A sword

These people are arrogant and have a transcendent status. They have never met an opponent that can be matched. Ordinary people don’t take it seriously at all. This time, the organization sent six people, which has made these members feel that they are making a big deal.

In a small woods a hundred meters away, a middle-aged man in green shook his head gently: "These boys are all arrogant and arrogant, and they feel that they are already at the top, so they should be frustrated."

The middle-aged man in black smiled and said, "Are you so sure they will lose?"

The man in blue nodded slightly.

They were arrogant, Xiang Yufeng was even more arrogant. He smiled coldly. The other party's contempt and arrogance had already made his impression of them miserably to the lowest point.

Xiang Yufeng slowly stretched out a finger and made a disdainful move: "Just you, you don't even deserve to lick my shoes!"

The six people changed their expressions.

These Lords who are usually high and are looked up to by countless people have never been insulted at all.

"You have to pay the price for your arrogance!" The black-faced man who led the lead looked black as if he had just crawled out of the coal pile. He had already carried out his weapon, the long sword, and his body moved, attacking Xiang Yufeng like a ghost. The long sword was swung and pointed directly at the other party's heart. Their task was to capture him alive, and he would be killed unless he had to, but the black-faced man was really angry and completely put the order behind his mind.

The other five people had not moved. In their opinion, the boss could solve the problem alone, and there was no need for them to take action.

The next moment, their expressions turned into surprise.

The black edge disappeared from the spot, and the attack of the black-faced man fell into the air. While he was stunned, the blades of the long sword in his hand were broken into five sections, with an extremely neat break. The length of the five-section blades was surprisingly similar, as if they had been accurately measured.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own abilities."

The black-final's voice sounded from behind the five people, and the five people turned around in horror. Xiang Yufeng was standing coldly not far behind them, looking at them sarcastically.

The five of them took a breath and looked at him in surprise. If the other party had just launched an attack, their chances of saving their lives were slim.

"Look, this is the speed beyond the bullet." The man in blue said to the man in black who was in surprise.

"Indeed." The man in black said with emotion, "It's the speed turn, maybe even you are no match."

"Yes. In terms of skill, he is far less than me. In terms of speed, I believe no one in the world can compare with him. Moreover, I can't even feel the flow of his breath. How does his speed be activated?" the man in green frowned and thought.

"Don't think about these things for now, aren't you afraid that your boys will be dealt with by him?" The man in black said with a smile, and his half-closed eyes shot out a terrifying light inadvertently, sharp as if he was a vulture in the desert.

"There is nothing to worry about." The man in green said lightly.

"Oh? It seems that you have a very common understanding of him."

"Never had anyone who could make you so concerned about it."

"Looking at his figure, he should not be over 25 years old at most. I can't help but pay attention to such a genius. Alas, it's easy to kill him, but it's too difficult to capture him alive. This time, it really makes me embarrassed." The man in blue sighed and felt pity for his talent, but the other party had touched the bottom line of the He family and put him in a dilemma.

The man in green was silent.

"His speed reminds me of a man, an equally young but extremely excellent young man."

"Go together and block all his movements." The black-faced man with a crushing defeat could no longer maintain his arrogance. The six people attacked Yufeng in six directions, mixed with the whistling sound of the wind.

Xiang Yufeng's body had not moved, and even when the sword energy had approached his body, he still had no intention of moving. Five swords hit him almost at the same time, but it was the sound of a collision of weapons.

Afterimage!

"Crack, click...bang!"

The battle ended so quickly that the people of the He family were so scared. In an instant, all five weapons broke, and the black-faced man without weapons was slapped in the face.

"You guys are too weak!" Xiang Yufeng said with regret.

"It's a waste of time to play with you. Go back to your comfort zone and enjoy the peace and happiness, and don't let go and lose face of the Chinese!" Xiang Yufeng sarcastically without any mercy.

No one can be more arrogant than him.

Due to this insult, the six He family members were pale in their faces, but they did not say anything to refute. If the other party had just cut off their weapons, but their bodies, they would have only been killed in an instant.

The strength difference is too big, and he is qualified to despise.

The man in green frowned: "The words are too extreme."

"Goodbye." Xiang Yufeng said arrogantly, turned around and disappeared into the night.

"Punch your mother!" The black-faced man with a black face who was completely torn apart his self-esteem looked sinister and cursed viciously.

"What did you say!!!!" Xiang Yufeng's figure appeared again, but this time, his voice was as gloomy as if from Jiuyou Hell.

The black-faced man had a cold war on his whole body and couldn't help but take a step back. The other party's terrifying gaze pierced his whole body, as if he was about to tear his body apart.

"You - say it again!" Xiang Yufeng's anger had reached the brink of unstoppable. No one could insult his family. Those who dared to insult his family would all die.

The cold breath made everyone feel like falling into an ice cave. The five people consciously took a few steps back and protected the black-faced man behind him. The shorter guards said in a deep voice: "Heifeng, I apologize for our boss's words just now. We will no longer track you. Let's leave you. How about it?"

When did the He family be so cowardly? But facing an unmatched enemy, they could only humble themselves and temporarily slow down.

What answered them was the screams of the black-faced man.

Before the guards finished speaking, Xiang Yufeng's body had turned into a afterimage, instantly moving behind the black-faced man, kicking him into the air.

From beginning to end, no one saw his movements clearly, let alone the awareness of acting and parrying.

The next moment, Xiang Yufeng had moved again amid the screams of the other five people, instantly moved to the landing point of the black-faced man, kicking his falling body into the air again, and slapped him a loud slap in the face in exchange for the other party's scream.

Two whistling fist winds came from behind, and Xiang Yufeng didn't turn his head back without turning his left hand, and took off their wrists with a "click" and at the same time, his body burst out, passing through the three people running towards the black-faced man, kicking the falling black-faced man away again.

One foot, two foot, three foot, four foot... The black-faced man was kicked around Xiang Yufeng like a balloon, and never touched the ground from beginning to end.

The crackling sound of bone fractures and the sad screams made the He family fully understand what helplessness and despair are. They gave up resistance and rescue, and stared blankly at the furious black front and the ravaged captain.
Chapter completed!