181. Chapter 181 The situation is gradually rising [21]
The sharp palm wind struck the cold wind again, and with its strong internal force, the smoke that filled the air began to disperse to both sides, forming a vortex-like enclosure around him.
However, the seemingly indestructible force, just when he was about to hit the opponent, was invisibly neutralized by a plan of four or two. Ye Zhong, who was unwilling to give up, attacked Lengfeng again.
But every lightning-fast, seemingly invulnerable attack was always easily dodged by him, making Ye Zhong furious.
"Your father is my benefactor, so I have never thought of taking anything away from you. Do you think I really can't defeat you?" Leng Feng said while dodging easily.
His words and actions undoubtedly challenged Ye Zhong's authority, making him even more jealous and resentful. He once again used his trump card. But this time not only did Leng Feng easily avoid him, but he also received a slap in the face.
At this time, the cold wind wore a transparent mask around his eyes. When he was wondering about the function of this transparent mask, the facts answered his doubts.
Although the white smoke emitted from the black ball thrown by the woman just now would not completely make people lose their vision, the next moment he realized that there was something in the smoke that could irritate the eyes.
I shed tears and couldn't see at all.
When the sting in his eyes completely disappeared and the white smoke gradually dissipated, Ye Zhong discovered that a slender sword had been placed between his neck.
Looking around, the Hall of Heroes was full of corpses. To his disbelief, the people lying on the ground were all the people who were standing next to him just now, and now they were telling the woman that they had become dead.
The most incredible thing to him was that these people were also top-notch killers in the world. Even if the white smoke blocked their eyes and irritated them, they wouldn't have the strength to fight back and would be killed with a single blow!
If you look closely, you will see that these people were all killed with one move. The wounds were either between the eyebrows, the main arteries of the neck, or the heart. The people who killed them had such accurate strength that if they were less, they would not be killed, but if they were more, they would not be killed.
Point waste.
Look at Yi Wuchen on the side. He is using a sword, which does not match the wounds on the dead body. Then look at the woman standing on the side with an extremely bright smile. The white clothes on her body are not stained with any blood, but there is a hand in her hand.
Holding a dagger dripping with the last drop of blood.
The fatal injuries to his men were caused by this dagger, and the owner of this dagger was actually this seemingly harmless woman. She alone was able to kill all his men in that instant...
"You...you...who are you?" The fear now outweighs the hatred. He never thought that the Night Thorn, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, would be singled out by a woman! And this woman he didn't even have a name for.
Never heard of it.
Leng Feng and Yi Wuchen were also quite surprised by such a result. Especially Yi Wuchen, who had not reacted until now.
After the smoke bomb exploded just now, Leng Feng went to deal with Ye Zhong. He hurriedly went to cover Mo Zihan who had already entered the melee, fearing that she would be injured. Although Mo Zihan had told her that she was actually very powerful, in his heart, a
A woman without any inner strength, no matter how powerful she is, is extremely limited.
As a result, every time he wanted to take action, the target he was targeting had already been killed by her with one blow. Moreover, this woman was so fast and her figure was weird.