Chapter 1595: You are the strong one, I am the strong one, the killer 4

Xiang Yufeng turned around, looked at Nanshou and smiled and said, "Didn't you hear my order?"

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Nan cried out in his palm, looking at the familiar gentle smile on Xiang Yufeng's face and the encouragement in his smile, his mind was a little confused for a moment. He understood Xiang Yufeng. Whenever Xiang Yufeng showed that charming smile that was not worthy of life, it was often when he was really angry.

Xiang Yufeng continued, "No one is allowed to step onto this street without my instructions. If a policeman approaches and does not listen to advice, he will kill him!"

Nanshou let out a breath of turbid air, wiped away the blood from his lips, groaned, and led all the people away.

When the disciples of the Earth Blood Sect of Xiangyufeng left the ground, they saw a picture that they had been remembering deeply and a picture that they would never forget for their lives.

So later, whenever the disciples of the Blood Sect thought of this moment, their blood would burn as if they were burning and they couldn't use it.

Xiang Yufeng walked slowly towards the black-clad guest on the street.

He walked with a faint smile on his face, as if he was not facing a powerful opponent, but an insignificant ordinary person.

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In fact, it was only about ten steps away from the man on the street from the other side to the man on the street from the other side, but these ten steps made Xiang Yufeng feel like walking in the gates of hell.

But it is strangely, the closer the man on the street where the black-clothed guest was, Xiang Yufeng's heart became more and more calm and clear.

Walking to the street, Xiang Yufeng stared at the black-clad guest, staring at the other party with great rudeness, as if he was not afraid at all. The other party could kill himself with just a slight raising his hand.

The guest in black also seemed to think the young man was a little bold and interesting, and looked back at him with a smile.

Nanshou blocked the street and immediately re-arranged a guard. At the same time, according to Xiang Yufeng's orders, he evacuated the citizens of the neighboring areas and ordered his subordinates to go to the Xuemen General Hall to transfer people. Although these methods may not be of any use to people who know that they are like the black-clad guest. However, Nanshou must consider Xiang Yufeng's safety as soon as possible.

"Call the sniper team to me!" Nanshou issued an order, "Enclose the place for me. If the sect leader is in danger, he does not need an order, and he will kill him immediately!"

Then he led the group to climb up the eaves on a nearby roof, carefully concealed his figure, and watched every move on the street across the street.

Always bet on your life.

After Nan's hand lay down on the room, he looked at the streets with his eyes and couldn't hear what the people inside were saying, but just looking at the contents of the ground was enough to shock him.

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The huge streets were already empty, and only Xiang Yufeng was facing the black-clad guest and the other person, one sitting by the man on the street, and one standing next to the man on the street.

Xiang Yufeng just glanced slightly. The man who had not spoken from beginning to end could not see the other person's face, and the other person seemed to be waving and was not ready to let him see his face. So Xiang Yufeng no longer paid attention to the man who was silent like a dead person, but turned his eyes to this man who was waving and broke away, the strongest power of the Blood Sect.

At this time, he was only half a body away from the guest in black, and was intimate, dangerous and terrifying.

Moreover, the two scimitars in the black-clad guest were right in front of Xiang Yufeng, very close to Xiang Yufeng.

Those were two ordinary knives, really, very ordinary knives. At least from Xiang Yufeng's eyes, the materials of these two knives are no different from scrap iron, let alone, compared with the Qingfeng sword of the Blood Sect. Xiang Yufeng's eyes moved slightly: these two knives, just these two knives, broke the poison needles all over the sky. The more ordinary the weapon, the more it sometimes shows the strength of the opponent.

"Blade Spirit!" Suddenly, Xiang Yufeng's eyes were on the tip of one of the swords. On the tip of the sword, there was a small part that was different from the blade. Although it was very small, Xiang Yufeng observed carefully, so he saw that the so-called knife spirit actually condensed the essence of the knife as literally understood. This kind of knife spirit could not appear for hundreds of years, and the place where the knife spirit appeared was usually a cemetery of cold weapons. The knife spirit attracted the cold weapons like scrap iron. Over a hundred years, it slowly condensed the essence of the cold weapons. The condensed sword spirit is the knife spirit in Xiang Yufeng's mouth.

Xiang Yufeng knew that the existence of the sword spirit was not because he was so knowledgeable, but because he had heard it from Master Qingfeng's mouth. Afterwards, he also looked for the existence of the sword spirit, but all of them returned in disappointment. The sword spirit is hard to come by. Although it can only appear once every hundred years, it is not something that everyone can encounter.

The guest in black heard Xiang Yufeng's screaming at the sword spirit, then raised his head slightly, and said with a little surprise: "You know so much."

"I just said that it's not that I know more, but that you know too little."

"Is that right? But I know more. Often, the more people you know, the faster they will die." The guest in black looked at Xiang Yufeng and opened his mouth.

"Do you include?" Xiang Yufeng looked at the guest in black.

"Haha, Xiang Yufeng, I know who you are, but I can tell you that your scary identities are nothing in front of me, so don't imagine that I will not dare to kill you because of these. If you dare to step on my line, I promise that my knife will not hesitate!" The guest in black looked at Xiang Yufeng and smiled.

"Haha..." Xiang Yufeng also laughed.

"Is my words funny?" The guest in black looked at Xiang Yufeng and turned his arms slightly.

"I will give you what you said just now, just as if you are not afraid of me, and I will not take what you call identities seriously at all." Xiang Yufeng's attitude made a faint anger appear in the eyes of the guest in black. "Young people, you are crazy, and usually very crazy people will pay the price."

"I thought so before, but after seeing you, I realized that I was not crazy at all. Do you think that as your guest, you should hurt his subordinates at the host's place, isn't this behavior extremely arrogant?" Xiang Yufeng leaned slightly to the guest in black, stared at the guest in black, and looked at the face of the guest in black, and looked at the face up close. Xiang Yufeng didn't feel anything strange. If it weren't for the fact that what happened just now was still vivid in his mind, Xiang Yufeng would probably not believe it. This man who looked like a very popular person, and even said that if he threw him into the crowd, he might not be able to find him anymore, was the male protagonist who had just created that series of attacks.

Looking at Di Nan's hand from a distance, I almost felt my heart raising my voice when I saw Xiang Yufeng's actions, but Xiang Yufeng still smiled slightly.

"You are brave..." The guest in black smiled and looked at Xiang Yufeng and said, "Among the younger generation, you must be the best..."
Chapter completed!