Chapter 1190 Bloody City Massacre 3

Huang Chenghai was completely frozen there. At the same time, the killing force emitted by Xiang Yufeng was completely locked. It seemed that the space around him was deprived of it and completely solidified there, and even the ability to move disappeared. He could only let the hand knife continue to condense forward and slowly stopped in front of Huang Chenghai's eyebrows. The distance was only between millimeters.

The attack started very much and ended quickly. From the time of the attack, the two of them had no chance to react in ten breaths. They were defeated impeccably, and there was no way to lose. At this little time, Xiang Yufeng was easily restrained and easily pointed his finger between the two of them.

There is no chance of backhand.

Winning and defeat are only between the front lines.

Even though Huang Chenghai was very conceited and proud, he was not a fool. Almost immediately, Huang Chenghai had already deeply understood the horror of the people he was facing. He also deeply believed in the bloody scene that happened in the Hongdu underground casino yesterday, which was always rejected in the heart. It was really what one person did.

When Huang Chenghai finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong wind passing through his body, and then, with a "bang", Huang Chenghai's body exploded.

The scattered flesh and blood did not splash on Xiang Yufeng's body at all.

The incident happened suddenly and ended suddenly. At this moment, except for a few people, the eyes of others looking at Xiang Yufeng were filled with fear and incredible. Huang Chenghai, one of the three major stars of the Red Zhonghui, died like this, and his death was so worthless that he did not even leave his entire body.

"Good skills, I haven't seen each other for a few years. Master Xiang is good at it. However, I wonder if Master Xiang can keep me?" Zhang Yucheng seemed to be completely indifferent to Huang Chenghai's death, and there was still a smile on his face. As he said, Xiang Yufeng felt two sounds of breaking through the air and stabbed him.

"Zhang Yucheng, you deserve to die!" Xiang Yufeng avoided the murderous intent that broke through the air. When he saw clearly, the two people in front of him were all covered in black masks. When he held a special knife for Japan, Xiang Yufeng's murderous intent became unprecedentedly strong at this moment.

"Young Master Xiang, you are wrong. Zhang Yucheng has long been dead. Now the one standing in front of you is just a walking corpse who sells his soul to the devil. From now on, he will only take revenge and live, haha!" Zhang Yucheng looked at Xiang Yufeng with red eyes, "I went to hell, and I will not let you enjoy happiness alone in the world. Xiang Yufeng, you and my opponent, go to hell with me."

A burst of laughter came from Xiang Yufeng's mouth, and the laughter suddenly stopped. Xiang Yufeng looked at the black-clothed ninja coldly and said, "If you have the ability, come on, I want to see the ninjutsu of your island country!" After that, he took a look.

"Stop being crazy!" With a light shout, a figure came down from the sky.

Looking at the man in black-clothed ninja in front of him, Xiang Yufeng smiled coldly, and his palm turned and his single sword with blood on the ground flew up.

"Let you know if I have the capital to be rampant!"

The single sword in Xiang Yufeng's hand was flying up and down, and the inconspicuous single sword in his hand seemed to have spirituality, as fast as lightning, as fast as a shooting star in his hand, and as wild as incredible.

The black-clothed ninja snorted coldly and went up to him.

But the other person didn't feel this way. Xiang Yufeng felt like a single knife in his hand, flying up and down, and feeling more and more smoothly.

The black-clothed ninja man's clear and thorny sword and a long shining cold light were driven by the powerful true energy of the two, with the momentum of a strong wind sweeping the world, heading towards Xiangyu Peak!

Xiang Yufeng was playing the move of "Sword Dance and Wind" without revealing it. In this move, he felt a special heartbeat, as if the sword had already had a soul. Under the push of his true energy, the tip of the knife trembled slightly twice. The light on the blade body contracted unsteadily, and the wild momentum was not as strong as before. What was more read was the emitting from the cold and cold air flow, which made people feel heart-pumping!

The three finally made their first contact. The black-clothed Ninja Man's dagger was shot on the back of Xiang Yufeng's knife. The two weapons collided, making a harsh "squeak" sound. The true energy went up and forced to take it! As the "squeak" sound did not fall, another light explosion followed. The black-clothed Ninja Man's dagger exploded, and Xiang Yufeng's single sword was not spared and was interrupted.

The black-clothed Ninja was waiting for this opportunity. Just as the two of their weapons hit and exploded, the black-clothed Ninja's pair of Japanese swords had arrived in front of Xiang Yufeng!

Xiang Yufeng smiled slightly and raised his left hand, facing the palm that the black-clothed ninja was determined to win! The black-clothed ninja felt shocked and his palms were opposite. Xiang Yufeng's true energy, mixed with cold and hot, forced his meridians along the back of his hand, as if he was about to explode his meridians in half. After a pause, he quickly retreated!

Xiang Yufeng laughed twice, and naturally raised his broken single sword in his hand!

The ninjas in black exchanged a look with each other, and their expressions became heavier. This kind of blow was something they had never encountered before since their debut.

The man in black and the ninja in black are one of agile and the other is powerful. The two cooperate closely.

Xiang Yufeng sneered, threw down his broken knife, and flipped it over and a new knife had been put into his hand.

The blade was raised towards the balance, Xiang Yufeng held the back of the knife with four fingers in his left hand, and wiped it outward from the handle. A white light flashed, and the Qi gust surged out at the break of the knife, and a peerless treasure sword filled with green light appeared in front of everyone.

"The fifth style of Haotian Heart Method, the Red Dragon Raises the Sky!" As soon as he came up, Xiang Yufeng used the sixth level of the Red Dragon Heart Method he had comprehended, which shows how much hatred he had towards the Japanese and Japanese paths.

Xiang Yufeng, one word and one knife, vertical, horizontal, vertical, vertical, and purple light map about the size of a foot, rotates.

"Hao!" Xiang Yufeng's flying knife stabbed the sky, and the air rushed and the light shone brightly.

Xiang Yufeng bowed slightly, and in silence, he rushed towards the black ninja and the black ninja man like lightning, and the sword force like raindrops in the sky suddenly blasted towards the two of them.

"Bang!" A numbness rose from the mouth. The black-clothed ninja and the black-clothed ninja were hit high without any resistance and fell ten meters away.

"Bor!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from the two of them, and they staggered up in a mess. The black-clothed ninja and the black-clothed ninja endured the pain of the broken joints of their bodies. They didn't care to wipe the blood from their mouths, and looked at Xiang Yufeng, who was emitting murderous aura ten feet away, and their joint attack did not shake the other party and moved a step away. Even the other party's defense circle was not damaged at all. Not only was it not damaged, but the originally five feet in radius had now expanded to the point where they tightly clamped their two people. In front of them, they could feel the other party's murderous intent from time to time.
Chapter completed!