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Chapter 2 Bagua Knife, Xiaoyao Fist

The moon in the sky is miserable, and people on the earth are panicked.

Han Feng stood on the streets of Qingniu Town, facing the brutal and bloodthirsty murderer, and his heart could not help but tremble with fear.

The murderer standing in the bloody scene had his mouth slightly raised, looking like a ghost in the dim light.

"Little Detective, I planned to leave after killing everyone today, why did you just happen to run into my hand?"

As he spoke, the man threw the crying child in his hand to the ground and walked towards Han Feng.

"That's all. If I kill you casually, it's also a bad fate for you."

Han Feng saw this man walking over with blood on his hands. His hand holding the knife was so fast that he could no longer hold the knife firmly. The will to survive made Han Feng muster up his heart to risk his life, and he was always ready to strike with a powerful knife.

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Yan Xiaoyi, who fell to the ground next to him, still had blood at the corner of his mouth, but he was quite stubborn. He lay on the ground and shouted: "Brother Han, don't be afraid of him. When Capt. Lu comes later, he will be unable to fly!"

Obviously Yan Xiaoyi didn't realize what kind of enemy he was facing.

At this time, Han Feng had already recalled the name of the murderer he had just seen in the mist - the blood demon Duan Cheng, a remnant of the Saibei Blood Sect, who had a very bad reputation by sucking people's heart blood to improve his skills.

A gangster, Han Feng could remember this name because his evil deeds had already been on the court's wanted list.

I just didn’t expect this evil person to come here!

Duan Cheng took a few steps closer, his expression full of teasing, and said mockingly: "Otherwise you should commit suicide, so as not to be tortured by me again, it's so pitiful~"

When Han Feng saw this man approaching, he stopped waiting and slashed straight at Duan Cheng's neck with the steel knife in his hand!

The only way to overcome fear is to face it head on!

"Kill yourself, I'll take your life first!"

With a life-saving sword, Han Feng's martial arts training in these days was brought to the extreme, and the sword's light struck Duan Cheng directly like lightning.

However, the gap in realm cannot be bridged by courage.

He raised his hand, which was covered in blood, and a red blood light flashed through his hand. He grabbed Han Feng's steel knife with his palms, and with such force, he easily crushed the steel blade.

There was a sound of blade fragments falling to the ground, and Han Feng froze in place.

The gap is too big...

Duan Cheng moved instantly and dragged an afterimage behind Han Feng, with a frivolous expression and his evil smile:

"I suddenly changed my mind again. How about if you kowtow to me and beg for mercy now, I will consider letting you go?"

Kowtow may save your life...

Han Feng’s response was:

"I'll knock your mom!"

As an ordinary person who had just traveled through time, he might be afraid or timid, but Han Feng was definitely not lacking in bloodiness. He turned around and punched Duan Cheng in the face.

Duan Cheng didn't expect that Han Feng would dare to resist, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his hand to strangle Han Feng's neck.

At this moment, the light of the sword passed by, and the strong wind disturbed the long street in the dark night!

The silver-white sword light cut through Han Feng, followed by the continuous sound of strong wind sweeping in the dark night!

Han Feng was almost killed by Duan Cheng's move, but escaped with the rescue of the white sword light. The energy he finally mustered up was exhausted, and he sat down on the ground slumped, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at

Street battlefield.

The person who helped... was Mr. Lu?

I saw a woman with long hair and a beautiful appearance in a white robe leaping forward holding a silver sword, already fighting with Duan Cheng.

The woman's movement was like a flying swallow in the clouds, the light of the sword intertwined with dense white streaks, and the swing of the long sword was like a fairy coming from the dust.

Duan Cheng also showed his true skills at this time, his palms were wrapped in red internal energy, and there was a strong smell of blood in the interlacing of fists and palms!

"Bai Shenzu is really a good dog of the Xuanjian Division. I just escaped here a few days and was discovered by you!"

While fighting, Duan Cheng uttered obscene words, intending to disturb the mind of the white-robed female swordsman.

But the woman in white robe was unmoved at all, and the light of the knife in her hand became heavier and heavier!

"I've been pursuing you all the way, and I've seen you commit numerous evil deeds. If I don't kill you on the spot today, Bai Feihuang will be holding the sword for the Hanging Sword Division!"

The knife passed through, like a cloud surge, forcing Duan Cheng to retreat continuously.

Duan Cheng actually slapped his own chest with his backhand, spat out a mouthful of hot blood and poured it on his hand. The hot blood strengthened the villain's palm power, and he fought with the female swordsman again!

The two martial arts masters fought to the death, causing the ground in the nearby street to break continuously, and the broken floor tiles splashed with countless debris, making the scene a mess.

In the room, the child who was thrown to the ground by Duan Cheng sat among the corpses of his parents and burst into tears, which made everyone who heard it feel sad!

Yan Xiaoyi, who was vomiting blood, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the duel between the two strong men. He murmured: "That sister is so beautiful and her martial arts is so good. Oh my god, is she a fairy?"

Only then did Han Feng react. He got up from the ground, walked to Yan Xiaoyi and picked up his saber.

"Stop being such a nymphomaniac, let me borrow your sword and use it!"

Yan Xiaoyi watched Han Feng pick up his saber and walk towards the battlefield where Duan Cheng and Duan Cheng were fighting. He couldn't help but feel anxious and asked loudly: "Brother Han, why are you going?"

Han Feng turned his back to Yan Xiaoyi and said in a fierce voice:

"What for? Of course, kill that murderer!"

After witnessing Duan Cheng's brutal killing scene, and almost being killed himself, Han Feng was aroused with all his ferocity. Now there is only one thing on his mind, and that is to make this guy suffer enough.

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Duan Cheng had recovered from his previous injuries with the help of killing people and collecting blood in the past few days, but he was still a little weak after all. At this moment, facing Bai Feihuang, who was superb in sword skills, he could only retreat steadily.

Han Feng came to the side of the battlefield between the two men, stood behind Duan Cheng, took Yan Xiaoyi's saber in a javelin posture, and struck Duan Cheng's back with all his strength.

"Let's go!"

An unexpected sneak attack, coupled with the lack of distraction in the fierce fight, Duan Cheng reacted with the blade already approaching.

Sensing the strong wind behind him, Duan Cheng hurriedly mobilized his inner energy to resist, but the white-robed female swordsman spotted this opportunity. The sword light was continuous, and Duan Cheng was unintentionally distracted!

The sneak attack knife imbued with Han Feng's strength was inserted into Duan Cheng's back. Although it could not seriously injure a seventh-level warrior, it was enough to create a wound.

What's more important is that the sudden strike of the sword broke the delicate balance of the battle situation.

Duan Cheng was stabbed in the back and his movements slowed down.

Bai Feihuang seized the opportunity, raised his sword, hit the flaw in the murderer's palm technique, and cut off Duan Cheng's right palm directly.

"ah!!!"

The palm of his hand was cut off, and Duan Cheng screamed in pain, but Bai Feihuang didn't hold back at all, and cut his throat with another knife, sealing his throat and killing him!

There was a flash of blood, and the bloodthirsty maniac was finally beheaded.

At the moment Duan Cheng died, the fog reappeared in front of Han Feng:

Assist in killing - the blood demon shows its skills and obtains the Bagua sword technique.

An additional reward is the eighth-level martial arts—Beggars Happy Wandering Boxing Technique.

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On the long street at night

The white-robed female swordsman killed Duan Cheng with one strike, then sheathed her sword and looked at Han Feng:

"I am the sword-wielding Bai Feihuang of Jianghu, the Imperial Sword Division. I have been hunting for this blood demon for a long time, and now I have finally killed him! You, a young catcher, don't have great martial arts skills, but you are quite courageous and worthy of praise."

However, Han Feng froze on the spot as if he hadn't heard anything, and a revolving door of images kept flashing through his mind.

The Eight Diagrams Sword Technique comes from "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain". It is the unique skill of Shang Jianming, the owner of Merchant Castle. It is a method of walking on the dragon's steps, cutting jade with cold light, and evolving the sword style according to the principles of the Qiangang.

The Xiaoyaoyou boxing method comes from "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". It is the boxing method used by Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered god beggar, when he was young. When used, he can leap like an eagle, with an elegant and agile posture.

The two sets of martial arts entered Han Feng's mind like an enlightenment, making Han Feng lose his mind for a moment.

"Ah, what did you say?"


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