Chapter 41

Unfortunately, a little bit of this deviation is the distance between life and death.

"You... How did you get away with it?"

Beishanze looks scared. He can't understand it all the time. When he cuts down with his knife, the boy doesn't move.

What's more, my knife has been able to split pistol bullets. How can anyone escape at such a close distance?

It's impossible for him to escape. It's impossible!

"Ha ha."

Ye Feng sneer, he will not talk nonsense with the dead.

Although beishanze's knife was fast, it was too slow before cutting.

Ye Feng is to seize this point, in the moment of the knife, he made a prediction, using the power skills taught by his grandfather, instantly broke out to avoid the knife.

"Go to hell."

After Ye Feng dodges this knife, there is no superfluous nonsense at all, at the foot suddenly a force.

Bang!

The soil around the soles of the feet was forced out of a pit, under the dust.

Ye Feng's right hand is clawed, and his figure is like a sharp sword, rushing towards beishanze.

A puff.

Ye Feng's right hand pierced beishanze's chest in an instant.

"How dare you..."

Beishanze looks at Ye Feng inconceivably. He can't catch Ye Feng's figure at all. Before he speaks, he feels a sharp pain in his chest.

"Why can't I?"

Ye Feng sneers. His whole right hand falls into beishanze's chest. At the moment, beishanze's sternum has been broken. He is holding beishanze's heart in his hand.

Poop, poop.

Ye Feng can feel that beishanze's heart is beating violently.

"You... You stop it!"

"We are the legitimate children of Beishan family. How dare you kill my brother?"

At this time, standing on one side of the North Mountain cold, eyes staring round, crazy toward Ye Feng roar.

He didn't expect that the situation, which had been crushed just now, would be reversed in an instant.

What's more, my younger brother was punctured by a claw at the moment!

If you let the man in front of you catch him, his brother will be killed in an instant. No, you can't let this happen.

"Well, why can't I?" Ye Feng said coldly, "when you Cherry Blossom country invaded China, why didn't you stop? How did you stop when those innocent people died pleading in front of you?"

"Now you're running to the land of China and taking prisoners. Why don't you stop?"

This word is like a sword, stabbing into the hearts of jiuyejiang and others.

This is what Ye Feng thinks in his heart. He will never let go of these Sakura warriors!

As soon as the voice fell, the muscles on Ye Feng's arm strengthened.

"Bageya Road, you dare!"

At the moment, jiuyejiang's eyes are cold. Although he doesn't like to see beishanleng's two brothers, his life is in danger now, and he has to help each other.

If the two brothers really died here, as a leading warrior, he would be punished if he went back, and even more likely to be hated by the whole Beishan family.

With that, Kono's sword came out of the scabbard in an instant, and suddenly a pile of wood made a clear sound.

The whole person turns into a dark shadow and rushes towards Ye Feng.

"I'll kill you!" At this moment, Beishan Leng also started. He pulled out his samurai sword and rushed to Ye Feng.

Although his speed is much slower than that of jiuyejiang, it is much faster than that of beishanze.

"Those who commit crimes against China will be punished even if they are far away!"

Leaf maple pupil a shrink, a word says.

Say, leaf maple suddenly sends a force.

Poop!

Beishanze's heart was instantly pinched and exploded, suddenly burst out a mass of blood fog, Ye Feng was covered by the blood fog.

"Right now!"

Taking advantage of the blood fog blocking the enemy's line of sight, Ye Feng reaches out his left hand and grabs the samurai sword inserted into the ground with his backhand. The whole arm muscle suddenly starts to work.

The samurai sword was pulled out of the ground in an instant, and a gorgeous sword light was drawn towards the upper left.

Bang! Crisp sound!

The sound of weapons colliding."What?"

The blood fog gradually fades away, revealing the figure of jiuyejiang. His whole person flies in the air, and the samurai sword in his hand cuts on the samurai sword in Ye Feng's hand from top to bottom.

A strange force came, jiuyejiang exclaimed, the whole person flew out, trying to keep his body shape in the air, and fell to the ground steadily.

Jiuyejiang was terrified. He thought he was inferior to this power. What made him even more surprised was how the young man felt his specific position in the blood fog?

When jiuyejiang was surprised, beishanleng had already rushed through the blood fog, and the samurai sword in his hand chopped at Yefeng.

"You die for me!"

At the moment, Beishan is cold and his eyes are full of blood. His brother's death completely stimulates him. Now he has lost his mind.

"Come back to me!" Jiuyejiang roared.

But it's too late.

"Who is going to die?"

Ye Feng sneer, body suddenly a flash, avoid the North Mountain cold fatal knife.

Then, the samurai sword in Ye Feng's hand, along the cold back of Beishan's sword, marks a spark.

A puff.

Between the light and electricity, Ye Feng's samurai sword is cut out in an instant, right in the middle of Bei Shan Leng's right arm.

"Ah!"

Beishan screamed with cold pain, and his arm flew out in an instant, full of blood.

"It's not over yet!"

Ye Feng eyes a cold, in the hands of the samurai sword again cut, instant wave cut down, will Beishan cold another arm cut.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.

"I... my arm!"

Beishan is cold and pale, and the whole person laughs miserably. If the samurai has no arms, it is no doubt that he is the same as the useless man.

Ye Feng didn't look at Beishan Leng for a moment. He kicked Beishan Leng for seven or eight meters.

Beishan cold fell on the ground, pale to the extreme, this foot will all his sternum broken, he can no longer stand up.

"Next, it's your turn?"

Ye Feng takes back his right foot, puts the sword on his chest, and says coldly to jiuyejiang.

The samurai sword is more than one meter long. It's the most perfect defensive position to stand in front of the chest.

"No... it's impossible. Who the hell are you? You can beat the Beishan brothers."

At the moment, the long wild river full face surprised look, inconceivable look to Ye Feng.

In his understanding, there is no one in China who can defeat the powerful warriors.

Even those special forces in the special corps are not samurai's opponents in cold weapons.

However, this young man was able to defeat the trainee warrior and win such an easy victory!

It's just impossible!

"No, is he..."

Jiuyejiang was so suspicious that suddenly a message flashed through his mind.

It was taught by his master. It is said that there are a group of people in China who are called wuzhe. Most of them live in seclusion.

Don't want to cherry blossom country warrior, is emerging in the face of the strong.

The martial arts of China are out of the reach of ordinary people. Although ordinary people can't reach them, the martial arts of China really exist.

And these warriors are at the bottom, more or less affecting the whole context of China.

This is not to be underestimated.

"You... Are you a warrior?"

Jiuyejiang was silent for a moment, and finally asked his doubts.