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Chapter four hundred and sixteen

You know, I am a person of the giant sword. Even among the giant swords, I am not an ordinary person.

It is beyond the imagination of ordinary people for anyone with a giant sword to step out.

However, Zhang Cheng's terrifying punch tore his confidence apart.

Next to him, another man with a giant sword was shocked. He did not expect this outcome. Zhang Cheng severely injured his companion with one punch. If Shuzi hadn't blocked it, the injury would have been even more serious.

"If you dare to attack those of us with giant swords, you won't be able to leave here alive today."

This man's eyes were cold, he took a deep breath, puffed up his cheeks, and spit it out suddenly. A sharp internal force rose from his organs, passed through his throat, and flew out of his mouth like a sharp sword.

It was very fast and difficult to dodge. Wu Gang and his team were hit by this internal force.

Zhang Cheng moved his arm horizontally to block. The man's mouth was filled with disdain, and his inner force passed through his arm strangely, hitting Zhang Cheng.

"An Jin!"

Moreover, An Jin is not an ordinary force, it is much stronger than Cun Jin. No wonder Wu Gang and the others are no match for him.

It's not that Wu Gang and the others are too weak, but that they haven't trained in this area at all and lack practical experience. In addition, the fact that they don't bring a full set of equipment on the street is also an important reason.

But to Zhang Cheng, that was a joke. He snorted, and the fierce red inner energy rose from his dantian, and with one strangle, he killed this strange dark energy in an instant.

"Those who oppose our giant sword will always have only one fate." Seeing Zhang Cheng being attacked, Qiao Jianhua sneered and walked over to Zhang Cheng.

"It's so tough that you haven't fallen down yet. It's a pity that you will definitely die if you take this powerful blow from me."

Qiao Jianhua thought that Zhang Cheng was holding on, but in fact he was at the end of his strength.

"Idiot!" Zhang Cheng cursed and waved his hand casually, "The people with the giant sword only have this kind of virtue. They are really rubbish."

Zhang Cheng swung it away like a fly, but it was astonishingly fast. Qiao Jianhua screamed, and a wisp of blood flew up. He also flew high and hit the car hard.

The roof of the car deformed, and Qiao Jianhua's eyes widened in disbelief.

Almost at the same moment, a man suddenly appeared in Zhang Cheng's blind spot, and the gun in his hand was already aimed at Zhang Cheng's head.

The moment Zhang Cheng started to fight Qiao Jianhua away, he pulled the trigger. This was a great opportunity.

The moment he pressed his fingers, a coin struck in an arc like lightning, hit the pistol, and the pistol flew out.

"What's going on?" He was surprised and didn't see the coin.

"Do you think I didn't see you?"

Zhang Cheng had already arrived in front of him. The man was worthy of being born with a giant sword. He remained calm in the face of danger and struck out at Zhang Cheng's vital points with both hands.

Zhang Cheng smiled disdainfully and dropped his palm. With a slight scarlet light and a click, the man's arms suddenly broke.

He didn't scream, gritted his teeth, and continued to hit Zhang Cheng's crotch with his foot.

Zhang Cheng didn't move, and an invisible internal force hit the former instantly. The former didn't fly upside down, but felt that his internal energy was in chaos, and he couldn't exert any strength from his whole body.

As a fist fell, he immediately fell to the ground, his body was in severe pain and he could no longer get up.

But this person ignored the pain and said in horror: "Suppress the internal force!"

Only when the internal force is much stronger than him can the internal force be suppressed. This is the same as the internal force rebounding.

If you put it this way, this man's internal strength is far superior to his. No wonder he can easily defeat the three of them.

who is he?

From the time Zhang Cheng knocked down the first person with the giant sword to the time the third person with the giant sword fell, it only took three or four breaths.

The three men with giant swords were no match for Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng had terrifying lethality with his wave of hands.

Qin Feng was hit by a bicycle, and it was only then that he recovered from the pain and dizziness. He was angry in his heart, which bastard did it?

Blood!

Oh my god, I actually bleed. The blood on my body is the blood of the Qin family. It is more precious than a dragon. One drop of blood is more important than ten thousand people.

How many drops of blood did this cost? Damn it, I was disfigured!

"You bastard, who did this? Stand up for me." Qin Feng roared, "I'm going to skin you!"

"I did it."

Zhang Cheng said calmly.

"Oh, you are very courageous for a pariah. Even in Yanjing, no one dares to treat me like this. Very good, very good. Qiao Jianhua, tear him to pieces. I will bear any responsibility afterwards."

Qin Feng's expression was ferocious and his face was covered in blood, which made him look especially terrifying and terrifying.

"Master Qin..."

The man named Qiao Jianhua was severely injured and unable to move on the roof of the car, wailing in a low voice.

Hearing this, Qin Feng turned around and looked dissatisfied: "Why are you lying on the roof of the car? Come down here."

"I..." Qiao Jianhua felt embarrassed. As a member of the Giant Sword, he was defeated by an unknown person from a small place.

"Come down quickly and tear this guy apart. Didn't you see he hit me?"

Among the three giant swordsmen, Qiao Jianhua is the most obedient, and only Qin Feng will give orders to him.

"I-I have a stomachache."

The muscles on Qiao Jianhua's face twitched, so he had to find a reason to say.

Qin Feng cursed in his heart, you are useless, you are a man with a giant sword, but you ran to lie on the roof of the car because of a stomachache.

Even if you are worse than me, you must have entered through the back door. Even if your stomach hurts, it is not a matter of one or two punches to deal with this pariah.

"You want to hit me, right?" Zhang Cheng walked over, raised his hand and slapped him, "Then I'll give you a slap."

Although Zhang Cheng had already used up a lot of his strength, he still beat Qin Feng until he was dizzy and his cheeks were bruised and swollen.

"How dare you hit me?" Qin Feng couldn't believe it, and his heart suddenly filled with rage, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." After saying that, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and slapped him again.

"Are you crazy? You dare to hit me." Qin Feng roared.

"Idiot!" Zhang Cheng cursed and slapped him again. If I slap you, you say I'm crazy. What kind of logic is this?

Who do you think you are?

Zhang Cheng slapped him again. Qin Feng resisted and fought back, but he was no match. As a result, he received another slap.

After receiving four consecutive slaps, the humiliation in Qin Feng's heart made his eyes reddened and he was furious. He yelled at Qiao Jianhua: "Why are you still watching there? Kill him!"

This time, instead of tearing him apart, he directly said to kill him. It can be seen that the anger in Qin Feng's heart has reached the extreme, and he wants to destroy Zhang Cheng and his family.

With Qin Feng's character, it is really possible for him to do such a thing.

"Young Master Qin, I can't do it." Qiao Jianhua coughed up blood and said with a pale face.

It was only then that Qin Feng noticed something was wrong. Qiao Jianhua seemed to be injured. Looking around and taking a closer look, two other members of the giant sword who were more powerful than Qiao Jianhua also fell to the ground and could not stand up.

what happened?

Qin Feng was horrified!

(.=)


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