamed, and he didn't care whether it was good or not. He rolled around with a lazy donkey and barely avoided it.

Xiao Feng and Shi Er had a lot of fun, and the battles around him were also extremely tragic.

The elites of the Tianmen Sharp Knife and Feng Wen family fought with the dead soldiers. The strength of both sides was almost the same, screaming everywhere, and people fell in pools of blood from time to time.

The demon sword flame woman, Zhang Yu, Hao Jianfeng, Lin Mo and Feng Long, etc., also selected their respective opponents and fought one by one or a group fight.

The Xie family's dead soldiers are generally strong, three points stronger than the Tianmen Sharp Knife individual soldiers. The Feng family and the Wen family's elites quickly pulled back this distance, and none of them are weak characters.

The 1,000 Tianmen Gang members quickly scattered in the Xie family and killed them overwhelmed. Anyone who resisted was almost killed by random knives. As for the ordinary staff of the Xie family, they all rushed to the conference room and locked them inside.

"Kill." Although Xiao Feng has practiced more than ten heavy-handed styles, he has only four or five styles that can be skilled at fighting the enemy. Now he has used it all from beginning to end. Finally, he nodded with satisfaction and stopped his intent. He locked up Shi Er in a murderous way and was ready to kill him.

The most depressing one is Shi Er. His black clothes were already split. Fortunately, he didn't hurt himself, so he barely persevered. He suddenly felt funny that he wanted to kill Xiao Feng. Now Xiao Feng killed him is only a matter of time.

Hearing Xiao Feng's word "kill", He Er's heart was thrilled. The army in his hand stabbed towards Xiao Feng's waist, subconsciously retreating, trying to avoid something.

"It's too late." Xiao Feng followed him like a shadow, and slashed the mountain-opening axe in his hand on Shi Er's back. At the same time, the second level of force burst out and rushed straight to Shi Er's spine through the mountain-opening axe.

With a "bang", Shi Er let out a scream, and his body was blown away by a huge double force, and he fell heavily to the ground, and he seemed to be unable to survive.

"Die Er." Di Yi noticed the tragic situation of Di Yi, and his eyes turned red. He cut Wu Huan with a knife and rushed towards Di Er: "How are you?"

"He, he is so powerful, so small, small, heart." Hei Er stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at Xiao Feng. Finally, his hand softened and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Die Er." Di Yi roared and put down Di Er's body: "I will avenge you." After saying that, he turned to look at Xiao Feng: "Xiao Feng, you must die."

"Don't you go." Wu Huan's dagger cut across Hei's throat: "Your enemy is me."

He avoided Wu Huan's dagger and took two steps back: "Xiao Feng, do you dare to fight me one-on-one?"

"Wuhuan, give him to me." Xiao Feng looked at Heiyi and suddenly said to Wuhuan.

Wu Huan glanced at him and nodded: "Okay." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Die Yi, you want to avenge him." Xiao Feng pointed at Shi Er with a blood-stained mountain axe.

"That's right." He walked slowly towards Xiao Feng, his pace getting faster and faster, gradually turning into a trot, and finally turned into a afterimage and disappeared from the spot.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, his ears moved, and he opened the mountain axe with his backhand and slashed towards the dead who appeared behind him.

With a "bang", the mountain-opening axe and the scimitar collided with each other, and the huge force caused both weapons to break.

Xiao Feng sneered a few times and threw away the mountain-opening axe: "Die, where is Xie Xin going?"

"If you want to know the whereabouts of the head of the family, kill me first." Hei Yi threw away the scimitar and walked towards Xiao Feng without even looking at the shattered tiger's mouth.

"Okay, then I'll kill you." Xiao Feng nodded, rushed to death with force.

"Kill." Hei Yi shouted angrily, waved his fists and blasted towards Xiao Feng's chest.

"Three-level force; Broken Bridge Hand." A killing intention flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, and the three-level force suddenly burst out from his fist and hit Hei Yi's fist hard.

"Ah." He heard a 'click' sound, and then he screamed. Xiao Feng had already turned his fist into a palm, and the broken bridge hand slashed Shi Yi's chest.

"Puff..." He spit out a mouthful of blood, his body flew up in the air, and then hit the ground hard.

"You...you..." He struggled to sit up, but he didn't have the strength to sit up. His chest had completely collapsed, and the broken ribs penetrated through the muscles, and the beating heart could be vaguely seen.

"Say, where is Xie Xin?" Xiao Feng walked to the front of Death and asked coldly.
Chapter completed!