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Chapter five hundred and seventy fifth desperate fight

It was already noon, the sun was in the sky, and the forest was full of bushes, so the forest was bright. As he entered the forest, Wang Junlin felt more and more strongly that he was being watched, and he became more and more vigilant.

But until they reached the edge of the woods and saw that they were still two or three hundred steps away from the woods, nothing happened.

Duh! Duh! Duh————

Twenty snake-like crossbow arrows, like lightning, suddenly shot from the side, covering the area where Wang Junlin was.

"Be careful." Wang Junlin shouted loudly. The Dragon Bird Sword was unsheathed and danced into a blade of light, knocking the crossbow arrows away one by one. Shen Guang next to him moved sideways to dodge before the crossbow arrows reached his body, avoiding the piercing. The other seven ghost-eyed masters who were covered were not the main targets of the crossbow arrows and were far away from Wang Junlin, so they were easily knocked away or avoided.

But at the same time as everyone knocked the arrows away, a dozen black funeral nails turned into a terrifying net, swaying down from the big tree on Wang Junlin's side, and once again covering Wang Junlin.

A figure flashed past, and Wang Junlin had disappeared on the spot. There was a crackle in the air in the forest, and in a moment, Wang Junlin had floated beyond the range of the mourning door nails.

But before he could stabilize his body, there was a sharp roar from the top of his head, and a black shadow fell from the sky, ten fingers burst out, and countless thin needles shot out from his hands, shrouding Wang Junlin again.

Wang Junlin listened to the sound of chi chi, breaking the wind, stopped dodging, turned around suddenly, with a calm expression, the dragon bird sword danced rapidly to protect his whole body, and hit all the fine needles in his body, the sword technique was extremely defensive. , it can be said that water cannot be poured into it.

At this time, Shen Guang and fifty masters were already being killed by fifty masters wearing officer and soldier uniforms who came out of nowhere.

As soon as Wang Junlin put away his sword, the figure suddenly approached him. When he was about ten feet away, he raised his hand and swung towards him. A faint stream of light flashed past, and a soft sword ejected from the black shadow's hand, and it stretched out in an instant. There were so many, and the speed was as fast as lightning. Wang Junlin felt a chill in his heart. He kicked his feet and shot backwards, barely dodging this weird soft sword.

This dark shadow is none other than Du Feng, a killer in Yang Su's hands. He is also the super killer Du Feng mentioned by Shen Guang before. There are rumors in the world that Du Feng once claimed to be the king of killers, but he met another A much more powerful killer than him, instead of losing all his savings in gambling, he was forced to retreat from the world and did not want to hide in the house of Yang Su, Duke of Yue.

With a kick of his feet, Wang Junlin stepped under a tree pole behind him, rose into the air, and struck Du Feng with his sword, as fast as lightning and extremely sharp.

Du Feng's expression condensed, showing his abnormal adaptability. He waved the soft sword in his hand left and right, and two trees within two feet of him were broken in half, and they were thrown into the middle in a mess. Wang Junlin's body was hit with all his strength. The form and attack were immediately destroyed.

Wang Junlin snorted coldly, and with his strong body, he knocked away two broken trees and still rushed towards Du Feng.

Du Feng did not expect Wang Junlin's body to be so powerful. Even after Wang Junlin knocked the broken tree away, his speed did not slow down much. With a wave of his hand, dozens of mourning door nails were fired at Wang Junlin. Wang Junlin's body was like Like light smoke, although he dodged the funeral door nails, he was successfully dragged down and fell to the ground.

But at the same time as he landed, Wang Junlin raised the Dragon Bird Knife in his hand again and slashed across Du Feng's throat!

At this moment, Wang Junlin suddenly noticed that Du Feng's slightly yellow eyes were filled with calmness. He couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart, and there was a warning sign in his heart.

An extremely ear-piercing scream rang out from Du Feng's open mouth without any warning.

Yes, this is one of Du Feng's trump cards - the deadly scream.

Wang Junlin was the first to bear the brunt. His body trembled for a moment. The sword in his hand felt sluggish for a moment. Although it returned to normal the next moment, Du Feng's left hand made a mistake very quickly and held it very skillfully.

He grabbed Wang Junlin's knife-holding wrist, and the soft sword in his other hand spit out a message like a poisonous snake, stabbing Wang Junlin's eyes.

At this moment, the soft sword hardened in an instant, and seemed to be sharper than the Dragon Bird Sword in Wang Junlin's hand. It looked very terrifying, but Wang Junlin's eyes brightened.

Wang Junlin felt that his right hand holding the knife came into contact with Du Feng's skin, and he felt like he was possessed by a snake. He tapped his waist with his left hand, and two shadows, one black and one red, shot out from his waist and shot towards Du Feng.

Wind face door.

Du Feng's expression changed, and he had to retract the soft sword in his hand. He waved it sideways, and two shadows, one black and one red, split into two halves and fell to the ground. What appeared was a small blood-colored snake and a black centipede about an inch long.

Wang Junlin snorted coldly and simply let go of his right hand. When the Dragon Bird Knife fell to the ground, his right hand was tightly wrapped around Du Feng's left wrist. The strong Qi in his body penetrated into the opponent's body through his right hand. At the same time,

At the same time, he raised his free left hand, and two glimmers of light shot out from his sleeve.

Those were one of Wang Junlin's trump cards - the two steel spikes fired by the miniature steel crossbow.

Being caught off guard at such a close distance, Du Feng's expression changed again. He raised his right arm sharply and directly blocked the two steel thorns with his arms. However, he heard the sound of gold and stone colliding, and the two steel thorns clearly pierced the steel.

It is obvious that Du Feng is wearing protective gear on his left arm.

At this time, Wang Junlin suddenly raised his knees and pushed hard against Du Feng's lower body. But Du Feng flicked the middle finger of his right hand, and the soft sword narrowly missed Wang Junlin's neck.

At the same time, Du Feng twisted his body first and relied on his body's abnormal flexibility to forcefully avoid Wang Junlin's lower kick.

But at this moment, Du Feng's expression changed. The zhenqi in Wang Junlin's right hand was a little weird. After entering his body, it turned into a spiral force and rushed around in the meridians in his body.

Du Feng let out a painful groan, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.

A thin needle spurted out from Du Feng's mouth and hit Wang Junlin directly in the face!

Wang Junlin did not expect that Du Feng had such a method. He dodged sharply to the right, but still let the needle shoot into his left arm, and his right hand, which was competing for internal strength, also separated from Du Feng's left hand.

Du Feng turned his right wrist, and the soft sword in his right hand cut Wang Junlin's wrist at a strange angle.

Wang Junlin was forced to retreat and dodge the soft sword. Du Feng had just suffered internal injuries and did not pursue him.

The distance between the two was ten feet, and they were facing each other, so they didn't dare to move rashly for a moment.

Wang Junlin's inner breath caused Du Feng to suffer internal injuries, and Wang Junlin also felt a heartbreaking pain in his left arm. He found that the thin needle was also strange. Both of them were injured.

The silent fight between the two seemed to take a long time, but in fact it was only for a short moment. The two silently engaged in the most dangerous competition in the world. Although it was not gorgeous, anyone who saw it would probably feel a chill.

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