Accompanied by the harsh sounds of fighting, Chu Zifeng's indifferent figure moved around like a ghost, with rapid and steady steps, waving his two swords, only the afterimage flashed, roaring through the sky!
The sharp but yet varied sword techniques came one after another, and the force of the sword was like the Yangtze River rushing into the sea, rolling in!
Chu Zifeng's sword skills have already reached the ultimate level, and what's even more terrifying about him is his unparalleled sword swing speed! Every sword is so perfect, and every sword is a perfect combination of strength and speed. In his hands,
In front of the sword, the demon warriors who tied their own hands and feet were already tired of dealing with it.
After several blows, the demon warrior retreated, then raised his sword and stabbed Chu Zifeng straight in the face.
The slender samurai sword with a curved blade, from bottom to top, was drawn towards Chu Zifeng's chin like the most perfect arc!
"Huh!" A cold snort sounded.
The next moment, two cold lights fell from the sky, carrying the confidence that one person was invincible.
"boom!"
At this moment, as his opponent blocked and retreated, Chu Zifeng stood upright with two swords in his hands, as if a god of war had descended and looked down upon the world.
"Violent mad violent mad man!!"
The discordant scolding broke the light and shadow of swords on the battlefield.
While Chu Zifeng was honing his sword skills with the Demon Party warrior, the silver-haired little loli beside him became even more angry and cursed loudly at his bastard brother.
There is no need to fight at all, just get rid of them and escape back to the hotel. Why do you have to fight him endlessly!
It must be because you are happy to see Hunter Xin, right? It must be because over the years, except for Mr. Sasayama, no one can compete with you in swordsmanship for a few rounds, so you feel like you have picked up a unique treasure.
Keep fighting with him!
Staring at Chu Zifeng's slightly excited eyes every time he swung the knife, Qianqian folded her arms in disdain and curled her lips.
Tsk, despite his cold appearance on the surface, he doesn't even know how happy he is secretly.
Really, you don’t care at all whether this is the devil’s pie or not, you just take a knife and chop it with others, aren’t you afraid of being attacked?!
Qianqian pouted her mouth angrily and kicked the pebbles at her feet.
Really, I don’t want to care about you anymore.
At this time, one of the black-robed men from the Demon Party who was watching the battle from the opposite side suddenly tilted his head for some unknown reason and his body trembled a few times, as if his G-spot was touched by Qianqian's cute appearance.
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"Bang bang bang!" The sound of long knives clashing could be heard endlessly.
The empty road illuminated by the moonlight was full of figures of Chu Zifeng fighting with the Demon Party warrior.
Qianqian's big, watery eyes kept glancing at the demon party on the opposite side who didn't know why they hadn't taken any action. Although she didn't know why they were standing there, watching the battle like herself, Qianqian didn't dare to hold Lei in her palm.
There is the slightest bit of relaxation.
At this moment, the situation on the field suddenly changed!
After Chu Zifeng drew out his second sword, the situation was originally evenly matched, with the Demon Party warrior even slightly having the upper hand. From the moment Chu Zifeng took both swords in his hands, the situation took a turn for the worse!
"Bang, bang, bang!" Chu Zifeng's dantian was filled with anger, and his two swords slashed down continuously. The moonlight was like water, and the light of the sword shone. The slender blade slid down several afterimages in mid-air, and the speed reached a terrifying extreme.
.
The unparalleled force of the sword struck the heads of the Demon Party warriors like a downpour of rain.
Under such a sharp and swift chop, the demon warrior had no room to fight back and could only resist with a knife. The bronze cheeks under the black robe had turned pale since the first sword fell.
After the third blow, his arms couldn't help but tremble, and the tiger's mouth was already a bloody mess.
"Bang bang bang bang!" At this moment, Chu Zifeng's terrifying speed completely burst out. His eyes were sharp, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his two swords slashed down continuously. The speed of swinging the sword was even more unimaginable, as if
It was as violent as a violent storm! In just five seconds, he slashed twenty times in a row!
The hands have long since turned into afterimages, only the terrifying power and unparalleled speed oppress the world!
"boom--!"
With the last strike, Chu Zifeng charged up his legs, suddenly jumped into the air, and turned around to slash! The two swords struck continuously, and he struck out six times in a row! The ear-piercing sound of the blows seemed to penetrate the barrier between heaven and earth!
"boom!"
When the last knife slashed hard, the samurai sword in the hands of the demon warrior was finally cut into two halves under Chu Zifeng's terrifying continuous attacks. Chu Zifeng kicked the demon warrior sideways and directly hit the demon warrior.
The warrior kicked him more than ten meters away, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Looking at his opponent who fell to the ground, Chu Zifeng withdrew his gaze coldly.
Looking directly at the two men in black robes from the Demon Party who were watching the battle across the road, this cold dead face fiercely inserted the long knife with dozens of cracks in his hand into the ground.
"Click!"
As soon as the two knives were inserted into the ground, the cracks on the blades quickly expanded and extended, and finally turned into fragments on the ground.
Standing there, raising his eyes indifferently, Chu Zifeng raised his fingers at the two indifferent black-robed men from the Demon Party opposite.
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"Pap-pap-pap-pap."
Crisp applause sounded from this empty battlefield.
Glinton's pale cheeks were hidden under his loose black robe, and only the black rose flower on his chest was so dazzling.
Looking at the cold and powerful man opposite him, Glinton said nothing and just nodded slightly.
It's not too surprising. After all, he is a student of Ribei Shinoyama. If Takeuchi cannot use his true strength, he is indeed no match for him, but no, the goal is far from being achieved.
With a slight sigh, Glinton stretched out his right hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
The next second, six blood servants slowly emerged from the ground behind him. Four men and two women, all dressed in black and white servant uniforms, stood quietly behind Glinton.
Under the shining white moonlight, the blood-red eyes flickered slightly in the darkness, like bloodthirsty beasts.
But they are not those irrational blood-sucking monsters. In fact, as the former elite of Vanzhuo Academy, even if they become blood servants, they are still the kings of blood servants. In fact, they are now experimented by the demon party.
product.
The first time he saw the six blood servants appear, Chu Zifeng frowned and stared at one of them.
The next second, Chu Zifeng stood in front of Qianqian and said coldly, "Knife."
"oh."
Qianqian obediently took out the tactical knife from her back and handed it to the bastard brother obediently.
In this critical moment, Qianqian is still very obedient.
With the long knife in his hand, Chu Zifeng calmed down a lot and returned to his usual dead face, but his whole body exuded an astonishing aura, and he was holding the long knife in his right hand more tightly than ever before.
Staring at the empty-eyed, handsome young blood servant on the far left, Chu Zifeng narrowed his cold eyes and slowly uttered three words.
"Randall."
The little Lolita who was hiding behind Chu Zifeng heard her bastard brother muttering to himself and hurriedly stretched out her little head.
Looking at Randall who had long been reduced to a blood servant, and looking at Randall's pale and lackluster pupils, Qianqian opened her small mouth in surprise.
"It's really Senior Randall from the North American branch. He, he's not... Oh, I understand. The one we met in Mingyuan Building must be fake, right?"
"Yes, if you hadn't suddenly appeared that day and disrupted her plan, she might have eaten up that useless guy long ago." The girl's clear and melodious voice sounded softly, as if
As light and moving as an oriole.
Qianqian looked in the direction of the sound in confusion.
The little Loli stared at the short man in black robes next to Clinton suspiciously. She didn't know why she told her, and she always felt that her tone was weird? Why did she use that tone as if she was talking to a friend?
Woolen cloth?
At this time, the girl Xiaolan, whose whole body was covered by a wide black robe, covered her beautiful red lips covered by her black robe, smiled lightly, and answered the little Lolita's question.
"Because I like Qianqian very much and want to taste Qianqian's blood, so Qianqian, will you marry me?"
Qianqian was so frightened by this girl who kept talking so silently that her face turned pale. Like a frightened little rabbit, she hid behind her bastard brother with a whoosh, her big eyes full of fear.
Don’t doubt that if a man said this, Qianqian’s character would definitely give him a severe beating with a mace to make him understand how shameful lolicon control is!
But the person who just said this to her was not a lolita pervert, but a girl just like her, and they might be about the same age.
Being suddenly confessed by a girl, the little Loli was so frightened that she didn't know how to respond. She hurriedly hid behind her bastard brother and covered her beating heart out of fear.
Well, Chu Meikong snorted as a matter of course, expressing his dissatisfaction, saying that he had too many competitors, and that sooner or later he would kill Huang Xiaobei and eliminate the competitors on the road to Meikong.
Huang Xiaobei: “????It’s none of my business?!”
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The six blood servants who had just appeared stood quietly on the spot, motionless, with their eyes lowered, like puppets.
Chu Zifeng glanced at each of them indifferently. Even though they stood there quietly, as silent as statues, Chu Zifeng felt a great pressure on them.
These people were elites of the secret party during their lifetime, but after death they became blood servants. It is unknown what changes have taken place.
But what is certain is that their abilities during their lifetime must have been preserved!
Chu Zifeng stabbed his chest and said coldly, "Stay here and don't move. If an accident happens, just run to the hotel door."
The little Loli nodded obediently, "Oh."
Anyway, the bastard brother can teleport, and the hotel is right behind him. Even if he can't be beaten, he can still run away, so he's not afraid at all.
"Can you hear their hearts?" At this time, Chu Zifeng's voice rang out from Qianqian's heart.
The little Loli shook her head and responded in her heart, "No, I can't hear anyone."
Chu Zifeng frowned, but soon relaxed his brows, and turned to look seriously at the demon party members opposite and the blood servants behind them who were once their seniors.
After receiving Clinton's instructions, the two blood servants slowly walked towards the black-robed man from the Demon Party who was beaten by Chu Zifeng until he vomited blood.
After lifting the black-robed man who was nearly fainting, a blood servant poured a large bag of plasma into his mouth. Another person took out a needle and completely injected the cyan-blue liquid into his mouth.
inside his body.
Five seconds later, as the plasma and medicine were completely injected into the body of the demon warrior, Chu Zifeng, who was holding a long knife, suddenly turned his head and felt a gaze that was a little sharper than before.
With the help of plasma, the bloody tiger's mouth of the Demon Party Warrior was quickly scabbed with visible speed. In just half a minute, he returned to his full strength, and his aura was even more powerful than before!
His blood-like eyes looked through his black robe and met Chu Zifeng's cold eyes. The two looked at each other for two seconds and then withdrew their gazes in tacit understanding.
Slowly stood up from the ground and took a brand new samurai sword from the blood servant's hand. The demon warrior lowered his head and wiped the blood from his mouth. The sharp fangs illuminated by the moonlight also softened from the corners of his mouth.
Take it away slowly.
Opening his mouth slightly, he seemed to be talking to Chu Zifeng, but also seemed to be whispering to himself alone.
"I wanted to fight you openly, but unfortunately, I can't be exposed yet, so I can only use the help of this external object. I'm sorry."
Holding the handle of the sword tightly with his right hand, the Demon Party warrior assumed a stance of drawing the sword and slashing, facing Chu Zifeng directly, and said in a low voice.
"Come!"
"Qianqian, let's go!"
As early as the second after the demon party warriors took up their posture, Chu Zifeng, holding a tactical knife in his hand, had already rushed away. The expression on his face was still so sharp and cold. Amidst a burst of harsh exchanges, the two of them started fighting again.
A hard shake!
The little Loli looked at her brother and the Demon Party warrior chopping together again, then looked at the four blood servants slowly approaching her, and couldn't help shouting.
"how about you?"
"Do not bother me!"
"Qianqian, you should take care of yourself."
Xiaolan reminded kindly.
At this moment, the two blood servants who had previously helped the Demon Party warrior inject the medicine slowly emerged from the ground behind Qianqian, and they both reached out and grabbed Qianqian's shoulders at the same time.
"Ah——!" The girl's sharp scream broke the tranquility of the night sky.
Seeing the two big hands that suddenly appeared on her shoulders, and the breath that came from behind, which was like biting cold wind, the little Loli was so frightened that she turned pale and screamed loudly. The panicked little Loli almost raised the alarm.
The hand in the hand. Thunder.
But the next moment, a sharp sword struck across the sky!
Sensing that Qianqian was in danger, Chu Zifeng appeared next to his sister in an instant. His long knife was like Pangu's giant ax that created the world. He flew down from the sky and chopped off the right arms of the two blood servants with one knife!
Chu Zifeng pushed with his left hand and pushed Qianqian aside who was still in a daze.
"Walk!"
"Brush!" A ray of sword light suddenly appeared from Chu Zifeng's back. In an instant, blood surged from Chu Zifeng's back, and a terrifying knife wound appeared on his spine.
The demon warriors holding blood-stained samurai swords slowly emerged from the ground.
"Sorry, I can't use my own moves." (To be continued)