Xuelang's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Fight, why don't you fight? You kid, don't think you can escape by causing such a scene."
Emotionally, he thought that Liu Feng woke up so many people on purpose.
Liu Feng spread his hands in frustration to show his innocence...well...although no one believed him.
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he took in the things in the tent that were shining brightly in the dark night.
He cursed bitterly in his heart: "Have you never even seen a fight? Damn it, is this really necessary?"
In the tent, everyone's thoughts were: "Damn, if ordinary people were fighting, we wouldn't have the time to pick on them, but you are not ordinary people... Such scenes of strong men fighting against each other are rare."
The blood wolf waved the giant sword in his hand fiercely and said with a smile: "What? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can say it, we will not force you."
Hearing this, Liu Feng shook his head and sighed: "Here we go again, can't you try a new trick?"
He raised his head and looked at the burning eyes of the three people. He knew in his heart that if he didn't accompany them to have a good time tonight, he would definitely not give up.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Since you want to fight so much, there's no harm in accompanying you once."
He tightened the heavy sword in his hand, and a cold voice sounded: "If you want to fight, then fight."
The heroic words of Genghis Khan in the past were drunk out of Liu Feng's mouth, but he still retained the demeanor of a strong man.
When the three of them heard these words, the corners of their mouths cracked, the fighting spirit in their eyes became stronger and stronger, and their aura surged to the top in one go, without any remaining energy.
Three powerful momentums intersect faintly in the void and gradually become reality.
Feeling the pressure coming from the void, Liu Feng smiled softly, his body vibrated slightly, and a pale silvery white light came out from the broken body, quickly covering his body.
He praised in his heart: "Okay, I didn't expect that the auras of these three people can actually complement each other, and their power will increase exponentially, but... for the star level... they are still far behind."
The heavy sword in his hand was swung lightly, and the sword tip of the sword made strange sounds in the void.
The momentum of the three people has reached its peak, turning into a real momentum, like three giant curtains hanging from the sky, which is quite spectacular.
In the tent, there were screams of surprise.
"Wow, the leader is so awesome..."
"Haha, that's..."
"But...but it seems that the three captains are beating one person?"
"Ah...that awesome guy is even better."
Although the words were light, how could he hide it from the four people present.
Liu Feng smiled slightly: "Sorry, the three captains have stolen your limelight, haha."
The corner of Xue Lang's mouth twitched: "You kid..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get down to business quickly." Baogang, who was holding a huge knight gun at the side, shouted loudly.
He raised his giant gun and lightly kicked the iron-backed lizard's belly with his left foot.
The iron-backed lizard, who had a spiritual connection with it, immediately raised its head and let out a loud roar, which was like rolling thunder and continued continuously.
He took huge steps and rushed towards Liu Feng quickly.
The two blood wolves and death row prisoners behind them were not far behind. They jumped around and spread out to the left and right sides of Baogang.
With the weapon in his hand, fighting spirit surged wildly, making him extremely conspicuous in the dark night.
Liu Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, grasped the heavy sword in his hand, and charged forward without giving in.
The distance of 100 meters can be reached in the blink of an eye due to the extremely fast speed of both parties.
The iron-backed lizard rushed towards me with its stinking breath, breathing heavily.
The two sides instantly crossed paths, just when everyone thought Liu Feng was about to collide with the giant lizard.
Liu Feng tapped his toes, and he jumped up several meters like a flying swallow. The heavy sword in his hand slashed towards the violent hill above the iron-backed lizard with a sound of breaking through the air.
When Baogang saw this, he shouted loudly. On top of the giant spear, his fighting spirit surged again, and he stabbed the heavy sword fiercely.
"clang"
The sound of steel intersecting was accompanied by a burst of sparks.
Baogang was so overwhelmed by this huge force that he had to retreat and fight hard to get on top of the iron-backed lizard's skin before he was able to resolve it.
But the iron-backed lizard under the seat was suppressed by this huge force and let out a mournful scream.
Liu Feng stepped lightly in the void, skillfully dissipating the momentum, which was countless times better than Baogang.
Just as he was about to pursue his victory, a strong wind came from the side.
It turned out to be a death row prisoner who had been eyeing him for a long time.
The death row prisoner bullied himself and slipped into Liu Feng's arms, his hands and legs beating rapidly.
Fighters cannot be allowed to come within half a foot of the body, because that is very dangerous.
This is common sense in Yelan Continent. Everyone consciously keeps a distance from the fighters, because to a certain extent and at a certain distance, the fighters are invincible.
Liu Feng's face was as dark as water, and the epee filled with true energy kept blocking in front of him. Sparks flew out from being hit by the death row prisoner's stainless steel glove.
The death row prisoners' attacks were extremely fast. In the eyes of the mercenaries inside the tent, the death row prisoners in mid-air had turned into afterimages, constantly attacking the young man.
The death row prisoner used the martial artist's power to the fullest. His fists, fingers, elbows, head, knees, legs, etc., all turned into murderous weapons at this moment.
Although Liu Feng seemed to be dodging constantly and looked a little embarrassed, he knew that as long as he took one more step back, he would be out of the death row prisoner's attack range, and by then... the death row prisoner would be at his mercy.
His right foot gently stepped into the void, taking a small step back, letting the death row prisoner's heavy blow fall away.
Liu Feng smiled slightly, "It's my turn, brother on death row."
The heavy sword in his hand, mixed with a faint silvery white color, sliced lightly towards the death row prisoner.
The death row prisoner's eyes shrank sharply, and the seemingly powerless heavy sword directly locked his body, making it impossible for him to escape.
The heavy sword seemed to break through the barrier of space and arrived in an instant.
The death row prisoner's face was extremely solemn, and fighting energy was pouring out from his whole body. He was on par with Xuelang and Baogang. It seemed that the fat uncle was a little wrong when he said that he was a seventh-level strong man.
Above the fist gloves, red fighting spirit jumped out several feet away.
The two fists crossed, and the death row prisoner shouted coldly: "Fist of life and death."
Along with his shout, the red light on the glove shrank suddenly and was completely sucked in.
The gloves changed from red to black...
Black air lingered on the gloves, and faint screams could be heard, which disturbed people's minds.
Liu Feng was unmoved, and the heavy sword continued to slash down without any hesitation.
The death row prisoner had no expression on his face, let out a low shout, and faced him with heavy fists.
Wherever the glove passed, some cracks appeared in the space.
Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He really didn't expect the power of this punch to be so powerful. In his dantian, the galactic cyclone quickly rotated, drawing out powerful infuriating energy and adding it to the heavy sword.
"Choke...dang..."
The swords and fists struck each other, making a loud sound.
Where they hit each other, intense light burst out, causing everyone to close their eyes habitually.
The strong light gradually hit, and everyone quickly opened their eyes.
In mid-air, there was only a thin and frail body, standing proudly.
As for the death row prisoner, at the moment he was ejected, he was intercepted by the blood wolf who finally arrived and landed on the iron-backed lizard.
The death row prisoner looked at it in a daze, as the pieces of the broken steel gauntlet finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the back of the iron-backed lizard in bits and pieces.
(Some book friends said that Tudou was a bit slow in writing these chapters, which made Tudou a little speechless. As you can see from the previous chapters, Tudou skipped over all unimportant things and did not overcomplicate them. But
In this lying mission, fighting with the three captains is a must. It is also a foreshadowing for the upcoming unknown difficulties in the future. Moreover, the sword master is a war-loving person, so write more
Everyone will be happy with the battle scene... Haha, no more nonsense, everyone, after watching it, casting a vote will show your support for Tudou... Well... In addition, the mirror image will appear again...