The huge explosion shook the square violently, and a huge fireball crashed down, landed on the ground, and exploded wildly.
This was a car, and the door was directly damaged. It happened so suddenly. As a national special forces force, he dared to attack directly, which made Zhang Jia extremely angry.
"Why are you so wild here!" Zhang Jia Dapeng spread his wings and drew a curve in the air. His clothes were bulging, his temples were bulging high, and his copper bell-like eyes shot out with dazzling light.
A figure walked out of the flames, like a god of war, which shocked everyone. As soon as Zhang Jia's body fell to the ground, he roared and attacked with his fists like dragons.
Click!
Recalling the crisp sound of fractures, Zhang Jia's body flew upside down and hit the boxing ring, ###, looking at the figure coming out in horror.
Everyone who was about to take the gun suddenly froze. No one dared to step forward, and no one even dared to leave. They just stared at the person coming.
He has delicate features and a slightly thin body. Those who didn't know it thought he was a modest gentleman and a weak scholar. However, the horrific attack just now made everyone feel that he was very unreal.
The military lives in its own world, dealing with killers, and it is difficult to encounter real masters in the world.
A sword light floated past, and more than twenty people screamed. Suddenly there was no sound. They covered their necks and blood flowed all over the ground. The remaining few people wanted to leave. Suddenly, silver light flashed, and the eyebrows of the few people who escaped were
There is a needle stuck in it, and I will die with my eyes closed.
More than two dozen of Cheetah's masters were killed in an instant. The loss was unimaginable and shocking. The country's expenditure on training these people was a huge number.
The national defense budget and the special fund every year must allocate part of it to take care of special forces, making them more powerful and able to obtain more benefits for the country in small wars.
Zhang Jia's heart was bleeding, but his body couldn't move, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken. He said in a hateful voice: "Asshole, who are you?"
The visitor looked at him coldly, unable to see his face clearly, but his eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded an aura like that of the Nine Netherworld, which made Zhang Jia tremble all over.
Poof!
A sword was inserted into Zhang Jia's thigh, and the visitor said calmly: "How do you feel? Aren't you chasing me? I'm here now, let you kill me!"
Zhang Jia changed his color and said: "You are Lei Feng!"
The visitor did not deny it, but said coldly: "It doesn't matter who you are. Killing you is just to show those high-level people that if you want my life, you will have to pay a heavy price."
"He's bleeding from his aorta. He's going to die soon. Do you have any last words?" the visitor said with a faint smile.
Zhang Jia gasped hard and said: "The cheetah will not let you go. Just wait..."
Poof!
The long sword was pulled out and pierced the lower abdomen. The visitor was amazed and said: "Look, the blood is black, which means it has penetrated the liver. You still have fifteen minutes to live."
After that, the visitor left directly without saying anything more. Zhang Jia covered his belly and shouted: "Lei Feng, I'll wait for you below!"
"Haha——" The visitor laughed wildly, shook his head and said, "Idiot!"
The base returned to calm, with a raging fire burning, and twenty corpses lying on the ground. They were all good Cheetah men, but they were killed instantly.
"Lei Feng!" Zhang Jia roared crazily, "I'm going to kill you and cut you into thousands of pieces." What answered him was the cold space. Even the temptation around him could not stop the coldness in his heart.
Lei Feng's swordsmanship was so fast that in just an instant, more than twenty people were dead and no one was alive. The level of power was beyond Zhang Jia's understanding.
"Is there such a powerful person in the world?" Zhang Jia smiled bitterly.
Tick tock!
There were footsteps outside, and a divine light appeared. Looking at the mess on the ground, he murmured: "Has someone been here earlier?"
When Zhang Jia saw the person coming, his eyes flashed with resentment, and he shouted: "Lei Feng, you are not going to die a good death!"
The person who came was none other than Lei Feng. He walked down slowly and squatted in front of Zhang Jia. He saw the black blood flowing out and shook his head: "I wanted to save you, but it was too difficult."
After pricking the acupuncture points with golden needles, one at Lingxu acupoint and one at Guanyuan acupoint, Lei Feng said calmly: "You are too seriously injured and cannot save you. Even if I use the Life and Death Acupuncture, I will not be able to save you."
"Puncture needles at the Lingxu point and the Guanyuan point at the same time can make you live for a while, but how long depends on your will." Lei Feng said regretfully, "It's too late."
Zhang Jia coughed and vomited blood and said, "Humph, you're just hypocritical. Even if you save me, don't even think about knowing the secret of the cheetah."
"Hypocritical?" Lei Feng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Twenty-odd brothers, all of them, you killed them all, and I'm sworn in with you!" Zhang Jia roared angrily, trying to catch Lei Feng, but he grabbed the air and fell to the ground.
Poof!
Zhang Jia's body convulsed, he struggled to get up and said, "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost."
Lei Feng dodged ten meters away, looked at the angry Zhang Jia calmly, fell silent, and looked at the surrounding scene. When he saw the silver needle on someone's eyebrow, his pupils tightened, he squatted down, checked carefully, and finally sighed.
This was his method of killing, pricking acupuncture points with silver needles, but there was a sword mark left on most people's necks, and blood flowed out from it and had dried up.
Lei Feng said with a heartbeat: "Such a fast swordsmanship, very prepared positioning, this person's martial arts is extremely high, not even below him, with such a high level of cultivation, why would you pretend to be him?"
Lei Feng smelled a hint of conspiracy, and there were footsteps outside. Several of them were light, but they couldn't escape Lei Feng's footsteps.
Lei Feng stood up and stared at the door of the passage. A beautiful woman was leading two people. One of them, Lei Feng, had already met him. Boss Wen was looking at Lei Feng in horror. The other man was exuding a transformation energy.
Initial cultivation.
The most powerful one is the woman in the center. She is thirty years old and extremely beautiful. There is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows and her eyes are full of frost.
Seeing the miserable situation at the base, Cheng Ying raised her head, stared at Lei Feng with eyes full of anger, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, okay, okay, it is indeed Lei Feng."
Zhang Jia stretched out his palm, Cheng Ying held it, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will avenge you."
However, Zhang Jia wanted to say something else, but Boss Wen immediately stepped forward and comforted him: "No need to say anything, we know that this is all Lei Feng's fault, and we must pay for it with blood!"
The mighty man next to him showed a murderous look, roared, and charged forward, like a tiger, with two iron fists packed with energy, rubbing in the air and making a violent sound.
Huhuhu——
Every punch was empty, but the man still fought hard. Everyone here was his brother, and Zhang Jia was his good friend. The two of them performed missions together, went through life and death, and established a deep relationship.
Lei Feng dodged and did not fight back immediately, but looked at Cheng Ying. Her face was calm and there was no expression on her face, but her eyes flashed with hatred.
Bang!
With a casual palm, Lei Feng broke through the heavy defenses and struck the man's chest. With a crack, countless ribs were broken. The man fell to the ground and could not get up.
With one palm, the master who was in the early stage of energy transformation was beaten to the point where he was unable to move. Boss Wen's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he couldn't help but shrink back. Lei Feng was stronger than he thought.
Lei Feng put his hands behind his back and did not explain much, but looked at Cheng Ying. The woman in front of her gave her extreme danger, coming from the heart and coming from a sixth sense.
Cheng Ying is extremely powerful because he is a master from Hong. As Cheetah's chief instructor and one of the few masters, he is naturally difficult to provoke.
Cheng Ying unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her tight underwear. Her breasts were full and ready to come out. She slowly took out the bandage and wrapped it around her hands. Then she took out two daggers from her waist and said calmly: "I rarely kill people.
, what you did today is considered one."
Cheng Ying stared into Lei Feng's eyes and saw that he did not answer, but stood calmly on the spot, not afraid at all, as if he had killed so many people without any guilt.
"Your superiors have ordered you to be the target of an S-level kill order. You have known for a long time that I have carried out the order and want to hunt you down." Cheng Ying said to herself, "But as an opponent, I have to admit that,
You are a very powerful person, but..."
With a cold gaze, Cheng Ying fired murderous intent and said in a cold voice: "The slaughter of the weak by the strong is an insult to a warrior. You are not worthy of being a warrior."
Whoosh!
The cold light flickered, and the two rays of light were like the sunlight reflected on the snow-capped mountains. They were dazzling, dazzling, and had a sinister aura, and they were wiped towards Lei Feng's neck.
Lei Feng's eyes widened and he stared at the two approaching swords. He stretched out his left hand and made a clanging sound, making a crisp metal collision sound.
Holding a sword with one hand, Lei Feng swung it at will, and with a light blow, he actually blocked the powerful attack. Boss Wen watched the two fighting and could not clearly see their movements. He was so frightened that he felt in his heart.
It was cold, but in just one month, Lei Feng's strength had changed to such a terrifying level. He was still able to threaten Lei Feng on the wooden boat that day, but now looking at Lei Feng's actions, he understood in his heart that he was not the same as him.
It's no longer on the same level.
"Lingxi Finger!" Cheng Ying pulled back and snorted coldly, "It's not easy to understand the Lei family's Lingxi Finger."
The two swords danced like two fishes of yin and yang, dancing in the chaos, with a terrifying aura, the sword energy roared, making the surrounding air extremely cold.
The sword roared and the silver light shone, blocking people's vision. Cheng Ying stood up and stepped forward, intending to confront Lei Feng head-on, opening up a path of attack.
Lei Feng had no weapons and was in a dodge state, but his face showed no trace of panic. The more Cheng Ying fought, the more frightened he became. Lei Feng was like a bottomless pit with no depth at all.
The power of the sword changed drastically, and the two swords merged into one, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards Lei Feng's abdomen, as fast as lightning and flint.
Seeing that Lei Feng was about to die under the flying sword, Boss Wen was filled with anticipation and shouted in his heart: "Kill him, kill him quickly..."
However, suddenly, Boss Wen's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Lei Feng in disbelief.
Five lotus flowers appeared in front of him, and the lotus flowers spread out and turned into a rain of flowers all over the sky, pinging and pinging, hitting the dagger.
"Ninth Hualien!" Cheng Ying lost her voice.
Lei Feng passed the two of them lightly and came to the stairs. He turned around, took a deep look at Cheng Ying, and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the passage.
Cheng Ying's face didn't change, and she grabbed it with her slender hand. The sword inserted in the wall mountain returned to her hand, and the two swords were separated and inserted into her waist.
Zhang Jia was already dead. Cheng Ying did not see it. The silver needle on his Guanyuan point was pulled out. Boss Wen stood beside him, looking at the corpses of more than 20 people on the ground, with a smile on his lips.
Cheng Ying walked up to the corpse, checked everything, and took a breath of cold air, but was quickly replaced by a murderer, and said solemnly: "Report to the superiors, report everything here, report it truthfully, we need real masters."
Boss Wen lowered his head and said, "Yes, instructor!"
Outside, Lei Feng was smoking a cigarette and walking on the street. Suddenly he felt a little cold behind his back. There was no wind. It was broad daylight and the sun was shining, so it was still a little cold.
