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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters the world's first knife

Chapter 391 The best sword in the world

Feng Xiaoxiao already understood why there were so few people on the street. The duel between him and Jingfeng was a hidden weapon, so naturally a larger space was needed. At the same time, there should be nothing blocking the line of sight or the flight of the hidden weapon between the two.

This was probably the purpose of Jingfeng deliberately clearing the place. However, deep down in his heart, he must have hoped that he would not be in the way but Feng Xiaoxiao would be. Unfortunately, this was impossible.

Jingfeng replied coldly to Feng Xiaoxiao: "Waiting for you."

Feng Xiaoxiao was full of enthusiasm and said happily: "I know you are waiting for me, what are you waiting for me to do?"

Jingfeng said nothing, Feng Xiaoxiao only felt a cold light shine in his right hand, and a flying knife had been drawn out of his hand at some point.

Feng Xiaoxiao shouted: "Wow, is it so cool? Are you going to challenge me?"

Jingfeng said: "Are you afraid?"

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "That's not true. I just want to ask if our duel is based on the rules of the world. Is it one versus one? Or should I fight against a group of you by myself?" As he said this, he looked around, looking for hidden places.

Feng Xiaoxiao absolutely did not believe that Jingfeng would be so creative to fight with him on the street.

The corners of Jingfeng's eyes twitched and he shouted: "Stop talking nonsense..." When he said the first word, Jingfeng's hand had already been raised, and by the time he finished speaking the five words, the knife had already flown out.

For such a face-to-face duel, Feng Xiaoxiao was well prepared, and even more so when hiding. When Jingfeng raised his hand, his men had already floated out, sideways.

The place where Feng Xiaoxiao was standing suddenly seemed to be planted with a pear tree, a pear tree full of white pear blossoms.

When he looked back, the second knife had arrived. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't have time to think about it, and in another flash, another blooming pear tree bloomed beside him. Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the place where the first knife was with some surprise, and there was still a pear blossom.

At that time, the "residues" of the pure white "Pear Blossom Sword" were still being swayed. This was the most terrifying "residue" in the world. But in Feng Xiaoxiao's heart, it was not as good as the mouthful of remnants spat out by a sword. Thinking of his face

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt nauseous at the feeling of that drop of cold water.

Jingfeng's third sword came at this time. Feng Xiaoxiao dodged again without any panic.

The light from the three explosions of flying knives shone on the street and gradually spread, and the blooming pear blossoms began to fly all over the sky. But this was not enough to occupy the entire street, but Jingfeng fired the fourth knife again. What about the fifth knife? It is hard to say

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't give him this chance again. While dodging the third knife, he passed through the gap and shouted sternly: "It's my turn!"

"Blast without Shadow" took action under the reflection of pear blossoms.

Jingfeng was already on full alert. The sound of flying knives piercing the air rang clearly in his ears. Although it was only a very brief moment, his body had already moved to dodge accordingly.

Jingfeng sneered and wanted to speak, but his throat could only make a "gurgling" sound. A cold feeling passed from his throat to his mouth, and when he breathed out this cold breath, Jingfeng's heart also became cold.

He showed an expression of disbelief, and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao with widened eyes without reservation. Then he wanted to see what was going on with the throat roar, but could not see anything. But everyone except Jingfeng,

Everyone has seen that a thin and transparent flying knife was clearly inserted into his throat.

Feng Xiaoxiao finally began to sneer, and he said: "What's the big deal in identifying the position by listening to the voice."

There was a look of fear on Jingfeng's face, and he stretched out his hands to grab the flying knife on his throat. He didn't know whether he could catch Feng Xiaoxiao. Jingfeng's person had begun to blur gradually, and was gradually wrapped in white light, and the blooming

The pear blossoms disappeared together, disappearing with this movement of his.

Feng Xiaoxiao finally felt a sense of relief. The time for flying the knife was short, but it was a long time for him. Although he had determined that his attack was foolproof, it still needed practice to prove it.

When he saw Jingfeng's action, he smiled. When Jingfeng made the action, the flying knife had already been inserted into his throat. From his performance, Feng Xiaoxiao knew that he had made a mistake this time.

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The speed of his sword finally exceeded the sound.

Feng Xiaoxiao is already very clear about this. The only thing that worries him is whether the game will be so consistent with physical principles. After all, the game is only the transmission of data, not real sound transmission. This time, the game did not let him

Disappointment. It also proves that what Jingfeng uses to make judgments is indeed the voice.

Looking at the "Jingfeng Wuying" lying quietly on the ground, Feng Xiaoxiao let out a long breath and said it was over. Jingfeng finally died under his own knife. But this happened earlier than he expected. He always thought it would be something.

I didn’t expect that the final battle would be resolved on the street so early. Apart from some passers-by, there were not even any notable spectators around. It must be said that it was a great pity!

Feng Xiaoxiao had already taken a 50% internal strength medicine. He felt that he had the medicine in his hand, and he had it all in the world.

Of course, a knife is indispensable. Feng Xiaoxiao stepped forward slowly and picked up the "Feng Wuying". From today on, this knife is truly the best knife in the world. Feng Xiaoxiao can only silently convene in his heart.

Yue said sorry, who said that flying knives are also knives!

The streets were still relatively calm, and there were only a few spectators. No matter how much they marveled, they could not cause much commotion. They themselves probably did not expect that what they were witnessing would be the birth of the world's number one sword. Maybe they could only react after the fact.

The knife they saw was a knife faster than the sound.

Feng Xiaoxiao did not completely relax his guard. Jingfeng must have another ambush. As for why he has not launched yet, it is probably because he did not expect that he would die under Feng Xiaoxiao's knife. He used himself as bait to lure Feng Xiaoxiao in.

What kind of trap is it?

Feng Xiaoxiao walked forward quickly, and his internal energy was constantly recovering. He saw every door and window on both sides of the street. Will countless men in black suddenly appear from these places? This is "God damn it"

"It's an old trick. They either come out of the house to ambush people on the street, or they hide outside the house to ambush people who just come out of the house. They wander around and make fuss in the house. The creativity of "God damn" is evident.

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There was a squeak, followed by two, three, and four, and the sound of opening the door suddenly became loud. Feng Xiaoxiao cursed inwardly, "Damn", "God damn it", he really didn't want to make progress, it was still an ancient trick. But he had to.

Admittedly, this trick was quite effective. In a moment, the street was already filled with a dense crowd of people. When Feng Xiao turned around, so did the people behind him. When he turned around again, so did the two sides. Many people quickly rushed up to the roof to occupy a favorable position.

But who can be faster than Feng Xiaoxiao? If Feng Xiaoxiao didn't have absolute confidence, how could he still admire it on the street. In fact, he had already made up his mind. At this time, the figure swayed to the side and was trying to climb into the house.

The two players suddenly felt that there was an obstacle in front of them. When they looked up, Feng Xiaoxiao was looking at him with a smile. With two "bang bang" sounds, the two of them had been kicked down by Feng Xiaoxiao.

With punches and kicks, others who tried to get close were knocked away. For these ordinary players, "Feng Juan Yunzhan" was tantamount to a super kill.

Feng Xiaoxiao let out a long laugh, and jumped down to another street. At the same time, he did not forget to turn around and throw out a knife. The person who bore the brunt was hit by the knife. With a "beep" sound, he fell head and feet from the edge of the house. The person and the flying knife

Disappeared together. This sword is "Heavy Rain", and its true body has been resurrected in Feng Xiaoxiao's hands.

Feng Xiaoxiao was a little confused at this moment: with such an ambush, Jingfeng and his own actions seemed unnecessary!

He couldn't care about so much at the moment, and the black figures behind him jumped across the room one after another, chasing Feng Xiaoxiao without knowing what to say. Feng Xiaoxiao was very confused, wasn't he very intimidating in front of these people? Why are all of them now?

Aren’t you afraid of yourself anymore? Also, if you don’t know that you are the best in the world in Qinggong, how can you escape by yourself and still have someone catch up to you without overestimating your own capabilities?

The wind suddenly sounded in his ears, and when Feng Xiaoxiao heard it, he knew that he was a person with outstanding Qinggong skills. Looking back, Chuixue and Feng Yupiaoyao rushed up with swords in hand. Affected by the last death, the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer.

They are far away, but judging from their faces, their attitude is extremely determined.

Unexpectedly, he had just raised his sword and made a fortune, and now he was being chased all over the street. Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel angry. The effect of the medicine had already been exerted, and 50% of his internal strength had been restored. To deal with these people, he couldn't use it at all.

Xiaofengshuangdu", 50% of the internal strength is enough.

Feng Xiaoxiao made up his mind and returned with a knife, of course the "Heavy Rain" knife. But when Feng Xiaoxiao was moving at such a high speed, the impact of the flying knife flying out with his backhand was quite large. Originally, he wanted to shoot Fuxue.

Yes, but it missed. If it happened to hit Fengyu Piaoyao, that would be a good thing, but unfortunately it didn't. This shot was just an empty shot.

For the first time, Feng Xiaoxiao felt that it was a little inconvenient for him to have such a high level of Qing Gong. When he moved with all his strength, the flying knife became a little ineffective.

But Feng Xiaoxiao also noticed that Fengyu Piaoshao and Chuixue behind him were the closest to him at this time, and they had already put some distance between themselves and the people behind them. What is there to hesitate about? Feng Xiaoxiao can run, but he is afraid of being drowned in the sea of ​​people.

That’s all, the crowd is still far behind!

Then he suddenly stopped and turned around.

Not only were Chui Xue and Feng Yu Piao Zhuo not surprised, but they looked happy and rushed over in a hurry.

The brains of these two guys must be burned out. Feng Xiaoxiao thought to himself, if you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Raising your hand right now is just a knife.

Although the sea of ​​​​people is far away, it will arrive in a blink of an eye. To be on the safe side, Feng Xiaoxiao's sword is useless and the "Blast without Shadow" is used. What flies out is "Heavy Rain".

Even so, Fubuki still had no chance in the face of this knife. The knife hit him in the chest, and he fell to the ground with a splash. Ever since the confrontation with Feng Xiaoxiao and the others, Fubuki has died many times, and his strength has been greatly affected.

, originally the four "Feng Hua Xue Yue" were equally famous, and no one was necessarily better than the other. But now Fubuki has fallen behind the other three. In the past, he was on par with Liu Yue, but was easily defeated by Liu Yue during the gang war.

Strong evidence.

Chuixue was dead, Feng Yupiaoyao finally had some hesitation, and it seemed that he was ready to hesitate. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't give him this chance, so he changed his hand and gave him another knife, Feng Yupiaoyao turned into chasing Chuixue, and chased Chuixue away.

The crowd from behind rushed in in waves, but Chuixue and Fengyu Piaoshuo died in front of them one after another, and they had already begun to hesitate unswervingly.

Feng Xiaoxiao pointed at everyone with a flying knife and shouted: "Whoever comes after me again will try!"


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