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The purest oriental sword technique that Ling Feng had ever seen was Lu Shenghan's two cold knives!

The sword technique is as fierce as a tiger descending from the mountain!

The knife is like a tiger, the sword is like a swimming dragon, and the spear is like a thread! Many people know this sentence, but what can really be done is only after many years of practice!

The swordsmanship of this man in black is dexterous, changeable and uncertain! The combination of virtual and real in every move is what troubles Ling Feng the most!

"I'll strangle you, just kill me! I just bought this dress, it costs hundreds of dollars!" Ling Feng felt heartbroken when he saw countless small cuts in his sexy half-sleeved suit with his sword.

Oh no! He would rather have all these scratches on his body than have this dress damaged!

"Boy, it won't help if you delay any longer! Today, you met me! You will definitely die!" Arrogant, extremely arrogant.

Ling Feng really wanted to step forward and slap him twice, telling him that he shouldn't be so arrogant. But the current situation is that Ling Feng really can't beat him! He has no power to parry and can only keep dodging.

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"I admit, you are really mean! You are already unrivaled in the world! But, I really don't worry about you being able to kill me!" Ling Feng was still arrogant and arrogant despite being in such a state of embarrassment.

"If the sword is unsheathed, it will drink blood and kill people!" The man in black shouted coldly. He flew towards Ling Feng as light as a swallow!

Ling Feng retreated continuously, but the sharp and cold sword tip seemed to have locked onto Ling Feng!

"It's all over!" The man in black used his most proud sword. He must kill Ling Feng now and cannot let him continue to delay. Once reinforcements come and want to kill him again, that's fine.

It's not that easy anymore!

Therefore, a quick resolution is necessary!

Ling Feng couldn't help but retreat, his eyes were gloomy, but unusually determined! Even when facing Yamada's domineering Eagle Strike Thirteen Slashes, he never felt that death was so close!

The moment he saw Sen Han's sword tip was about to kiss his heart! Ling Feng suddenly burst out!

Stretch your arms outwards and open your hands!

Flying needles all over the sky spread out from Ling Feng’s hand!

In an instant, the sky was overwhelming!

The man in black was shocked. He did not expect Ling Feng to take such action. He was a bit unexpected. The long sword swung up quickly and swept away the flying needles that were rushing towards him!

Ling Feng, who was almost forced into a desperate situation just now, was taking strange steps forward and actually rushed towards the man in black!

The man in black looked at Ling Feng's strange steps in surprise, as he shuttled through the flying needles in the sky, but none of the flying needles landed on him, as if these flying needles knew that their target was him!

The Jedi's counterattack must be desperate and unleash its most powerful power!

The man in black suddenly became passive. Not only did he have to dodge these flying needles falling from the sky, but he also had to parry Ling Feng's desperate attack!

However, this man in black is really powerful. In such a difficult situation, he still blocked all the flying needles! All Ling Feng's attacks were also neutralized!

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the initiative that he had finally grasped was about to be resolved by the other party! Ling Feng was anxious! If this opportunity was lost, it would be absolutely impossible for the man in black to give him a second chance.

A chance!

Once again, he threw his hands straight up to the sky. "Heavy Rain Pear Blossoms!"

The man in black reflexively retreated and waved his sword to resist!

But not a single flying needle fell!

"You've fallen into a trap!" The man in black realized that something was wrong. But Ling Feng, who had been prepared, punched him in the chest several times in a row.

Even the tough man in black was knocked back a few steps by Ling Feng's fist, with blood in his chest stagnating!

"Insidious villain!" The man in black covered his chest and looked at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's face was full of solemnity, "There is only life and death in my life, there is no so-called means! All means are just a means of survival!"

"Yes, in twenty years, you are the first one who can hurt me! I have no regrets about your death!" The man in black paused for a moment, swung the long sword in his hand again, and rushed towards Ling Feng.

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Ling Feng stood there, motionless, with several flying needles between his fingers!

Seeing this scene, the man in black sneered. Now that he knows that your weapons are these hidden weapons, you will not have a second chance!

Seeing the man in black getting closer and closer to him, Ling Feng raised his arm and made a gesture to launch flying needles!

The man in black pointed his sword directly at Ling Feng's heart, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Feng's hands.

As long as Ling Feng fires flying needles, he has absolute confidence that he can stop these flying needles and take Ling Feng's life at the same time!

This time, Ling Feng was already a complete dead person in his eyes!

Ling Feng shook his hands and shot out several flying needles!

The man in black's eyes suddenly changed, his body twisted, and he all hid away!

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng was horrified. A sense of disbelief and despair were clearly revealed in his horrified eyes!

"Enjoy the fear of death!" The man in black laughed.

Just when his long sword was less than half a meter away from Ling Feng's heart, suddenly, his body froze, his whole body leaned forward, and he knelt on the ground!

"How is that possible?" The man in black looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, his face pale.

"I have clearly blocked all of your flying needles just now!"

Ling Feng shook his head, "My rainstorm pear blossom just now was not a trick! I shot a flying needle! It went straight upward!"

At this time, a flying needle was clearly standing on the head of the man in black, and most of the flying needle had penetrated into his skull!

"This is impossible! How could you calculate so accurately?" The man in black naturally didn't believe it. Even if Ling Feng was like this, how did Ling Feng calculate that he would appear here at the right time? This must be

Is it exactly right? Otherwise, he will die!

Ling Feng had already lit a cigarette, "I'm talking to you just to delay time! My Ling Feng's famous weapon is these flying needles. I don't even have to look at them. Just by the direction of the force, the result is in the air."

Humidity, deflection force of wind direction! You can accurately determine the trajectory speed of this flying needle!"

"My understanding of flying needles is definitely not inferior to your understanding of swords!" Ling Feng lit up a cigarette and looked at the man in black kneeling in front of him, his face pale and his eyes starting to become a little unfocused!

"I, I, I don't accept it! I won't give in!" The man in black squeezed out the last few words of his life.

"Many of the lives in my hands, Ling Feng's, are better than mine! But they still all died! None of them were willing! You can go down and redress your grievances with them!" Ling Feng smiled coldly. "I'll tell you again.

One thing, in fact, I just planned to cripple your arm so that you can no longer use a sword for the rest of your life! But you were too impatient! It was a little faster than I budgeted, so originally I just wanted to cripple you.

A flying needle will kill you! Tell me, why are you in such a hurry?"

After hearing Ling Feng's words, the man in black spurted out a mouthful of blood!


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