The four masters who assaulted Zhang Feng appeared one after another, thrilling again and again. Fortunately, Zhang Feng's cultivation base was very high, and his combat experience was extremely rich.
Not long after the battle stopped, the four masters divided into four directions and surrounded Zhang Feng in the middle of the hall. The faces of the four people all had expressions of fear.
Zhang Feng's face was indifferent, and his disdainful eyes made people look at him.
If the four masters attacked together at the beginning, even if Zhang Feng is rich in experience, he will inevitably be in a hurry. Maybe he will be succeeded by the other party. The injuries are minor. After all, there are three eighth rank martial artists among the four, and Zhang Feng’s cultivation , Is the eighth product.
One-to-four, the outcome is difficult to say.
However, the three eighth-ranks appeared one after another. The last seventh-rank martial artist had a smarter mind, and joined the battle group immediately after the last eighth-rank. Zhang Feng could be sure that if it weren't for the master demeanor in these people's minds, They will never rush out one by one.
SB!
Zhang Feng smiled secretly.
"What a trap, I actually found three eighth-rank martial artists to set up an ambush, Su Yuntian, you really can count on me." Zhang Feng screamed up to the sky, quite a desperate enemy chief surrounded by a chaotic army.
Xiang Yu was forced to mow himself on the edge of the Wujiang River, which is probably the case.
"How can the Su family dare to underestimate you, the old man is heartbroken for the cost of dozens of lives." Su Yuntian stood up from the stairs, without a panic and embarrassment, as if an old thief succeeded in trickery.
He did succeed, Zhang Feng fell into a trap, and four masters besieged him, absolutely unable to escape.
"I don't think the Su family really hurts to the bone yet!"
His face sank, cold and frosty.
Zhang Feng held a short sword with a finger before, and the clear murderous aura instantly filled the entire hall, and the temperature dropped.
That is the murderous aura of the No. 1 killer on the killer list, cast by countless lives, unparalleled powerful.
For an instant, the four masters were awe-inspiring, the seventh-rank one simply took a few steps back, fearing under Zhang Feng's murderous intent.
Su Yuntian, who was pointed at by Zhang Feng's dagger, sat down on the stairs even more, his liver and gallbladder split in terror, and his body trembled.
Older, unable to bear such a strong murderous aura, the pale old face suddenly flushed.
Wow, he opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood.
As everyone looked sideways, Su Yuntian vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and then he collapsed on the stairs in a posture that he was about to die.
Wei Long stumbled down from the stairs, helped Su Yuntian, and yelled for the doctor anxiously. However, the doctor who lived at home did not show up at all. He had been frightened by the movement downstairs a long time ago.
"Damn it, quickly, kill him, my master has a stomach bleeding!" Seeing that the doctor was not showing up, Wei Long's anger spread all over Zhang Feng's head, pointing at him and shouting.
Su Tong, the worshiper of the Su family, immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Zhang Feng, today is your death date, die!"
After he waved his hand, a flying knife appeared in his hand and flew at Zhang Feng with his hand.
Zhang Feng swung his sword and knocked the flying knife into the air. Then, the other three masters rushed towards him, and the huge hall suddenly fell into chaos.
For a moment, Zhang Feng was besieged, but he didn't let the wind fall. With one enemy and four, he was still calm, and he didn't even move a place to meet the enemy on the spot.
"It's been a long time since I did it. Today, I just moved my muscles and bones!"
An excited smile appeared on ordinary face, the dagger in his hand was like a flower, and the sword flower danced out with a murderous aura.
After five years of not fighting against people, Zhang Feng felt like a rusty machine. The pressure brought by the enemy's siege turned into lubricating oil, gradually lubricating the parts, making him more and more energetic, showing a slightly jerky trick. It also becomes natural.
The more he fought, the more relaxed Zhang Feng was.
On the contrary, the four masters who besieged him, the hideousness and indifference on their faces gradually faded, and the rest was only jealous.
Three eighth-rank masters, coupled with a siege by a seventh-rank martial artist, even if the ninth rank arrives, they will be restrained, but Zhang Feng has a good way of offensive and defensive, and is gradually gaining the upper hand.
Is this kid a 9th-Rank master
Thoughts popped up in their minds, and the four of them were a little unable to use their hands and feet, allowing Zhang Feng to take the initiative in an instant, and began to suppress them in turn.
"Lao Zhou, Lao Li, work harder, Zhang Feng will not die today, we are the one who will die!" Su Tong saw that the situation was not right, threw a throwing knife, and shouted at Zhou Da who was using the big knife.
Zhou Da gritted his teeth and nodded, jumped up fiercely, swinging a big knife is a force to smash Huashan
, Slashed fiercely to Zhang Feng's head.
At the same time, the master of the Li family used two short spears and attacked Zhang Feng from the side. The seventh-rank martial artist was not far behind and attacked from Zhang Feng's back.
Su Tong took out four throwing knives in one breath and threw them out together.
Crisis enveloped Zhang Feng once again, and the four masters all resorted to their lifelong skills and vowed to kill Zhang Feng on the spot.
At this time, there was a thunder on the ground, shattering all the windows of the villa hall, like an explosion, sweeping the entire hall.
A sword light flashed, Zhou Da's arms separated from his body, flying into the air with a canopy of blood, still holding the big sword in both hands.
Another extremely fast cold light passed, Li, a master with double guns, suddenly cracked a bone in his throat, and blood spurted out, which was more than two meters high, like a fountain.
As for the seventh-rank master, he saw a cold glow. Before he could react, there were four more blood holes on his body, making him feel like he was shot. The powerful inertia brought him out and hit him. On the pillar next to the gate, he bounced back and fell to the ground, struggling for a few times, and then died.
Su Tong didn't end up much better. He didn't see exactly what Zhang Feng did. He only knew that the target in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then a cold light passed in front of him, and then there was a sharp pain in his chest.
He looked down and saw a wound in his chest. The blood leaked out like a spring, staining his chest red, and leaving a shocking trace on the ground in front of him.
"what… "
With a scream, Zhou Da, who lost his arms, stumbled to the ground.
Su Tong looked at the past blankly, and saw Zhang Feng holding a short sword step by step, walking to Zhou Da, his face full of indifferent, with a light wave of the sword, Zhou Da had a crack in his neck, blood gushing out, Zhou Da He fell on his back to the ground, seeing that he couldn't live anymore.
Zhang Feng looked back at Su Tong and said indifferently: "You are right. I am not going to die today. You are the one who died. But you let me use the "Night Wind Absolute Sword", which is considered dead."
That is the secret knowledge of the dark night gate. Only the master can practice it. It has extremely high requirements for understanding and aptitude, and most people don't want to cultivate it.
Today's implementation is amazing.
(End of this chapter)